When I raised my eyes and looked in the direction of the gasping cold air, there were several Oriental faces, and they were all of Korean nationality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 🔥 What's wrong with them? Familiar with the man in black?

"Tell me where your leader is. And also, who did you send? The man in black exhaled lightly, pulled out a cigarette, and said as he lit a match for the fire. I had a natural aversion to the smell of tobacco and quietly distanced myself from him.

Where the hell are you from? This combat power is close to that of an elite combat soldier. I complained in my heart. It's strange that as far as I know, there is no unit in the coalition that is more effective than the Storm Group.

But I couldn't hear his emotions, I couldn't even feel his life signals, he was invisible to my senses. Damn, the steel helmet he wears with a red five-star painting must have a high-level psychic shielding device.

"You ......" Finally, one of the South Koreans gasped and said in a trembling voice, "You demon! The ...... of Evil Tyranny"

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, this guy was also hit by a dart on the top of his head, and he could only vomit blood and collapse. "You answer me—yes, you—you answer me," said the man in black, pointing to another South Korean, still in a calm tone, "and answer me." ”

"It's a nuisance." I gently walked around the arrogant man in black, picked up the third South Korean, took off his helmet, and stared into his eyes.

"What are you doing?" The man in black asked, confused.

"Look at the world in a grain of sand." I said calmly. This is not an answer, but it is like a self-taught mantra that suddenly blurts out.

Following his eyes, I saw dark tunnels wrapped in walls of blood vessels. Instead of continuing on, I tried to imagine the shape of a key. As the key gradually took shape, the dark void gradually opened, and a large amount of information rushed to the face.

At this moment, I suddenly returned to reality and sat on the ground. The South Koreans in front of him were bleeding and fell to the ground at this moment.

Turning around, the man in black sitting at the table was looking at me curiously. I have to say that he is indeed very handsome, not as handsome as a soldier.

"He's told me everything he knows," I said, ignoring the black-clad attitude, "they're not Allied 'friends', they're mercenaries hired by unknown people. As for the purpose, it is very simple, it is to decapitate. ”

When the word "beheading" was mentioned, the man in black was visibly stunned. It is strange that the North Koreans must be very excited about the actions related to the defense of the Kim family, and the person in front of them is known to so many South Koreans...... It can't be that it's not a North Korean, right?

"How do you know?" The man in black was a little curious, "Even if you throw it to the comrades of the Salvation Bureau (the people who gasped just now, when they heard this unheard of "Rescue Bureau", a few of them even peed their pants), it would not be so fast to interrogate the efficiency." ”

"I just know," I said softly, "there is a Chinese proverb that says, 'Enemies must be in the same boat.'" What's more, we are comrades-in-arms, and we won't lie to you. ”

"Okay," whether he believed it or not, but now the man in black didn't question me on the surface, but pushed away a few computers, jumped from the table to the ground, and slowly said to the panicked crowd, "That is...... You're useless, aren't you? ”

As he said this, he stole a glance at me, probably to make sure that I would stop it (if Tang Tengkai was here, he would probably have a big fight). He saw the indifferent reaction in my eyes, and immediately perked up, and spit out a sentence lightly: "The puppet army will not move, and the others will take three steps back."

A few yellow-skinned ones hesitated, and after making sure that we were talking about the so-called "Republic of Korea", they took three steps back without hesitation. The remaining five people trembled as they watched the man in black raise his gun in front of him.

"Interesting," he continued, dragging his voice as he approached them, "can't let him die happily, can you?" The imperialists who have betrayed the Socialist Republic and taken refuge in all evils, whether they are 'defectors' or not, are traitors anyway. ”

"Hurry up," I said, glancing at my watch, "it's been five minutes." Reality does not allow us to procrastinate too long on boring issues. ”

I don't support the torture of the enemy, whoever it is. No matter how great the crime committed by a person, it is enough to shoot him with one shot and then curse for hundreds of years. This kind of torture and killing will not only give a bad start to the bad extremist behavior (such as the soldiers of Red Kampuchea in the past, who used the skull of the Allied soldiers to amputate the skull as a cup), but also it is a waste of time.

"Okay then...... It's boring," the man in black shook his head, looking a little disappointed. He pulled a man from the ground and said, "Let's take the defector." I remember you, two years ago you were awarded the Hero of Battle, the Order of the National Flag of the First Class awarded to you by Chairman Kim personally in Pyongyang. But you join the enemies of the Motherland and sell yourself to the damned imperialists. ”

I couldn't help but be taken aback: this man in black who looked rather cold-blooded...... Is it eligible to attend the high-level award ceremony hosted by Chairman Kim?

When I think about it, I am relieved. This kind of skill is not the personal guards of the leaders of the main countries of the coalition forces, or the heroes of the ordinary troops. Since he is not a member of the storm team, then in North Korea, with such a hand, his status will not be low.

"Don't!" The man's face was full of fear, and he was slowly picked up by the man in black. Looking at this figure, he shouldn't be weak. But this man in black is a bit like me: although he doesn't look strong, he also has unparalleled strength.

"Please, Comrade Brigadier General?" He glanced at me to make sure I would ignore it, and the flame of hope in his eyes was extinguished in an instant. It seems that the man in black in front of him ...... It's terrifying.

"Goodbye." The man in black said, biting down on the neck of the man he was carrying. I felt the life of the bitten person passing away, and at first he struggled twice, and gradually lost his vitality.

He's dead. The man in black threw him to the ground, and the wounds on his body were only two small spots on his neck. Taking off his helmet, I couldn't hear his life signals and emotions, but I could feel his snort.

"He still has a heartbeat and breathing." I say.

"That's right, but an overdose of anesthetic can spread throughout the body," he shrugged gently, "and the heartbeat stops, a little slowly. ”

I also shrugged my shoulders and raised my machine gun.

Perhaps sensing that the end was approaching, one of the technicians suddenly burst into flames and shouted "Long live freedom!" "Rushed up and fell to the sound of intense fire.

Several sprinklers that looked like fire sprays suddenly protruded from the ceiling, and the door suddenly closed tightly, and the Allied forces in the room showed expressions of fear.

"Damn, we're still inside!" One of them, who appeared to be of Eastern European descent, shouted overhead, "Let us out!" We're still inside! ”

"What's going on?" I turned to the man in black and asked. If I'm right, the man in black knows far more than I have seen in the North Korean leader's bunker, and he's not bad. He's a great team-mate.

The latter gritted his teeth and scolded: "What else can happen." They activated the poison gas spraying system! ”

Gas? I know a thing or two about the bunkers of the leaders of the countries. But...... Has the enemy already captured the control room of the defense system? Does this mean that we have fallen into the hands of the enemy?

"Hey, Comrade Mark, what are you waiting for?" The man in black stood at the gate, beckoned to me and shouted, "Follow me, Comrade Mark!" Time is running out! ”

"This door is not so easy to open!" I shook my head, ignoring the Allies who had been pleading with the surveillance probes and the computer, and shouted to the man in black.

The words came to an abrupt end when the man in black pushed open the door. The technician in the back had already seen the hope of survival at this moment, and rushed over the tables to the door. I kicked away a few of the people who came close to me, almost running at the limit of human speed to get to the door.

When I got out of the crack in the door, which barely allowed one person to pass through, the man in black quickly closed the door, took out a white paste from his pocket, and glued it to the door. I didn't quite believe the use of the paste, and the people behind the door were still wailing and banging on the door panel at first, and it stopped in less than a minute. From beginning to end, the door frame remained untouched.

I remembered, as if I had seen a white paste on the doorframe just now.

"Let's go, time is running out," I saluted the man in black, "it's a pleasure to meet you, Comrade Jin Yanbai—oh no, it should be called...... Comrade Red. ”

He slowly took off a glove. On the back of his hand, a red eight-clawed spider was branded on it.