Chapter 53 Old Man Sweet Potato

As the swordfish stepped into the office, the scars on his face began to throb suddenly, and his whole face became hideous.

He sat at a large metal table, and next to it was a barbecue grill with burnt pieces of meat on it.

The one next to him is not tall, his face is dotted with a lot of pimples, he looks twenty-four or five years old, he looks extremely obscene, and his clothes are even more sloppy, and he looks like an otaku who has to buy more than a dozen rolls of paper every week and hundreds of GAV, and said: "Director, that damn guy killed Yun Jiu, what should we do?"

The two god hunters next to them also surrounded them, their faces were vicious, obviously waiting for the knife fish to speak, and they went to find trouble with Zheng Xian!

The knife fish closed his eyes until the scars on his face no longer jumped suddenly, and then opened his eyes again and said: "I have a bet with that kid in advance, so I will let him live until the end of the year, and then carefully concoct him to avenge the anger of the cloud dove!"

The pimple-faced man looked unwilling, and said: "Director, the biggest gain I have from reading the novels of those great gods is that you must kill decisively, others must kill his whole family when they touch your finger, others must kill him when they touch your woman, if others kill your friends, then they won't destroy their planets? Now that Yun Jiu has been killed, we must not bear this breath! We should immediately rush out of the city to overthrow Zheng Xian! If there is no family to kill, we will humiliate him to death!"

The swordfish frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the acne on his face.

A god hunter next to him hurriedly pulled the pox on his face, and said with a face full of acne and anger: "Gui Yuan, why are you dragging me? Am I wrong? Kill decisively! Must be decisive!"

Gui Yuan is a fat man, he looks like a dough, and his body is round and round, as if he can roll away by himself immediately if he is thrown on the ground, and his small eyes and mouth are like sesame seeds sprinkled on the dough, and he is born with a sense of joy. was yelled at by the acne on his face, but Guiyuan still kept pulling, his face full of acne.

After roaring with acne on his face, he turned his head to look at the knife fish, his eyes touched, and the acne on his face immediately seemed to be pinched by something, and the whole person was wilted, and he was going to shout a few words to kill decisively, but he didn't spit out a word after all. The entire Third Office then fell into a deeply suppressed silence.

After about an hour, two more God Hunter Warriors came to the third office one after another, and the rest of the office members were basically all there except for special circumstances.

The bluetooth headphones of the swordfish, as well as all the hunter warriors in the god hunter's office, rang.

"The weapon bay has been opened, please put on your equipment and get ready to go!"

"This voice is always so sweet, I just don't know what the real person looks like!" the lewd young man with a pimple face licked his lips and smiled.

Gui Yuan felt extremely helpless about this dead house that was so angry that he was screaming and killing the whole family just now, and now he can immediately shoot when he hears a woman's voice.

There are a total of eight Hunter Offices on the lower floor, except for the second office, which has been turned into a ruin, and the door almost never opens, the doors of the other seven offices open together.

The playful look on the faces of the gods hunters at this time has subsided, and all that is left is focus and seriousness, for them, every departure is a lot of income, but at the same time, it is also a play with life, if you don't play well, you will never come back, at that time the gold and silver mountains are all empty.

This time all the people are convened, it must be a big business, but in addition to the generous remuneration that the big business represents, there is also a greater risk, no one will think that there are many people dispatched, there is no danger, no one Hunter Warrior wants to get out of the Gang and never come back, from now on all the Hunter Warriors try not to say a word, not to do more meaningless actions, they have to maintain their best fighting state, to face the upcoming big income and big risk.

Zheng Xian walked into the empty battle chamber alone, since Tong Yi's death, every time he walked here, Zheng Xian felt as if he had walked into a cold tomb, looking at the position that originally carried Tong Yi's high-pressure jet armor was now empty, Zheng Xian shook his head slightly, and the bitter taste emitted by the dry and hard bitter ding on the tip of his tongue that had not yet been fully stretched out was a little stronger.

In the midst of an empty echo, Zheng Xian stood in the position, and then the high-pressure jet armor began to automatically put on Zheng Xian's body.

Through the narrow pipe, Zheng first emerged from the mountains on the edge of the city.

At this time, there were nearly fifty hunter warriors gathered here, and the rows of hunter armor shone in the sun, looking quite imposing.

After more than a dozen Hunter Warriors died in the six divisions of the entire business, there were fifty-nine Hunter Warriors left, and there were forty-nine of them gathered here, and the rest were all with tasks at hand that could never be taken off, especially in the Fifth Office, which ranked first in the Hunter Office, with ten members, but now only two came, almost to play soy sauce, but other offices have long been surprised by this, and the Fifth Office has always acted mysteriously, and sometimes it is rare to see the Fifth Office open for a week or two。

On the second basement floor of the Sixth Business Division, in the command room, Deputy Director Lin sat in front of the largest screen, and there was a cup of slightly hot boiled water on the table, which was placed there by Xia Qing on his own initiative, and a guy like Deputy Director Lin with a light taste must not be able to drink coffee or other drinks.

Sure enough, Deputy Director Lin did not reject this glass of water at all, and took a sip when he pinched it.

Xia Qing could clearly see through the screen forty-nine God Hunter warriors lined up, the most eye-catching of which was Zheng Xian, because the worn-out high-pressure jet armor from two years ago was too easy to identify, not to mention the scars, the original bright paint film is now all black and without any brilliance, but this adds a little heaviness to Zheng Xian, everyone else is shiny, but he is matte! Zheng Xian still has the bullet holes that Zheng Xian was shot before, and the whole is a group of beggars among the princes!

In addition, Zheng Xian stood alone in a corner, and everyone avoided him, for fear of being swept away by the bad luck of the broom star. If it weren't for the full dispatch this time, the business would definitely be not small, I'm afraid no one would be willing to act with Zheng Xian, a broom star.

The commanders on the second floor of the negative two kept sending a lot of information about the location of this operation to the god hunters, but this time the forty-nine god hunters did not fly directly to the destination, but first flew to a hidden military base, where a transport plane was parked on the lawn.

After the forty-nine God Hunter warriors looked at each other, they walked into the transport plane, I have to say that this is a very economical way to save money, and the forty-nine God Hunter warriors cost a lot of money to travel long distances one by one, so that the overall operation cost is much less!

But the Hunter warriors, who couldn't fly away by themselves and were locked in such a small iron box, all felt uncomfortable, as if the life that was originally in their own hands was now held in the hands of others. But the guys who can appear here have all suffered hardships, and although they are a little resentful, they have no complaints.

Originally, I thought that the government's clean culture would only be useful in officialdom, but I didn't expect it to spread to them now, and a few godhunters who really like to talk whispered, and the most worried thing was whether the bounty would be less in the future.

Zheng Xian didn't care about this, at this time he was constantly flipping through the information of the target this time.

The information is actually very simple, a hand-drawn portrait of an old man with several missing teeth, called sweet potato, is simply an inexplicable name, why not called sweet potato?

The rest was to emphasize the cunning words of this old man, and what surprised Zheng Xian was that the short introduction only emphasized that this old man was extremely cunning, but did not introduce the strength of this old man, whether it was a B-level or A-level immortal cultivator.

Not even a little bit of the old man's background. At the end, I didn't forget to emphasize that no matter what this old man said, don't listen to it, don't believe it, and it's best not to have any conversation with him at all.

For Zheng Xian, who was able to obtain very detailed information about the target before each sortie, he felt more and more that this mission was unusual.

Especially the last sentence that must be captured alive is an experience that Zheng Xian has never had.

In the business of the God Hunter's Office, immortal cultivators are existences that can be killed at will, and it doesn't even matter how they trample on them in private, there has never been a saying that they can't be killed.

The rest of the Hunter warriors also noticed the unusual nature of this mission, and the few who were still whispering closed their mouths, and there was silence in the closed cabin of the plane.

Forty-nine Hunter warriors were silent, and after a full four hours, a new command finally came from the helmet.

The doors of the cabin opened in the air, and a sudden cold wind swept through the cabin!

Zheng Xian and a group of God Hunter warriors jumped out of the plane one after another, slightly suspended in the air, and forty-nine God Hunter warriors opened the vortex airbags one after another, arranging them in a relatively loose formation, and only one of the God Hunter warriors with a high-pressure jet armor was excluded from the formation, trailing alone.

It was the early hours of the morning when the sun had not yet come out, and the moonlight was bright overhead.

Not far in front of them was a small county town covered in snow, which looked backward in the night vision devices, and the tallest building was a fifteen-story pyramid-like building in the center of the city, and the rest of the buildings looked like almost indistinguishable tube buildings built in the eighties, and mules and horse-drawn carts could be seen sporadically on the streets.

The map of the county has been transmitted, the location of the county seat is like a basin, surrounded by mountains, only one in and one out of two roads leading to the outside of the county, but the mountain has been dug to open up the train tunnel, it is OK in front of the traffic.

Six horizontal, six vertical and twelve main streets will cut the entire county into fragmented pieces, the rest of the rest is like a capillary-like road, the whole county has a population of about 40,000, such a county, basically there are no night entertainment facilities, especially now in the early hours of the morning, and then there are one or two hours when the day is bright, there are very few vehicles on the street, there are fewer pedestrians, there are a few drunks who are crooked and skewed while walking and rolling, even the street lights on the street are very dim, looking from afar, it is like a dead city without any vitality。

Forty-eight Hunter warriors took a deep breath and sped toward the city.

Zheng Xian was left behind alone.

In the edge area near the county seat, when the entire county town became clearer and clearer, a god hunter warrior couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "I'm rubbing! This time it's really a big battle!"