Chapter 1037: The Second Man
De Barrow's status in the killer group is not high, but after all, he is the general of this small African country, responsible for the defense of the desert periphery, so basically everyone in the killer group has heard of his name.
It was precisely because of De Barro's identity that the enemy did not shoot as soon as he came up, but the attitude was still very bad.
"Boom!" A third-order warrior came up and knocked Wang Hai to the ground with a punch, and then pressed Wang Hai's palm against a tablet instrument.
The light wave swept, and the tablet revealed the identity corresponding to De Barro.
"Identity: Correct." The third-order warrior looked up and spoke to the only first-order martial artist in the team, and it seemed that the first-order martial artist was the small leader of this team.
The first-order martial artist walked from the car and didn't stand in front of De Barro and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the right to let you go when you trespassed into the forbidden area without permission, you have to go with me." β
Wang Hai wished to go with the other party in his heart, so that he could save himself a lot of trouble, and on the surface, he pretended to be scared and shouted: "Brother, I didn't have to run in." You know, if I let the people up there know that someone broke through my defenses and broke in, then I wouldn't want to keep my head. I'm only here to correct my mistakes, to find the guy who broke in, and to ask your brothers to hold up your noble hands! β
The first-order martial artist was reluctant to listen to what Wang Hai had to say, if it weren't for De Barro's special status, he would prefer to know Wang Hai's fate directly here.
"Get in the car!" The third-order warrior fiercely escorted Wang Hai to the car.
On the road, Wang Hai still begged for mercy without a word, but secretly kept observing the qiΔ he saw on the road, until the car stopped in the vast desert.
"Have you arrived?" Wang Hai was a little curious, the desert here still seemed to be endless, and there were no buildings in sight.
Wang Hai's car was at the back, and he didn't see what a team of martial artists in front of him had done, but he heard a slight sound, and a small house rose more than twenty meters in front of him.
Strictly speaking, the house is more like an elevator, it is drilled out of the desert underneath.
Seeing this elevator Wang Hai understood, no wonder he couldn't see anything, it turned out that the place where the killer group held its annual meeting was not above the desert, but under the desert.
What kind of building is hidden under the desert Wang Hai was full of curiosity, staring at the elevator that emitted bright light, looking forward to getting inside quickly.
"Z." The elevator door opened, and three people came out of it.
The hairs on Wang Hai's body stood up again, and he entered a state of hostility.
Three people came out of the elevator, one of them was the second-order martial king that Wang Hai had seen when he sent Ebner, and the other two were a little faceless, but they quickly thought that they should be at the level of the director of the killer group.
Seeing that there was someone on the phone, the killers who came from Wang Hailai hurriedly got out of the car and saluted, like strictly trained soldiers.
The second-order Martial King glanced at it casually, his gaze fell on Wang Hai, and he asked with a displeased expression, "Why is he here?" β
"Report, he broke in by mistake." It was a team of martial artists who spoke.
"Mistaken? So what is left for him, kill him. The second-order martial king glanced at Wang Hai with disdain, and in his eyes, Wang Hai's life was not as good as an ant.
The killers who came to Wang Hailai were obviously all the subordinates of this second-order martial king, and as soon as the other party's words fell, a murderous aura rose around Wang Hai, and more than one person wanted to do it immediately.
"Wait a minute!" Wang Hai hurriedly shouted, once again identifying himself, "I'm General Debaro, and I'm here chasing an infiltrator, you can't kill me." β
The second-order martial king raised his head, his nose was about to rush to the sky, and he didn't even look at Wang Hai anymore, whether he was De Baro or not.
The first-order martial artist did not kill Wang Hai because of De Baro's identity, and at this time, after seeing the reaction of the second-order martial king, he turned around and gave an order. "Do it!"
Your uncle's!
Wang Hai scolded secretly, holding the yin and yang thunder with both hands, if someone plans to do it, he will strike first, even if his identity is exposed, it is better than dying here like this.
"Wait a minute." The voice came from behind the second-order Martial King, and the tone was not high, but it made all the killers who wanted to make a move stop.
Wang Hai's gaze fell, the person who spoke was about sixty or seventy years old, judging from Cheng DΓΉ, whom the second-order martial king respected him, his status was definitely higher than a director, at least a senior director.
"You're DeBarro?" The old man looked at Wang Hai as if he had seen Wang Hai for the first time.
"Yes." Wang Hai responded.
"Well, good, I heard you just saved Ebner back." The old man nodded and said.
Ebner, is he related to Ebner? Wang Hai's gaze continued to move over the other party.
"Although it is a capital crime for you to trespass here, I will spare your life for the time being, as you have just saved Ebna and we still need you to do something." The old man said.
The old man's status in the killer group must be very high, as soon as his words came out, those killers who wanted to do it immediately restrained their murderous aura, and even the second-order martial king who was arrogant just now did not dare to have any objections.
"Let's go." The old man commanded to the second-order martial king.
"Yes." The second-order martial king responded respectfully, and then yelled at the first-order martial master, "What are you still doing standing here, why don't you hurry up and find out that infiltrator!" A bunch of rubbish! β
"Yes!" The first-order martial artist hurriedly responded, turned around and jumped into the car with the others and left quickly, leaving Wang Hai here alone.
Behind the old man's hands, he walked on the sand as if he were walking, but the footprints on the sand were very thin, and there were almost no traces.
What a clever light-weight exercise.
Wang Hai only then found out that the old man was also a martial artist, and he had been reining his breath before he didn't notice it, and at this time, the footprints left on the sand could be seen that the old man's cultivation was far above the second-order martial king, no wonder the second-order martial king would be so respectful to him.
After walking a few steps, the old man suddenly stopped again, turned to Wang Hai and asked, "Do you remember the way back?" β
"Yes." Wang Hai nodded in response.
The old man smiled slightly, and said like a kind elder: "Then go back quickly, so as not to be arrested again." β
"Yes." Wang Hai responded.
Perhaps because of the old man's attitude, the second-order martial king was full of hostility towards Wang Hai, and before leaving, he glared at Wang Hai viciously, believing that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill Wang Hai.
Although the opponent's cultivation is a level higher than Wang Hai, Wang Hai is not afraid of the other party at all, and if he really fights, Wang Hai is confident that he can kill the other party with at least sixty percent certainty.
The infiltrators were just made up by Wang Hai casually, and those killers wouldn't have anything to gain even if they found it tomorrow dawn.
The elevator sank into the desert again, which made Wang Hai feel disappointed, and he couldn't even step into the door when he saw that he had arrived, so he just returned the same way.
On the way, Wang Hai kept thinking about who the old man was and why he felt so familiar.
"Yikes." After walking for two kilometers, Wang Hai suddenly screamed in his heart, and suddenly thought of the identity of the old man.
The number two of the killer group!
No one remembered what the old man's name was, but he was given a code name based on the other party's position in the killer group, the number two person.
Wang Hai had a relationship with the No. 2 person when he was ten years old, and the old man was still young at that time, and it was because his face had changed too much that he failed to recognize the other party in the first time.
Number two! Wang Hai felt pity in his heart, if he recognized the other party earlier, he might be able to kill him.
You know, eradicating the number two of the killer group will have a far greater impact on the killer group than losing a branch in one place.
After thinking about it, Wang Hai couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, fortunately he didn't recognize it, if he really started to do it, it would definitely be him who died there.
It is difficult for a second-order martial king to deal with it alone, the second-order person's own martial arts cultivation is far above that of the second-order martial king, and the cultivation of another person is not low, but he is still at the gate of the killer group, no matter from which angle he thinks about it, he has no chance of winning.
If you want to completely destroy this place, you will have to find another way to deal a heavy blow to the killer group.
Wang Hai was completely safe after walking out of the defense zone of the killer group, and when he walked to the invisible red line, he found a group of soldiers waiting for him here, led by the colonel who had been shopping with him for a day.
Seeing Wang Hai coming from inside, the colonel was shocked into a cold sweat, and at the same time breathed a long sigh of relief, and shouted up, "General, you haven't encountered any danger, have you?" β
Wang Hai saw that the colonel was not pretentious, and knew that he was really loyal to De Barrow, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, but unfortunately everyone was not all the way, otherwise this colonel could have made a deep friendship.
"Oh, it's fine." Wang Hai said and waved his hand casually, "Get in the car, let's get out of here." β
"Yes!" The colonel replied.
What did Wang Hai do when he crossed the red line, the colonel and the soldiers wanted to know very much, but Wang Hai didn't want to talk about them, so he didn't dare to ask, and escorted Wang Hai all the way to their rest area.
The colonel prepared a rich dinner for Wang Hai, and after a full meal, the colonel brought a bunch of materials for Wang Hai to give instructions, and after a brief reading, Wang Hai knew that it was tomorrow's task arrangement.
Every day the defense task on the desert needs to be approved by De Barrow, and Wang Hai took this opportunity to have a better understanding of the defense on the desert.
"Just go as planned." After reading it, Wang Hai threw the information aside, still thinking about how to deal with the killer group in the desert, and he was not in the mood to talk to the colonel, and ordered, "Prepare a car for me, I want to leave here for a trip." β
"Yes." The colonel replied.