"Yes, yes! It's really hard to see the situation here."

After being encouraged by A's order, C and B also stabilized their minds and prepared to rush to the battlefield, but D did not make any moves.

"Did you not hear the movement inside?"

Ding, whose teeth were trembling, frowned and complained:

"The explosion inside! The roar! And the explosion of guns and swords, didn't you hear it?!"

Ding, who couldn't help covering his ears tightly, gave himself up and said:

"I'm filming right here! It's dangerous enough, it's your business if you want to go deeper."

"Ignore him, let's go!"

A immediately abandoned this timid companion and got into the black smoke with the others.

·

"What did you all take?"

While advancing, the three of them were still using walkie-talkies to communicate. Because it was difficult to tell the direction in the thick smoke, A, who could not find the large unit, had to ask his companions for information.

"I found a walkie-talkie left over from the Guards Bureau."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and pick up the microphone of the walkie-talkie, let's hear the content!"

The channels of the Guard Bureau are all encrypted internally, and A, B, C, and D have never had the chance to eavesdrop, and now I can finally find out their movements.

- "Trap! We are trapped! This is the enemy's encirclement!!"

——"No wonder there are so few enemies at the gate! This is an ambush of the integration movement!"

——"Flee! We are not their opponents... woo ah ah ah ah!!"

"..."

However, when they were about to eavesdrop on the secrets of the Guard Bureau, what they heard was a deafening scream.

"We have to catch up quickly! Take pictures of all their defeats!"

After A gave the order, there was only silence on the walkie-talkie.

"What about the reply? We still have to exchange information! Forgot?"

"I quit."

"I don't want to go any further."

"You two..."

Just as A was about to scold, he heard the rebuttals from B and C:

"Did you hear? The Guard Bureau is over!"

"They have already fallen into the trap. If we go again, wouldn't it be a dead end!"

"Coward! Get the hell out of here! I'll do the job alone."

The angry A directly threw the walkie-talkie aside, and carried the video recorder to the depths of the battlefield.

·

"Stop joking! I'm not the same as those salted fish! The position of the top executive is mine!!"

He is constantly running around in the smoke, although he is also afraid of all kinds of explosions, but his inflatable ambition supports him to walk step by step until...

"Uh ah ah!"

A long knife suddenly stretched out from the black mist and pierced his shoulder.

The sudden sharp pain instantly smashed the line of defense that he had forged with ambition, and the fear that had been suppressed immediately surged into his heart like a volcanic eruption.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Seeing the footsteps of the Black Mist Sect getting closer, the roaring armor was also on the verge of collapse.

"Oh? Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be a journalist friend."

"You're... a mud boat!?"

After seeing the identity of the other party, A while relieved, also asked angrily:

"Why are you shooting at me!?"

"Look at what you said, the smoke is billowing here, and there are enemies everywhere. I must see one and kill another."

After a little explanation, the mud boat returned with a cold tone:

"Why are you here? I should have said that if you get too close, you will die."

"That, that is..."

Just as Jia wanted to explain, the mud boat pressed a long knife to his throat:

"Listen! We've fallen for a trap! Everyone's nerves are on their toes, and there's no time to look after you reporters."

Said, the mud boat let the long knife advance a few millimeters towards Jia's throat.

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