In the parking lot of the Huiguo Building, a seven-seater Jinbei sedan is lying quietly on the ground, the actual loading capacity of this kind of car known as the artifact of the construction site has always been a mystery, and a long time ago in a populous country in Southeast Asia, there was a world record of more than 30 people crowded with a Jinbei car.

It's just that today's Jinbei van seems so cramped, with eight people sitting together, huge weapons and backpacks stacked at everyone's feet.

"Did you check the big guys' gear for the last time?" The tattooed man asked, turning his head.

"Peace of mind, boss, it's just a female college student, we don't have a problem yet, and the leak is ready." The black man shook a small medicine bottle in his hand and said, "That's enough to mesmerize an elephant." ”

The tattooed man nodded slightly: "From now until tomorrow morning, we will probably have more than six hours." ”

"I think I can still pick up the pace appropriately, I'm still waiting to see the game!" Seaver said a little impatiently: "I want to cherish my trip, you must know that the history and culture of this country under our feet can surpass that of any other country, but their ball game..."

Sifo stopped talking, and even his eyes were full of disdain.

"Seaver, this is not a play, this is a mission." Seeing this, the tattooed man was a little angry and said: "I'm repeating to you, this mission is not a group tour, and for me, it is no less than any military operation." ”

The tattooed man's cold words also made everyone present tremble.

"I brought 10 pounds of C4 explosives, and even if a Humvee team came in, we could be sure to get the job done." The Caucasian man sitting in the last row said as he pulled out a small piece of plasticine from his harness.

"I don't need this, what I want is alive, and this matter can't alarm the police, Lu Yueyue can only be considered useful to us if he is alive." The tattooed man patiently explained.

In fact, they are not to blame, they are not very skilled in the mission of terrorist attacks, smuggling weapons of mass destruction, and openly opposing the world government, and kidnapping a female college student who has not yet graduated from college.

The tattooed man pushed the Klock in his hand into the belt on the outside of his thigh: "If you have to open it, use a tranquilizer bullet, I just want Lu Yueyue, once Lu Yueyue has it, you can get out of here quickly." ”

"Understood." The mercenaries in all kinds of skins were speaking Chinese in unison at this time.

The tattooed man pinned his pistol to his body, and he was covered with a black trench coat, which was wrapped in a plain black stand-up collar shirt, and even covered all the tattoos on his body.

"This mission can't be forced, and the security measures in the academy are still quite in place. I've been walking around that college for a few days now, but luckily the students' dorms are right next to the sewer system, and you guys can get through the sewers, and Sifo you're getting the attention of the security from the front. "The tattooed man organizes everyone's work in an orderly manner.

I have to say that these people who seem to be a little careless, once they enter the working state, their efficiency is directly doubled.

The Jinbei van was parked on a sewer manhole cover next to the road, the rusty manhole cover was probably more than 20 years old, the Jinbei van was remodeled, and the space under the car had been sawn open.

"I didn't expect that the first task I did in this country turned out to be to drill sewers." The black man expressed his inner helplessness in half-baked Chinese.

"you, you're talking all day." The only female mercenary in the group kicked the black man in the ass with her toes.

Just when the college was busy outside, in the dormitory, Lu Yueyue was constantly pressing the keyboard on the electronic screen.

"Kittens love to eat fish, add blood, and if I don't add blood, I won't be able to get through the next boss!" Lu Yueyue shouted into the headset.

The tattooed man and the others slowly climbed down the stairs into the sewer, and the high-intensity flashlight illuminated the already mossy wall in front of them, Pingnan City is an ancient city, and for more than 300 years, it has withstood the baptism of several large-scale wars in ancient and modern times.

The underground water pipes were designed with the help of Soviet experts who visited the area, and during that period of friendly exchanges, known as the honeymoon period, many air defense and underground works had very distinct classical characteristics.

Inside the wide underground pipes, even three people can walk side by side, a haven for rats.

The short sewer tour was soon over, and a rumbling sound came from overhead.

The tattooed man looked at the electronic map on his arm and said, "This is it, it should be the gate of the water room and the girls' dormitory, Ah Lai, you and Sally go up, we will meet you here." ”

Level 3! Big boss behind the scenes!

He Jin stretched his waist, and the huge force of the kick made He Jin's rotating chair slide out of the ground with a trace.

"Eat pot pot, I performed well today, it looks like we can clear the customs!" He Jin skillfully typed on the computer screen, but in the face of it, he was standing motionless and eating pots and pots.

"I should go to the toilet, after all, sharpening knives is not a mistake for woodcutters." He Jin took a sip of lemonade and said leisurely.

"Eat pot pot! Why doesn't it move? He Jin typed a little anxiously and said.

Two red English words followed.

GameOver。

Next to the women's dormitory of the college, Lu Yueyue had already disappeared, and there was no trace of struggle in the bedroom, only a small fresh smell.

"I haven't played the game yet, and Brother Chu is not here, it's really boring." He Jin lay on the edge of the bed in frustration, Chu first received a phone call at night, and left here without even finishing his meal.

When he was leaving, his expression was like he had encountered something terrible, and Chu Xian said that something had happened to his hometown.

The tattooed man who had been waiting for a long time saw that the task was completed and immediately said, "Retreat, everyone retreats according to the plan." ”

Runxuan Office Building is a nineteen-storey office building, in which more than 30 small, medium and micro enterprises are rented, and it is now 10:40 p.m., most of the enterprises have already left work, and only a few offices are still lit.

Chu Xian stood downstairs in the office building, looked around left and right, pressed the brim of the baseball cap to the lowest, the corner of the black baseball shirt was slightly raised, and a classical knife appeared from time to time.

On the roof of a building not far away, two well-disguised men crouched next to the antenna on the top floor.

"Cyra has entered the building, and there are twenty-three minutes left until the end of the operation." A man packed up his binoculars and replied truthfully.

"Be sure to keep a close eye on me, and according to the clues, I know that a large part of those people inside have received private training." There was an urgent voice on the other end of the line.

Another watcher was a little curious: "Boss, that is Sila, if even he can't solve it, I'm afraid no one can deal with it." ”

"Rubbish! I asked you to come here to spy on Cyra, and you must control him, don't let him run away easily, do you know! ”

The wind was loud on the rooftop, but the office building was quiet as usual.

Chu Xian's goal is to attack the nineteenth floor of Block B of Runxuan Office Building, which is also the company's headquarters building, and this time the task is also urgent.

Fortunately, the information is relatively detailed, whether it is the front desk of the staircase or the backyard passage, and even some places that are not particularly important have been explored clearly.

The elevator needs an electronic key, and from the fifteenth floor and above, it has been rented by a company called Tianjiao, and ordinary people can't go up, especially at the elevator entrance on the first floor, there are two groups of strong men patrolling in groups of four.

At ten forty-three o'clock, the moon was already hanging brightly on the treetops, Chu Xian looked out the window through the glass, today's night light was not bad, and there was an electric current from the headset.

"Are you ready to get started?" The voice of the watchman from the rooftop sounded.

"It's my mission, and I don't really like to work with some strangers." Chu Xian pressed the brim of his hat and lowered his voice and said, at this moment, Chu Xian seemed to have regained the identity of that powerful man.

There was silence on the radio, and Chu Xian's every move had completely frightened them.

At 10:44, Dewey, the CEO of Tianjiao Information Co., Ltd., tasted the whiskey on the table while admiring the endless moonlight next to him, and his expression was a little sad.

To tell the truth, he is just a businessman, a businessman who is obsessed with money, he just saw the man called Satan at an exhibition in Egypt, and he was shocked by the great composition he depicted, God, angels, devils, these Dewey are not interested at all, for him only money is hard currency, fortunately, this man named Satan gave him a lot of wealth, but the closer he got to this man called Satan, there was an invisible coercion around him, he didn't want to play anymore, he wanted to quit, wanted to take the wealth he had accumulated over the years to spend the rest of his life honestly in the Maldives or New Zealand, which he didn't expect, he couldn't get rid of it, and countless people and things around him were tightly entangled like a big net.

Dewey, who had tried everything he could, finally saw hope, and as long as he delivered the ledger to that man safely, it would be all over.

"It's the pre-dawn darkness." Dewey sat on the luxury leather swivel chair in a formal suit and sighed helplessly.

Golf was Dewey's favorite sport, but today he was not in the mood at all, which stemmed from his caution, and the more relaxed he was, the more dangerous it was.