The two men looked around for a while and beckoned to the back, and eight people came out one after another, three of them were also wearing stab-proof suits and masks, carrying a large package, and also carrying weapons in their hands, and the other five people were men and women, old and young, and among them there were two blonde women, but their clothes were all scratched, and they were pushed and shoved to the river. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the men threw the package on the ground and sat down to discuss it.

Yang Ling listened to it for a while, and found that what he said seemed to be Thai with some English, so he turned his head very depressedly, "What are they talking about?"

The stick listened for a moment and whispered, "Boss, these people seem to be the terrorists at the Chiang Mai airport! The other ones are hostages they have taken hostage." ”

I rub~!

Yang Ling couldn't help but look over again depressedly.

This group of people can really run, and they even ran from Chiang Mai to the China-Myanmar border.

"Brother Yang, can you hear them?" Zhao Fanlong asked in surprise as he crawled to Yang Ling's side.

Yang Ling nodded, and briefly recounted what he heard in Chiang Mai, Zhao Fanlong immediately took out a miniature telescope from his pocket and secretly glanced at it a few times, and then nervously told the three soldiers to start checking the weapons and bullets.

Several people on the opposite side discussed for a while, and one of them took out a bundle of rope from the package, and took out a strange-looking rifle, quickly stuck the rope on the chamber, and then looked at Yang Ling and them.

"It seems that they are preparing to rope crossing! Everyone pay attention to concealment!" Zhao Fanlong put away his binoculars and hid behind the stones.

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, everyone heard a sound of "boom~", and then a violent impact of "bang~", and Yang Ling felt that the stones behind him were shaken a few times.

In Yang Ling's divine thoughts, a rigid cone with a thin head and a thin tail and three edges pierced directly into the back of the stone where he was hiding, while a rope the thickness of a little finger was connected behind the rigid cone, swaying violently on the water surface across the wide and turbulent river.

"Spread out, we're their target here!"

Although Zhao Fanlong didn't see it, as an elite special forces soldier in the past, and now he has cultivated his true qi, he feels quite keen, and immediately made a few gestures, and the three soldiers immediately retreated to the left and right, and soon hid in the grass.

Yang Ling couldn't help but pout, a few terrorists with three-legged cats, do they need to be so nervous? If they were alone, they would fly over and be stunned, and they wouldn't even waste a bullet.

"Brother Yang, they will come over soon, it's not safe to hide behind this stone!" Zhao Fanlong said while pulling Yang Ling's arm.

Yang Ling glanced at him with a smile, "You are also an invincible master of the acquired realm, you are nervous, you can eat you if you come here, look at it, let Brother Yang show you a one-handed capture of the enemy." ”

Zhao Fanlong immediately stopped talking, and with some excitement and nervousness, he took out his pistol, loaded it, and opened the safe.

Yang Ling's face darkened as he watched his movements.

This Nima still doesn't believe in Lao Tzu's strength!

One guy on the opposite side fastened the rope to the trunk of a large tree that was waist thick, so that the rope formed an oblique arc in the air, and the other quickly hung a safety rope on his body and hung the lock to the slip rope, and under the push of his companion, this guy quickly slid out.

"Attention, the first prey is coming soon!"

Yang Ling reminded in a whisper, and gave the stick a look, and the stick immediately pouted and crawled over.

Yang Ling whispered a few words to the stick, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the first guy to set off had hit under the stone where he was hiding, and was unfastening the safety lock after standing firm, so he nodded at the stick, and then turned his head and stared at the stone motionlessly.

Sure enough, in less than twenty seconds, after a clanging collision sound, a masked guy climbed onto the stone, and then looked around, but when he suddenly looked down and saw three guys in camouflage uniforms and weapons hiding under the stone, he didn't have time to make any movement, one of them smiled strangely at him, and then flicked his finger.

The guy with the mask didn't snort, and his body fell down as soon as he went limp.

The stick quickly reached out and caught him, and then took off the stab-proof suit on his body and quickly put it on himself, and put the mask on his head, and in the blink of an eye, the stick became an accomplice of the terrorists.

"Boss, I'm up!" said the stick in a cheerful whisper as he climbed up the big rock.

Zhao Fanlong watched the performance of Yang Ling and the others in amazement, and his jaw was about to fall in surprise.

When did the terrorists do this? When I looked at this guy just now, my back was cold, and my eyes were sharp and terrifying.

Zhao Fanlong turned over the guy who was unconscious at this time and looked at it a few times, and when he saw the black knight mark tattooed on the back of his neck, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Mercenary?"

Mercenary?

Yang Ling was also immediately interested.

As a man, since he was a child, his blood has been full of male combat genes, and he is full of yearning and curiosity about all kinds of bloody stories, and mercenaries and various killers are two of the most mysterious and violent representatives in the world today.

They are cold-blooded, cruel, and kill without blinking.

They exist only in legends, but they are often heard.

They walk in darkness and are the embodiment of mystery and horror.

They are hot-blooded and indifferent, and every time they appear, they will always cause a bloody storm.

Although the stories about mercenaries are now everywhere, they are far away from real life, and basically no one has ever seen them.

But it's this mysterious property that makes people even more curious about them.

This unconscious guy in front of him, who looks no different from ordinary people, is a legendary mercenary?

Yang Ling looked at Zhao Fanlong with some doubts, waiting for him to give him an explanation.

"Brother Yang, it seems that these guys are not just terrorists. Zhao Fanlong pointed to the tattoo on the neck of the guy on the ground with a dry mouth, "This is a mercenary of the former South African EO organization, judging by his status, it should not be low, at least he is a middle-level member, and there are three red marks under the knight's emblem, indicating that he has completed at least three or more large-scale tasks......"

Yang Ling was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you say that South Africa's EO had already been disbanded?"

Zhao Fanlong shook his head, "That's just a declaration to the outside world, the earth is so big, there are so many places to fight, how can the British just let it go, this organization moved from South Africa to the United Kingdom in the early nineties of the last century, and a few years later was forced to announce its dissolution under the pressure of public opinion, but in fact, this organization has not disappeared, but has changed from light to dark and more secretive, and has basically become a special secret force of the British." (To be continued.) )