Chapter 70: Plans

In addition to Joe, John and Kent also showed unhappy expressions, and when everyone read the order documents of the founding comrades in detail, let alone confirmed, they did not even see half of the words and roots of similar authenticity.

The whole order, from beginning to end, smacks of patting the head for decision-making.

As a member of America, several people are working hard outside, facing an inhuman monster like a player, almost losing their lives, and after completing the task with difficulty, what they get is not praise, but questioning?

I suddenly felt a burst of resentment in my heart, but as a field intelligence officer, a member of the system, it is my duty to obey orders, even if they are troubled, John and the others have no right to refuse.

I could only pinch my nose and admit it, knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

The first question is, which player is the target?

Holding the phone, Donald had a playful smile on his lips, of course he knew who it was, and it was clearly written in the report, but he just wanted to ask again and mock Joe and the others.

It's fun to use your power to force your subordinates and see them angry and embarrassed, but they can't kill themselves.

Suppressing his temper that was about to explode, Qiao said in a good voice:

"Sir, after we confirmed, after removing the mask covering the target's face, the results of the face comparison show that the target can be confirmed to be Li Yining among the players, a newcomer added to the second game."

The words are meticulous, the words spoken are as impeccable as possible, Joe is also old and sophisticated, where do you not understand that Donald is just playing on the topic, deliberately disgusting a few people, but he can't refute it.

"Okay, I see, now you immediately drive to the K3 location, where we will meet to discuss the next escape plan, and the other operators will also arrive one after another." After saying that, Donald hung up the phone directly.

Don't give Joe any chance to ask rhetorical questions, the purpose of humiliation has been achieved, no matter how much you waste your tongue, it's completely unnecessary, the point is that it's boring, communicating too much with a dead person? Neuropathy maneuvers.

"Look, Connor, our plan is half successful, as long as Joe and the others rush to the K3 location, let's do it, leave them all there, three people, two wounded, and at most sixty percent of the combat effectiveness.

Two strong men with smuggling weapons, in the face of three disabled, or ambushed, the difference in combat effectiveness is tantamount to heaven and earth, relying on pistols, Donald is confident that Joe and others will be in twenty-eight poses.

As long as you take out your teammates, hehehehe, the merit is at your fingertips, and the probability of failure is close to 0 under the estimate.

Fantasizing about the situation after success, as well as the Silver Star Medal that may be in his hands, the sassy and heroic posture standing on the podium, the medal in his left hand, and the slender waist of the beauty in his right hand, Donald is so beautiful that he is about to bubble up his nose.

"Come on, come on, little ones, come to K3 with my medals." The mood reached a climax, and Donald swore that if he hadn't been afraid of making a mistake, he would have lit a piece of hemp to celebrate.

Hahahaha, I want to drink champagne in advance to celebrate, this plan will definitely succeed, in the words of the flower planter, kill two birds with one stone?

After those guys died, we directly pushed the cause of the death of the cadres to the flower planters, and the black pot was thrown cleanly, and at the same time, the news was transmitted back to China.

The king will be angry, shouting that no one knows espionage better than me, and then with a wave of his hand, he will increase the funds for the activities of all spies within the scope of the flower planter, and ask them to sabotage, which is almost a sure thing.

After the increase in funds, they can report a wave of private pockets, and the remaining little leftovers are enough for other operators, even if they beat people's brains into dog brains?

Could it be that someone dares to question their own corruption? Then you have to legally leak some information, send the questioner to the prison of the flower planter, and by the way, have a wave of tacit understanding with the other party, and have a personal friendship.

MAGA! Shouting slogans on his lips and pinching his fingers into the usual gestures of the founding comrades, Donald felt that the future life was very beautiful, and the soul of the long-eyed guy paved the way, and the road was bound to be glamorous.

"Damn, Donald, that's just nonsense, Joe, Kent, we won't go to the K3 area, just go back to China by sea, let them find their own players, wine bags and rice bags, and want to share our credit." As John spoke, he leaked a little anger.

"No, no, John, Donald is our superior no matter what he says, even if his character is despicable and lowly, and his purpose is obvious, but he is also a member of America, no matter how he says, he will put the interests of the country first.

But is it really as beautiful as you think? No one knows what kind of undercurrent is surging under the seemingly harmonious surface.

People will change, so some people often sigh that their original intention is no longer there.

Or maybe we end up being the people we hate the most.

The drunken life of flowers has already hollowed out Donald's ambition and pride to fight for the country, and now he just wants to wait for death by planting flowers and eating at home.

Re-examine the absurd actions of Comrade Jianguo's order, be sure to tie back a player.

To be precise, this operation is more like the Grand Commander boring and flipping through the live broadcast, after noticing the overlapping games, seeing that the players are all Chinese family members, thinking that others have it, but not themselves, I sulked.

There are many unpleasant ingredients for the flower planters, after all, America is no longer the America of twenty years ago, and it is not fun to pick up tiger whiskers.

But to everyone's surprise, we actually caught a player, a living player, not a fake substitute, this time by coincidence.

It is enough to give a shot in the arm to the declining country, so that the people who have lost confidence can see the light of hope of ZTE again.

In fact, it is nothing more than a diversion of internal contradictions.

Sighing weakly, a trace of decadence flashed in the depths of Joe's eyes, in his opinion, America's decline was doomed, even if God came in person, it was indeed possible to save it.

Since the birth of human beings, no one has really seen gods, and the only existence that is closer to gods is barely a crucified one.

"Alas, John, let's follow the instructions and go to the K3 area, relying on our personal strength, we can't escape from the flower planter, at this time, the number of people may have a lot of fluctuations in the outcome."

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Standing on the skateboard at high risk, full of black lines, he was regarded as a rare and protected animal, and the onlookers had been watching for a few minutes, and people kept pointing at him, talking about it, and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and turned on the flash to shine at him.

The call for him to come down and take a group photo was higher than a while, I don't know, I thought it was a star who held a concert.

The ability of the people of the Celestial Empire to do their work is not low at all.

From the eighty-year-old woman to the babbling children, the tradition of the people who grow flowers to watch the excitement has never declined in contemporary times.

Onlookers at high risk of the population have a very large age fluctuation, and the gap can even be as many as three generations.

His brows twitched, and he swore that if the ducks below were not his flesh and blood compatriots, he would have cut leeks one by one with a knife, and there were so many words.

He can finally understand why Sun Wukong in the Journey to the West wants to kill Tang Sanzang so much, the noise, it is really noisy, the noise is pervasive, burrowing into the internal organs, filling every corner of the body, making people not have a moment of peace.

Or do you want to kill one? A strange thought popped up in Gao Wei's head, and after doing so, the others would definitely shut up and be silent, but well, this thing can only be thought about.

Staying in the stage of blind thinking, there is no possibility of implementation, really let Gao Wei treat people as fruits, kill an innocent person like chopping melons and vegetables, he can't do it, he never thought about it.

His eyes swept over the crowd of black pressure below, and whenever he saw a young college student, Gao Wei felt like Li Yining, everyone's faces, as if they were all the same, and their open mouths were telling the same thing.

"High Risk, come and save me, High Danger!" The heart-rending cry seemed to come from the sky, and the sound expanded, and then blasted into his eardrums and into his brain.

The heart shook for a while, and the red mist in his heart instantly expanded part of the volume, and the seeds of negative emotions obtained sufficient nutrients, grew in volume, and grew stronger.

"Where the hell is Senpai?" I couldn't help but burn an anxious flame in my heart, and more than ten minutes had passed, and there was still no news from the commander-in-chief.

These foreign lawbreakers are a bit able to hide and hide, and they are all masters of hide and seek.

"What should I do, is there a way to find out where others are, mobile phone location?" Yes, mobile phone positioning, the idea just popped up for less than half a second, and it was completely self-denied by high risk.

The enemy is not a stupid dog, he will definitely do a detailed search and inspection of Li Yining, dismantle and discard all devices that can send signals to the outside world, and the mobile phone is naturally within range.

When it was attacked, Li Yining's mobile phone was in his hand, and it was directly hit by the power surge, and it is estimated that it was scrapped nine times out of ten.

Thinking about it so far, Gao Wei suddenly found a serious problem, the senior sister will be searched and checked, isn't it eating tofu! It's a serious problem!

Senior sister's tofu belongs to me! Gao Wei did not restrain the sound, and the sound wave spread in all directions, but the people on the ground could not hear it, otherwise it would be another farce.

Relying on the words of our people, and the ability to add oil and vinegar to each other, a normal sentence can weave fifty gossip stories for you and create a variety of different images.

I have to admit that our people have a very rich imagination and are willing to create all kinds of popular stories and transform them into versions that meet the needs of entertainment.

"Damn, I don't know if there are any props in the mall that can be located?" The high risk really can't wait, and the blind waiting is simply a thousand ants.

The main reason is to think that the unconscious senior sister will be rubbed with oil by other people's hands, and the high-risk thinking will not be able to calm down, and the angry emotions will shuttle in the blood vessels, and the blue tendons on the forehead covered by the mask will burst out, and the idea of wanting to kill people will become more and more intense.