The King of Special Warfare

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Snow fell on the ground outside the window.

The pen in his hand fell on it.

It makes a rustling sound.

Zeng Yue's expression was focused and solemn.

The content he wrote in his hand seemed to others to be a bunch of meaningless gibberish, which required a corresponding set of code words to be translated. Everything he said was about the situation in Qiushui City.

His thinking was smooth and clear, and he wrote without any pauses.

The North Sea he likes is the North Sea in Central China.

The coldest time is destined to be before the spring flowers bloom. If this coldness can be borne by the North Sea and exchanged for a better Central Continent and future, it will definitely be worth it.

He can't represent anyone, and he can't make decisions for Beihai.

But this is his personal thought and will, just like the letter he is writing now, it is only his personal thought and will.

In more than twenty years, the top spy disguised as an electrical engineer has had nearly thirty loyal dead soldiers in his hands. He himself is a master at the peak of the Thunder Realm. He uses the power he has in his hands to All his resources formed a detailed network of contacts, and this network of contacts occupied most of the content of his letter.

He really likes Beihai, which belongs to Central Continent completely. This game has nothing to do with right or wrong, justice or evil, majesty or despicability, only victory or defeat, only the result. He thinks that such an outcome is right, so he tries his best Go ahead without reservation.

If they can succeed, when they grow old in a few decades, they may be proud to tell future generations that it was they who led the future direction and path of Beihai.

The letter is very long.

Zeng Yue changed several pieces of stationery.

The hibernation plan is over.

This should be the last report before the awakening plan was launched, so Zeng Yue took out all the chips in his heart.

He had nearly thirty dead soldiers.

There are two colleagues around him who participated in the hibernation plan with him. Now one of them is a mid- to high-level official in Qiushui City Government, and the other is a well-known doctor in Qiushui. The two of them also secretly cultivated Because of excessive caution, the scale of such a team is not large. The three of them combined, the number of people available at hand is about eighty, but also because of caution, these dozens of people can be completely A trusted confidant.

As the deputy leader of the seventh team lurking in Qiushui, Zeng Yue has spent a long time studying what kind of role these people can play together. From the very beginning to now, more than twenty years later, The countless combinations Zeng Yue pondered in his mind can all play an extremely huge role.

And that's exactly what he's writing now.

If he gave it a go, he and his two colleagues could assassinate two second-level targets, five third-level targets, and some other people in key positions in Qiushui City in six hours. Qiushui City fell into the greatest chaos immediately.

The so-called secondary assassination targets are Zeng Yue's own standards. In his mind, there are six secondary targets in Qiushui City. The mayor and speaker of Qiushui are both secondary targets, as well as several core members of the Qiushui Huangfu family. High-rise.

The first-level target is the patriarch of the Huangfu family.

Zeng Yue was confident of assassinating the two secondary targets. One was the mayor of Qiu Shui, and the other was a core member of the Huangfu family.

Once these two people die, within a few hours, the entire Qiushui City will be in complete shock. In order to track down the murderer, the Huangfu family must take a series of measures, without even bothering to cooperate with Di Bingshan's actions.

As for such a latent group, Zeng Yue can be sure that there is at least one group of people in Qiushui City.

Other cities in Beihai Province should also have such latent groups.

As soon as they take action, the entire North Sea will be darkened.

Zeng Yue took a deep breath and thought of all the things he had lived in Beihai for more than 20 years.

A flash of intolerance flashed in his heart, and then he became determined again.

He picked up the pen he had put down again, and instead of using code words, he wrote four words directly at the end of the letter.

For Middle-earth.

He looked at the signature on the letter, carefully recalled the contents, and said with some satisfaction: "Not bad."

Behind him, someone also said with satisfaction: "Not bad."

It's quiet at night.

There is only the sound of falling snow outside the window

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The sudden 'praise' sounded like a thunder in Zeng Yue's ears.

His mind instantly went blank, and his body tensed up. The power at the peak of the Thunder Realm was completely condensed in an instant based on instinct.

A dazzling arc of electricity flashed on his hand.

Reach out.

attack.

"snort."

A muffled grunt of extreme pain rang out.

Zeng Yue's shot did not cause any movement, and the dazzling arc became extremely weak the moment he shot.

He raised his arm, and then it flew out, and blood sprayed directly on the ground from the broken arm.

Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, a slender hand with a scar on the back reached out and took away the letter he had just written.

Zeng Yue, whose face was twisted because of pain, was still confused inside.

He turned his head cautiously.

Standing in the line of sight was a tall woman with short hair. Her face with a long scar was expressionless. She held the letter and looked down at the content. After a long while, she slowly said: "I don't understand." .”

Zeng Yue's body trembled involuntarily in pain. He gritted his teeth. Just when he was about to say something harsh, the woman threw the letter in her hand in another direction: "Explain what it means."

Zeng Yue wanted to turn his body in that direction, but as soon as one of his legs moved, heartbreaking pain suddenly shot from his legs to his brain.

There is no fire, no thunder, no vibration of the air around him, and it is not the realm of invincibility.

He felt no danger.

But at this moment, everything around him seemed to be in danger.

It was as if his body was tightly bound by an extremely sharp but invisible rope. If he moved even slightly, blood would drip from his body, and his body would even be shattered into pieces.

He glanced at the woman beside him from the corner of his eye.

She stood quietly, but her aura was like that of a ferocious and silent beast.

At this moment Zeng Yue was not thinking about who she was.

What he wondered was how the other party came and why he knew his identity.

"This is... our code word."

A hoarse voice sounded behind Zeng Yue, and the trembling voice was full of extreme fear and pain: "This is a network of people who belong to the dead soldiers trained by him and the other two team members. The letter ...The letter states the identities of the dead soldiers and what they can do together.”

"whats the matter?"

The woman with short hair who looked like a beast asked, her tone was ordinary. Standing here, she really looked like a beast, light, sharp, calm, but extremely ferocious.

"Team 7..."

The voice behind him was silent for a while, not sure whether he was hesitating or trying to relieve the pain: "Member No. 3 of Team 7 is now the secretary of the mayor of Qiushui City. He..."

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

Zeng Yue suddenly roared, his voice sharp.

He opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.

His letters were written in their own code language.

To be precise, it is the code word of Team 7.

No one except the members of their group can understand the code words.

There are four members in the seventh team.

He is the vice-captain, number two. The identity of number three has been revealed. Number four is very familiar to him and his voice is also very familiar to him.

The voice behind him was not No. 4's.

The only answer.

He is the leader of the seventh team.

Everything has an answer.

Zeng Yue finally understood why the beast around him found himself here.

She caught the leader of Team 7!

The irony is that even Zeng Yue doesn't know who this team leader is.

So how did she know?

"Shut up."

The woman waved her hand.

Zeng Yue also couldn't feel any fluctuations in martial arts. He couldn't see the slightest light or shadow, but his whole body was completely imprisoned in an instant, and he couldn't say a word.

"You go on."

She took a few steps casually and pointed at the letter.

In the corner where Zeng Yue couldn't see, the intermittent voice became more and more frightened and dry, but also became clearer and clearer.

Clearly, he read the letter almost word for word.

His face was as gray as death.

It was hard for him to believe that Group 7 had such a spineless patriarch.

The woman listened silently, then waved again.

That invisible confinement disappeared instantly.

Zeng Yue had the ability to speak again.

"You want a big one."

The woman looked at him with playful eyes: "If it were before, I would be happy to see this scene, but I promised my sister."

She suddenly shook her head irritably and lost interest in talking. She just said, "Is what he said true? Do you have anything to add?"

"Who are you?!"

Zeng Yue turned his head slightly, and his face instantly became dripping with blood. Matching his malicious and desperate eyes, he looked extremely ferocious.

"Xia Huang."

The woman said calmly: "Xia Zhi's sister."

Zeng Yue laughed miserably: "When did you..."

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Huang frowned, took out his mobile phone, checked the number, and connected directly: "What's the matter?"

"Auntie, how is Qiushui City?"

Wang Shengxiao's voice came out from the phone, cold and gloomy.

"The seventh group has been solved, but I'm not sure if there are any other groups."

Huang said calmly.

"Ask."

Wang Shengxiao took a deep breath. There was obvious anger and murderous intent in his voice, but he was restrained: "Ask the leader of the seventh team how the latest task they received...is going. Are there any clues?"

Wang Shengxiao's voice could be said to be word for word, and Huang could even clearly feel the sound of his teeth being gritted.

"The latest mission? What mission?"

Huang glanced at the leader of the seventh team.

The patriarch, who had already suffered a nervous breakdown, shook his head blankly.

"he does not know."

Huang said directly, he didn't believe that the other party dared to lie in his own hands: "It should be that he didn't receive the mission."

"So there must be another group in Qiushui City!"

Wang Shengxiao sneered.

"Maybe."

Huang nodded: "I will take the people from the seventh group back. You can ask carefully. "

"No need."

Wang Shengxiao's voice was cold: "Kill them all."

Huang hesitated slightly.

Kill them all?

This is completely different from the original plan.

These are all people from Central Continent, especially the leader of the seventh group, who is only half a step away from being a general.

"Kill them all?"

Huang narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure? This is all Zhongzhou..."

"Kill! Kill them all! Send the bodies back to Central Continent. These bastards, they are looking for Yuetong now! The latest mission these people received is to kill Yuetong! They deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"

Wang Shengxiao suddenly roared: "Kill them all!"

Huang was stunned for a moment, then hung up the phone silently.

Zeng Yue, who had already heard the rage of the new Beihai clan leader, looked blank.

He looked at Huang in front of him without saying a word.

"It seems you are very determined."

Huang said slowly: "Such a great determination..."

She slowly raised her hand.

"you..."

Snap your fingers lightly.

Huang's voice became the only one in Zeng Yue's ears: "Do you really want to die so much?"

Zeng Yue opened his eyes tightly.

His keen and incredible observation skills before he died finally allowed him to discover the way this woman took action.

In the stable space, there seemed to be a trace of particles on her fingers, crystal clear, like a tiny ice crystal that was hard to find.

The ice crystal fell on him.

Suddenly, there was only a frenzy in his ears.

The frenzied surge was a dazzling scarlet color.

The blood all over Zeng Yue's body exploded out of his body in an instant.

Countless blood gathered and compressed in the air, fell into Huang's hand, and turned into a crystal clear scarlet bead.

Huang directly threw the beads into his mouth, ate it, and said calmly: "Then go to hell."