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They understand that this is Hong Kong, the Hong Kong of the Chinese, not the African jungle, not the war-torn Iraq!

Here, although there are many foreigners, although there are many tourists, although there are many multinational companies, the faces of non-Asians still seem so abrupt and conspicuous! What's more, they also have killing machines that ordinary people don't have, which makes them always wary of the ordinary people around them!

It's an ordeal, a mental torment, and no one wants to be vigilant twenty-four hours a day!

All hopes are pinned on today's fishing boats, as long as they enter the high seas, they are not afraid, then the tankers are absolutely reliable, this question does not need to be considered, now it is worth considering small fishing boats...... The wait is worrying!

As soon as it gets dark, small fishing boats will send them to the open sea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"We'll definitely leave!" Hamm slowly lowered his hand from his waist.

"Yes, yes......!" The black man made a low sound in his throat like a sleepy beast, the jumping knife in his hand stopped shaking, his eyes were lowered, and he muttered something in his mouth.

The tin house fell silent again, everyone smoked desperately, and the little white man seemed to be a non-smoker, and he was so smoked that tears flowed down his eyes, and he kept coughing...... Finally!

The sky is slowly getting dark, everyone has a weapon in their hands, every angle and gap in the tin house has eyes to keep an eye on the outside, they don't dare to be careless, the first few times are when the informant has a problem when leaving, and even had a fierce fight with the police, if it weren't for the advanced weapons and vigilance, they would have been buried in the land of Hong Kong!

They believe that as long as they are not troops, not military police, not the Flying Tigers who have the right to transfer heavy weapons, they are not afraid of even more policemen, the heavy sniper rifles in their hands are the nightmare of ordinary policemen, and their accurate shooting is the lifeline of ordinary policemen...... the footsteps of "stepping on the ......" The sound of footsteps slowly approaching from a distance, and the snow-white light emitted by the flashlight reassures everyone a lot, if it is really a police informant, then he will definitely not take such a big risk to approach them.

Everyone is still vigilantly guarding the surroundings with guns, and the slightest carelessness now will lead to serious consequences!

"You can go!" A thin, sturdy fisherman shouted in low, slurred English.

"Is it safe?" Hamm's tone was full of surprise, but he asked in a familiar way.

"No problem, our fishing boats are safe now, the key is that the boats you are receiving are reliable? Our fishing boats can only go as far as the high seas, and there is a storm today, but you have to be thankful for this storm, otherwise I would not have dared to risk my life to send you out, you know? ”

The fisherman breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "Grandma, there are patrol boats swimming in the coastal waters every day these days, and once we went out to sea to fish, we were actually intercepted by a warship to check the ......" The thin black fisherman looked depressed, and his eyes were full of curiosity about the identities of these people.

"So strict?" Although Hamm said this in his mouth, he was very happy in his heart, the fisherman's words reassured him, at least, he didn't have to worry about this fisherman hacking him behind his back, if this fisherman wanted to hack him, in that vast sea, it would really be silent every day, and the earth would not work.

"yes, but it should be okay today, the radio report says there is a storm, and the police force will not be idle to patrol the sea, right? What's more, the visibility is low in stormy weather, even if they patrol, in that vast sea, can they find our small fishing boat? ”

"Oh, yes! As long as you send us safely, we will give you an extra 200,000 US dollars! A stone in Hamm's heart fell.

Even the mercenaries around them were relaxed, and they were finally leaving this damn city, each of them was swearing that they would never come to this damn city again, this is a crazy city, they just killed two members of the underworld, and the political axe actually dispatched naval warships to help control the smuggling channel, this is not only this city, even the whole world, this is a miracle!

Walking out of the tin house, the group began to check the equipment, heavy sniper rifles, high-powered binoculars, C4 bombs, and even a bazooka that shot armor-piercing shells...... These things are not so much a tool for their mission, but actually their life-saving weapons, most of these weapons are useless in assassination, after all, because the environment does not allow it, but they can build a powerful fire circle where they land, if it weren't for these weapons, they would have been caught the last time they fought with the police!

The group silently followed the fisherman on the dark sand, and the use of flashlights was strictly forbidden by Hamm.

The fishing boat docked not far away, and several people boarded the boat in the dark.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The weapons in the hands of the seven pulled the bolt almost simultaneously.

"What do they do?" Hamm's submachine gun was pointed at several men in fur hats at the bow of the ship.

"Boss, are you asking me to drive such a big fishing boat by myself?" The skinny fishermen were furious.

"Oh......" Hamm looked relieved, but the weapon in his hand was still pointed at the fishermen, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The others were also like Hamm, although their expressions were much more relaxed, their fingers were pulling the trigger, as long as these fishermen had the slightest movement, it would not take a second, they believed that they could beat these fishermen to the point that they could not see the human form!

"To go or not to go? Damn, you have to be pointed at a gun to make a few bucks! A fisherman in a fur hat with a rough face yelled.

"Let's go...... Brother, don't get angry! Hamm said with a smile, but there was a hint of cruelty hidden behind his smile.

"If you want to go, hurry up, on a cold day, who doesn't want to hug their mother-in-law in the quilt and brave the storm to go to sea?"

"That's that...... By the way, didn't it say that there was a storm. Why is the sea so calm? The black man asked suddenly.

"Brother, where are you messing around?" The fisherman said coldly.

"How?" There were sparks dancing in the black man's eyes.

"You're a pig! Lao Tzu is not a weather forecast, we just listen to the weather forecast, do you really want to encounter a big storm? Damn, I don't know what to say! The fisherman seemed to be so angry that he ignored the black man's shiny jumping knife.

"Hey...... I'm sorry, he's our boss, boss! The fire is a little stronger, everyone hurry up and get on the boat, as for the storm, there is no better, our ship is only this big, I really encountered a big storm and I was still panicking......" The thin black man who began to lead the way smiled at the black man with blue tendons on his forehead.

"Oh...... It's your boss, it's okay...... Let's go, who wants to have a storm, let's go......"

Seeing that the boss ignored him, looking like he wanted to get on the boat, and went home to sleep if he didn't want to, Hamm's heart beat violently, controlling the killing intent in his heart, he was really a person under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, and a fisherman boss appeared casually in front of them, the world-famous mercenaries, were all cowhides...... "Set sail......" The boss waved his hand and shouted.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

The low diesel engine of the fishing boat let out a low roar, and slowly drove into the depths of the sea, dragging a long wave trail behind it...... All but one of the older men on the deck were concentrated on the deck, and the deck could also be used to keep an eye on the boat.

The sharp eyes of the little white man were always staring at a man, a young man in a fur hat, who was as small as he was, but who was obviously much stronger than him, and the little white man always felt that something was wrong with this man, but he could not remember that something was wrong...... Time passes slowly, the sea is calm, and the bright moonlight shines on the sea, which is extraordinarily quiet!

Suddenly!

The little man who had been contemplative jumped up from the deck, and the heavy sniper rifle in his hand was firmly aimed at the young man who had always felt that something was wrong with him.

"What are you doing?" Hamm said angrily.

The little man didn't blink, his gun was firmly pointed at the young man, and he turned a deaf ear to Hamm's words.

Time on the deck came to a halt abruptly, and everyone looked at the immovable sniper rifle, which had been following the little man everywhere, even in places that were not suitable for sniper rifles, the little man never gave up this gun, it is said that this gun has a bit of origin, a sniper rifle specially designed for his figure by a weapons expert to help him transform!

"Say it yourself!" The sniper rifle in the little man's hand did not move, and his bloodshot eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Hey, how did you find out?" The young man took off his fur hat and smiled lightly.

"Your size betrays you, your hands betray you!" The little sniper said slowly.

"Body type? Hand? The young man wondered.

"Your body type is familiar to me, I thought about it for a long time just now before I remembered that you once appeared under the muzzle of my gun, although your hands are thick, but they are very delicate, definitely not the hands of fishermen!" There was no expression on the little man's face, but his lips spoke slowly.

Just as the little man raised his sniper rifle, except for Hamm, the other five men were armed, and they believed that the little man was white, and that he was the best of the seven except that he was not good at socieutics and taciturn, and that he was the best of the seven!

(To be continued)