The group continued to move forward, and after climbing the third hill, the squad leader stopped and pointed to a winding stream in the valley at his feet, "Several leaders, that's roughly the border." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Beyond that stream is the land of Buira, and their patrol team is not like us who come to patrol every day, they only patrol to the foot of the mountain at that end every day, and only turn over every three days to patrol. ”

"Aren't there minefields here?" After picking up the binoculars and observing for a while, Xia Chenghao asked. If there were a large array of mines, those smugglers would not be so rampant.

The squad leader gave him a strange look and replied, "Zion and Buira have always been friendly neighbors, and their relationship has never deteriorated to the point of having to mine the border, so there is not a single mine in the whole mountain." ”

Xia Chenghao asked casually: "Then this is really a natural smuggling channel, who will benefit the most?" ”

Xi'er said strangely: "You said that it has become a dead domain, how can there be any benefit?" ”

Xia Chenghao shook his head and said lightly: "The Dead Domain I said is only for the Zion soldiers. ”

The others couldn't help but be stunned, "How could such a thing happen?" ”

There's nothing impossible in the world," Buira's charioteers crossed the mountains every three days, and it seemed easy to get past them, but crossing the border into Zion was a problem. ”

The octagonal fish didn't understand for a while, and felt that what he said was a little inexplicable, "You mean those smugglers?" ”

How is this possible? The report also stated that the Border Patrol was a frequent encounter with smugglers in the area, and that there were frequent exchanges of fire between the two sides, but there were very few deaths of Zion soldiers.

This murder was really committed by a smuggler as he said, what kind of smuggler would have such a great ability to easily kill a platoon of charioteers, and still use such unbelievable means?

If any guy really has such skills, he doesn't need to be a smuggler, and he can earn more money as a mercenary in Europe and the United States than smuggling! Is it necessary to climb the mountains and mountains in this suffering and exhaustion?

"The Buira charioteers only cross the mountains every three days, and it seems easy to dodge them. Crossing the border into Zion is a problem, and without the patrols of the Zion army, it is an open door for smugglers, and those smugglers can swagger into Zion. Moreover, the mountain is overgrown with strange shrubs, and it is not easy to find another path other than the path that has been trodden by Zion soldiers all year round. That's why they took this trail and had to meet the soldiers of Zion. ”

That being said, Xia Chenghao couldn't understand why this guy couldn't get along with the Zion soldiers. Even if Zion did stop patrolling the border and turn it into a wide smuggling route, the smugglers wouldn't be much profitable.

Smuggling weapons? With Zion's crackdown on the possession of weapons, they would have to pay for it or sell it to other neighboring countries. Smuggling contraband? Is the profit earned from running such a long distance enough to pay for errands? Even if it is contraband, next to Zion is Tiache, which is rich in contraband.

Why is that guy acting in such a high profile? Is it for some political purpose or is it purely a terrorist act? Anyway, a guy with such skills wouldn't kill people out of boredom.

Xi'er also shook her head, "You're just a fantasy. ”

Nor did she believe that such a bizarre thing could be done by ordinary smugglers.

Xia Chenghao shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Maybe!" ”

Although it was not his relatives who died, after all, this was his first mission to join Bingmang, and it seemed a bit unreasonable not to do something. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Do you have any ......?"

Before the words fell, Xi'er glanced at him and corrected: "What are you, it's 'us', don't forget your current identity." ”

Xia Chenghao didn't know what the use of caring about these details was, and continued to ask what he wanted to ask, "Is there an instrument in the ice mangli that detects energy fluctuations?" ”

The octagonal fish wondered, "What's that?" ”

Xia Chenghao didn't know how to describe that kind of detector, this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know if this kind of thing had been developed, "It's a detector that can detect whether there are signs of activity of strangers in the vicinity within a few days." ”

The octagonal fish and Xi'er glanced at each other, and said strangely: "Don't you know yet?" Ice Mang has a device for studying the energy of the Anomalous, but it's bigger than our room, and it doesn't have the same detection conditions as you mentioned. How? Do you suspect that these are the work of the Anomalous? ”

He didn't feel anything at the first murder scene, maybe it was too much time had passed, or maybe there wasn't enough residual ability energy.

But when he came to the scene of the second crime, he really felt that strange feeling, from fighting against the members of the hungry wolf to meeting Kelly Yang's sister Vena Yang, I don't know if Long Island's illusion is considered an ability.

And Soul Snatcher can also be regarded as an anomalous energy, perhaps because he has been in contact with such anomalous energy too much, and unconsciously he has developed a strange ability to perceive such abnormal energy fluctuations.

Just like last time, the first time he saw a power-type power-type adept harvest in the Ice Mang Restaurant, that guy was tall and strong, almost like a Donkey Kong. Ordinary people might just sigh at how strong he was, but at the time, his intuition told him that he was a supernatural being.

"I'm not sure, so I asked if there was such a detector." After all, these were just his feelings, and there was no real evidence.

The octagonal fish couldn't help but pout, "If it's really the work of the Stranger, then shouldn't we send the members of Bingmang over, we have a fart here?" ”

Xi'er was also a little worried: "Are we going to contact the headquarters to ask for reinforcements?" ”

"That's not necessary, let's find out the matter first!" Even if it's really the work of the supernatural, it's nothing, and the supernatural is not invincible after all.

The hungry wolf who claimed to be the leader of the mercenary group had not been annihilated by them, not to mention that the existence of Xia Chenghao made him not afraid of the spiritual attack ability at all.

And the nanoworms in his body can make him enough to fight against power-type abilities, after all, as long as he is not killed instantly, nanoworms can easily heal him to the best state.

Moreover, after fighting the hungry wolf, he also learned some ways to deal with other abilities from other X cleaners.

"So what now? Is it a long-term plan to return to the battalion department? "It seems that there is nothing new to be gained by staying here, and that Moral will be down in another hour or two.

The octagonal fish agreed: "Let's go!" I'll come over tomorrow to have a look. ”

"Wait." Everyone was just about to go down the mountain, and Xia Chenghao found a black shadow on the opposite mountain shaking sharply. Unfortunately, by the time he picked up the binoculars and looked at it, there was nothing left, only large areas of tall trees.