It's foggy. Very thin and light fog.

There were no lights in the convoy, except for the two military trucks inside, which had small searchlights scanning around. In a sense. Except for the soldiers in the two trucks, who need to be careful, the rest of the people here are rabble.

Foggy, cold, with some dampness. Zhang Chen and two women approached the convoy from a distance. The world is like falling into a deep black pool.

Kill them all.

Start with the blue hats of the four cars outside. The three of them silently approached the car they had just arrived. Zhang Chen's ear power is very good, and he can even hear someone snoring inside. And the two sentry posts outside the car were still complaining. Xin Dong'er and the female sword saint are both geniuses who do this kind of thing. In silence, the two blue-hat sentries who were still complaining died.

The two women entered their coach like ghosts. Zhang Chen glanced at the two corpses on the ground outside the car, one was killed by Xin Dong'er, and his skull was simply crushed, and he died on the spot. The other was killed by a female sword saint, and a sword was cut on the neck, and the man's neck was not broken, but the cervical vertebrae must have been cut off. The spine is the total channel of nerves in the body. Medically, the spine is broken from there, and the person is paralyzed from there.

Human SWAT officers are generally wrong to shoot hostage-takers, because even if they do, they don't necessarily die. In that kind of situation where a gun is held to the head of a hostage, even hitting the head of the hostage can be dangerous. They usually face each other's cervical vertebrae, and after breaking the cervical vertebrae, the person can't even move his fingers. So the man looked at Zhang Chen with wide eyes, that is, he was not dead. I can't move, I can't make a sound.

This is a very cruel woman. It seems that after killing someone, the person should also suffer greatly before he dies.

The people in the carriage were quickly cleared. When the two women came out again, the two of them stood next to Zhang Chen. The slender and beautiful figure looked at the two models who were about to walk the runway. It's just that the door of the carriage smells extremely heavy with blood. It made Zhang Chen feel like standing in a slaughterhouse full of pigs.

The female swordmaster seems to have changed her attitude towards Zhang Chen and Xin Dong'er, or she is probably the one who likes to do this kind of thing. When you ask her to go to the assassination, she will have a good feeling.

The sentry lying on the ground with the severed cervical vertebrae was not dead, looking at the three demon-like people in front of him. It's a pity that he doesn't make any noise.

It was a night of revelry for the two women beside Zhang Chen.

The security guards in the blue hats were in four buses, plus two cars with red hats. Zhang Chen: It only took less than six minutes for them to clean up the first two vehicles. From the point of view of time, it is necessary to kill the entire convoy of people. I'm afraid it will only take more than twenty minutes.

Sentinels are something that makes people feel safe. But at the same time, when the Sentinels are silently killed. It was a time of tragedy, too. Those who sleep peacefully will hardly ever see the sun the next morning.

Xin Dong'er and Female Sword Master, two assassination masters, are almost very good at finding enemies in environments without light. No one escaped their killing. There is only one moment for everyone. There was no sound during the whole process. No enemy was woken up, and no enemy could warn.

Zhang Chen didn't make a move. Just waiting outside the car. From these blue hats. Kill the red hat again. Kill the soldiers on the cart again. Those servicemen are well trained. If it's a head-to-head engagement. Even Zhang Chen needs a lot of effort. But if it's an assassination, it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Unlike the previous blue hats, these soldiers also left a secret sentry. That is, in addition to the people who stood outside to keep watch, people were ambushed in inconspicuous places to observe the sentry and the surrounding environment. This kind of whistle is the most troublesome. They weren't in a good place of sight, as long as they could see the sentry. So it's extremely difficult to judge where they are. But the problem is that they are up against two of the most lurking opponents. These two people, almost instinctively, knew that there were secret whistles, and they could hear the location of these dark whistles from afar. Even the faint sound of their breathing could be heard.

Xin Dong'er and the female sword saint killed the secret whistle first. Zhang Chen could see the female swordmaster almost in front of the sentry, jumping into the dark corner like a canine. Her hips were round and straight. This crawling action makes this part appear more prominent and sexy. The sentinels just heard a rumble. They didn't react at the time. The dark whistle in the dark has already severed the cervical vertebrae.

Only kill the normal sentry at the end. Under the blue light of that small searchlight. Zhang Chen could see the slender black figures of the two women, just a flash. They were next to the two sentinels. One of them is pinching the head. One is sharpened with a sword. Zhang Chen didn't know if there was a sense of competition between the two women, but Zhang Chen could feel the excitement of the two people. Especially that female swordmaster. The tall, snow-white woman was almost a guy who saved her life for assassination.

The two military trucks were killed at the same time. When they die. The world fell into a boundless silence. The small searchlight penetrated the mist in the darkness, causing a faint halo around Zhang Chen and the two slender women beside him.

In a world without sentinels, you can only hear the quiet snoring of many people in the car. A soldier who has lost his vigilance, no matter how well trained, is only a lamb to the slaughter. Xin Dong'er and the female swordmaster jumped into the truck. Xiang Zai is acting in a pantomime.

Zhang Chen squatted on the ground and waited. There seemed to be some moisture on the ground because of the fog, so there was some reflection. You can see the reflection of the searchlight. A few dead sentinels lay in the cold reflection.

Three minutes later. Xin Dong'er and the female swordmaster returned to Zhang Chen's side. The degree of killing is no different from killing those blue hats before. It should be said. It makes no difference when a person is asleep when he is killed.

All that remains is to get the person away. In fact, at this time, it should be said that there are no more living people in this convoy. Except for Zhang Chen and the two women beside him. So even if you make a loud noise, no one will come, and there will be no danger.

However, Zhang Chen was still cautious, and he didn't know why, he always felt that there was still danger. The same goes for the two women beside him. Both of them followed him very lightly.

There was actually a white motorhome in the middle of the convoy. Such cars often carry various living utensils for lodging, such as kitchens, beds, and even ear rooms and halls. It's about the same as a moving house. In general, it is inhabited by important people.

Zhang Chen walked to the side of the RV. The back door of the RV was just open. A middle-aged man with glasses in a white suit slowly walked out of it. Under the glow of a faint blue searchlight. Zhang Chen could see that he had a large set of keys around his waist. It seems that this person should be the head of this team. The sword sliced his cervical vertebrae almost instantaneously.

The man fell weakly and in horror onto the sand-covered asphalt. The female swordmaster rushed into the RV almost instantly. Then he came out again and stood next to Zhang Chen. Inside the door of the RV was a richly decorated room with sand and a wine cooler. There are also a variety of transparent wine glasses hanging from the ceiling shelves. Two barely clothed women were lying there on the sand, motionless.

Zhang Chen squatted down and took the keychain on the waist of the white suit on the ground. The road surface is cold.

The man's cervical vertebrae were severed, and he did not die for a while. (To be continued......)