How can this woman talk and like to pant for breath?

Yan Murong just wanted to complain, but when he heard the words behind the silver fox, he immediately dispelled this idea, and stared at her to listen to her continue, fortunately, this time he did not disappoint, and heard a good news from the mouth of the silver fox that made him excited and wanted to die.

"The mastermind behind the scenes has not been found, but they are the killers of ghosts, and they are all A-class killers - tsk, but the ghosts are rumored to be so godly, how can A-class killers be like cabbage, everything is accurate." Silver Fox continued after giving the ghost killer a comment that made them want to die when they heard it. "They didn't say anything else, but they had heard that the Ghost had recently been training a special group of killers in a tropical rainforest in Africa."

Special killers.

Yan Murong only heard these five words, according to his seventh sense of a man who was still effective, he had a hunch that these special killers were those perverted guys around Zheng Wuming.

This news made him extremely excited, but the silver fox's words directly poured cold water on him.

Tropical rainforests in Africa. Damn, Africa is bigger, and there are a lot of tropical rainforests, can't you find them one by one?

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Murong was extremely depressed.

"What's that look on your face?" Silver Fox pursed his lips. "As soon as I say it, as soon as you hear it, do you want to kill it directly?"

"That's what I thought." Yan Murong looked at the silver fox with a serious face and said. "You've seen it too, haven't you? That group of people is really special. ”

"Africa is so big, where are you going to find it?"

"You'll find it." Yan Murong said. "I know you're trying to say it's impossible, but you've got to try."

"I didn't say it couldn't be." Silver Fox laughed. "I also think it's possible, and very likely -- it's just a difficult one."

Just when the two of them were discussing the topic that might not be possible, two men in black suits came into the living room, the perennial expressionless, cool to death was naturally Qiao Mu, and next to him was a thin young man with eyes, at first glance he looked like a college student who had not graduated, but the light in his eyes reminded everyone that he was not a character to be messed with.

"He's Hawkeye." Yang Duo pointed to the man with glasses and introduced, then looked at Qiao Mu and asked. "How's it going?"

"Killed." Qiao Mu said expressionlessly. Yan Murong looked at his unchanged face and thought to himself, how much of a thing happened to make this man's expression change a little? Won a $5 million lottery? No way, although they don't have much money, they are not so keen on money, perhaps, these people in Longteng are one of those people in the world who are not attracted by money.

As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket again, threw it to Hawkeye, who was carrying a satchel, and said. "Check the location."

After saying that, he explained. "They went on a mission to Africa, and they were on the same plane as those people -- the white bear had a very special hobby, he liked to take pictures of beautiful women, and there happened to be a woman on that plane."

As Qiao Mu spoke, Hawkeye had already taken out a small but thick laptop from his bag, put it on the coffee table, connected the phone with a data cable, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly.

"Found it." Soon, Hawkeye pointed to the computer and received it.

Several people instantly surrounded them, and on the computer screen, it was a woman in a combat uniform.

"Find out where they are." Qiao Mu just glanced at it and gave the order directly. As a result, Hawkeye's ten fingers began to tap quickly on the keyboard again, and all kinds of symbols and lines suddenly appeared on the screen, making Yan Murong look inexplicable.

"What is he doing?" Yan Murong pulled the silver fox and asked strangely.

"Him?" The silver fox smiled charmingly and said. "He's playing Santa Claus, ready to grant your wishes – even though it's almost two months before Christmas."

"Can you explain that?"

"Triangulation." The little snake, who had been sitting on the sofa, came over at some point, and explained after a glance at Hawkeye's fingers that looked like cramps. "The woman in the photo is standing in the cabin, and the shadow just falls to the ground, and he is calculating the length of the shadow by his height to determine the time of day. Then, depending on the height, the length of the shadow, and the time, the position of the latitude and longitude is determined - but only in an approximate range. ”

Yan Murong listened to it in the clouds, it sounded quite simple, but it was difficult to do. There are too many disciplines contained in it, which makes Yan Murong, an "illiterate", feel ashamed to die, and think to himself, it is really terrible to be uneducated - he understands the triangular relationship, and the triangular positioning is that he has never heard of it.

In Longteng, everyone has their own skills, for example, Silver Fox, she is the doctor in Longteng, and similarly, she is also the best at interrogation, whether it is medicine or means, she is clear about this work. Hawkeye, on the other hand, is good at tracking, and anyone who appears in front of him can track it by various means. Yang Duo is good at camouflage infiltration, Luohan is proficient in firearms, and Goshawk is good at driving various vehicles. From a bicycle to an airplane, there is nothing he can't drive-only Qiao Mu, Yan Murong still doesn't know what he's good at, but looking at his long face, is he good at asking for accounts?

As soon as this idea came out, he was directly strangled to death by Yan Murong. What are you kidding, does anyone dare not pay back the money of Qian Longteng?

Hawkeye was still tapping the keyboard quickly, and there were more and more symbols, numbers, and lines on the screen, and people were dazzled by it.

Yan Murong wanted to lean over to take a look, but thinking that he couldn't understand it, he simply sat down and waited for the result of Eagle Eye while looking at the layout of the villa.

"Smack."

Five minutes later, Hawkeye smacked the keyboard, and a smile bloomed on his teen-like cheeks. He pushed his glasses and grinned. "I haven't done it for a long time, and the technology is rusty."

Hearing his words, Yan Murong felt that this thing was showing off to him, an "illiterate" level player, and muttered secretly in his heart-Big deal, young master, I will start again from kindergarten after returning to Yanjing, I don't believe that graduating from college is not comparable to you, you know, the current education is not as good as before, and the homework in the kindergarten can make parents stunned.

"Coordinates?" Qiao Mu asked.

"In Rio, three hundred kilometers to the west."