Wang Qiang knew that the man in front of him was definitely not the uncle who moved bricks on the construction site, because he was right under his nose, and he didn't feel his existence.

What a powerful hidden ability! Wang Qiang thought to himself.

"Young man, don't be surprised, Fang Gang is here for the sake of commissioning." The old man raised his head and looked at Wang Qiang, and a pair of eyes flashed with wisdom in the old frame.

Wang Qiang's raised fist was put down, and then he dragged the bone knife in the old man's hand, turned around and was about to walk out the door.

was beaten inexplicably, Wang Qiang was very depressed, and turned around to leave.

"Young man, I heard you're looking for me?" The old man asked.

Wang Qiang turned to look at this old man, his eyes were about to pop out, and it felt incredible.

"You are Zhang Qingsnake?" Wang Qiang asked cautiously, in fact, he was afraid of recognizing the wrong person.

Where does this guy look like a gangster, Wang Qiang broke his thoughts.

The old man touched his nose stained with oil and said, "Do you want to see your ID card?" Saying that, the old man actually took out a wallet from his trouser pocket and took out an old-era ID card, on which a young and energetic man with glasses was smiling at Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang compared his ID card, looked at the old man again, and could vaguely see a little bit of his youthful demeanor.

"It's time to renew your ID." Wang Qiang returned his ID card to Zhang Qingshe.

Zhang Qingsnake laughed: "This paragraph is good, but it's a pity that the country is gone, and the ID card is just a thought." ”

"Are you really Zhang Qingsnake?" Wang Qiang glared at the old man, and he couldn't see that this uncle had half of the shadow of a gangster.

Zhang Qingsnake also looked at Wang Qiang, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "I'm not Zhang Qingsnake, who else will it be?" ”

"You are the leader of the Green Snake Gang and the ruler of District 11?" Wang Qiang didn't know how he asked.

Zhang Qingsnake raised it like a mosquito with one hand, and said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Oh, oops, this is all made up by the villagers, this is a river crab society, where is the Green Snake Gang, where is there any ruler, all of them are made up." ”

Wang Qiang had a feeling of congestion in his head, and asked dizzily: "No matter what, Uncle Zhang, I heard that you have a tunnel out of the city, is this true?" ”

Zhang Qingsnake instantly put away the kindness of his hippie smile, and looked at Wang Qiang fiercely: "Who told you?" ”

Wang Qiang looked at Zhang Qingsnake's evil aura that leaked out in an instant, and finally confirmed that this was really the person he was looking for!

"It doesn't matter who told me, if you really have a way out, please save our lives." The king forcibly saluted.

Zhang Qingsnake smiled, his eyes turned yellow, and he lost focus!

Wang Qiang was stunned, these eyes were like the eyes of a snake.

"Boy, don't listen to those nonsense, how can there be any other way out of Black Mountain City, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, when the military guys find Lao Zhang and me, it will be a big trouble." Zhang Qingsnake said meaningfully.

"Gang Master Zhang, as long as you are willing to help me, I can pay any price!" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Qingsnake shook his head and said, "You think too much, I don't have any so-called way out at all." ”

Wang Qiang's expression darkened, no matter whether what Zhang Qingsnake said was true or not, it seemed that this road would not work.

"Since Gang Master Zhang is unwilling to help, then I will take my leave." Wang Qiang said with a heavy heart.

"Alright then, Fang Gang, help me send off guests!" Zhang Qingsnake wiped the sweat stains on his face and said.

Wang Qiang noticed that Zhang Qingsnake's state was very abnormal, and he was sweating like rain in shorts and shorts in winter, which was really strange.

But these are not things that he needs to consider, Wang Qiang's own affairs are uneven, and his mind is full of thinking about how to leave Black Mountain City. It's not important whether you live or die, but you can't hurt Zhang Feifei!

Under Fang Gang's eyes, Wang Qiang left the small house. Walking a long way along the street, Wang Qiang found that he had actually come to the checkpoints of the 11th and 12th districts.

Not long after Wang Qiang left, Zhang Qingsnake got up slowly, kicked away the wooden chair that Wang Qiang had made, and then lifted the iron plate on the ground and jumped down the tunnel.

Underground corridors extend in all directions, and some portable cold night condensation tubes are hung on the walls to serve as lighting. Zhang Qingsnake turned countless corners in the middle of the road, and turned into a large hall. At this time, there were more than a dozen men and women dressed in strange costumes in the hall.

"Zhang Qingsnake is here."

"Lao Zhang is finally here, now we can start."

There was a little talk in the hall.

Zhang Qingsnake turned to the main seat of the hall, dragged his butt and sat down, and then said: "There are a lot of individuals today, it seems that the organization is bound to win this time!" ”

One of the men in a snow hat and a mink coat said: "Gang Leader Zhang, let's talk about this mission, we have a good preparation, I was transferred from Siberia from afar, and the coordinator is too fucking not to take us as human beings." ”

"In the past two years, the organization has always recruited guys who don't understand the rules." Zhang Qingsnake didn't answer the words of the snow hat man, but muttered a few words.

Then, Zhang Qingsnake counted the people in the audience and said to everyone: "Fourteen people, seven action groups, the number seems to be correct." Everyone knows the rules of the organization, and I am afraid that no one knows anyone other than the collaborators of their own group. I'm not pretentious, let's start identifying yourself! ”

After speaking, Zhang Qingsnake pulled out a stone box from the stone wall of the hall, opened the stone box, and inside was actually a small and exquisite machine.

"This is the mission decoder, now let's enter the thirty-two digit verification code, starting with the team from District 9." Zhang Qingsnake said.

As everyone knows, this Nine Districts is not the No. 9 settlement area of Black Mountain City, but the code name from the Tibetan Plateau.

A Tibetan man wearing a fox fur hat, a woolen chuba, and a gem scimitar around his waist took the task decoder, found the display port with ease, pointed out the digital control area, clicked the sixteen-digit password with his fingertips, and then handed it to a Tibetan woman with long braided hair beside him. The Tibetan woman picked up the task decoder and entered the sixteen-digit password, and in an instant, one of the eight electronic locks of the task decoder was eliminated.

The woman playfully passed the task decoder in her hand to a man next to her who was not ordinary in dyeing his hair, this man was from the 13th district, that is, the ancient Cochin region, which in the old days was rich in cutting, washing, blowing and runaway brides. Non-mainstream comrades are also familiar with entering the password to pass it to their companion, a beautiful Vietnamese beauty.

The task decoder was passed in groups, and finally handed over to a simple-looking jacket man, and the jacket man who had been playing with the cigarette in his hand took the task decoder with a big grin and began to enter the password, but Zhang Qingsnake looked at the man's trembling hand, and the yellow pupils in his eyes appeared again.

The man in the jacket tossed for two minutes, but still couldn't finish entering the sixteen-digit password in his hand. At this time, the companion next to him didn't seem to be able to look at it, and scolded and said: "You pig, you can't remember the password of the organization, it's really stupid, let me come." With that, the man unreasonably took the task decoder in his companion's hand and began to concentrate on typing.

The man in the jacket seemed embarrassed, put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and then reached into his arms to touch the lighter.

Unexpectedly, the man actually took out a small grenade from his arms and pulled the grenade's tab as if nothing happened.

And the teammate who has been entering the mission decoder with the mission decoder will take the mission decoder into his arms and sweep away a 5.6 mm bullet like a spell!

These small bullets for military pistols broke away from the man's hand and turned into a streamer, striking everyone present. The man with the task decoder yelled, turned around and fled into the corridor.

As for the man's partner, the man in the jacket, he sat in place and threw a general grenade at Zhang Qingsnake, and then took out a second grenade from his arms!

Most of the people present reacted instantly, knowing that there was a leak on this mission, but every member of the battlefield had to deal with the flying bullets, so the counterattack was a step late.

In this hesitant time, many things can happen, such as the jacket man throwing four or five grenades like a trick, then tearing the jacket chain open, pulling out two short and concise magnetic light micro-punches, and starting to strafe.

Chaos erupts in an instant!

Zhang Qingsnake looked at the bomb flying in front of him, and there was a trace of contempt in his snake-like eyes. kept watching the grenade fly, until the moment it exploded in the air, Zhang Qingsnake's throat moved, and the snake-like tongue flew out several meters long, sticking to the oval grenade and swallowing it into his stomach!

Zhang Qingsnake licked the corners of his mouth, and then a muffled sound broke out alone, as if he had slapped a fart, Zhang Qingsnake said with a smile: "This thing is not flavorful enough." ”

At this time, the hall was already in chaos, and the twelve masters present faced the bullets that attacked, or dodged, or greeted, crackling and chaotic, and everyone finally saved the day.

But before the wave subsided, wave after wave, several oval grenades drew a few arcs of light in the sky, and then exploded!

The underground hall of Yongdao shook the ground, and the twelve masters were stunned, and before they could understand the situation, a denser magneto-optical fire attacked.

As an energy weapon in the new era, the lethality of the magneto-optical micro storm gun is far more terrifying than that of the tactical oval grenade.

Among the twelve masters, the people who were locked by the magneto-optical fire finally began to suffer casualties.

Zhang Qingsnake, who was sitting on the stage and ate a grenade, looked unpale, obviously not expecting the man in the jacket to come with such a lethal weapon.

These people are arranged by the organization to carry out the mission, although the organization has expanded rapidly in recent years, and the ability of the recruited people is uneven, Zhang Qingsnake despises these stunned young people, but if they have not started to carry out the task, the wine glass will kill too much, and it will affect the organization's plan, it will not be good.

So Zhang Qingsnake decided to make a move!