Assassin, the dancer of darkness, lurking in the dark night, guarding in the light, light and shadow in an instant, killing invisible, this is me, a warrior from China, codenamed Assassin!

Standing on the endless seaside, the sea breeze laps on the body, the waves chase one by one, stirring up layers of splashes, and the farther horizon is deep and dark.

Ten of us, ready, ready, waiting quietly, there was silence all around, no one spoke, and I didn't know what to say, only the faint sound of the wind in our ears, the silence before the big battle.

Half an hour later, three speedboats came from afar, and the captain walked among us, swept his eyes over us one by one, and then stretched out his fist in front of him, and all ten of us gathered around, stretched out his fist to form a circle, and finally slammed into each other hard.

At this time, the speedboat had stopped on the shore, and the captain waved his hand, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Out!" ”

Without any hesitation, we quickly boarded the speedboat, the knight took charge of the boat, and the rest of the men drove the other two, following from a distance.

According to the coordinates shown on the locator, we made our way to the open sea.

The fishing boats were not as fast as us, and although they were far behind them, they reached the high seas at about the same time, and it was dark anyway, and they couldn't see anything on the sea, and as long as they didn't get too close, they couldn't show up.

We stopped two nautical miles from the target, and the militants didn't care, but there were frogmen on board, and those guys had very sharp noses, and if they had appeared in advance, the whole battle plan would have been ruined.

The rest of the distance we had to dive to the bottom of the water, that's why we had to prepare these diving equipment, two nautical miles and not too close, but it was a breeze for us.

After proofreading the direction, the ten of us quietly jumped into the sea, slowly dived underwater, about twenty meters above the sea, and then swam quickly in the direction of the steamer.

The knight drove the speedboat back the same way, and if the other party observed it with night vision binoculars, this position would be easily exposed, so the knight had to retreat five miles back to meet the captain, wait for our signal, and be ready to support at any time.

The sea was calm, and the fishing boats carrying the goods had already arrived at their destination, docked next to a freighter, with at least hundreds of people standing on it, brightly lit, some patrolling, and some busy moving goods from the fishing boat to the freighter, and then putting boxes into the hold.

On the deck at the bow of the ship stood two men in camouflage uniforms, dressed the same as the guys I had killed on the docks, certainly members of the frogman unit, and there were no other members of this force except the two of them, who must have been guarding the general's side.

I crept my head out of the water, under the cover of a fishing boat, and observed the situation on the steamer, and it was clear that now was not a good time to do it, there were too many people, it was easy to be exposed, and I had to wait until the fishing boats left.

Thinking of this, my head shrank, disappeared into the sea, and lurked under the water again, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of those fishing boats leaving.

In desperation, we had to swim to the surface again, hiding our bodies underwater, our heads creeping out of the sea, and only showing our two eyes to look at the boat, but now, these bastards had no intention of going back, and after all the goods were loaded onto the ship, those people followed the boat, and the fishing boat was discarded in the sea at will, and no one cared about it.

At this time, the two members of the frogman unit on the deck were gone, presumably after checking the cargo, and went back to report to the general that there were three militants holding K in the bow of the ship sitting and chatting together, laughing from time to time, without any awareness of being a vigilante.

But then again, in this vast sea, if there is no intelligence in advance, who would have thought that someone would sneak attack, no wonder their vigilance is so weak, there is a saying during the training of special forces, when you think that the enemy will not appear, the enemy will appear, so we people, even if we sleep, will maintain a certain vigilance, these militants obviously did not reach that realm.

In addition to these three people, there are some mobile sentinels on the ship patrolling back and forth, holding strong flashlights in their hands, shining everywhere, shaking the sea twice from time to time, for fear that someone will approach, and a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die inadvertently shook me this way, and the strong light flashed above my head, so scared that I shrank my neck and was almost seen by him.

Because it is a freighter, there are many containers on board, and you can hide everywhere, but there is only one door to enter the cabin, and there are four people guarding the door, plus the guards at the stern and on both sides, adding up to at least twenty people.

The general must be hiding in the cabin, and the only way to kill him is to get in, and before that all the guards must be dealt with, otherwise once exposed, the people outside will block the hatch, and we will be turtles in the urn.

It was already close to two o'clock in the morning, and all the militants who should have rested had gone to rest, and the only people who could be seen on the boat, these guards, had already reached the time to move.

I blew lightly in the headset, and a few heads quietly popped out of the calm sea, and slowly approached the steamer, just about to get on the ship, I don't know where to drill out of a mobile whistle, and walked along the edge of the steamer, the strong flashlight in my hand, shining towards the sea for a long time, we quickly hid under the boat, and this was not seen.

When he was far away, I pointed at the ninja and then at the top, and the ninja nodded, quietly emerged from the water, climbed up in two or three clicks, climbed over the railing, looked around, made sure there was no danger, and blew into the radio.

Signaled by the ninja, the rest of us boarded the ship one by one, and we were all very fast, without making a sound from beginning to end, and when we got on board, we quickly hid behind a container, took off our wetsuits, and packed our gear.

Ten of us divided into five groups, quickly dispersed, blending into the darkness like a group of ghosts, scattered around the ship.

I was in a group with the wolf, and as soon as I got out of the container, I saw two mobile guards walking over with a smile and a smile, and we quickly hid behind the container and pulled out 9 with our backhand, these two guys were completely unaware of the danger, and walked past us chatting all the way.

The wolf and I looked at each other, the figure burst out, and the foot moved behind the two of them, covering the mouth with the left hand, and the blade of the right hand instantly slashed across the throat, and the two of them didn't understand what was going on, they had already lost their breath, and hid their corpses, and the wolf and I quietly approached the cabin.

The two guards in charge of the stern of the boat, leaning on the railing, chatting while smoking, suddenly a sound of footsteps came, the two looked back, a person dressed in black was about to walk towards them, the two were slightly stunned, looked at each other, and when they turned their heads again, the person in front of them disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air.

The two thought they were dazzled, so they quickly rubbed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they only saw a flash of knife light, and then they didn't know anything.

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