Absolute Honor

　　 Ye Haifeng’s index finger has been pressed on 88 sniper’s trigger.

　　 Xu Wu could almost hear the small sound of the trigger lever of the Type 95 automatic rifle when the trigger was depressed.

　　 As long as Qin Fei is in a situation, two bullets will be fired within one second, and then the two militants closest to Qin Fei will be opened.

　　 "Ah...ahba...ah..."

　　 Qin Fei in the sight was dancing with his hands, and said vaguely a series of words that did not belong to any country.

　　 The militant looked at the accomplice in front of him dumbly.

　　 "What did you say!?" he asked.

　　 "Ah—ah—ah—￥%@#￥%…#@￥…#%￥"

"What did you say!"

　　 He couldn't understand what the accomplice in front of him was talking about, it was not the normal way of speaking.

　　 The feeling that he is not respected makes him nameless and angry.

　　 "What the **** are you talking about!"

　　 At the same time, he reached out angrily and touched his waist.

　　 Qin Fei's heartbeat at this time has already set a personal historical record.

　　 He saw that the opponent's hand had touched the handle of the Black Star pistol.

　　 At such a close distance, even if you wear ordinary body armor, you can't stop the bullet of this gun.

　　 On the surface, he can't panic, still pretending to be extremely serious and aggrieved. He gestured desperately with both hands, pointed to his mouth, and said nonsense, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　 The militant in front of him has a big mole on his eyebrows, like an old booger thrown on his face, with a few long hairs on it.

　　 This is a custom, and it is said that it is unlucky to shave the hair on the mole.

　　 A handful of hairy black skin is no different from the freshly roasted coffee beans. His face is less than half a meter away from Qin Fei's eyes, and Qin Fei can even see every crow's feet in the corner of his eyes.

　　 "Forget it, I think this guy is dumb!"

　　 Another militant with a pair of fish eyes came up and grabbed a bunch of hair that was about to get angry.

　　 "Blame the poor, I didn't know it was from that place."

　　 Fish Soaking Eyes is a little bit pitiful, thinking that Qin Fei must be the pitiful little pitiful who was forced to come out early in life as a drug dealer in the poor country.

　　 He pointed to a bunch of cigarettes on the corners of his mouth, and then stretched out his right hand to make a flaming gesture.

　　 "fire! Cigarette!"

　　 He repeated two words in English with a non-standard South Asian accent.

　　 Yubuyan thought that Qin Fei and himself came from different South Asian countries, so they simply communicated in English.

　　 Qin Fei is an excellent third-year university student, and this word still can't trouble him.

　　 then quickly widened his eyes exaggeratedly, as if suddenly realized.

　　 There was a lighter in his pocket, which was carried by the little boss, and Qin Fei took over.

　　 So he took it out quickly and clicked.

　　 The flames jumped up, and a bunch of fur's anger disappeared more than half of the time, he moved the smoke to the point, and spit out a thick cloud of smoke.

　　 He nodded, patted Qin Fei's shoulder, raised his finger to point at Qin Fei, then at himself, then slapped his chest a few times before giving a thumbs up.

　　 Qin Fei can understand, this fellow is pitying himself.

　　 It looks like a bunch of Mao is a small officer or veteran. He seems satisfied with his performance and intends to cover himself later.

　　 After finally asking for a pinch of Mao and Yu soaked eyes, Qin Fei was secretly relieved.

　　 Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to make a move just now. A bunch of hair just came here to borrow fire.

　　 He deliberately or unintentionally glanced in the concealed direction of Xu Wu and others, stretched out his hand in front of him and quietly made an OK gesture, he knew that the hearts of these teammates must also be hanging in the air.

　　 "Qin Fei, quickly install the C4, find an opportunity to withdraw when you are done, and don't stay in the valley."

　　 "I know, I will find a chance to retreat to a safe place, and then detonate."

　　 The Land Rover motorcade drove into the valley clearing. After the poison, Zhang Lan took her bodyguard and stood 20 meters away from the front of the car, looking at each other vigilantly.

　　 This is the first time Zhang Lan has traded such a huge amount of **** since Zhang Lan took over the drug cartel of her husband Guaiba.

　　 The buyer is a mysterious person. It is said that he controls the shipping channels of most provinces in China, and has strong capital and contacts.

　　 Since her husband, Guaiba, was arrested on the high seas by DEA and Interpol mobilized SEALs, Zhang Lan has become more cautious than ever.

　　 If it weren't for such a large transaction, it wouldn't make the drug queen so tempted at all.

The more critical point is not this. Zhang Lan and even herself may have some kind of danger at any time. The wanted for her has never stopped. Various countries have even sent many undercover agents to penetrate into the group. Maybe she usually nods and bows to herself loyally. The identity of a certain horse behind the scenes is an undercover agent played by a certain country's anti-drug police.

　　 Zhang Lan made a request that Thomas must guarantee him before he would go to the transaction in person.

Thomas is an American who has lived in Thailand all the year round. His background is extremely complicated. He served in the Marine Corps stationed in Asia, worked as a DEA police officer, also worked in a drug cartel in Mexico, and for a while still ran. He went to South Africa to work as a mercenary, and then resigned to live in Thailand for a long time.

　　His current profession is an international broker, that is, a middleman in a popular sense.

　　 But his reputation is excellent, and he is very popular in America and Asia.

　　 Zhang Lan and Thomas belong to a long-term cooperative relationship. UU reading www.uukanshu.com therefore trusts Thomas extremely. This transaction is entrusted to Thomas for background investigation and the matchmaking is responsible for arranging the transaction.

　　 There is a special reason for choosing to trade in China.

　　 China has very strict border controls, not to mention the bulk drug trade in the country, and Zhang Lan is very cautious in choosing a location because he is afraid that buyers will be sloppy and attack him.

　　 It seems that transactions in the land of various small countries in South Asia are not safe. Only Huaxia is different. Mercenaries are basically unwilling to go to China. It is really nothing to provoke the Chinese army, especially the special forces.

　　 This is a precedent.

　　 "Where is Thomas?"

　　 Zhang Lan stood and waited for a while, her expression becoming more cautious.

　　 She didn't see Thomas.

　　 According to the transaction process, Thomas came with the buyer.

　　The armed bodyguards standing next to the Land Rover cross-country vehicle didn't seem to hear Zhang Lan's questioning. They couldn't see their eyes under the sunglasses. The expressions on their faces were all covered by oil paint, and there was no sign to be seen.

　　 The front door of the Land Rover opened, and down came a Westerner with a straight suit and sunglasses.

　　 "Zhang, you need to wait, Thomas is very busy right now. He is in the car and talking to my boss."

　　 Zhang Lan took off the sunglasses and shot sharply at the blond man in the suit.

　　 She noticed that the Land Rover team had a total of four vehicles. Two of them entered the valley and parked in front of her. The other two parked outside the valley. Like the bodyguards she brought, they were also outside.

　　 The Land Rover glass with thick black film occludes the interior of the car, and Zhang Lan can't see anything.

　　 A trace of ominous feeling passed through my heart like light smoke passing by.