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Chapter 257: Dark Star Appears

Huang Wenbing, who is in Luofeng City, Jianbei Province, still had no idea that his superiors had set his sights on him, nor did he know that he had been deeply imprinted with the word "traitor".

Standing quietly downstairs, Park Jung-young beside him was as enthusiastic as his brothers, and everything was as usual.

Finally, the night gradually became deeper, and the evening breeze blew through the woods behind the hotel, making a clamor. This forest is planted with poplars, and the poplar trees are also called ghost clapping hands. When the wind blows, it looks like everyone applauding. The night is gloomy and terrifying, and it affects rest.

There is an old saying in many places in China that "don't plant mulberry trees in front, don't plant willow trees behind, and don't plant ghosts in the yard to clap hands." This is what it means. I don't know how the hotel here is considered, or the land behind does not belong to this hotel, so planting is nothing that a hotel can manage.

A gust of wind... A gust of wind caused a burst of "climbing hands".

Huang Wenbing straightened his body slightly and asked Park Jung-young beside him: "Did you hear anything?"

Park Jung-young looked stern: "What's the movement?"

"It seems to be walking, very rhythmic, and it seems to be more than one."

Park Jung-young was immediately happy: "You are talking about the sound of the woods, haha, our famous Instructor Huang has become so timid and afraid of things at that time."

Park Jung-young even thought in his heart: Have you been so excited by Chen Taiyuan's suggestion that you are so distracted now? Humph, I guess you are in a turmoil! What kind of treatment do you enjoy when you become an armored warrior of the 99th Bureau of China? Just look at this guy Song. You can tell that you drink thousands of bottles of wine, and smoke nearly a hundred yuan per box of cigarettes. It's so luxurious...

Park Jung-young was even a little jealous and a little secretly hated Chen Tae-won. He hated Chen Tae-won why he only invited Huang Wen-bing, but did not invite him Park Jung-young! If he invited him, he would definitely defect without hesitation, even if he had his mother and wife at home.

Some reserve is not because I don’t want it, but because I can’t get it at all.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt so sad. Park Jung-young could hardly help but say emotionally: "You are so uneasy because you are so worried."

Hearing Park Jung-young's ridicule, Huang Wenbing didn't say much. Moreover, he was not stupid. In this country with a highly tense political atmosphere, he had to be cautious in everything. If he was not careful, he might fall into a political stain that could not be cleared - although he didn't know that he had been blinded by the stain. "There is no worries, the instinct of the on-duty. By the way, you go to the woods ahead to search, and I will continue to stand guard here. If you don't check it, you always feel that it's a bit inappropriate."

Suspicious, why don’t you go to the gloomy woods... Park Jung-young cursed in his heart, but he agreed without saying a word on the surface. Although the two were on the same level, Huang Wenbing’s position was slightly higher than him, ranking before him, and was mainly Huang Wenbing when performing tasks.

So Park Jung-young walked out from behind the bunker and headed straight for the woods. In fact, the so-called bunker is an old-style garbage dump. He circled a square with a diameter of one and a half meters with bricks and cement, which was about one meter high, close to the back wall of the hotel building. Just now, the two of them stood behind and leaned on the wall. When they were fine, they naturally didn't have to squat, but if they really needed shooting cover, they would be ready-made bunkers.

Park Jung-young went there, and Huang Wen-bing took three bricks to set up a simple bench and sat there freely. In fact, he was just a little suspicious just now, not sure that he could hear it accurately, so he didn't think that something would really happen, at least the possibility was extremely small.

...

Park Jung-young took out his pistol bullet and loaded it, and walked into the woods step by step. The woods were very dark, and the moonlight was almost blocked. Not to mention electric lights, even the lighting power in the hotel was so painful that it would cause stomachache. Who would pull wires in the woods?

As he walked, he became darker and actually he had just penetrated less than 30 meters deep. Park Jung-young secretly scolded Huang Wenbing for being troubled, but at the same time he didn't dare to continue walking inside. After all, this guy had a ghost in his heart, so he was afraid of gods and ghosts.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind continued to blow, and the sound of the clattering ghost clapping sounded again. In this environment, the gloomy sound seemed particularly long.

"Just stand here for a while. Anyway, that bastard Huang Wenbing doesn't know how far I have walked inside. After returning, he said that he is safe and sound. Bastard, let me in without coming, it's so dark..."

Before he could finish his complaining, the guy wanted to exclaim, but he could no longer shout. A cold big hand suddenly grabbed his neck from behind, almost breaking it. However, this hand still retained the most basic standard, which only prevented him from moving and making a sound, but did not make him die.

What kind of hand is this, as cold as steel. The cold texture of Leng Ye made Park Jung-young think wildly in fear. Just when he didn't find the answer, the hand twisted his body and turned it to the right about 120 degrees, so that he could see the person behind him slanted.

Armored warrior! Park Jung-young almost roared in his heart, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

He could see that this was a guy covered in ancient silver armor. He should have special metallic styles, simple and elegant, but not heavy at all. It was like the generals in ancient times wore bright light armor, which was about this level and could be described as "light".

There were two armored warriors behind him, but the armor of these two was much thicker, like two moving machines. Although they looked relatively strong, they always gave people a feeling of being backward, far less than the ancient silver armor of the previous one.

At this time, the guy with ancient silver armor stretched out his right hand, and a short knife of fifty centimeters long poked out in front of his right arm. The blade was as thick as an axe, the blade was as sharp as paper, and the back of the knife was polished with sharp serrated teeth. The blade was placed horizontally on Park Jung-young's neck, so Park Jung-young's pants were instantly wet.

Not only was it wet, but it also increased the weight a lot, and a sticky and smelly thing flowed into the trouser.

It's so disgusting.

I can only say I deserve it. This guy just said he was going to "get a big one". After he went there, he was just scrutinized and falsely accused him, and then ran away. If he had just pulled it clean, he would have nothing to pull it even if he wanted to pull it.

The ancient silver armored warrior frowned, probably not expecting to encounter such a cartilage. And let people go out to see the shit (death). This omen is really not very good, and it is unlucky.

"Let go and don't shout, otherwise you will die very miserably, and life is worse than death." A man with heavy armor next to him spoke. It seemed that the guy with ancient silver armor would not speak the language of the Beigao Kingdom.

Immediately afterwards, the cold big hand slowly relaxed, and Park Jung-young immediately breathed deeply. This felt so good, just like a person's head was pressed tightly in the basin for a minute, and suddenly poked his head out.

However, the knife was still on his neck.

The armored warrior who knew the language of Beigao asked coldly: "Who is living in the hotel building? Tell me honestly."

"It's...it's from China...99th Bureau..." Park Jung-young was so scared that he trembled, and his words were intermittent.

The man wearing ancient silver armor nodded slightly. It seemed that they knew the general information about Chen Taiyuan and others. This inquiry was just to verify whether Park Jung-young would lie. Of course, such a temptation also made Park Jung-young dare not lie randomly, because he knew how much information these armored warriors had.

As for the news, it is probably because of the time when he fought with Major General Zheng that Mei and Song appeared as armored warriors? The noise that happened was too big and could not be hidden.

"There are two... armored warriors, two... big boxes of armored armor... However, the team leader is a... a department-level inspector of the 99th Bureau, very young..." Park Jung-young betrayed everyone and said everything in detail. This bastard.

After hearing this, the armored warrior who spoke Beigaoyu briefly translated it to the ancient silver armor. The latter shook his head, so the man who spoke Beigaoyu immediately said coldly: "Dare you lie? Why do you only explain to three people? This is different information we have."

Park Jung-young felt urinating again, thinking that you are really sure, but it wasn't that I didn't want to say it just now, but I forgot to say it: "Yes, there is another... a woman, who is very beautiful, but it is said that she is just a... a civilian clerk, which is not very important. Moreover, she and Chen Taiyuan are in a relationship, so I suspect... Chen Taiyuan just took the opportunity to take her girlfriend... to travel and eat and drink with her public funds..."

You girl traveling with public funds, do you think everyone is like you!

After saying this, it was in line with the situation he had mastered. So they asked Chen Taiyuan and others about their accommodation location, and Park Jung-young honestly told them the two rooms on the second floor. Even Chen Taiyuan and others lived in which room they all told them clearly.

In addition, even the room where his six comrades were resting on the first floor told the other party.

Of course, there are also things to say about the defense of the guard posts downstairs. For example, Huang Wenbing hid behind the trash can, while two other soldiers on duty were in front of the building.

What an excellent traitor, excellent cartilage.

The situation was thoroughly grasped. The man in the ancient silver armor nodded, and suddenly grabbed Park Jung-young's neck with his left hand again. Then, his thumb and index finger seemed to exert light force, and he cut off Park Jung-young's neck bone with a click!

Do you think you can live after betraying your comrades? Do you think you have the value to survive?

This bastard who is a coward, a rebellion, accused, and accused of all things will be killed in a daze.

Although it was a great pleasure, it also brought about a consequence - the fact that Wong Wen-bing was attracted to defect, no third person testified again, which became a dead end. Now the Secret Service has doubted him, but he has no choice but to confront Park Jung-young face to face, because the latter is dead. Therefore, his innocence cannot be proved.

Of course, these are all trivial matters, and Huang Wenbing may not be able to survive. Faced with the three fierce armored warriors, even Chen Taiyuan and others were in huge danger.

Because the ancient silver armor is the dark star, the powerful and cold dark star.
Chapter completed!
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