The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 37 The big hair lying on the gun!

Chapter 37 The big hair lying on the gun!
In the early morning, in Ke San's office, Ke San and Diao Feng sat together to discuss.

"How to get him?" Ke San looked at Diao Feng and said, "Directly let someone go over and kill him on the spot?"

"It's too blatant." Diao Feng shook his head and said, "We still have to kill him quietly."

"Damn it." Ke San scolded, "There shouldn't be any other undercover agents."

"I don't think so." Diao Feng thought for a while and said, "Aren't you fucking in a movie, so it's not like everyone else is an undercover agent except the two of us?"

Ke San thought about it carefully, and said slowly, "I still have no idea."

"Ask him out first, and we'll talk about it later." Diao Feng waved his hands irritably and said, "I'll talk to the others later."

"Okay!" Ke San nodded, collected his emotions, took out his mobile phone, dialed the number and called.

According to the information Ke San received, the name of the undercover agent was Da Mao, which Xu Su put in on purpose to provide Kang Wu and the others with a layer of protection. As for Da Mao's life and death, according to Xu Su's meaning, anyway, he finally They are all dead, as for being sentenced to death or being killed, the result is the same, everything is for the overall situation.

"Hello, third brother?" After a while, the phone was connected, and Da Mao asked, "I'm calling in the middle of the night, what do you want me to do?"

"Come here to pick up the goods." Ke San said seriously, "I wanted to introduce you to meet people in the Triangle area tonight, but you already know the matter, there are ghosts in our team."

"So I can only ask you out one by one, and deliver the goods to you alone."

"The wind is so tight, isn't it too blatant for us to do this?" Da Mao hesitated and said, "Why don't we wait for the wind to pass?"

"Are you going to do it?" Ke San replied irritably, "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and what you do is to lose your head. Tell me the fuck, when will the rumors pass?"

"Do it, I will definitely do it!" Da Mao hurriedly replied, "Where can I pick up the goods?"

"Houshan, I'll wait for you at the foot of Houshan." Ke San replied directly.

When Da Mao heard about Houshan, he said suspiciously, "It's not necessary, third brother, it's just a pick-up, why go to Houshan?"

"Fifty kilograms of goods, tell me, where can I get them for you?" Ke San said coldly. Take a little bit of food and bring it back."

"Don't mind, third brother." Da Mao immediately said when he thought of the discomfort of pulling goods out, "I'll go, I'll go now."

"Hurry up!" After speaking, Ke San hung up the phone directly.

After Ke San hung up the phone, he said to Diao Feng, "Let's go, gather people and go to the back mountain."

"Let's go!" Diao Feng responded, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and walked out the door.

On the other side, Da Mao frowned when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

"What's wrong, big brother?" Qiu Zhong asked.

"It's not right, I feel it." Da Mao lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Ke San asked me to go to the back mountain to pick up the goods."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Qiu Zhong replied, "We will have money when we get the goods back."

"Why am I always restless?" Da Mao frowned and thought for a while, "Call Cheng Dan and the others, let's go there together."

"Okay!" Qiu Zhong agreed, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Da Mao thought for a while and continued, "Let them bring Xiang'er with them, just in case."

"Sure!" Qiu Zhong replied, and dialed the numbers of the other three people.

Houshan is a barren hill on the outskirts of Nanshi. It is sparsely populated and accident-prone. Several murders have occurred in Houshan, so no one wants to come to this place even during the daytime. Let alone at night.

At one o'clock in the morning, at the foot of the back mountain, a Mercedes-Benz and a Buick business slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain, and then Ke San, Diao Feng and four burly men stepped out of the car.

These four men are Diao Feng's comrades-in-arms. They are first-class masters in fighting and marksmanship. The four of them have followed Diao Feng all over the world. They have been mercenaries and participated in small battles. They have rich experience in actual combat.

After getting out of the car, Ke San habitually lit a cigarette, looked up at the moon in the sky, and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the barren mountains and mountains are a good place to work."

"It is indeed." Diao Feng glanced at the surrounding environment and said, "After drying to death, it was buried on the spot."

"I think it's okay." Ke San smiled.

During the conversation between the two, the place where Da Mao was buried was directly determined, and there was no discomfort.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

At this moment, a Wuling Hongguang drove over with strong lights, and the roar of the engine was extremely impetuous. Those who didn't know it thought it was a sports car bombing the street.

Wang Chen once asked Kang Wu a question: "You people make money with your heads on your waistbands, but where does the money go? I haven't seen a good car, and I haven't seen a house. Where is the money? "

Kang Wu smiled and said, "Most of my money has been sent to my family. As far as I know, other people's money has been wasted."

"Then what are you trying to do so hard to make money?" Wang Chen asked puzzled.

"Who the hell knows." Kang Wu thought for a while and said, "This circle is too fucking sick. I once asked Luo Tuo, and I said that when you get rich, what are you going to do? Guess what Luo Tuo said?"

"How do you say it?" Wang Chen asked curiously.

"He said he would go back and rent [-] mu of land to plant opium, and then go shopping in kilns and drink all day." Kang Wu looked at Wang Chen and said, "You say this kind of person doesn't even know how to spend money."

"What about you?" Wang Chen asked back, "If you have money, what do you want to do?"

"Buy a big house in the city, take over my wife and children, save the rest of the money, and spend it slowly." Kang Wu thought carefully and said, "I don't know how to do business, and I don't dare to expect extravagantly. If I have money, I can only fucking save it."

Wang Chen sighed and was speechless for a long time.

To educate a strong country, Wang Chen didn't understand the meaning of this sentence until this moment.

Kang Wu is like this, Lao Wang is like this, and Da Mao is like this. They make a living by licking blood at the edge of a knife, and drive the old-fashioned Wuling Hongguang. I have to say that this is a kind of irony.

After Wuling Hongguang parked, Da Mao, Qiu Zhong and others stepped out of the car. Da Mao glanced at it and immediately stepped forward and said, "Third brother, where is the goods?"

"The goods are in the car behind." Ke San smiled, and handed Da Mao a cigarette, "Da Mao, about the undercover agent, do you have any guesses in mind?"

Da Mao took the cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, thought for a while and said, "I'm really guessing when you say that."

"Tell me." Ke San looked at Da Mao with a smile, and told him to continue.

"Kang Wu." Da Mao narrowed his eyes and said, "I always thought Kang Wu was abnormal. All the old people around him had accidents, and he was the only one who was safe. Don't you think it's abnormal?"

"Hehe!" Ke San smiled, pulled out a handful of quintuplets from his back, and put it directly on Da Mao's head, cursing, "You are such a fucking old actor, you still fucking act!"

"Crash!"

Seeing this, Qiu Zhong and the others behind Da Mao took out an inferior pistol from their arms and pointed at Ke San, "What the hell are you doing?"

"brush!"

Ke San glanced at Qiu Zhong and the others, and said with a gloomy face, "It really is you!"

Da Mao stood there in a daze, and asked with confused eyes, "Third brother, what are you talking about?"

"boom!"

Seeing Da Mao's bewildered expression, Ke San's anger burned instantly, he raised his hand and slapped Da Mao's face and said, "Act, still fucking act! You're not a fucking movie king, are you?"

Da Mao touched his red and swollen cheeks, and he also reacted. He looked at Ke San in disbelief and said, "You fucking suspect that I'm an undercover agent?"

"You still don't admit it? Right?" Ke San took out his mobile phone, opened the MMS and asked Da Mao in the eyes, "Is this fucking you?"

Da Mao looked at the contents of the MMS and was instantly stunned!
(End of this chapter)

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