The First Order

Although everyone in the camp hopes to have a white mask, a strong aid, to enter the holy mountain together, but now the other side overturns the boat, there is no use value.

Distant footsteps came from afar, as if middle-aged people's reinforcements had arrived to cope.

Everyone in the camp regretted that the extraordinary man with such a white mask turned over in the gutter.

With the fighting power of the opponent, there are very few people who can compete with him in frontal battles. Such extraordinary people should have been prominent in the world, but died halfway.

It may be too arrogant, then it will be secretly calculated.

"I'm afraid he's less ferocious," someone said.

"Well, so confident."

"Ready to fight, I think the other party might do something to us!"

For a moment, everyone was nervous.

However, to everyone's surprise, at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly left in the direction of wailing and gunfire.

"Ah!" A scream came, everyone in the camp shuddered in shock.

"Ah!" Another voice came. Everyone looked at the night silently, the heartstrings fluctuated with this scream.

Cheng Yu heard it, the scream was the middle-aged.

With that screaming ups and downs, Cheng Yu pityed: "This is too bad ..."

You guys didn't expect that there would be such a reversal. Isn't that white mask already hit by the anaesthetic gun, why suddenly the situation reversed?

Looking at the current situation, it was clear that the middle-aged man was being hoisted and beaten!

Someone suddenly regretted it. I'm afraid that everything that the white mask just showed was pretending. Wouldn't you reap a valuable friendship if you reached out at a critical moment?

Unfortunately, this assumption does not hold.

The screams subsided.

In the camp, Ren Xiaosu, who has never been out of the tent, is a little bit emotional. He has guessed that this middle-aged man is the kind of eyeliner that Tinder has inserted in the team. The other party has long been prepared to terminate their group of people inside and outside, but he is more afraid of white masks Late shot.

Today, the middle-aged man first gave food. Later, when he saw that Lao Xu was not eating, he simply used an anesthesia gun.

Because it was explained above that he must obtain a white mask gene sample, the middle-aged person simply dragged the old Xu from the ground, just like dragging himself to death ...

Ren Xiaosu felt that with so many extraordinary people in the camp, this middle-aged person would not be so miserable if he changed his goal ...

Of course, he also understands that I am afraid that Tinder Company too wants to obtain a white mask gene sample, so it will be so quick and quick to get started.

The fighting has stopped, and everyone in the camp is watching the direction of the fighting.

Slowly, a figure slowly appeared in the mist. Everyone in the white mask slowly looked around at the camp, and seemed to laugh at them silently. You know, there are more than a dozen people here who saved it with their own hands. of.

At this moment, these people did not dare to look at the white mask and felt guilty.

However, Ren Xiaosu did not continue to think about it, but controlled Lao Xu to throw a few badges on the ground, and the badge was carved with a ball of flame.

This was obtained by Lao Xu from the enemy he had just killed, which also proved that the middle-aged man was the eyeliner of Tinder.

Cheng Yu walked over to pick up the badge of the Tinder: "It's really a Tinder person."

In fact, everyone has long thought about it. Since so many consortiums in the team may want to find fish in the muddy water, why can't people from Tinder Company come in?

Many times it turns out that the person in charge of tactics and strategy at Tinder Company is very savvy. Perhaps the other party has already prepared for the backhand and waits for Anjing Temple to continue to recruit.

Thinking of this, a lot of people in the team were a little bit resigned.

If it weren't for the superiors in the consortium who wanted to live long and gave them death orders, I am afraid they would have left.

Cheng Yu silently looked at the others in the camp. Everyone looked at this side sitting or standing. He suddenly wondered, would there be people from Tinder Company in it?

"Everyone knows that everyone at Tinder needs to have their own number on their ribs," said Cheng Yu. "This is the recognized logo of Tinder, whether it is t31092 or t5102. This number must be under the left rib, so in order to avoid the Tinder Company's eyeliner in the team, we need to check ourselves today to see if everyone has such a tattoo under the rib.

It is no secret that members of the Tinder Company have a number under the left rib. Many people know that after entering the Tinder and confirming that the gene can be transformed, the numbering is the first step. It is inevitable.

And Tinder's method of confirming the number is also very surprising, because he can only check your gene sequence to determine whether you will eventually be t3 or t5, and you will know the height you can reach in the future with very few errors.

Tinder Company always believes that talent determines each person's level, and the classes from t1 to t5 exist naturally.

As for whether there is a higher level above t5, outsiders don't know, just someone has guessed, maybe there is t6.

Now, the self-inspection raised by Cheng Yu has violated each other's **, but everyone has not refused and has no reason to refuse.

Men check each other men, women check each other women, and everyone does not want to have people around Tinder company.

The self-examination proceeded very smoothly. In this process, Cheng Yu and his assistants were always on guard against people with a tinder company fleeing, but as a result, after a complete inspection, even a person with a tattoo under his ribs Not found.

Cheng Yu thought for a while and suddenly said to Lao Xu, "Can you please check the body of the middle-aged man just now to see if there is a pattern number on his body?"

Lao Xu nodded and went out, and after a while brought a piece of leather back with the words t31029 on it.

Cheng Yu was relieved: "The crisis is temporarily lifted."

He asked Lao Xu to check it out, because he was worried that Tinder Company would not tattoo people to train people to be spies.

After all, it is a well-known thing for Tinder members to have tattoos. What if this is a common sense that other Tinder companies have deliberately given to you? Then when you are not paying attention, it's normal for you to stab you again.

But now it seems that the other person does have tattoos, at least on the middle-aged person.

"Wait, why are there fewer individuals?" A careful number of people looked at the number: "This inspection can't miss anyone, the man is missing one, won't it have escaped?"

After listening to this, Ren Xiaosu looked around at everyone. At this time, he suddenly discovered that the young man who had secretly made a mark before was not it?

Cheng Yu also discovered the disappearance of Wang Yun. He went to the door of Wang Yun's tent and opened the curtain. He saw Wang Yun lying on the inside of the tent and foaming, and beside him was a compressed biscuit that was bitten ...

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu touched Wang Yun's neck aorta: "I'm still alive, but how could he suddenly be poisoned ..."