This newbie Peter...... It's eye-catching.

From the moment he realized that this was a test, Peter tried to steer everyone's reactions.

Explode bombs, create public opinion, gather focus...... Each of his steps seemed to be the result of inexperienced recklessness, but when they were connected in one go, they gradually pointed the situation clearly.

Inadvertently, Peter's eyes met Shangcheng, and he couldn't tell who smiled first, in short, the eyes of both of them were accumulating.

Peter repeated in a loud voice, "Guys, as I said earlier, the U.S. military is not the embodiment of justice, so no one should believe that this person sent undercover is just to punish the evil, right?" ”

Cheng remembered a proverb told him by the old Chinese teacher, and it is not profitable to be early. It's a pity that if Peter could have spoken Chinese, he could have spoken more concisely.

Not to mention Peter, even Cheng himself didn't believe that General Byrne had sent him here purely to collect evidence of the crimes of the Albanian gangsters.

The distance from the United States to Eastern Europe, which is not a good deal, is not suitable for combat.

He had been part of the assassination squad for two years, and it was no longer possible for him to leave the assassination squad...... It's terrible.

So Cheng is not sure if General Mack himself really can't find the undercover agent, and the flaws he has left in the past two years...... Not less. Each time, we can only focus on solving the current dilemma, and this time is the same.

He looked up at the helicopter hovering low above the forest, a place of surveillance. Needless to say, the branches inside the forest must be covered with surveillance cameras.

These people are like floating in the water under a microscope, and their every move is magnified and studied.

If you want to save a hundred civilians without exposing yourself, you can only muddy the waters first.

"We split up. These hundred civilians must be in the forest now, and are under the care of the other armed men under General Mack's command, but their location is not yet known, so I went to investigate. Until I return, you are responsible for scattering everyone throughout the forest, and not letting my detachment become too conspicuous. ”

John laughed, "Cheng, I like the way you speak, just like they," John pointed with his finger to the team members not far away, "They are all cattle and sheep to be raised, only we are the owners of the raised arms." ”

Cheng also laughed, thinking about it like this, he was really in a good mood.

Fortunately, there was a timer device, and John and he both set a twenty-four-hour countdown to get into combat mode.

"I'll be back in an hour, and we'll meet here."

Cheng took out a pistol, filled the magazine with empty cartridges, and loaded it. As long as it is a close intruder within 10 meters, the empty cartridge can also be lethal.

John whispered in his ear, "I'm glad to have a partner like you, stay safe." ”

Cheng replied in a low voice, "Me too." ”

Peter approached in John's peripheral vision, and John regained his expression to meet him, and he thought of the way to herd the sheep.

"What are you two muttering?" Peter said at the top of his voice.

John glanced back at Cheng, and Cheng understood what he meant: Look at this stupid fork!

John also pulled his throat, "From the beginning you were guiding everyone's reactions, what are you lacking in heart?" That preemptive strike on the battlefield moved here? ”

Cheng's breath paused. It turned out that John saw it as clearly as he did.

The rest of the people are quiet - it's better to go undercover between the two of them, dog-eat-dog guy.

Peter faced the crowd, "Guys, did Captain Mike just say that we only have one undercover agent here, can anyone help me recall?" How do I think there are two accomplices here! You've been hiding your little thoughts, obviously separated from us by the belly, and now you're coming to bite me, do you think these people are pigs? ”

Cheng stretched out his hand to pinch his eyebrows, looking at this posture, the battle couldn't end for a while.

Things turned so suddenly that Cheng didn't even see how John was injured. By the time he came to his senses, John was leaning against a tree with his left shoulder.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and no one expected that the attack would really come from within.

Cheng Fei rushed over to check on John's injuries, and the knife pierced deeply, and blood drained down John's fingers.

John looked at him and shook his head, meaning it didn't hurt the key.

He grabbed Peter by the collar.

"Boy, didn't anyone teach you the rules when you came in?"

Peter was about to fight back, but Cheng didn't give him a chance, his arm muscles suddenly contracted, he firmly buckled him in the rope sleeve twisted into the collar, and quickly reached behind him with one hand, and pulled out a steel knife from his backpack and stabbed it straight into Peter's left shoulder blade.

He was measured and avoided the arterial mesh under his shoulder blades. But he didn't want to cheapen this kid easily - he pulled out the steel knife that licked the blood, and before Peter could rush out with a "whoop", the steel knife was accurate and ruthless, and pierced into the bloody mouth just now.

For a moment everyone fell silent, except for Peter's whimper, choked in his throat.

"That's the rule." Cheng said coldly.

The rule of being a good undercover agent is to try not to have unnecessary conflicts with people.

Conflict is easy to make the other party resentful, and when the resentment turns into attention, it is easy to find clues.

Only immortals can be seamless, and Cheng is not an immortal.

He did this half out of reason—Peter was not a good kind, and he would have been even more arrogant if he had not warned him; The other half is motivated by emotional impulses.

The nature of the team itself is black, but he can't deny that there is also a gray space intertwined with black and white. John and he were not good friends, they were not close enough to talk, but John was not in that black whirlpool, he was in the gray space of the program.

John opened his throat at the right time, and his voice was full of exhaustion, "Let's disperse, the current situation is a mess, no one trusts anyone, and no one can take care of anyone." In case another mad dog or two emerges in a while, we will all have to answer here in less than twenty-nine hours. ”

Cheng Hao reacted after a while, John was injured on purpose? - Yes, this is the only way to disperse all the people in the group.

It's getting dark. The uneasiness of the night did not evaporate, on the contrary, the danger and predicament were clearly identified and confirmed.

The members of the group who had just returned to the group were now deep into the forest in all directions, leaving only him and John, and Peter, who was bleeding from his wounds.

Cheng felt pain when he looked at the wound...... He was not a brave man when he was a child, and he had low pain and fainted blood. Although he is numb a lot now, he still can't reach the state of fearlessness. This wound was going to be placed on his body, he shuddered in his heart, and a word came out: back to the knife.

Peter hoarsely said, "Good job, really good brother." He grinned like a weird doll.

John straightened up and walked over to Peter, standing still with a blank face.

"Do you want to get a knife?" Peter asked with a laugh.

John ignored him, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife in the flesh, paused for a second or two, and then jerked out the knife just when Peter knew what he wanted to do.

Cheng was sure that this time Pete felt more pain in a nervous state than when he didn't react just now.

John didn't give Cheng time to taste, he bumped Cheng with his elbow and motioned to him: Go now.