There was a small wine on the table in front of Jin Dingwen, and a plate of peanuts, he chewed two peanuts, drank a sip of sake, and was eating deliciously, and Sensei was more comfortable. Look at the time on my wrist again, it's only four o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still some time before the evening, and then we will rest.

Today is the day agreed with Jin Xiong's nephew Jin Ze, Jin Ze's henchman Gong Yu will bring some Japanese to Hatan Prague, Jin Dingwen temporarily received an order to be responsible for arranging the logistics of Gong Yu and others, this order is said to also have the meaning of Yongsan base (stationed in South Korea - US military), Jin Dingwen did not dare to be careless. No, although Jin Dingwen didn't close the door, he wasn't in charge, and he was actually out of business, just to wait for them to arrive.

Seeing that it was only more than four o'clock in the afternoon, it was still early in the evening, and they still did not appear at the end of the horizon, Jin Dingwen was not in a hurry, but the closer he got to the agreed time, the more unsteady he became.

"What's strange, why is my little liver fluttering and jumping so much?"

Jin Dingwen didn't know what was going on, he always felt his heart beating hard, as if something big was about to happen. It is said that men's sixth sense is usually an ornament, but it is better than a woman's sixth sense, and Jin Dingwen has a kind of confidence in his own feelings.

In this uneasy mood, Jin Dingwen is not in the mood to enjoy a leisurely time. I saw him pick up three sticks of incense and came to the statue of Guan Gong in the lobby, his forehead touched the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times, praying that Guan Gong would bless him to eliminate disasters and solve problems, and have a smooth sail.

Opposite the barbecue restaurant is a Lanzhou ramen restaurant, and there is only one customer who looks like a Mongolian in the small noodle restaurant. Coincidentally, from his point of view, Jin Dingwen's every move was fully watched.

He is Batublin, a coal merchant from China's Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region.

"Hello Guan Gong? Hmph, then let's see if Guan Gong will continue to bless you this time this time. It's a little interesting, it's a little interesting~~" The corners of Batubulin's mouth moved slightly, muttering to himself.

It is true that Batubulin is a businessman, but he is also a well-developed member of a certain Chinese intelligence department, specializing in intelligence gathering work for Outer Mongolia to facilitate the timely deployment of various domestic arrangements. There are many people like Batublin, who are active in various fields in Outer Mongolia, not only to help the local friendly economy develop, but also to be the eyes of the Ministry of Intelligence in Outer Mongolia.

Although Outer Mongolia is not the focus of the work of the intelligence departments of China and Russia, the various arrangements for Outer Mongolia between China and Russia are not comparable to those of the United States, Europe, Japan, and South Korea. Just think about the fact that the entire land area of Outer Mongolia is sandwiched between China and Russia, as a landlocked country, it is surrounded by the two countries that currently rank second and third on the planet, and the position of Outer Mongolia still dares to fall to the United States, Europe, Japan and South Korea?

Even if Lao Mei openly supports it and lends ten leopard galls to Outer Mongolia, the Outer Mongolian government still does not dare to choose a side!

Batublin has been in Outer Mongolia for many years, and he can be regarded as a senior figure, he knows that three years ago, China had planned to eradicate Jin Dingwen, and even the task candidates have been ambushed in place, and it only takes one accident to send Jin Dingwen to the west. At this time, he received the news from Shangfeng, the operation was canceled, and Jin Dingwen was lucky to pick up a dog's life. The reason why Batubulin knew about this was because he was the one who was in charge of the information liaison and providing information that time!

Jin Dingwen's identity has already been grasped by a domestic intelligence department, Batubulin doesn't know why he was let go in the last operation, but he thinks that there is also a reason above, he just needs to act according to the order and do his part.

Unexpectedly, after three years, the above decided to get rid of Jin Dingwen again, and Batublin knew that this time, Jin Dingwen was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe.

"Last time, you used up your good luck, and this time, I don't believe you can go against the sky. Guan Gong won't bless you with this mallet! Batublin thought viciously.

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"He is right, release is not necessarily merciful, kill. Killing doesn't have to be brutal, it's all about how you look at it. ”

The person who said this was the black tiger sitting on the desert attacker in front, and there were only three people on the desert attacker: the black tiger, the big cow, and Ma Yajun, of course, this was said to Ma Yajun.

"The captain has a point!" Da Niu smiled innocently.

"Between gains and losses, there is one mind. The education we received when we were young and the environment in which we grew up have invisibly put a lot of shackles on us, such as morality. ”

When Ma Yajun heard the black tiger say that morality is a shackle, his hands couldn't help shaking, and the body immediately shook slightly.

Heihu glanced at Ma Yajun, and then said, "But as a soldier, or a special soldier, you must let go of your morality, untie the shackles in your heart, and you must understand that on the battlefield, you can do everything!" ”

"To live is the truth, and it is the most powerful proof. Mercy does not exist at all; The most merciful bodhisattva is to send them to Western Bliss. ”

"What the captain said makes sense!"

The bull stretched out his thumb and praised, his face was about to smile like a flower, and his eyes were no longer visible.

If morality is compared to the demon stone in Ma Yajun's heart, now Black Tiger's words are to let him move away from the demon stone and release the demon in his heart!

Listening to the teachings of the black tiger, Ma Yajun originally had a sense of heaviness that was suppressed and breathless, but in terms of cooperation, Da Niu was a little out of place, and the atmosphere always felt a little wrong, and he actually became a little cheerful.

"You big stupid cow, you haven't changed at all, you can still blow so much! TNND, I don't know how your head looks like this, and you can still change your farts in a different way! Black Tiger scolded with a smile.

Big Bull: "What the captain said makes sense! ”

Black Tiger: "..."

The more the black tiger looked at the big cow, the more he felt that his honest face had a cheap feeling, and when he laughed, what a cheap word! The subjective psychological role of the black tiger accounts for the majority.

As I said earlier, don't look at the honest appearance of the big cow, as the saying goes, you don't know your heart. Da Niu's heart, in the eyes of the black tiger, it is really black, and the word "good person" has nothing to do with him at all. But then again, how many of those who have survived until now are good at stubble?

Just when the black tiger was glaring at the big bull, several high-speed moving black dots appeared on the horizon in front of him, and it turned out that several cars were actually moving in the same direction as the team, and they were moving rapidly from south to north!

"An unknown convoy has been spotted ahead!" Suddenly, Ma Yajun's words came from the intercom.

"What? It's the same path as us?! ... Catch up and kill them for me without warning! Black Tiger's mind was in a hurry, and when he saw the convoy in the same direction as the team, he instantly thought of two words: smuggling.

Ma Yajun's shouting into the intercom did not fall, and the battle order of the black tiger had been immediately issued, and in an instant, the desert raiders and the domestic military warriors raised the snowflakes and yellow sand in the sky, and the two vehicles galloped towards the convoy in front of them.