Seventy-one?

The man was stunned.

Uncalled for.

What does Tang Qing do with a number?

Seventy-one!

Such a familiar number, as if he had heard it somewhere, seventy-one, seventy-one, seventy He seemed to remember something, but he was so frightened by this guess that he almost jumped.

Seventy-one.

Isn't that the house number of the house they are in?

To know.

Whether he called from Thailand, or forwarded it by Internet phone, from the number alone, Tang Qing would only see a number in China, and it was from the capital, impossible.

It's absolutely impossible.

"Seventy-one? I don't know what that means. ”

There are countless reasons to find it.

He convinced himself.

It's a coincidence.

Right.

It must be a coincidence.

Hear the words.

Tang Qing smiled.

"Don't you really know? But, I think you should. ”

"Why should I know. ”

The man's heart jumped.

"Intuition. ”

“”

He also thought that Tang Qing was going to tell the truth.

Gut feeling?

You're fooling me.

"By the way, I have another thing I want to ask you about, and I think you can tell me the answer to this matter. Tang Qing looked at the countdown, and in his eyes, the action pictures of the soldiers had already appeared.

Objectives: Six.

Mission content: Silently capture and bring to the destination.

in the picture.

The soldiers have rushed to the vicinity of the residence, it is quite quiet, there are relatively few people, and the six people inside are divided into different floors, two of them are security personnel, one is playing with knives in the living room on the first floor, and the other is wiping guns in the corridor on the second floor.

Deal with these people.

The fighters did not go up.

Instead, he threw a few fist-sized black balls into the courtyard from afar.

At the time of landing.

The ball suddenly cracked in the middle, stretched out four mechanical legs, and landed firmly on the ground, because the tips of the mechanical legs were on rubber, there was no sound, and then, the mechanical legs were retracted.

Drill through a rat hole.

All of a sudden, I entered the interior of the house.

This robot specializes in performing infiltration.

At present, it has been widely used, and it is also half of the main force of the 'Dragon Eats Elephant' task, which is small in size, strong in function, and very easy to use. As for the surveillance around the house, the content has long been replaced.

"What's the matter?"

The man's heart beat faster again.

"That's it, fried steak and mustard, will it be unpalatable?" Tang Qingqi said.

"Grock. ”

The man's hand shook and he almost threw the phone away, he felt that it was not the phone in his hand, but Thunder.

This time.

He already knows.

Himself exposed.

It's really hell, how did Tang Qing know that he ate the steak at noon and put mustard, this is what he remembered to taste when he saw people eating on the side of the road yesterday, and it was not his habit.

Therefore.

It's not like Tang Qing knew about him before.

But.

He was watched.

Come to think of this.

The man has been completely unable to stabilize his mind, such a situation, he has never encountered it for so long, even if it is the headquarters, it is impossible to know this, what is wrong.

"Judging by your expression, it shouldn't be delicious. Tang Qingdao said.

"You can see my face. ”

"Guess. ”

"How do you know this?"

"It's fine if you want me to answer, but you have to answer my other question first. Tang Qing said.

Say. ”

"What the hell did the pangolin say?"

"What?"

Just finished speaking.

The man felt a pain in his neck, and then, his consciousness began to be confused, he was not an ordinary person, and immediately knew that he had been plotted by someone, this feeling was absolutely numb. drunk

"Bang~~~"

Hundreds of pounds of him.

He fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes quickly closed, and inside, there was a slow disbelief written on it.

One last thought is.

---That's impossible!

"Squeak~~"

The door to his office was pushed open, and a warrior in casual clothes walked in, picked him up and walked away, picking up a black ball on the ground by the way, and then taking everyone in the mobile branch with him.

Let's be honest.

Facing technology.

Even those soldiers who have been through a hundred battles have to be hit immediately.

Subsequently.

Another group of fighters came in.

All items are inspected.

Next.

They are going to take over the functions of this branch, and as for these people, due to the lack of teleportation nodes, they will not be sent to Burmese for the time being, but will be interrogated at a hidden local point first.

Shanghai.

Hung up the phone.

The class bell has already rang, Tang Qing returned to the classroom, continued to design the massage chair, while designing, while watching the play, Thailand, is just the beginning of the task, the more exciting drama has not yet been staged.

It is.

He's also struggling.

This massage chair.

How can you press it as comfortably as a human being?

This is a big problem.

Thailand.

It is not far from the residential houses of the branch.

In a warehouse belonging to the soldiers who were doing business here, they were brought in, and without the good treatment of the five people before, they directly 'banged' a basin of cold water, and the man who called Tang Qing woke up instantly.

When consciousness can control the body.

When I remembered what had just happened.

The last question in his mind was still echoing in Tang Qing's mind: "What did the pangolin say?" How did he know, but for a moment, he understood that this was playing tricks on him.

"Bastard. ”

"Bang la la~~~"

Another basin of ice water.

That feeling.

In the hot summer, not to mention comforting, looking around, he realized that he had been caught, struggled for a while, and found that his hands were handcuffed, and not far away, there were three cold men standing.

"Who are you? Tang Qing's people? No, you can never be Tang Qing's people, Tang Qing can't have subordinates like you, you were paid by Tang Qing to invite us, since you know us, you should know the consequences of attacking me. ”

"Tell me, why did you let me go. ”

It's a bunch.

The man snorted.

One of the fighters said: "I'm sorry, we didn't let you go in the order we received, and in the short term, you can only lose your freedom, and now, I have a few questions I want to ask." ”

“”

What the?

He's a spirit.

Question again?

"Whose people are you?" the man asked.

The soldier sneered: "The people of 'Kovoro', why are they so mother-in-law, you like people who know the current affairs, and we like it too, and besides, you should understand what the consequences will be if you know what you shouldn't know." ”

"Are you sure you want to know who we are?"

"Me"

Face this sentence.

He coaxed.

Survival.

It's the instinct of living beings.

The meaning is clear, I tell you, you don't want to live, this scared him, let's not ask, okay, "I don't want to know, you ask, if you can, I don't want to die." ”

“”

Soon.

And he made it clear.

Tang Qing was not surprised at all that the man was so easily abandoned, everything in 'Kovoro' was based on mystery and fear, these people were a group of people who believed in money and violence.

This kind of people.

Actually, it's best to judge.

As long as it's ruthless enough.

That's it.

Unlike those who have a strong ideology such as a national mission and religious beliefs, these people are the most difficult to deal with, and they are ready to die at any time, while those who are 'Kovolo' are always ready to survive.

Baidu Search 噺八壹Chinese網 м. No advertising words