"To tell you the truth, the plan you said is indeed feasible......" Iron Arm held the communicator and whispered, "So, why should we believe you?!" How can we believe that this is not your trap?! ”

On the other side of the communicator, a faint voice came: "Are we still qualified to do any traps now?!" We ourselves are the bait. Caught between you, unless one of us intends not to let us all die. Otherwise, what way do we have to go but to die?! ”

This is the sadness of the little people, who many times have almost no way out. I knew that if I did so, I would die. However, they do not even have the right to refuse. Maybe their death is just a bet and a game by the big guys. It may even be just an unintentional sentence.

It's sad and helpless, but they have to do it. It is very difficult for a small person to get ahead and change from a chess piece to a chess player. Every year, there are a large number of such little people who disappear before they come out.

Some of them have made a little head, but they don't grasp what they think they are going to soar. But the reality will quickly tell them that they are still small people. At best, they are more important chess pieces, but they are not chess players after all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the crowds of associations, gangs, and gray areas are terrible. However, these people they are afraid of look like in the real underworld. It's just that they haven't stepped out of the children in their own school.

There may be some characters among them, but not the big ones. Little people can't be counted.

is engaged in the business of killing heads and destroying doors, and may die on the streets or even lose the lives of the whole family at any time. Intelligence, munitions, murder, subversion...... These people are the real forces active in the underground world. In terms of the frequency of casualties, the two sides have basically stepped out of a hierarchy.

The number of people who died on the intelligence line is no longer countable. Every year, a large number of new people enter the industry for a variety of reasons. The frequency of natural elimination is extremely high. The service providers don't do this kind of data, they just need to know that the surviving people will continue to sell information to them.

Generally speaking, very few professional spy personnel survive more than three years. Small tissues are formed and have a higher chance of survival. But there are not many that can continue. They know too many secrets, and they are killed more often.

It is also a common occurrence to be chased and killed by someone who misses. More than 2 million people go missing in the world every year, some of them are people on the intelligence line. Arms dealers, this is a high-end person. Although they can't avoid the possibility of being killed.

But the frequency of their deaths is at least much lower than that of the average arms trafficker. The arms dealer means that he can get on the line with the big powers. Mass ammunition can be produced, and some cutting-edge weapons and equipment can be found.

Most of the arms dealers are those who depend on the arms dealers for survival. They are also the most competitive people in the market.

There are not many organizations responsible for murder or pursuit. Pit Vipers are the strongest of them all, and there are a number of small and medium-sized teams, studios, and more. They will also take some orders from the service station, or they may have their own customers.

Service providers are only large platforms, and there are naturally independent people outside the service providers who are responsible for these aspects of transactions. They may be brokers or they may be some small platforms. In terms of its stability and reputation, it is naturally no higher than that of a service provider.

But their commissions are lower than those of service providers, and they are less difficult in terms of task difficulty. These brokers and small platforms will be eliminated from time to time. Or there is a leakage of the information of the person or organization who takes the order, resulting in being hunted down after completing the task.

"I can't give you an answer right now, I need some time." In the communicator, Tie Jian said lightly: "Of course, I know the rules. This time tomorrow, it's still this channel. Whatever the result, I'll give you an answer. ”

After saying that, the iron arm hung up the communication directly. The other party's words, Iron Arm actually didn't believe a word. But it seems a pity to give up this opportunity. The other party did not say his identity, and seemed to have been guiding the Iron Arm to convince him that he was one of those mercenaries.

And Iron Arm never believed this completely. You know, there's someone on the other side who does intelligence work. Some of them study psychological warfare. It is not difficult to lure people into their trap in a misleading way.

The front-line war is in charge of the iron arm. But the final decision is not on him, but on Hou Dasheng. This contest was not simple, and Iron Arm vaguely felt that there was something in it that he didn't know.

Moreover, he felt that Hou Dasheng seemed to have guessed but was not sure. So it was never said. He seems, too, is waiting for something.

Unexpectedly, the night was very peaceful. Even during the day, it was unexpectedly calm. The opponent did not attack again, and they did not even make tentative movements.

Inside the drone's surveillance screen, they seem to be busy building fortifications. Hou Dasheng, who stared at the screen after waking up, said lightly: "Someone is coming, and he is still an important person." Keep an eye on it! ”