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395. A Good Play

le for them to catch everyone. Whoever is caught is unlucky." As soon asspoke, he suddenly felt the wind blowing in the dark stairs.all of a sudden he felt like he was being punched in the stomach, an...Changning Road, District 5, at 10: 00 p.m.

A young man is walking leisurely down the street with a lollipop in his mouth, enjoying the night of the city with great interest.

he joked on the headphone communication channel: "Sir, it is still interesting in the city. Could you kindly send us to the garrison in City 10, which is always in the wilderness, and there are not even a female soldier in the barracks" Or send us to the front, ah, let us fight the special forces of Shendai and Kagoshima, so that we can have a little passion in life! "

the voice of Qing's shadow sounded on the headphones: "after you finish this job, I'll give you a two-month vacation."

another person screamed in his headphones: "Sir, please stop drawing big cakes. Last time you said I could take a long vacation, but you pulled me back the next day."

Shadow laughed: "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. You are the most able to fight under my command. Who do you need at the critical moment" Kiyano, have you arrived at the designated area "

Qingno, with a lollipop in his mouth, walked carelessly: "No, no, this is not your planned time yet. I expect to arrive in 13 minutes and 20 seconds." By the way, sir, why are the losers of the intelligence department taking the lead in making the deal this time can they do it "

Keio is the true elite and awakened one of Keio Shadow.

over the past nine years, Ching's Shadow has dug him out of the Union Army and carried out 131 secret missions, large and small, without failing.

in the eyes of such people, it is not too much to use the word "waste" to describe such a puppet of intelligence.

Intelligence is the living Rip in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the real elite, it is only pediatrics.

after all, the level of strength of agents limits the intensity of events they can participate in.

and, just six months ago, his secret mission almost failed because of the accidental leak of the previous intelligence unit, team 7.

the inspector also died on that mission.

this makes Qingno's impression of intelligence even worse.

Qingshi Shadow said with a smile on the communication channel: "maybe this time the nickname 'living Rip' of the intelligence place will come true."

Qingno was stupefied for a moment. He had a kind of blind worship of Mr. Shadow, so when he heard what Shadow said, he immediately became serious: "did you put any evil in the intelligence"

"I see you've played wild since you came to City 10 recently, and you haven't paid any attention to the outside world," the shadow said.

Qingno choked: "my name is Qingno. It's wild when I play."

Qingshi Shadow said with a smile: "this action plan is entirely formulated by these seven groups of inspectors. I am just assigning work to you in accordance with his request, so you will know whether he can do it or not after this operation is over."

Qingye raised his eyebrows: "did you give him such an important thing" It's not like your style. You used to make plans yourself. "

"come on, let's see what the kids can do," Ching's Shadow said with a smile. "this time I'll be a real bystander to see what he wants to do. The trading god Jingbian is a small battle, and it is only when I take Qingmu home that I need to plan it. So, let the children do it for a little fight. " Another person on the

communication channel asked, "Sir, this Qingchen is the person you want to train. I can see what you want to do. You just want to use Shendai and Kagoshima to train his soldiers and hands."

A soldier is not a real soldier at all if he has not actually been on the battlefield, seen blood, or heard the sound of gunfire explode not far away.

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similarly, a commander is not a real commander at all if he has not really made a battle plan and implemented it, nor has he or she accepted failure and success.

Qingshi Shadow said that the small battle will let the children do it.

clearly wants to create opportunities for this celebrating dust and polish him with actual combat.

but Keio and the speaker did not understand why Keio Shadow was so interested in a teenager and spent so much painstaking effort.

Keikun seems to have thought of something: "he is."

Qingshi Shadow sneered: "shut up and talk about this later. You will go to the wilderness and feed me pigs."

"Oh."

at this moment, however, Qingno, with a lollipop in his mouth, suddenly stood up and said, "Sir, this is interesting."

but see Qingye walking on the road, before and after suddenly there are four killers blocking the way and the way, they stand in the flow of people, staring at each other.

Qingno wanted to take away the guns of these people immediately, but found that the black guns in his hands were all carbon fiber guns, which were not under his control at all.

Qingno said on the communication channel, "Sir, I need to take care of something here." Another voice on the

communication channel asked, "wait, what if you can't reach the target area within the specified time, then the intelligence inspector is dead"

Qingye raised his eyebrows: "aren't you afraid that I will die faster than him"

"wait a minute, I have a situation here, too."

Qingshi Shadow said with a smile, "the opponent is better prepared than he thought. Now, the seventh team will have to worry."

Qingno calmly said on the communication channel: "Sir, do you think this seven teams of inspectors will deliberately use me and Qingquan as bait there are not many people who know where we are."

Shadow smiled and said, "Don't you think it's more interesting"

Qingno spits lollipops in his mouth on the floor: "that's so funny."

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Zone 5 on the road to struggle.

agents from team 7 have been scattered around the long street in plain clothes, pretending to be unrelated passers-by.

however, they are not alone in pretending to be passers-by.

Yang Xuyang just found a mechanical prosthesis clinic here and planned to go in. As a result, he saw six intelligence teams inspecting Chen Sai and Chen Pillow seriously inquiring about the function of the mechanical prosthesis.

the two men also saw him, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became awkward, but they continued to pretend that they did not know each other.

the next moment, Yang Xuyang looked back and was surprised to see that the second group of inspectors across the street, Li Yuncai, was watching the play with interest, as if to see how embarrassed Chen Sai was.

but Yang Xuyang's turn happened to be opposite to Li Yun's eyes, and Li Yun hurriedly coughed and turned to see it.

"Boss," Yang Xuyang said in the communication channel, crying and laughing, "isn't this a covert operation I feel like all the people in the intelligence department are on this street."

Qingchen calmly looked at the opposite Shendai Changming and replied, "normal."

Today, the seven intelligence teams are almost out of the blue, which is obviously unusual.

so the other intelligence units of Intelligence one almost turned out, and they were too curious to know who team 7 was going to trade with Kagoshima tonight.

instead of waiting to go back to get second-hand information, it is better to observe first-hand information directly.

but this is exactly what Qingchen wants to see. He asked Qinghua to leave the intelligence department with almost all the agents, hoping to attract other intelligence groups. you," Qing Chen sighed.by this time, he has realized that the financial income of one can be frightening.this kind of artificial intelligence has lived for hundreds of years in a vest. God knows what...

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