Mushale looked very leisurely, he unhurriedly passed through the firearms area of the Tra'adi Dam'er district, and slowly entered the territory of the vehicle area is more spacious than the firearms area, which mainly sells large weapons such as infantry fighting vehicles, and the most popular commodities are VN9 infantry fighting vehicles, VN1 wheeled armored transport vehicles, 35mm CS/SA1 self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, 155mm PLZ45 self-propelled howitzers, 300mm AR2 multiple rocket launchers, etc......

The road surface of the firearms area is often not wide alleys, and the roadside is an open shop, but the whole workshop is a house with a front shop and a back house, and the vehicle area is basically a two-story and three-story villa, which is built very wide and majestic, and at the same time, the roadside of the vehicle area is neatly lined up with infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled anti-aircraft guns and other large weapons.

Because there is room for customers to test ride, there is a lot of open space left on the road here, and each road is wide enough for a tank car to turn around on the street, and Mushale is moving along such a street, and at this time, the supermarket owner has already disassembled the telephone and found the ordinary telephone bug that An Feng placed unabashedly in the telephone.

The shopkeeper sighed, he hadn't had the disassembled telephone restored. Raising his wrist to look at his watch, the shopkeeper measured Mushaal's speed, and he raised his eyes to look at the ceiling above the desk.

Don't doubt that there must be a lookout head installed in the part facing the desk, but with the boss's skill level, it is difficult to find it for the time being.

After hearing the eavesdropping signal in the voice recorder, the boss once suspected that the surveillance probe in his store was used to prevent theft and robbery, and theoretically he also had a line to the local police station, while the police station could see the scene in the store remotely when the robbery occurred.

However, the boss knew that he had not transmitted the monitoring signal out of the channel, and with his skill level, he didn't know that the signal had actually been transmitted out of the channel, and An Feng also adjusted the pixels of the monitor...... Of course, none of this matters.

The boss raised his head and beckoned another employee in his supermarket, telling him that there was something at home and that he needed to temporarily close the supermarket for half a day, and after the order, the boss did not care about the telephone parts piled up on the cash desk, he stood up and told his employee to close the door and take the keys home, and then he walked out of the supermarket without saying a word.

At this time, Argyle's car had slowly driven into the car area, and An Feng bought a few pistols in the gun area, and walked out of the gun area with an assembled and brand-new pistol.

Of course, this row of houses covers such a large area that the distance between him and Mushaal's donkey reached more than 500 meters, and Mushal could not see An Feng's presence on this street full of parked vehicles, and if An Feng did not have a sense of transcendence, he could not see Mushal leisurely riding a donkey.

Behind Mushale, Argyle can hardly be recruited, this season is the off-season for arms sales, Mushal walks in front, he drives a car at the speed of a donkey to walk on the other side, the arms dealers sitting in the vehicles on both sides of the road waiting for customers to come to the door, have already noticed Argyle's movements, there are only a few pedestrians on the whole street, no matter how Argyle hides it, everyone can guess who Argyle is following.

Some arms dealers could not resist the desire to say hello, and while pretending to greet the merchants, they used code words to inform other tourists throughout the street.

"I can't stand it, no, the next moment, they will aim a cannon at my car", Argyle slowed down, and his voice trembled slightly to inform An Feng in the headphones.

An Feng immediately decided: "Get out of the car, talk to an arms dealer casually, if it doesn't work, buy an armored car or self-propelled gun or something, and go home and play by yourself." ”

Argyle couldn't stand it anymore, he had planned to do it, so he looked at a tank on the side of the road, and an arms dealer probed his head at him, and he immediately stopped the car - this action made the arms vendors on the street stop shouting.

At this time, the supermarket owner had quickly walked into a tavern not far from the supermarket, he greeted the owner, asked for a glass of spirits, then looked at his watch, grabbed the phone on the counter and quickly dialed a number...... The supermarket owner has been lying on his stomach with a spy insect, but this spy insect only has a surveillance role, and he can't hear what the supermarket owner says to the phone.

Although the computer kitten recorded the squirming of the supermarket owner's lips through the video screen, it would take a while to calculate the boss's words through lip language, so An Feng could only see the picture beating, and saw the supermarket owner squirming and blowing his mouth quickly, he said about 30 seconds and immediately hung up the phone, and then grabbed the wine glass on the counter, drank it all, and walked out of the tavern without looking back.

At this time, the light snow was still falling, and there was a tendency to gradually turn to snow, the snowflakes in the sky were no longer sparsely falling, the snowflakes were getting denser and denser, and about five centimeters of snow had accumulated on the ground.

Mushaal's donkey left hoof prints on the snow, and An Feng walked side by side with Mushale on the next street, moving fast and slow, always using the cover of vehicles to make others think that he was picking at the various weapons parked along the street. The snow is getting heavier, and the arms dealers who used to set up stalls on the streets have returned to their luxurious villas on the side of the road.

There were also several armored vehicles on the street, with faint green smoke emitting from the vents, which were arms dealers who were sticking to the streets, heating and roasting fires with charcoal stoves, and of course, there was no one on the street at this time, ready to greet customers wandering along the street.

Suddenly, the computer kitten translated the supermarket owner's lips, and what he said to the phone was: "Emergency, it's a class A emergency, I found a bug in the phone, our store has been targeted, I'm going to evacuate now." ”

An Feng immediately cut the camera, at this time An Feng found that the supermarket owner was already sitting in a car, because the spy insect was in the gap between the supermarket owner's collar, so the picture was very narrow, so An Feng couldn't see the evacuation and other people, he only saw that the picture in the car was trembling, it seemed that the supermarket owner was driving wildly.

An Feng sighed, he snapped his fingers, and the spy insect quickly crawled near the carotid artery of the supermarket owner, and then quickly activated the self-detonation device......

Of course, the supermarket owner didn't die immediately, the spy insect didn't contain much explosives in his body, his self-explosion broke the collar of his clothes, tore open the carotid artery of the supermarket owner, the supermarket owner parked the car after the most sturdy, he covered his neck and got out of the car, but the bleeding of the carotid artery could not be stopped, he walked a few steps on the ground, originally thought of the nearby phone booth to send the most alarming signal, but he finally failed to achieve his wish......

An Feng had just finished browsing the most embarrassing picture of the supermarket owner, when he suddenly found something, and even hurriedly ran into the gap of a howitzer, and he quickly pulled out the gun in his hand...... But it was too late at this time, and I saw that on the street where Mushal was, an arms dealer poked his head out of the armored car, and just four or five meters away from Mushaal, the arms dealer calmly and indifferently raised his pistol and pulled the trigger continuously.

The gun in the hands of the arms dealer is not of good quality, if An Feng is allowed to see it, he almost disdains this kind of pistol, as a gun, this pistol has various defects...... But he couldn't stop him from firing at close range, Mushal was shot at the first shot, and then the arms dealer rushed out of the gun, and continued to pull the trigger on Mushaal, who was planted on the ground, until he controlled all the bullets in a magazine, and then dropped the pistol, erected his collar, shrunk his neck, and unhurriedly got into the vehicle, quickly disappearing into a house on the side of the road.

Mushal was shot black, this was not an accident, it was someone who decisively cut off the clue after the supermarket owner raised the alarm.

Judging from various signs, Mushal did not know that the supermarket owner was in league with him, of course, the supermarket owner did not need to be with him, he may have just been hired to listen to his phone calls, and every time Mushal asked for leave to go out, he checked his recording effect and issued an alarm if he found any signs, otherwise everything was safe.

An Feng stood there, quickly deliberating on the results, at this time, the blood soaked in Mushaal's body had stained the white earth, like him, like the beauty just now, the person who was shot in the back was not uncommon in the city of Peshawar, the CIA once counted that there are about 2,000 similar shootings in Peshawar every year, an average of six per day, and the death of Mushal and the beautiful woman is just two of them.

This is a bloody city, this is a city of life and death, even strong people like An Feng and Argyle are also worried when they walk on the street, because I don't know when the road will shoot, a bullet will shoot out of the window behind them.

An Feng only paid attention to the movements of the supermarket owner just now, and was stunned for a moment and didn't expect that someone would shoot Mushal in the back, but An Feng immediately understood - every time Mushale sent a letter, there must be a fixed route, and someone specially monitored Mushale on a fixed route, and if there was an accident, he would shoot Mushal at any time, while cutting off clues.

And the people who killed Mushal may not have known what they needed to do specifically for Musha, and they were only instructed to witness Musha

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Le walks in front of him, and if there is a kill order, shoot at the opponent, otherwise let the opponent go with him.

Perhaps there is more than one similar observation post on the road, and such an observation post may not even know what Mushal does, and if these gunmen are captured, they will not be able to get clues from them.

An Feng does have the ability to capture these people, although these people move quickly, although they are very good at hiding themselves with the help of obstacles, but An Feng has a sense of transcendence, he used his transcendent sense to lock on to the gunman, watching him sneak into the villa, and watching him have a hot chat with several arms dealers in the villa - during this period, this person did not call to report his intention at all, as if he killed someone today, it was an extremely trivial matter.

Are all the clues broken? An Feng pinched his gun and hid in the frame of the self-propelled howitzer, his head turned desperately, looking for a way to crack it, he was furious in his heart, and spent months tracking the results, only to accidentally forget to install a more sophisticated bugging device in the telephone, which led to this result.

Of course, the cutting-edge bugging device cannot solve the problem of horn whistling, at least at present, the earth civilization has not yet come up with a solution.

He was too careless, thinking that the other party did not have any high-tech means, and so far, the other party really did not show any high-tech means, and checking the horn and howling was indeed not a high-tech means.

What will the target do now, An Feng can judge that if the next observation post does not see the donkey appear, they will send a signal that the mission is completed, these observation posts did not draw their guns and move, in the strict sense, they are civilians, and civilians are not the monitoring targets of the intelligence bureau, they send signals, no one pays attention, and no one even knows.

An Feng now understands the purpose of Mushaal's donkey, the donkey is a clear sign, not a motorcycle, not a car, there are no electronic devices on the vehicle, which is in line with the habit of the spiritual leader, and at the same time, the person riding the donkey is also the most obvious sign.

What happens when the next observation post sends a safety signal as scheduled? The spiritual leader probably didn't have to evacuate, because he had already cut off all the clues, and he didn't have to worry about others getting along with him...... Wait, where is the donkey? What is the donkey doing now?

The donkey that Mushal was riding, still beside Mushaal, stretched out its nose and sniffed the blood all over the ground, raised its head blankly, and looked around. After An Feng locked the donkey with the supermarket sense, he quickly took out a spy fly from the "time gate" and quickly assembled it, and he installed a hallucinogen gas capsule on the belly of the spy fly.

The snow was still falling, An Feng opened his hand, the fly immediately spread its wings and flew over, the stupid donkey was still looking around, thinking about the question of whether to go or not, in the heavy snow, the spy fly flew to the donkey's nose, quickly backlogged his abdomen, the donkey stretched out his nose and thought for a while, took a step, and continued to move forward.

When the donkey moved, the spy fly immediately landed on the saddle of the donkey, and then An Feng turned around and walked towards the room that the gunman had just entered, twisting the silencer on the pistol as he went...... Five minutes later, An Feng calmly walked out of the house, he looked up at the sky, and felt that the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier.

At this time, Argyle had already bought a Katyusha rocket launcher car, and the arms dealers were encouraging him to attach a battery car, and Argyle was very distressed that he could not drive two cars by himself, and the arms dealer assured him that he could deliver them to his door, but the arms dealer also confessed that if the Katyusha rocket launcher car was delivered to a sensitive area like Gaza, the success rate of the transportation would not exceed 30 percent, and the fee was very high......

Argyle was still hanging out there, and the arms dealers were more than willing to hang out with Argyll, because as long as they pestered Argyll, no matter who Argyle was tracking, their purpose had been achieved, and Argyle had spent a lot of money.

An Feng looked left and right, and found that no one appeared on the street, his left hand slapped on an armored car, and as the blue moon on the ring gently touched the armored car, in the blink of an eye, the place became empty.

An Feng concocted four or five tank armored vehicles that he liked into the "time gate", he carefully checked his body, and found that there was no blood splashed on his body, so he took a leisurely step, following the donkey's hoof prints on the snow, and walked to the end of the street.

An Feng arrived at the right time, after he walked through a street, he found that in a three-story villa on the side of the road, a person was standing in front of the window, holding a telescope in his left hand to observe the roadside, and holding a telephone in his right hand, saying these things to the telephone.

An Feng raised his hand without hesitation and took a shot, the special bullet penetrated the thick bulletproof glass, hitting the opponent's eyebrows, the other party died almost instantly, An Feng did not leave directly after shooting, he stood in place and hesitated, and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it." ”

In the process of evacuating, the supermarket owner frequently observed his watch, which shows that the speed of Mushaal's movement was counted, and the supermarket owner knew very well when he would send an alarm signal to accurately intercept Mushaal, so he was unhurried and unhurried in the process of disassembling the telephone, and the observation post in the roadside villa did not necessarily understand why he needed to stare at a donkey.

An Feng chased after the killer just now, he had already created a door-destroying tragedy in the villa where the killer was, but such a door-destroying tragedy couldn't be done too much, so after An Feng hesitated, he decided to release only a few spy insects to monitor the dynamics in the room, as for the other people in the room, this time he raised his noble hand and let the other party go.

Forty kilometres wide and twenty kilometres long, the donkey, accustomed to this path, continued to follow the road under the influence of psychedelia, and did not feel empty on its back, and after passing through the Traadi Dam Hail district, the donkey walked to the next neighborhood of the city, which was founded in the 16th century and was inhabited by former princes and relatives of the princes, who were not at all involved in the arms trade, even if the police would one day cordon off the arms trade area. It doesn't involve this place at all - such an area meets the criteria for a spiritual leader to hide.

The donkey is still walking unhurriedly, An Feng is four kilometers behind the donkey, he pauses from time to time to observe the situation on the side of the road, and at this time, his supernatural feeling tightly locks the donkey, watching the donkey walk to a villa on the side of the road without pause, and then standing by the door to spray his nose, a middle-aged woman in the door heard the movement, vigilantly leaked a crack in the door, saw that it was the donkey they were familiar with, the person in the door "oops", opened the door, and took the reins of the donkey.

Subsequently, the woman who opened the door found blood remaining on the donkey's saddle...... As for the other people in the room, this time he raised his noble hand and let the other party go.

Forty kilometres wide and twenty kilometres long, the donkey, accustomed to this path, continued to follow the road under the influence of psychedelia, and did not feel empty on its back, and after passing through the Traadi Dam Hail district, the donkey walked to the next neighborhood of the city, which was founded in the 16th century and was inhabited by former princes and relatives of the princes, who were not at all involved in the arms trade, even if the police would one day cordon off the arms trade area. It doesn't involve this place at all - such an area meets the criteria for a spiritual leader to hide.

The donkey is still walking unhurriedly, An Feng is four kilometers behind the donkey, he pauses from time to time to observe the situation on the side of the road, and at this time, his supernatural feeling tightly locks the donkey, watching the donkey walk to a villa on the side of the road without pause, and then standing by the door to spray his nose, a middle-aged woman in the door heard the movement, vigilantly leaked a crack in the door, saw that it was the donkey they were familiar with, the person in the door "oops", opened the door, and took the reins of the donkey.

Subsequently, the woman who opened the door found blood remaining on the donkey's saddle......