Zhang Miao was thrown on the plane to Afghanistan after all, and he was thrown on the plane with him, and there was a black backpack, which was the one that Zhang Miao brought into the No. 38 bunker at the beginning, and in the backpack was the Jiao Diagram box that used to hide a somewhat strange appearance of the mechanism, and the thing that I don't know if it was the handle of the knife or the hilt of the sword, as well as the miniature transceiver used to communicate. Of course, in the elevator hall of the sports center earlier, the brown paper file bag that Tomotta handed him and the three pieces of paper inside were also inside.

It is worth mentioning that these things were not cleaned up by Zhang Miao himself at all, but by the two Asian followers who had already burped for him. The things in the backpack were also put in by Zhang Miao who watched them put them in.

As for the news of the Asian hiccups, these two followers seemed to have inadvertently said it in Chinese, after all, Zhang Miao had seen the faces of these two people.

One eye socket is slightly sunken, and it looks like it has dark circles, and it looks like a proper Middle Eastern person.

The other looked resolute, with half-squinted eyes and slightly pursed lips, from which he should have done things quite rigorously and seriously, according to himself Russian. Zhang Miao was still a little skeptical about this, because the big man was from Russia, and the figure of the person in front of him was like a thin monkey standing next to a brown bear compared to the big one.

The contrast is too great!

But why did these two people say such a piece of news in a language that Zhang Miao could understand? Zhang Miao only thought of two possibilities!

The first is that after these two people found out that they were able to come out of the sports center alive in the hands of Asians, they immediately abandoned the secret and wanted to be their little brother, and the news that Asians hiccup was the first step for them to win their trust!

The second one, perhaps someone instructed them to say it, as for the reason, Zhang Miao is not clear.

But in the final analysis, even if there is a guess, it is just a guess, and without evidence to verify it, it can only be nonsense, Zhang Miao made up his mind in his heart to be careful of these two people, and found a place to sit down with his backpack.

Then he began to look at the interior of the plane.

Before he came up, Zhang Miao saw clearly that this plane was the same as the civil planes he usually saw on TV, but the only difference was that it looked smaller, and it should belong to that kind of customized private jet.

This can be seen from the decoration in the aircraft. First of all, the sofa under Zhang Miao's buttocks, I have seen and touched those so-called high-end furnishings with Chu Yang in Nanzhen, and I can see that this thing under my butt is genuine leather, but I don't know which unlucky beast was skinned alive.

Then there is a bartender and a wine cabinet behind the table that I don't know the brand but feels very high-end and expensive, to Zhang Miao's surprise, there is actually a bottle of Moutai at the top of the wine cabinet!

In front of the bartender, there are two white round dining tables, in the middle of which there are also vases with unknown white flowers as decoration, in addition to some exquisite desserts, such as macarons, doughnuts and the like, other desserts, Zhang Miao does not know.

When he turned his head again, there were five other sofas of the same material as under his buttocks, one of which was placed opposite his seat. It seems that this trip to Afghanistan, a place where modern local wars must be contested, Zhang Miao feels that he should not be alone.

I just don't know if there will be people sitting in these five positions.

Who are the people who came?

Zhang Miao still remembered what he said to him when he broke into the fourth basement of bunker No. 38 at night in No. 528, Tu Lun, Prasda, and Big Man could befriend these three people, and as for the others, Zhang Miao felt that it was best to have reservations, unless he was forced to give it all out, and he also wanted to escape as soon as possible to save his life.

Holding the backpack and sitting for a while, Zhang Miao, who had nothing to do, leaned on the soft sofa with half-squinted eyes and took a nap, but it was not said that he was asleep, and tried to maintain a state that as long as someone got on the plane, he would be awake immediately. After all, those who can get on this plane are all killers, even if they are all students, they are more difficult to deal with than ordinary people.

Zhang Miao didn't want to be directly cut by someone in her sleep. This way of dying is too embarrassing!

Suddenly, a vague smell of perfume penetrated Zhang Miao's nose, which was normal in the outside world, but suddenly appearing here, it was a little intriguing. Zhang Miao's eyes opened violently with half-squinted eyes, and she was immediately startled by a woman's face in front of her! I just kicked forward hard without thinking about it!

But this kick is a kick!

I don't know if it was because he kicked too hard and drove his body, or because the leather sofa under his buttocks was too slippery, Zhang Miao's whole body slipped directly to the ground, but subconsciously, Zhang Miao's hands supported the sofa and held it violently. Not only did he hold on, but he even propped his body up, and such a knee-jerk move would obviously bring two results.

The first result is very beautiful, quite in line with the fantasy of a young and ignorant teenager, that is, Zhang Miao and the woman's faces are just kissing together, and then causing the sky to thunder and the earth to be angry......

Ahem, as for the second result, of course it's normal for two people's heads to hit each other.

Zhang Miao and this woman's head collided without accident.

Two cries of pain rang out in the small cabin.

At this time, Zhang Miao realized that the woman's face she saw when she opened her eyes was actually upside down, and the second thought was that the woman actually walked without making a sound at all, and then she realized that she was a little afraid, and she originally planned to close her eyes to feel if there was anyone in the cabin!

This woman can cut her major arteries with a single knife just after a clear distinction! And then watch your corpse get cold for the next three minutes!

Zhang Miao couldn't help but scold herself in her heart for being a fool, only to receive half a month of training, and she thought that she was so awesome that she really deserved it!

Just as Zhang Miao was covering her head and enduring the pain, the woman spoke: "Mr. No. 7026, I didn't expect you to make two rude moves to the same woman!" You...... You're so bad! ”

In a word, Zhang Miao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What's so bad? I'm obviously innocent, okay!

Zhang Miao turned his head to look, and faintly felt that the woman standing behind him was a little familiar, but after a few more glances, Zhang Miao finally remembered that this woman was clearly the one sitting on his right hand in the attic venue! was also secretly named a femme fatale!

Zhang Miao is not a little kid who doesn't know anything, in the days when he followed Chu Crazy Song and Chu Yang in Nanzhen, he saw that he had learned a lot of things, and he still had knowledge in some aspects.

The femme fatale said two rude actions, in addition to the one just now, the other time should be when she was in the attic venue, pushing the woman away from her body. As soon as she figured out the joints, Zhang Miao, who was only fifteen years old but had seen different people, couldn't help but sigh, secretly saying that it was really troublesome to get into trouble with this kind of woman.

But in the final analysis, among the tens of thousands of killers who counted the students of the assassination alliance, Zhang Miao was not the weakest one, but he was also an out-and-out rookie. For rookies, ability can be quickly cultivated in a short period of time, but experience and experience can only be accumulated over time.

And the femme fatale behind Zhang Miao who was covering her forehead was stronger than Zhang Miao in all aspects! Like the precedent sentence just now, Zhang Miao, who was still very immature, had nothing to say, after all, even if they followed Chu Crazy Song in Nanzhen, they saw a lot of storms, but the protagonist involved in it was not him! This also makes Zhang Miao's means of dealing with certain situations slightly lacking.

Therefore, Zhang Miao could only frown and not speak, just looking at the femme fatale.

As for the femme fatale, I don't know why, under Zhang Miao's gaze, her face turned slightly pink.

This made Zhang Miao also a little stunned, why is this woman so inconsistent, just now she was speechless when she said a word, and now she looks like she is shy.

The femme fatale didn't care what Zhang Miao thought, rubbed her forehead with one hand, and directly picked up a canvas bag at her feet with the other, and sat directly opposite Zhang Miao, staring at Zhang Miao with a pair of eyes that seemed to be spring.

I don't know why, Zhang Miao was a little flustered by these eyes, and subconsciously asked, "What are you staring at me for?" I didn't mean to. Well, not on purpose. ”

In the end, he even whispered a word of self-affirmation!

This made the femme fatale sneer: "You're not still a chick, are you?" ”

Zhang Miao suddenly rolled her eyes and didn't speak,

Seeing Zhang Miao like this, the femme fatale unabashedly showed a triumphant expression, her eyes were full of playfulness, and then stretched out her hand as white as jade and said: "Let me introduce myself again, my number is 7010, and I am also Chinese." ”

Glancing at the outstretched hand of number 7010, Zhang Miao didn't dare to hold it no matter what, the ghost knew if this woman was playing with something, but she also nodded: "Number 7026, you can call me Sanshui." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

Seeing Zhang Miao's appearance, No. 7010 seemed to withdraw his outstretched hand with some loss, as if he was thinking about something, but then showed a firm look and looked at Zhang Miao's face fixedly.

Zhang Miao, who closed her eyes, didn't know this.

After a while, Zhang Miao, who seemed to notice that there was something more in the cabin, opened her eyes violently again, and then ignored the eyes of No. 7010 staring at her, and looked at the other four leather sofas.

There were people sitting on it.

And I know them all.

Tu Lun and Prasda, who knew at a glance that they were a couple, were sitting on the two leather sofas across the aisle from him, smiling and whispering something, Zhang Miao could only hear from the strange tone in their mouths, they seemed to be speaking Thai.

There are two other people sitting on the two leather sofas behind No. 7010, one is Wu Ba, who Zhang Miao has felt mysterious since he realized it, and the other is a big man who is secretly compared to a brown bear by Zhang Miao.

The group of six actually gathered five people here, but the guy Konishi became the woman sitting opposite him.

But it was the scene in front of him that made several questions immediately pop up in Zhang Miao's mind.

"Why are all five of us going to Afghanistan?"

"Isn't Sida an agent cadet? How will it be and appear here? ”

"Damn! There must be some conspiracy in this! I thought that only me and Tu Lun knew each other, and the others should be strangers. ”

As the brain continued to operate, a layer of fine sweat gradually appeared on Zhang Miao's head, and as time went by, he even found that his brain felt dizzy and swollen after lack of oxygen. In the end, in order to avoid motion sickness, Zhang Miao could only exhale heavily to relax himself, and his eyes looked around casually.

But just after glancing around, Zhang Miao felt that something was wrong.

Tu Lun and Prasda, who were still whispering and laughing in Thai just now, were leaning on the back of the sofa with a sleepy face at this time, and Wu Ba and the big man not far away were even closing their eyes tightly, and even snoring slightly! Retracting his gaze and falling on the face of No. 7010, who was sitting opposite him, the woman who seemed to be a little changeable also showed a somewhat confused and sleepy look, and then slowly closed her eyes.

As the eyes of the number 7010 gradually closed, Zhang Miao also felt a little sleepy, even if he wanted to fight his spirit, he was finally trapped in sleep, before he fell asleep completely, Zhang Miao's last thought was not to think about why this situation happened, but to hold the idea of sleeping just right is to tilt his head and fall asleep.

After the six men had been asleep for a while, two more men came up to the cabin door, one with white hair and wearing a gas mask, the other wearing a clown mask with a red nose.

After the white-haired man wearing a gas mask entered the cabin, he first came to the six students who had fallen asleep, stretched out his hand and patted their faces, it seemed that he had only patted them lightly three times, and a slightly red palm print appeared on the faces of these six people! If it was someone else who was sleeping normally, and was slapped so hard by this man, he would be directly woken up by the first blow, but these six students were only slapped and shook their heads a few times, and they were still asleep.

The white-haired man nodded, then turned his head to look at the clown mask and said, "Erzang, your private jet is enough for a dick, these six rookies just fainted." ”

The man who was called "Erzang" by the white-haired man was the famous second-generation Tibetan mirror man in the alliance! Erzang is just an abbreviation of these five words.

The second-generation mirror collector nodded, and a mechanical synthesis voice without human emotion came from under the clown mask: "There is a small hole in the cabin wall next to where everyone is sitting, and the newly developed gas anesthetic will be emitted from it. It's colorless and odorless, and it won't gather into smoke, and it will be delivered to you in two days. ”

The white-haired man suddenly smiled lewdly: "Hey, hey, hey!" It just so happened that when I went to ask for it, the bastards in the technical department were going to report me to the management again. ”

"Who told you to use the excuse of training every time, and then took away the newly researched things from the technical department without permission." Although the voice is mechanically synthesized without any emotional tone, the words of the second-generation Tibetan mirror people reveal that they are quite helpless.

No matter where it is, no matter what his identity is, the rogue hooligan will always be the most difficult to deal with, not to mention the man in front of him, whose background is China, which is known as the strongest army in the world! Even if the Chinese side humbly never admits this!

Others may not know, but the second-generation Tibetan mirror man who was called Erzang by the white-haired man knows that there was once a team of several mercenaries who crossed the border into China to commit crimes, and they were all directly killed by the Chinese army!

Those who commit Chinese offenses will be punished even if they are far away!

Only a handful of fools would choose not to believe this statement.

This is true to this day. The second-generation Tibetan mirror people are even sure that it will be like this in the future! Whatever it is!

Suddenly, the second-generation Tibetan mirror man raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Miao and asked, "Xing Lei, the person who was killed by the evil star, I heard that he has an adrenaline hormone on his body, did you let his two followers secretly put it in this bag named Zhang Miao?" ”

The man wearing a gas mask was indeed Xing Lei, and when he heard the question of the second-generation mirror collector, he nodded without hesitation.

The face of the second-generation Tibetan mirror man hidden under the clown mask does not give people a chance to observe whether his facial expression has changed, and even speaks in a mechanical synthesized voice, and the only thing that can make people guess his mental activity is his body language.

It's a pity that no matter how Xing Lei looks through the lens of the gas mask, he doesn't find anything unusual, and the guy in front of him, who is good at scheming and speculating on people's hearts, is still as calm as usual.

But in the next second, the words of the second-generation Tibetan mirror man suddenly made Xing Lei feel cold: "Xing Lei, you have to be careful this time, after all, that adrenal hormone is that person's thing!" If the person behind that person knows about it, you know the consequences! ”

Xing Lei pondered for a while, and asked in a low voice, "How could that person's things appear here?" ”

The second-generation Tibetan Mirror Man still didn't make any superfluous moves: "The strength of a single person is not enough for the one who has made a lot of enemies. ”

In a word, Xing Lei's mind felt as if he had been slammed with a heavy hammer, and he seemed to stand in place in a daze for a while, without saying a word.

The last sentence that was squeezed out of his mouth was also a question: "Could it be that the power of the entire assassination alliance, that one doesn't think it's enough?" ”

For this question, the second generation of Tibetan mirror people did not respond.

Seeing the appearance of the second-generation mirror collector, Xing Lei shook his head as if he wanted to sober himself up, and then said in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "Forget it, you have talked enough today." ”

The implication is that he knows that no matter how many questions he has, the person in front of him will definitely not speak again.

The second-generation Tibetan mirror man turned around and left, without too much mud and water.

Xing Lei also raised his heels and left the private jet.

As soon as Xing Lei stepped down the gangway, someone came over with a document, which seemed to be for Xing Lei to sign.

In short, there is only one sentence: "All indicators are normal, do you immediately depart for the Fourth Union Division in Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan?" ”

Xing Lei took a pen handed over and wrote two Chinese characters in the blank space at the end of the document.

"Fuck off!"

PS: The gangway is a staircase when going up and down the plane, which is generally connected with the aircraft passenger ladder car, which will be more convenient to move, and will not be the same as the usual non-stone iron concrete ladder with all the middle sections suspended, and it will feel soft and swaying when stepping on the middle. As long as you have boarded the plane, you must have walked through the gangway.