Last night, Qin Jun thought about the ways of countless golden cicadas to shed their shells, but he didn't expect that today he would be crowded in a crowd full of all kinds of body odors and sweat smells, hiding from the world!

The buses were full of people, and the smell of gasoline and sweat was not much better than that of the sewers. There are also a few sounds of human exhaust gas occasionally coming from the carriage, and what you ate last night will be very clearly displayed in the smell of exhaust gas, so that the air in the carriage can only be described as sour and refreshing.

In addition, there is still a howling cold wind outside, and if you open the car window, it is estimated that you will freeze directly into a dog.

Compared with the biting cold wind, the people in the car had to choose to silently endure the worse and worse air.

However, because of this, it also saved Qin Jun and them a lot of trouble.

When the police officers at the intersection of the town got on the bus for a routine inspection, they hurriedly covered their noses and got out of the car as soon as they came up. Even the police dog, which had always been loyal to his duty, seemed to be unable to stand the smell of this hodgepodge, got into the car and climbed two steps, and then went back with his tail between his legs.

It seems that the smell in the carriage is indeed very wonderful, but for a few people who have enjoyed the sewer feast, it can only be regarded as a small thing.

Dudu-

After the police removed the barricades at the highway entrance, the bus started again and slowly drove away from the place that had left a deep impression on everyone's sense of smell.

The bus was running all the way, and along the way, there were many groups of soldiers and police, and more and more helicopters in mid-air.

"I'm rubbing! Look, armored vehicles! Lin Haitao pointed out the window.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw an armored car painted with camouflage paint, like a heavy steel beast, slowly driving on the side of the road. The mighty lines of steel are intimidating.

"It seems that after last night, the Russian side has once again stepped up the search and arrest." Qin Jun whispered.

"Boss, you're right!" Kevin's voice sounded in everyone's headsets: "The latest news, the Russian side has sent a battalion of troops from a certain border force, and the Snowwolf special forces have sent an additional team of 36 people to participate in this search and arrest operation, and it is the captain of the special forces who leads the troops." They are all elite soldiers, so you have to be careful. ”

"I'm rubbing! A battalion! Qin Jun frowned. If there is a face-to-face fight, as long as the other party comes with a salvo of weapons, they are estimated to be immediately smashed into pieces by bullets.

"Thankfully, we don't have to go toe-to-toe with them now. Otherwise, with our current firepower," Han Yu shook his head. Now each has only a dagger and a pistol.

"Don't worry! The water is naturally straight to the bridge! I believe that my vision, this white rose, is definitely not simple. Since the country has entrusted our life and death to her, it shows that she is absolutely capable of leading us to evacuate. Qin Jun was very sure.

In the Special Ninth Bureau, Qin Jun developed a habit of daring to hand over his back to his companions and comrades-in-arms without any scruples. Because the tasks of the Special Ninth Bureau are almost all difficult, nine deaths, and the only thing that can be relied on is the companions who live and die together, except for the weapons in their hands.

The reverse is also true, if Qin Jun receives the task of covering the retreat of a certain comrade-in-arms, he will do his best to complete this task, even if it will take his own life, he will let the other party or evacuate. This is the spirit of the Special Ninth Bureau, and it is also what once made Qin Jun desperate.

However, since Zhang Daxing's incident, every time he thinks of the special ninth game, Qin Jun's heart hurts like a knife stabbing fire. There was a nameless anger in his heart, but there was nowhere to vent it. Zhang Daxing died, and Qin Jun went directly out of the country to kill a nest of militants, and also cut off the head of the drug lord.

But Fang Weiguo, who is like father and son with him, crashed, and the secretary also died for covering himself, who should he go to to avenge these revenge? Who should he turn to bear these angers?

Looking for all the fighters of the Special Nine Bureau? Or is it looking for the whole Tejiu innings?

No!

That's not what Qin Jun wants!

Could it be that if you don't do anything, just let yourself endure all this silently, and let Fang Weiguo and the secretary make such an unexplained sacrifice?

No way! Forbearance is definitely not Qin Jun's character.

However, now that Qin Junshi is weak, even if there is more cold rain around him, Fat B, Johnson and Kevin and others, compared with the mysteriously huge special nine games with many masters, it is nothing at all.

As a simple example, if the hacker god Kevin tries to hack into the internal system of the Special Nine Bureau, not to mention whether he can find the other party's IP, even if he finds it and starts to put it into action, Qin Jun is sure that Kevin will be found by the people of the Special Nine Bureau within 2 hours, and then ruthlessly obliterated. After all, Kevin is just one person, and the special nine game has a group of world-class network experts in charge.

Therefore, when the conditions were not yet ripe, Qin Jun would not mention these things at all. Because first of all, he wants to live and lead everyone to live, instead of killing himself, only by living will he have a chance.

Dudu-

The whistle of the bus interrupted Qin Jun's thoughts, and he turned his head to look out the window, where a factory with a huge area was appearing in front of him.

Rows of factories and workshops, towering office buildings, and workers constantly walking back and forth, and the roaring sound of machinery in the ears all show the scale of this factory.

The workers quickly got out of the car, and only Qin Jun and others and the driver in the driver's seat were left in the car.

"Hey! Why didn't anyone help? I said that you big men, just watch me mention so many things, and you don't say anything. At this moment, the sound of white roses suddenly floated outside the car door.

It turned out that White Rose came over with two large bags of food in each hand.

When everyone saw it, it turned out to be two bags of fragrant bread.

"I don't know if you're used to eating these things, so when you get here, you can follow the locals." White Rose touched her delicate hand, and seemed to feel a little heartache, and the red mark on her hand was strangled by the bag.

"Aren't you going somewhere else?" Qin Jun asked puzzled.

"What's the hurry! Let's talk about it when you're full of food and drink. White Rose smiled slightly, not in a hurry or slow.

"It's not like we're full of food and drink, so I sharpen my knives and kill us, right?" Hanyu muttered angrily.

"I'm sorry, I've not liked meat since I was a child, if it's a little fresh meat, you can still consider it. Forget about the old bacon, not to mention the old bacon that has been smoked in the sewers. White Rose was not angry, spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders.

When the others heard this, they burst into laughter again. Hanyu has always been a cold-faced guy, and it is rare to see him deflated.

The fragrant bread was naturally much more delicious than the unpalatable military rations, and everyone happily divided the two bags of food.

White Rose looked at the time, asked the driver to close the door, and then started the bus and slowly drove out of the factory area.