Chapter Ninety-Eight: Infiltration

“Joker !”

Katia carried the remaining fishing gear, looking at the back of Zhou Keqi far away, in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

It was also the preconceived impression that Anna had taught her about the Seans that made her so hesitant.

Usually in Hollywood movies,

There must be a bespectacled outwitting supporting character next to the protagonist who outwits when necessary, and this person must be Asian and will survive to the end.

Katia subconsciously thinks that Zhou Keke must be a type with a developed brain and simple limbs, and he can't get any benefit from hard stubble.

She pondered again and again,

Set the fishing gear aside,

Take a quick look for a place with a cell phone signal.

Zhou Keke's "sprinting" skill and reaching LV3, the speed is four times the normal, and there must be no problem to escape, but now he can't escape, and he can't escape.

He's going to save the Sean people who have been captured by the skinheads.

Maybe run away for a while,

He was a lot easier.

But later,

There are other people who will come here,

They will face the same fate.

Make the bald guy pay,

They will be afraid.

Zhou Ke quietly stepped into the edge of the flames,

The hot breath spread outward from the bushes,

He wears a mask,

It has a certain resistance effect to thick smoke,

Breathing was not affected much.

soon

Dozens of stout and lean youths howled around the fire, and their movements were exaggerated, more terrifying than drunk.

It should have flown leaves......

Hidden quietly behind the bushes,

The senses of those bald heads were blurred countless times,

Don't talk about the weeks hidden in the shadows,

They can even hurt their companions on the side.

Most of them carried sticks or baseball bats, and some held hammers, which were bloodstained and had long since dried up.

"Sure enough, it's this guy!"

Thinking of the news I heard in the car,

identified the bald guy in front of him,

It is the culprit of the torture and murder of the homeless in the news.

He anxiously searched around,

Look for the One who asks for help.

On the railing near the lake, a young girl was tied to a nylon rope and could not move.

Black hair, wheat-colored skin,

and the dark brown eyes that flowed with tears.

That's her!

The two pieces of weapons in Zhou Keke's hands were held a little tighter.

He wasn't worried that the girl would be violated.

The bald guy follows the will of the Führer,

They think that all but the Führer's command is dirty, and nothing will happen to the filthy.

On the other side,

Anna and her female companions, who were slow runners, were dragged by the bald man by the hair to the center of the fire, and the crowd burst into laughter as soon as they cooed.

Anna cried the hardest,

The makeup is crying.

Where has she seen such a battle,

I've always bullied others myself,

She finally experienced what it was like to be bullied.

Only this time,

It's not just bullying,

It's torture and killing.

To a pair of dozens,

The picture of the school gate being surrounded by people from other soldiers and clubs is back.。

It's just that there were no genuine goods in the hands of the people at the gate of the school park.,

Zhou Keke also had Lamp block the knife for him.

Right now

The guys in the hands of the bald guys are real.

He still only has a tactical pen...... and a fishing rod.

Zhou Keke took a deep breath,

Now that this group of bald guys are confused,

He can only try to see if he can pass the test.

Zhou Keke lifted the hat of the team uniform,

Cover all your hair,

By the way, tighten the mask.

The uklan people have a high level of language identity, and as long as you mingle with them in language, everything is easy to do.

“Hey! Bruder,Seit wann denn das? ”

Try to broadcast yourself as much as possible,

Pretended to blend in naturally with that group of bald guys.

“Heil hitller!”

He went all the way,

Along the way, there were words of praise to the Führer, as well as a uniform Führer salute.

Zhou Keke could only smile bitterly and move forward with one hand,

Also "Heil hitller! ”“Heil hitller!” The ground is moeping.

Even if it's a bald guy,

Linguistic identity is also deeply rooted in the bones,

As long as you can mingle with them in language,

The probability of being recognized is not very high.

The bald guys carnival around the fire,

There were also a few who were sloppy with Anna and her female companions, during which they also invited Zhou Keke to share the prey, and he casually replied with two sentences that he didn't like this kind of goods, you guys had fun, those bald guys laughed hahahaha, and patted Zhou Keke's back wildly and said that he liked his personality, and went back to add a tweet.

Zhou Keke also pretended to be very crazy and patted them on the back,

Say it must be certain,

Actually, he didn't tweet at all.

The stench of the leaves on the bald guy's body made him dizzy for a while, and sure enough, he ...... If it weren't for the hallucinogenic effect, the probability of him being recognized was too great.

Zhou Ke quietly approached the girl by the lake, and called the bald guy who was guarding her, saying that he was here for a shift, and a few goods over there were good, and he couldn't catch up if he was slow.

The bald guy who guarded the hostages smiled beautifully,

also boasted about the righteousness of Zhou Keke.

Zhou Keqi looked at his back in the distance,

Wipe away a cold sweat.

It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem.

sacrificing Anna for his safety and that of another hostage,

It's not a loss at all,

Even blood earned.

"You hide in my coat for a while, hold me tight, and I'll take you out."

Zhou Ke whispered in the ear of the hostage girl.

The bald guy was blurred by the leaves,

I can't even see that there is one more "own person",

It is not a problem to take the girl away from the chaos.

“どうもありがとう!”

The girl's voice burst into tears.

Zhou Keke was stunned: How is it a 11th district?

He cast his gaze on the girl's legs,

A pair of thick wooden stockings under a short skirt,

The feet are a little inward.

It's really the 11th district that didn't run......

"Ah, no, it should be said that there is no way to repay the grace of saving lives, only to make a promise with one's body, right?" The girl quickly changed her accent.

Although Zhou Keke did not choose the language of the 11th district in the "Eight Chinese Languages Proficient", he can still understand it to some extent, and the other party can speak Chinese, so it is more convenient to communicate in the end.

"Forget it by making a personal promise, who taught you Chinese?"

Zhou Ke quietly used a tactical pen to chisel through the nylon rope that bound the girl, and soon released her bondage, his eyes kept on the side of the fire, and with the heart-rending shouts of Anna and her female companions, the bald guys made a lot of noise.

"I'm a woman who passed the HSK Level 11 exam!"

The girl quickly sorted out her emotions,

No panic at all.

The psychological quality is good......

The language talent seems to be pretty good too......

The HSK test is similar to level 4 and 6.

It's just that the language has been changed to Chinese,

Level 11 is the old version of the exam,

The difficulty is slightly higher.

The crooked kernel that can pass the old version of level 11,

Even if it's District 11,

It's really tough, too.

Zhou Keke pointed behind him,

Let her climb into her coat.

The girl in District 11 silently hid under Zhou Keke's team uniform, and tied him tightly with both hands and feet, so that he almost lost his breath.

The advantage of height and length is evident at this time,

District 11 girls won't have too much trouble hiding under their coats.