Quickly wear: The heartthrob wants to cry but has no tears

What makes a qualified undercover agent?

People who are not noticed by anyone, because only in this way can they hide in the corner, but this undercover agent is extremely demanding, and he must have an extremely detailed observation of the surrounding environment, because not being noticed also means that he will not be entrusted with important tasks, and it will be difficult to contact important people, so being in such an undercover agent can only be through constant observation of the surrounding environment.

For them, even the slightest clue can be turned into valuable information after a series of deliberations in their minds, and the other party and what kind of organization and troops are inferred from the model of the firearm carried by some people, and the other party works in that department through the use and Xi of the other party.

Because different departments will have certain differences in the way of firearms training, this subtle difference will be amplified when it falls on the individual, because everyone's Xi is different, a completely standard training template must be relatively general, different people will change slightly on this basis, after all, not everyone is exactly the same, when training to meet the standard will be mixed with a little personal Xi.

This is not a bad thing, after all, everyone will have some differences from the physiological structure, these differences will not be cared about during training, after all, what is taught in the later stage of training is how to let the trainees Xi how to make themselves play better.

But by this time, all long-term training has left indelible traces on the human body, some subtle training Xi will be retained, and their own differences are blended with the template used for training, and this nuanced trace is difficult to notice even for trained people.

However, even if he noticed, the undercover agent would not take any action against him, but looked for a suitable opportunity to report it, after all, as an unnoticed eyeliner, his responsibility is only to report the matter, and as for how to perform what task against the target, it is not his responsibility, and he should not interfere.

The undercover agents who contact the target are not ordinary people or change according to the different targets, but they are all people who can make the other party trust, and trust is difficult to say, but if the target of contact holds the handle of the other party, it is difficult to say.

A person who is completely innocent on his resume is easily suspicious of the other party, but if he adds something disgraceful to his resume, then most of them will believe that the resume is genuine...

And the role played by the butcher is such a person.

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"This damn bastard is really heavy..."The hazy squadron leader seemed to hear a familiar voice, and at this moment, there was no other pain in his body except for the exhaustion of regaining control of his body, which meant that he was not missing arms or legs.

"Ahem...", but the exhaustion and accumulated strain finally gathered in the throat after the captain was fully conscious, and told the captain that although he had not been seriously injured by the overdose, his body was no longer fit to continue fighting.

"Huh?" Hearing the captain's voice, the butcher was stunned for a moment, then stopped his steps, and let go of the hand holding the captain's neck, this is not that he doesn't know what actions should be used to transfer the wounded, nor does he know how to reduce the secondary injuries suffered by the captain, but simply can't violate his own personality.

After all, gentleness is not suitable for butchers, who treat everything around them as if they were dealing with food that is about to be slaughtered, and rudeness and straightforwardness are the main themes.

And only in this way can this drama be truly performed.

"Awake?" The butcher then threw the captain to the ground, his actions were extremely rude, completely ignoring the identity of the captain who was wounded at the moment, but the butcher knew that the captain who had armor to protect himself would not have anything to do, although he had just woken up from a coma, he couldn't tell that his behavior was a little deliberate, but the butcher couldn't bet, even if he didn't need to guard against what might happen in the future, the follow-up investigation of this matter would be very long, In the corners that he can't notice, there will be a silent record of what happened today.

It's a good thing that he'll get a promotion or a vacation, and it also means that different eyes will suddenly appear around him, and these eyes don't have any boundaries, like dry eyes hiding in the dark, because they are hiding so they are not limited by their surroundings because they have no boundaries on their bodies and can observe themselves from all angles.

If you can stick to the past, then you can further rise and get more opportunities, because the character you have set up is a butcher with blood on your hands, and only such people can be trusted by them, because in their eyes, they are helpless, and all they can rely on is to keep climbing up and then get more benefits, which is what they are happy to see.

"Director... Don't fool me... How long can a person's dream last, if it is a carefree child, this dream may be able to last for a lifetime, but if it is an adult like me this time, and in the face of so many temptations... Hurry up..."

The butcher slowly clenched his fists, then slowly let go of them and walked in front of the captain, he couldn't die yet...

Syllable! Syllable!

A crisp slap resounded on the captain's cheeks, and the captain, who was still in a hazy state, immediately fell into a more confused state.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Why would my team members suddenly give me two big pockets?

"Damn, wake up and let Lao Tzu carry you, quickly stand up and walk, if you want to continue to live." The butcher shook his hand, he controlled the force of the two slaps just now, just enough to wake up the captain, and he could also use this time period to carry out a wave of accurate refreshment to the captain, and take advantage of this time to implant the story he made up into the captain's head, only in this way the captain's testimony is the key to helping him clear his name.

"I'm here..." The captain who had just woken up forcibly supported his tired body, the previous hypoxic environment could be said to have made all the cells in his body walk on the verge of death, and being able to wake up in such a short time shows that he has not neglected training on weekdays, and his body is very strong.

"It's nothing, it's just that I almost let a pile of mud completely stick to your nostrils and block your not very fully developed cerebellum, no, it should be said that the brain is too underdeveloped, I thought it was the cerebellum." The butcher spread his hands and walked on his own, seemingly not caring at all about the captain's life or death.

"How did we survive? Everyone..."The captain tried his best to squeeze some memories out of his mind, but it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and no matter how hard the captain tried to think in his own mind, he had no way to piece together useful clues in his head.

"All of them are braided, and they all rot in the ground, at least..."The butcher silently took out a cigarette from the mezzanine of his vest and silently lit it for himself.

"At least they all have a coffin that is life-long... A black gold coffin worth at least a million dollars, even if the president dies immediately now, it is estimated that it will not be such a good coffin. The butcher's words revealed vulgarity, and he seemed to be completely indifferent, and the life and death of the people around him had nothing to do with him.

In the same way, he doesn't care so much about his own life, the temperature of the lighter and the cigarette is so dazzling under the infrared perception, if it is an ordinary person, the captain will definitely go up to slap the other party at this moment and loudly reprimand the other party is still dying.

But if it was a butcher, the captain didn't feel any surprise, this kind of lifeless behavior was so normal and harmonious on the butcher's body, so that the captain didn't feel the slightest difference.

"What about the fox eagle? He should be with me..."The captain thought of the fox eagle at this time, and he still remembered a lot of things a little clearer.

The butcher smacked his tongue in displeasure and then took a sharp breath, as if he wanted to drain the cigarette in his hand in an instant.

"Dead," the butcher dropped the cigarette on the ground, then stomped it out, then pulled the surrounding sand over and covered it.

“...... The captain's eyes sank completely, he had already prepared for this, or he understood it after he came to his senses a little, because at this moment the content displayed on his personal terminal was very clear, all the members of the team at the moment, except for him and the butcher, none of them still had a pulse or breath, and all of them were dead...

But the captain's first thought was not sadness or extreme anger and other negative emotions, this was the result of his training as a captain, and at this juncture, his first thought was that after this evacuation, he was afraid that there would be nothing left in his career...

But when the captain fell into infinite depression about the future, the butcher silently lit another cigarette for himself, and then said a sentence that made the captain stunned on the spot.

"I killed the fox eagle." The butcher said nonchalantly, and the captain looked at the butcher in shock, but the latter's face was full of indifference, and all that was the cigarette burning slowly in his mouth was the red fire, and in comparison, the butcher's face was hidden behind the fire, making it difficult for the captain to see the butcher's current expression, but he could feel that the butcher seemed to be laughing when he said this...

It's like a slaughterhouse looking at freshly slaughtered cattle and sheep, in the eyes of ordinary people, this scene may be mixed with some disgust in it, but for the owner of the slaughterhouse or the butcher, this is their own money, although they will make their hands full of blood because of some improper operation, but these cattle and sheep will be processed under their own requirements, and finally become suitable meat...

And whether this meat is used to satisfy one's own appetite or exchanged with others for money that becomes a white flower, it is excellent for the butcher.

This is the understanding of what the butcher did in the captain's eyes at the moment, and his intuition confirmed that he had not guessed anything wrong, the butcher did want to use the deaths of these team members to reach some exchanges, but there is no way to admit this kind of thing in a big way at present, so it is necessary to say a few words next.

"Good, it looks like the reaction is good." The butcher bit the cigarette in his mouth and said with some discomfort.

"What? Do you sympathize with that bitch? The butcher glared at the captain with an unhappy expression, "Before you want to do anything with me, I advise you to realize that I am killing traitors who are about to betray and surrender to the enemy, and according to the rules, you also know that if you take off your armor without permission while on a mission..."

The butcher crushed the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, he didn't finish his words, but the captain had already understood what the other party meant, and the butcher looked at the captain's reaction and knew that he needed to add another fire, the previous conversation between the fox eagle and the captain He used some special means to hear it, but this captain didn't know, so he could naturally use it a little from it, after all, the reasonable use of information can help people complete decisive things in many cases.

"This is the image recorded by my helmet, you can take a look, of course, this video will definitely be watched by those bosses who are full of brains at that time, of course, they will most likely still hand over their personal secretaries to complicate the matter, but it's hard to say that after all, there are a lot of deaths this time... In less than three hours, America's multi-billion-dollar future tactical plan to completely replace the next generation of infantry suffered such huge losses that the black bones fell into the hands of the enemy, and even the armor fell into their hands... Even if it is possible to destroy the electronic components and data systems in it, but the basic materials and structural distribution are all in the hands of the other party..."

"No wonder you can only be a team leader of the second team, today's incident makes the first team next door know that it is estimated that we can laugh to death, after all, people are working with a completely unknown, or even alien technology guy, and you?"

The butcher's voice was like a steel needle stuck in the captain's chest, and it was only then that he really noticed what kind of mistake he had made, and this loss was essentially avoidable, it was his own command error...

In the face of the butcher's questioning, the captain did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, strictly speaking, he could not make any emotional fluctuations.

No matter what kind of emotions have reached the extreme, the waves presented are extremely calm, because it is impossible to change anything, extreme emotions fill the captain's head, he knows what he may face when he goes back, and he knows what the outcome is.

“God...... I'm going to die here..."

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"How did we get out?" The captain finally asked, at this point there was something missing in his voice, and the parts that belonged to the living had escaped into the air.

No...... It was I who escaped, and from the moment they detonated the bomb, you had already ended your own life....

Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~

As the sound of the helicopter resounded in the sky, the butcher slowly raised his steps and walked towards the door of the cabin.

This is a gate that is about to ascend, and he will carry himself out of this land, like a real wanderer, leaving the land under his feet, and stepping out of this place in the true sense of the word as a wanderer into a place that he is not familiar with.

You will meet a lot of people and a lot of things in the next place, but only in this way can you help yourself.

In the end, I returned to my hometown with a full load of money and benefits, proved my achievements to everyone, completed my goals, and completed my tasks, but...

"But most of them can't come back, right?" through

the cold porthole, the butcher seemed to see the rising sun, which was probably the last time he could watch so quietly, even with the heavily armed soldiers around him, he was content.

That's it... After all, as a professional butcher, you must know how to control the amount, after all, if you kill too much, the meat will rot.

"Goodbye..."