Zhao Aiguo smiled bitterly, the Zhao family has always paid attention to dedication to the country, not to mention losing weight, even if you die on the battlefield, it is a matter of course.

Zhao Guoqing also smiled bitterly, the brothers had many words that they didn't need to say to understand.

"Brother, I heard those little ones say that you have a task for me to accompany them." Zhao Guoqing asked directly.

Zhao Aiguo nodded and said, "Yes, originally I didn't want to trouble you, but this task is a bit special, and I'm worried that the three of them won't be able to complete it in the past, and there will even be some deviations, so I thought of you." Saying that, he smiled bitterly again, "You really can't pull away when you see my brother's current situation, otherwise I will take them there in person." ”

"Brother, let's talk about what the task is." Zhao Guoqing knew that he couldn't leave after the eldest brother spoke, so he wanted to solve this task as soon as possible, which could be regarded as helping the eldest brother share some of the pressure.

"It's about the selection of new members of the special forces team." Zhao Aiguo said as he took out a sealed file bag from the drawer, threw it to Zhao Guoqing and said, "You can take a look at this first." ”

Zhao Guoqing opened the file bag and looked at it, it was full of photos of some deceased, each with a strange smile on his face, and there were no other injuries on his body.

"These are all associate members of the special operations team?" Zhao Guoqing asked, his brows already furrowed.

Zhao Aiguo nodded and replied: "All of them are selected from the grassroots units and through some special relationships to be suitable for the special combat team, as long as they pass the last selection competition, they can become official members of the special combat team, but they all died in a strange way in the selection competition." For this reason, I had to suspend the trials and resume them after the investigation was clear. ”

Zhao Guoqing sighed secretly, the eldest brother really has to worry about everything.

Looking carefully at the photos of the deceased, Zhao Guoqing speculated: "They have no scars on their bodies, but they have a strange smile on their faces, as if they were poisoned to death." ”

"That's what I thought, too, but our men didn't find any poisoning after they performed autopsies." Zhao Aiguo said with a heavy face.

Zhao Guoqing's brows furrowed even tighter, if the deceased was poisoned, then with his understanding of poison, it shouldn't be a problem to find out the murderer. However, the autopsy did not reveal any poisoning, which is too weird.

"Brother, I understand, I'll take care of this matter." Zhao Guoqing said in a deep voice.

These prospective members are all the foundation of the future of the special combat team, and if they die before joining the special combat team, and die in such a strange way, it will not only be a huge loss for the special combat team, but also mean that the foundation will be shaken.

Therefore, Zhao Guoqing must come forward to help the eldest brother solve this problem, otherwise what else will the eldest brother do as the captain of the special combat team?

"Thank you." Zhao Aiguo said gratefully, and then said, "We brothers haven't drunk together for a long time, and I will invite you to drink after this mission is completed." ”

"Okay, that's it, it must be the best wine!" Zhao Guoqing did not forget to blackmail his eldest brother.

Zhao Aiguo smiled, he couldn't even take his life for this younger brother, let alone invite a drink.

After the two brothers hugged each other hard, Zhao Aiguo shouted in a low voice: "Be careful, you must come back alive!" ”

"I know." Zhao Guoqing responded and broke up with his eldest brother and left.

Zhao Guoqing was unwilling to waste time, since he agreed to the eldest brother to take over this task, he didn't waste even a minute, and flew directly to the special combat team selection area with the three of Ziling.

Deep in the mountains and old forests.

There were twenty-eight people in the big wooden house, the oldest of whom was less than twenty-eight years old, and the youngest was only ten years old.

They are the quasi-members of the special combat team mentioned by Zhao Aiguo, who were selected by the grassroots units and through some special relationships, and can be said to be truly one in a million.

Unlike Yin, if you want to join Yin, you must rely on your own strength to break through the strict assessment.

However, the special combat team pays attention to the potential of a person, and all those who arrive here are talents with special talents.

For example, one of them was playing with a ball of fire in his palm, and it was obvious that a person with fire spiritual power could already control the spiritual fire at will.

For example, a man with a sharp blade in his hand is slashing his arm, his body seems to have a thick layer of scale armor, and the blade makes a piercing sound when it is slashed, and even bursts into flames, but it cannot hurt him in the slightest.

In addition, the ten-year-old girl in a floral dress, she sat alone in the corner with her hands and knees, her head hung as if she had been bullied by someone, but no one dared to provoke her who seemed to be far more powerful than her.

"Plague God." A man spat on the ground, then moved backwards, distancing himself from the girl.

The others looked at the little girl, but immediately looked away, and everyone was full of taboos about her.

She sat pitifully in the corner, full of grievances, bowing her head and not communicating with anyone.

"Hey, when are you going to let us out?" A man with a scar on his face exclaimed irritably.

Just because no one answered, that doesn't mean there isn't one.

Outside the wooden house, a whole special forces surrounded the place, and one by one armed guards the wooden house.

If anyone dared to come out of the hut without permission, the special forces would not hesitate to shoot them.

That's an order.

"Hee-hee" a man with a pale face like a dead man sneered next to the scar man, and goosebumps all over his body were frightening.

"Old ghost, what are you laughing at?" The scar man exclaimed dissatisfied.

"So many people have died, but the murderer has not been found yet, do you think they will let us out so easily?" The old ghost said in a gloomy voice, like a demon crawling out of hell, "Don't be stupid, the murderer is among us, and letting us out is equivalent to letting the murderer go." ”

Everyone began to look at the people around them vigilantly, and deliberately distanced themselves from the people around them, as if they would be killed by the people next to them at any time.

"Old ghost, don't talk nonsense! If the murderer is really among us, then how do you say he killed those people? The scar man asked.

The old ghost smiled grimly again, "I don't know, but I'm pretty sure he's among us." The voice paused slightly, stretched his neck and sniffed hard, and said with a smile, "I already smell the breath of death, that guy will kill again in a short time, and the next person to die may be you." ”