Ding Jiaqi was returning to her parents' house in the magic capital, and when she saw the message from her boyfriend, she said that she was in a complicated mood.

If a group is considered an imaginary enemy, it is not a little bit of adjustment.

It is equivalent to cutting off one's limbs, which seems exaggerated, but it is actually light.

In the West, you can scold parliamentarians and governors, but you can't scold special groups.

Especially celebrities and entrepreneurs with a little status, if they say a bad word about a certain group, they are waiting to be completely suffocated.

However, it is not a matter of avoidance, and sooner or later there will be irreconcilable contradictions with the glass-hearted group.

Don't think about coupling, and don't think about tying up by marriage, it's useless.

Read history wisely.

The Old Capital Massacre, a man named John. 82 years later, District D still remembers his kindness, overcoming all kinds of difficulties during the mask period, and giving away free medicine for thousands of miles to give back to the life-saving feelings.

On the other hand, how does a particular group of people do it?

During World War II, diplomat Ho Fengshan saved thousands of Jews more than Schindler.

Even Schindler, who was made into a movie, died of poverty in the end.

But more than half a century later, who has ever heard that the Jews have ever been grateful to He Fengshan?

Perhaps there have been expressions of gratitude.

But the movement is very small, far less than the floor washing show.

Many, many people know that a certain group is about to bomb a certain place, and they call the locals in advance to evacuate.

The first feeling of people who don't know the truth is that a certain group is really polite, really loving, and has a really good conscience.

This is exactly what the public wants to buy traffic, and wants to brainwash ordinary people.

The actual situation is that the invasion and massacre are beautified into fireworks displays.

The best example of this counter is the 2006 bombing of Lebanon by a group of sudden air strikes that killed four international observers.

This includes the Du Martyrs in Area D.

The benefits of washing the floor are obvious, and the vast majority of people in Area D don't know He Fengshan or Du Martyr.

The image in my mind is more of a good impression of calling the locals to evacuate before the bombing.

It's really disgusting.

If 2006 is too far away, there is also the most recent one.

When the mouth-mask first began, a certain group was the first to bombard the D-Zone tourists and to herd all the D-Zone visitors into a concentration camp deep in the desert.

If it weren't for Jordan next to it, the tourists in Zone D would have been imprisoned in concentration camps.

Also colluding with Bay, and other things that affect the mood, can write a book.

Ding Jiaqi thinks that she can cooperate with everyone, and even find a concubine for her boyfriend and let Tiger cars enter the oil field.

The only thing is that you can't cooperate with a special group.

Cooperation can only be superficially polite, and cannot last long.

After a short period of thought, Ding Jiaqi decided to listen to her boyfriend, prepare in advance, and not fight unprepared battles.

Zhang Jing didn't know what Ding Jiaqi was going to do, so he rested until two o'clock in the morning in a hotel in a small town in southern Sicily.

Using camouflage leaves, he turns into a young white male with a somewhat funny image and quietly leaves the hotel.

You can't drive your own used car.

I still look for transportation from the side of the road, because there are many thieves in the area, and every bicycle on the side of the road is locked.

This makes Zhang Jing feel difficult, which one to choose?

When I was in a dilemma, I stumbled upon one of the bicycles with a lock on the front and rear wheels.

This made Zhang Jing feel insulted, everyone only locks one, you lock two, who do you look down on??

Sure enough, the front and rear chains were broken, and he got on the bike and left.

On the surface, Zhang Jing is here for tourism, but it is actually for a set of antique chimes.

The location is 9 km away in the town of La Marca, at the Camorra family winery.

The bikes are of good quality, 9 km and thirty minutes to arrive.

Hidden in the dark outside the winery, the car collects the Mithril space, and Zhang Jing jumps over the wall into the interior of the winery.

The first thing you see is the brewery, a large brick and wood house about 40 meters long.

Don't worry about the cameras that shine over, the pretty big rooster has taken control of the winery monitoring system.

Release King Kong and Smart Beans to warn and use, seven or eight steps, quickly come to the shadow of the root of the wall.

Originally, Zhang Jing didn't plan to do anything, he just wanted to see if the chimes were worth taking.

I didn't expect to have another advantage to take, and through the walls of the brewing workshop, through the metal visibility, there were as many as three gunmen in the workshop.

If it's a serious wine estate, serious winemaking as a defense, who would invite three gunmen to come to the house in the middle of the night?

Worried that the back road would be copied, and in order to satisfy his curiosity, Zhang Jing decided to dispose of the three gunmen.

The decision was made immediately, the signal screen was turned on, body armor was put on, and the 4A1 sound-reducing version of the rifle appeared in his hand.

In the dark night, Zhang Jing cautiously came to the window.

Roughly aimed, and sure enough, the shot was fired.

There was a whooshing sound, and 30 rounds of magazines were emptied at high speed.

'Metal Visibility is not' perspective, which determines the enemy's vital position based on the metal they carry.

It's not the first time that Zhang Jing has hit the enemy quite accurately, and most of the bullets hit the three enemy vital positions.

Entering the brewing workshop through a window, there are no living people within 25 meters of metal visibility.

It's easy to find out what the three people are guarding, and in the cellar deep in the workshop, find a bunch of brand-new BY-standard weapons.

Mainly rifles, pistols, grenades, mines, light machine guns, disposable bazookas, bullets.

It should be obtained illegally from special channels, and then sold sporadically to make money from gang members.

It is said that the things that make money are said to be in the criminal law, and the same is true for the profit, which is either bread flour or a hot weapon.

It just so happens that the Blood Castle needs weapons, take them all, and grind off the numbering to use them.

Gasoline is poured at the place where the gun is hidden and the brewery is not lit for the time being.

This is to hide people's eyes and ears, otherwise the enemy will have a headache, and the weapon will be able to fly away?

Outside the front door of the workshop is an open Italian-style compound with many sculptures.

Because the signal was turned off, in the direction of the winery villa, two bodyguards with guns were walking over with flashlights.

When the two were close enough, Zhang Jing appeared from behind a sculpture of a fruit man and killed them from the side.

Metal visualization + monitoring seizes power, making Zhang Jing like crushing, easy.

Approaching the villa, which is made of whole pine trees, Zhang Jing feels that the winery owner has money and will enjoy it.

When the two bodyguards who had just been eliminated left, the door to the back hall of the villa was not closed, and it was hidden.

Under the orange light, stepping on the polished and bright oak floor, Zhang Jing tried not to let himself make a sound.

Because someone upstairs is sleeping, is someone playing cards in the living room downstairs?

Guarding a corner, Zhang Jing quickly glanced into the living room.

It's playing cards, and the three men are playing with input, no wonder the watch will be lifted and smashed down.

Or is it that sentence, who would put so many bodyguards at home in a serious person?

Without a psychological burden, Zhang Jing stretched out the muzzle of the black hole.

"Two watches, thank you for reading."