All night, Yang Hao was thinking about his own battle, and until dawn, he didn't come up with a perfect countermeasure.

With thoughts, Yang Hao got on the plane.

As soon as he sat on the plane chair, Yang Hao realized that something was wrong.

In front of him and behind him, there were people who paid attention to him, but Yang Hao didn't feel any murderous aura, proving that they didn't have murderous intentions towards him. However, the faint hostile attitude also made Yang Hao's vigilance much higher.

If you think about it, you can see that these people must have been sent to spy on them.

Yang Hao sneered in his heart and ignored them.

His position was by the window. Not long after, a black foreigner put his luggage on it and sat next to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao turned his head to look at him, and the black man also glanced at Yang Hao, and then showed a row of white teeth.

Yang Hao also smiled and nodded, which was a response.

The black man sat down and suddenly whispered in Yang Hao's ear: "Branster! ”

Yang Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp, his head did not turn around, but his eyes slanted and glanced at the black man.

To be able to name it, it seems that this person was sent by Branster.

The black man's hand was in his trouser pocket and he felt for a piece of gum. Yang Hao saw it, stretched out his hand and took it, and then put it in his pocket.

The black man took out his mobile phone, pressed it on it, and then pointed the screen at Yang Hao.

There was a row in English on the screen, which roughly meant: "Get off the plane and go to this place, Branster has something for you." ”

Yang Hao pinched the gum in his hand. He nodded slightly.

The black man put down his phone, turned it off, and then took a newspaper and started reading it.

The quick and brief conversation between the two went unnoticed by anyone, and not even those who were watching saw anything out of the ordinary. Excluding this little episode, there is no intersection between the two at all.

Yang Hao couldn't help but sigh a little. Branster's intelligence network has developed to this extent today, and he sent someone to get the plane ticket yesterday. However, Yang Hao knew that Branster was a smart person, and judging from what he was doing now, he would help himself. But it will never be inserted. If Branster were to be involved head-on, it would only be bad for anyone.

A few minutes later, the plane took off. Yang Hao, who hadn't slept all night, took advantage of this time to close his eyes and rest temporarily.

At the moment when the plane landed. Yang Hao woke up and turned around. Wait for the plane to stop. Yang Hao walked out of the airport with his backpack. Get into a taxi and leave.

When I came to the place given by General Wang, it did not have the bustling feeling of a big city, but it was somewhat similar to the small villages around the city. There are shops nearby that repair cars and change tires. Yang Hao stood at the door of a shop and raised his head to see: "Northern Auto Repair Factory".

Yang Hao shook his head and walked straight into this small car repair shop.

There was only one person in the repair shop, half of his body under a jeep, and he was doing his work. Yang Hao walked to the side of this person and patted the car next to him.

The man immediately got out from under the car and looked at Yang Hao.

This person was dressed in typical repairman's clothes, and there was black engine oil on his body, hands and face, but his eyes were very bright, which made Yang Hao feel very familiar.

"Mission." Yang Hao spit out a word from his mouth.

Hearing this word, the repairman frowned: "I don't understand." ”

"Free man." Yang Hao said another word. This time, the repairman stared at Yang Hao for a while, and slowly sat up: "You are really slow!" ”

Rubbing his hands against his clothes and rubbing the oil off, the repairman stood up and walked to the backyard: "Follow me." ”

The repairman staggered to the backyard, and Yang Hao took a look. The repairman, with his left leg tilted out, looked like the after-effects of a knee injury.

Yang Hao moved and followed.

When he came to the room in the backyard, the repairman took a piece of soap, washed his hands at the faucet next to him, and stretched out his hand to Yang Hao and said, "Take out your phone." ”

Yang Hao obediently took out his mobile phone and put it in the repairman's hand.

The repairman took Yang Hao's mobile phone, put it in a cabinet, and took out a new mobile phone: "This is used for communication in the mission, there are only two numbers in it, 187 is mine, and 134 is the person in charge of this mission." If you need any equipment on the way, you can call me, I can try my best to satisfy you, guns and knives are not a problem, but bombs and missiles, it's better not to open this opening, I can't get it. ”

Yang Hao didn't look at it, took the phone and put it in his pocket. The repairman continued: "Alright, if you need anything, you can mention it to me now. ”

Yang Hao immediately said: "A map of the vicinity, a pistol, with a silencer, a sniper rifle, with a range of not less than 1,500 meters." Two cameras, a regular digital camera, and a miniature camera, to be camouflaged, a folding knife, zuihou, to give me a car, and to arrange a place for me to move easily. That's all for the time being, and if there are other actions and needs, I'll call you. ”

The repairman nodded: "Except for the sniper rifle, there are other things here, follow me." ”

Walking into the basement, the repairman turned on the light. Yang Hao walked in and saw that this was an arsenal!

There are all sorts of pistols, rifles, and even bazookas. On the table in the middle of the room, there are also all kinds of sabers, switchblades, and tactical folding knives. But Yang Hao looked around, and the sniper rifle only had Type 88 and SVD, which did not meet Yang Hao's requirements at all.

"Smack!"

The repairman lit a cigarette and took a puff before saying, "I'll figure it out for you, and you'll be here in a few days." You can choose any gun except the sniper rifle, but you can't take the bazooka. ”

Yang Hao nodded, walked to the front of the pistol area, picked and turned, and took down a USP.

The USP pistol looks compact and can be completely hidden on the body, which is very suitable for Yang Hao's current mission. Moreover, this gun uses 9 mm bullets, the rate of fire is not slow, the power at close range can be guaranteed, and the muzzle can also be added with a silencer, which will also be useful on some special occasions.

As for the rifle, it's useless, this is the city, you can't just hang around the street with a rifle, right?

Seeing that Yang Hao had chosen a gun, the repairman walked into another room and brought a USP matching holster, silencer, and a lot of magazines and bullets on the table. Yang Hao was not polite, took more than a dozen magazines, took several boxes of bullets and threw them directly into the backpack, then looked at the knives, picked a folding knife and put it directly into his pocket.

The repairman whistled: "Good eye!" ”

The knife Yang Hao held was a high-level tactical folding knife called "Commander". The blade has a wavy blade type, and there are some dragon teeth serrations at the back end of the blade, and the overall design also integrates the most advanced ergonomics, making it a very haode knife.

Yang Hao ignored him, opened a box of bullets, took the magazine and began to load. The repairman left the room again, and after a long time, he came back again.

A map of the city's perimeter, a digital camera, and a miniature camera were placed on the table. Digital cameras are common, but the miniature camera has the appearance of a cigarette case, and there is a certain amount of space to put a few real cigarettes as a camouflage. The lens is also very small, and if you don't look closer, you will never be able to find it.

Yang Hao loaded the magazine into the gun, pressed the release button, and the bolt "clicked" to lock. Yang Hao tried the feel, then turned off the safety and put it behind his waist, threw the holster, map and camera into the backpack, put the two full magazines in his trouser pocket, and then carried the backpack.

The repairman threw over a key, and Yang Hao caught it.

The repairman took out another stack of money and put it on the table: "The black Surui outside, you drive away, there is a business card in the car, go to the hostel according to the address of the business card, the owner of the inn is also our person, after entering the hostel, give the business card to the boss, he will know that you are his own person, so your actions will not be hindered in any way." These are three thousand dollars in total, and they will be used as your expenses. ”

Yang Hao nodded, stuffed the money into his pocket, and walked out of the arsenal.

The repairman did not follow him out. Yang Hao walked into the garage, and the outermost side was the black Surui that the repairman said.

Opening the car door, Yang Hao quickly found the business card. After turning on the GPS on the car and setting the route, Yang Hao started the car and drove out of the garage.

The location of the hostel is in the old town, and there is a park nearby that looks like it has been around for a long time. Yang Hao loved the car parked at the door of the hostel, opened the door and walked in.

The innkeeper, a man in his fifties, was watching the news in front of a computer when he heard Yang Hao's footsteps and turned his head to look. Yang Hao walked in without saying a word, and put the business card in front of the boss.

The boss saw the business card, looked at Yang Hao again, then stood up and came to the front of the counter.

"How many days?" The boss asked.

Yang Hao shook his head: "Not sure." ”

"Smack!"

The boss put a key on the counter: "206, it's safe, go ahead." ”

Yang Hao took the key and walked into the hostel. The boss looked at Yang Hao's departing figure, shook his head, and said to himself: "Hmph, young people nowadays are really getting more and more rude!" ”

After saying that, he continued to sit in front of the computer.

Yang Hao, who entered the room, put down his backpack and immediately began to check in the room, not letting go of every corner, even the corner of the table, under the bed, or even in the toilet.

The inspection lasted for more than an hour before Yang Hao sat down.

The owner was right, it was very safe.

Then Yang Hao opened the backpack, took out two cameras and tried them, it was normal, and then took out the magazine and bullets, and loaded them one by one. (To be continued......)