Under the personal leadership of Beidou, the Linjiang case was all cracked.

Lin Mo handed over the Four Swords Robot to Beidou and joined the national security sequence. Later, Beidou transferred the four swords to the Ouyan special combat team and became the most special special combat team member of the four brave and good fighters.

The wars of the future will be cyber warfare, high-tech weapons and equipment warfare, and even robots equipped with high-tech weapons.

The northwestern frontier has been ostensibly calm after a few skirmishes with the eastward at the end of the last century.

Recently, under the manipulation of the superpower, there are signs of a resurgence.

At the junction of the three countries, a small town that has just flourished in recent years. Historically, it was a place where birds didn't poop, but with global warming, it has become an oasis where the climate has been harsh for many years. It has become a place for fugitives, criminals, and terrorists. Since there were no villages here in history, it became a three-way zone.

The three-hundred-day zone has become a safe haven for terrorists manipulated by the super-Power. Thanks to the influx of large political donations, it is no less prosperous than a small metropolis. Modern construction facilities, modern weapons and equipment, and modern communication systems are all the most advanced products in the world. Snow water from the southwest continues to pour into the city, nourishing the land.

Our territory is a vast desert no man's land, with the occasional few weathered rocky mountains and mounds. My boundary marker is on top of a dozen weathered rock formations. There is little sign of human activity here, except for patrols coming to patrol the area. Fifteen kilometers away from this boundary monument is the emerging urban three-way zone.

There is a small village on the edge of the desert with a tavern in the hamlet. The tavern is located at the junction of the road leading to the three regardless strips. This tavern is a two-storey wooden building made of adobe. The first floor is a tavern, and the second floor is actually an inn. There are six rooms in total. There is also a small one-story house outside the building, which is lived by the landlord himself, and outside the bungalow is a sparse meadow, and on the edge of the grass are several weathered stone hills, just to block the desert wind and sand invasion.

Ou Yan led the red, white, gold, and silver swords to this tavern, and they wore scarves and local clothes, and asked for a place to sit and drink in the corner.

The conversation at the next table was loud: "Yesterday came three bearded people, who are very rich, and he said that whoever killed a man who did not wear the same costume as us would give five thousand O yuan." A one-eyed dragon said.

"We can't do anything to kill people, now it's a legal society, and killing people pays for their lives, and we can't do it." Another man with curly hair said.

"What are you afraid of, the money we have in hand won't last ten days, and in this era of money worship, it's hard to move an inch without money....... Kill a person who has nothing to do with us, there are 5,000 yuan, where can there be such a good deal. The pockmarked man said.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, if you want to kill someone, I will cut off your robe and break your righteousness. ......," the curly-haired man said.

"Atai, Asen is just talking, don't take it seriously. We think about killing people and buying goods, and there are other ways to make money......" The one-eyed dragon said in a low voice.

The pockmarked man and the one-eyed dragon laughed. Curly-haired man frowns......

"Atai, don't tell the truth, or we won't even be friends......" The one-eyed dragon looked at Atai's expression and threatened.

"It's okay if you don't make friends like you. But I'm not going to tell the truth. I'm leaving. Curly Maotai said, grabbed the matching knife on the table, and walked away without looking back.

"Boss, Atata......" Ma Zisen said.

"Let him be, everyone has his own aspirations. He doesn't participate, we do it ourselves, no one Zhang butcher, do you still have to eat mixed pigs? The one-eyed dragon said.

"Boss, do you want to ...... him" Ma Zisen made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Keep an eye on him, and if you dare to tell him...... Then dress him in Han Chinese clothes and receive the bounty......"