"Is the information you received accurate? You must know that the news has been particularly severe recently, so I have to be responsible for other comrades."

A man in a long gown and a jazz hat asked in a dark place.

In front of him was also a man in black. The man was wearing a black coat and leather gloves on his hands, as if he was a spy.

When the other party heard the middle-aged man ask this, he smiled and did not answer the question, but asked back:

"Have your people started to act?"

"Uh...yeah! Didn't you say that all the Japanese elites have retreated before? So I told them this information, and I think they should have taken action too."

“When is it exactly?”

"It should be tonight!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was stunned again and looked at the informant in front of him with a strange look. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

At this moment, the freshman in front of him smiled.

"Haha, it's good that you act. I'm afraid you won't act!"

"You...what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man found that the situation was wrong now and quickly wanted to take out a gun from his body. However, before he could shoot, two people appeared next to him. One of them kicked the gun in his hand, and then the two people came up and held him tightly.

"You...this is a trap!"

This middle-aged man is Lao Qian. This time he came out to confirm the information specifically, but he didn't expect that the information was fake.

The man in the coat in front of him squatted down. Old Qian could feel the sarcastic smile on the other person's face. He gritted his teeth and struggled desperately, wanting to go back and send information to Wu Mengjiao and the others.

But the group of people in front of him did not give him a chance, and pressed him to the ground tightly. Then the man in the coat in front of him smiled and said:

"You should be honest, so that you can suffer less flesh and blood. After that, I will give you completely to the Japanese, so that you can get wealth and honor."

"Let me go! You traitor, you are selling your ancestors for honor. You will not die well. You will never be able to raise your head in the future."

Lao Qian was still struggling desperately. He was an old comrade. At this time, the only thing he thought was to spread the information, even if he lost his life, it would be worth it.

But God didn't give him this opportunity. The two people next to him pressed him hard to the ground. Then the man in the coat waved his hand and signaled that he could take Lao Qian down.

And at this moment, a man walked up again and said in the ear of the man in the coat:

"Director, Gu Jing has already launched an action. Now he has probably arrived near the prison. I believe he will fall into the trap soon."

"Oh, they're moving fast enough."

The man in the coat had a knowing smile on his face. As long as this action is completed, his future glory and wealth will be endless.

...

At the same time, Li Feng and the others also took action, and they did not expect this time to be a huge trap.

"Big Dog, how is your shooting skills at night?"

At this time, Li Feng changed into a coat and there were many more weapons in his clothes, which was their standard configuration.

Ergouzi patted the sniper rifle in his hand, then gave a thumbs up and smiled:

"Don't worry, boss, I didn't have such a good gun when I was hunting before!"

"Yes, boss, I'll tell you, Ergouzi used to hold a gun and could hunt in the woods at night. Just listening can determine the direction of his prey. It's amazing!"

When it comes to Ergouzi, Biggouzi is no longer silent. He is very excited about the story, as if he is the powerful person.

"Okay, okay! Just make sure the marksmanship is right."

In fact, Ergouzi's shooting skills are not that important, they are just a safe way. Once Ergouzi shoots, it only means that their actions have been exposed, and Ergouzi needs to respond to them from another direction.

Ma Laosan has been fiddling with the sticks he carried with him. This thing is much more powerful than a gun, not to mention the bloody throat.

"I asked, can you stop fiddling with this poison? Last time I dripped it on my crotch, I almost ruined me."

The eagle watched Ma Laosan take out another bottle of poison, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, thinking about what happened last time!

Ma Laosan had a sarcastic smile on his face, and then said:

"Who told you to move my poison randomly if you have something to do, and you didn't let your life lose your life. You are lucky!"

Regarding this matter, Eagle felt that after the mission was over, he had to talk to Ma Lao San and determine the candidate for the second in command of the Ghost Special Forces as soon as possible.

"San Xiong, you guys, be careful, follow your brother, don't let him mess around!"

In fact, the Eagle is the person who is most at ease with Li Feng, but at the same time he is the person who is most at ease with him. Who makes the Eagle have a huge shortcoming, that is, it is that it likes to have valuable things from the Japanese when doing tasks.

It is even more terrifying than Ma Laosan. At least Ma Laosan can only take out poison needles and stab the Japanese for a final blow, and there is no danger yet.

Han Xiong patted his chest and said:

"Give it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eagle kicked it down. This younger brother was really a loser and told the fat man that he had hidden valuable things. So he had been losing money recently.

"By the way, boss, I think I need to tell you something."

"What?"

The little fat man was staring at the Japanese with concentration at this moment, and the eagle behind him suddenly said this.

"The gun you had hidden privately disappeared, and the bullets disappeared!"

"ah?"

The fat man turned around in panic. His grown mouth was able to swallow an egg, and he looked at the eagle with shock.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't have much interest in guns. Maybe it was Ma Laosan who took them secretly, so he would give them a favor to him."

"Bah, where did I get the love!"

Ma Laosan couldn't help but kick the eagle. The dead eagle always put his shoes on his back, and this time he caught it.

No one noticed that the little fat man slapped his forehead and murmured helplessly:

"Xiao Wen... You really picked it up!"

There are only a few people who know where he hides his gun. Except for the old lady who will move his gun casually, the rest of the people don't even touch them.

Now Li Feng is a little worried about her. God knows what Xiao Wen will do if she takes the gun.

However, this time Li Feng's worries were unnecessary, because Xiao Wen not only did not cause him trouble in this mission, but instead saved his life.

"Boss, is it a military tube guy over there?"

At this moment, the eagle pointed in a direction and shouted anxiously.

A group of people looked in this direction and found several sneaky figures.
Chapter completed!