Obviously.

April Fool's Day has long passed.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the mole shook his head and said: "This is impossible, no killer organization in the world will take over this task, no matter how much money you give, this is the rule." ”

He tried to find a loophole in the other party's words, and he didn't want to believe that it was true, because, unless a state-level force made a move, and it had to be a big country, or the killer world would jointly do it against them.

Otherwise, the other party's wishful thinking will not work at all.

And in both cases.

Neither of them applies.

The warrior smiled, shook his head and said: "Mr. Mole, these are just miscellaneous fish, there is no need to look for them, we have found someone to do this, and it is estimated that the mission will be completed in less than three days, and it is also the luck of a few of you that you have not been included in this removal list." ”

Looking at the person in front of him doesn't seem like a joke, but the mole can't really believe it, seeing is believing, now all information is blocked, you say that you are going to kill God tomorrow, and no one can confirm the truth, he cares about another matter.

"Can we go out again?" asked the mole, frowning.

"Possibly, but unless you show your value and why you have to go out, it's not bad to live here, and you're not a thrilling person, are you?" replied the warrior.

"Hehe, you really know me. The mole smiled bitterly, remembering the analysis of his personality in the words he had just heard, and the feeling that even his thoughts were being looked at made him very uncomfortable.

He was a sensible and intelligent man, and he was particularly sensitive in this regard.

"Knowing the enemy is more important than knowing yourself, this is the rule of survival if you want to live a long time, now, Mr. Mole, please make your choice, whether to cooperate, or we use means. The warrior laughed.

The use of the means is so kind, which makes the mole have a real feeling of chilling from the bottom of his heart.

This is a terrible person.

The mole thought for a moment, then asked curiously, "Will you all do the same way?"

"No, you are a smart person, so you will use smart methods, and everyone else, except for Feiyu, is not a smart person, but a ruthless person. The warrior also told the truth, why he talked so much nonsense with the mole, it was just that he could be persuaded by reason.

This is also the basic quality of being a captain, reason, judgment, gains and losses, and knowledge of current affairs, without these skills, a captain has long been drowned in the long river of history and will not live long.

The mole didn't expect it either.

This quality suitable for being a captain turned out to be so annoying, yes, he is indeed as the person in front of him said, reason, plus character, so that he has no idea of resisting now, but dignity can not be without.

After a moment of silence, the mole said firmly: "I agreed, but this time you will not win, as long as the one who put the cold gun wins me in a one-on-one battle, I will say anything." ”

As a man, he was done by being cold-shot, and he refused to admit defeat.

The warrior said, "Mr. Mole, he is gone, but we can have a conversation. ”

The mole was stunned.

"You, aren't you a civilian?" In the eyes of the mole, this man's ability to negotiate and persuade people is obviously less like a soldier fighting on the front line, more like a negotiator.

"In this kind of place, how can there be a special civilian personnel, I am about the same strength as the person who captured you, I am willing to do it for you, if you win, I won't ask anything. The warrior laughed.

"yes, let's do it. "The mole is right to think about it, civilians? Civilians need to learn martial arts too, almost, he needs one last reason to convince himself.

In a man's way.

And the chips are very good, if you win, at least keep your deposits, although you may not be able to spend it in this life, but even if you die, that is where your confidence lies, there is food in your pocket, and you don't panic, this is his habit.

The mole walked to the nearby clearing and made a fighting motion, where the table and chair were welded to the ground, and could not be used as weapons, the only thing he could use was his fist.

The warrior stood up and walked across from the mole.

"Please do it. ”

The soldiers are becoming more and more gentlemen now, why, it is because they have learned some basic etiquette and expression training in the special skills training center, but they still can't be used as spies, because the training fee can produce a new spy robot.

As soon as the words fell.

Moles don't talk nonsense either.

"Drink... The mole stepped forward, shouted, and threw a punch at the warrior.

This punch.

He used it with all his might, dealt with his opponent, and didn't spare his hand, which is a sign of respect for his opponent.

The warrior was still smiling in the face of the oncoming iron fist, and when the fist was less than ten centimeters away from his face, the warrior moved, only to see that his right hand was as fast as lightning with an indistinguishable speed with the naked eye.

"Smack. ”

A slap slapped the mole's hand away.

Then, with a speed that the mole could not see, the warrior turned sideways, took a step back, and with a sweep, kicked the mole in the chest, and kicked the mole away.

"Peng... ”

"Shhhhh ”

The mole's body slammed to the ground, feeling the pain in his chest, and he took a hard breath of air.

He felt his guts churn a little.

At this time, the mole's eyes were a little trance-like, and he was defeated like this? No, it must have been careless just now, it must have been, it must not have been this time, so the mole stood up again.

"Come again ... With a shout, the mole rushed towards the warrior again.

"Bang... ”

"Ahh ”

"Ahem... ”

"Shhhhh ”

A few minutes later.

The mole lay on the ground again like a dead fish, panting and aching, and a little unable to get up.

His vicious attacks again and again.

Spend your life learning.

In exchange, it turned out to be a spike again and again.

How can he stand this, he knows his own strength very well, focusing on all kinds of killing techniques, even if he fights against the most elite special forces of various countries, whoever dies is five or five, and now when he meets a 'civilian officer' in front of him, he has become hopeless.

He couldn't accept it anyway.

But this is the reality, the opponent can always use his speed and tricky attack angle to crack any of his moves, and then it is a blow, and from beginning to end, he has never touched other people's clothes.

Really defeated.

Still defeated so badly.

Compared to himself, the person on the other side is really ruthless, only fast and not broken, this sentence that I don't know where to hear it, once again echoed in his mind, fast, it is really an inexplicable advantage.

Endure the pain.

The mole struggled to his feet. He looked at the smiling warrior in front of him with a complicated expression, and after a few seconds, he finally said: "I lost, if there is anything you want to know, you just ask." ”

I really don't try to make a little effort... You don't even know what despair is.

He realized it now.

"Thank you for your cooperation. ”

Subsequently.

The mole is really know-it-all, and it says everything.

The killer also worships the strong, and the current situation is that all his hole cards are gone, and now he really believes that the other side is going to destroy these three killer organizations, whether it is determination or strength, he believes it.

Because the other side doesn't need to lie to him at all.

Thinking that all these three killer organizations will be wiped out by Zero's team, and his savings may even become commissions, the mole feels really ironic, the money he earned from the 'poisonous python' has now become the funeral expenses of the 'poisonous python'.

Hehe.

Life is really like a play.

I really don't know who Zero asked to carry out this task, or rather, Zero is just a puppet, the spokesperson of a huge force in Burma? Thinking of this, the mole feels that the more he thinks about it, the more likely it is, he is not stupid, this possibility is not impossible, and it is still very large.

But.

Now everything has nothing to do with him, he's just a prisoner.

More than half an hour later.

End of inquiry.

The mole explained everything, not to mention, there is really a lot of valuable information, plus its deposit of nearly 10 million dollars, it can be described as a small profit.

"Mr. Mole, thank you for your cooperation, and please abide by the rules and regulations here in the future. The warrior stood up and held out his hand.

The mole also stretched out his hand and shook it with a wry smile.

This feeling.

It's like a business.

It seems like it's a bit like that.

The other side made more than 10 million dollars, and he became a poor egg, of course, not exactly a poor egg, because the other party was only interested in cash, and he also had real estate and valuables worth more than a million dollars, and the other side didn't want it.

It can be regarded as a little comfort.

"Okay, please take care of me in the future. The mole smiled bitterly, a few hours ago he was a freedom killer, and now, he has become a prisoner, and his life has reversed so quickly that he is not mentally prepared.

"Please come with me. The warrior said.

With that, the warrior walked out, and the mole hurried to follow.

Subsequently.

A few turns.

Led by this warrior, the mole came to the locker room.

"Mr. Mole, go in and take a good shower, change into this suit, your number is thirty-seven, and you live in room thirty-seven. The soldier handed over two sets of prison uniforms, inside and outside and shoes, all of them.

Look at the warriors on the side.

Then he looked at the prison uniform in his hand.

Think about your future life.

The mole sighed and turned to go in to take a shower and change clothes.

After taking a shower.

Changed clothes.

He shaved his hair again.

The mole was taken to the lowest prison by this warrior, and now the mole really knows that there are really few guards here, and this person is not only interrogating, but seems to do everything.

But when I think about its strength.

He felt that it was enough, the guy in front of him was really an existence that could pick ten, and it could be seen that the other party didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise, with one move, he would definitely be dead or alive.

Although the warrior still had his back to him.

But he didn't dare to have the idea of a sneak attack.

At the bottom floor, he saw the other 'cellmates', passing by room by room, and the mole found that their eyes all had an undeserved sparkle in them, not despair and provocation, but curiosity and hope, without tyranny.

Are you going to let Lao Tzu pick up soap?

Come to think of this.

The mole was so excited that he no longer paid attention, and followed the warrior without squinting, thinking, Made, see who dares, Lao Tzu castrated him.