Chapter 1193
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Zi Bing had been able to leave a psychological suggestion for Qin Mo before he died. This wasn't something many people could do.
In Kawang's eyes, a psychologist who had been hypnotized was useless.
He didn't take the people who were stationed at the borders of Huaxia seriously.
After all, they had successfully transported a huge batch of goods in the past.
Who would have expected the recent increase in security? With his methods, his men had been captured.
Kawang had heard that the ones who had captured him were a small team from the nearby army.
He had heard that there was a person with good disguise skills.
But regardless of whether they were good or not, they had dared to touch his men.
He had only touched one of their soldiers.
He wanted to let them know that they shouldn't keep trying to cut off his source of income.
Kawang was good at psychological warfare and was clear about the defense.
China was vast.
The uninhabited zone was many meters long and there were some places that couldn't be detected by radar.
As long as they didn't enter China's airspace, it wasn't a problem to drive a military vehicle into the uninhabited zone. However, they were strict in terms of weapons.
Kawang had already thought of a solution.
It was just a few guns. This was the border after all.
He wanted to let them know that China couldn't do anything to him at the moment.
With so many hostages, Kawang wasn't afraid of anything.
Furthermore, he had wanted to find Qin Mo for a long time.
It was time for the person who had caused him to lose a leg to disappear completely.
Kawang narrowed his eyes, glancing at the poppy in his hands. When he lifted the corners of his lips, it was a smile but it gave off a sinister vibe that came from the depths of his heart.
Fan Jia was standing in front of the computer, tapping on the keyboard.
Kawang walked over. "How is it, have you found the person?"
"Not yet, I don't know what happened to him, he seems to have disappeared." Fan Jia's eyes were filled with disgust when she spoke.
Kawang was wearing a white coat, his gait a little crooked. "Are you sure this person means something to Qin Mo?"
"I'm sure." Fan Jia's eyes were still filled with sadness. "I don't know what he saw in her, she managed to get close to him just by dressing up as a man. Now that I think about it, this woman is rather scheming."
Kawang glanced at Fan Jia. "Don't use your unnecessary emotions. The most important thing now is this person. Kidnap her so that Qin Mo will be captured."
"Yes, Master." In front of Kawang, Fong Jia had toned down her arrogance.
After all, she hadn't been very successful in her mission in Huaxia.
Originally, he thought that he could use those people on the Internet to carry out business transportation.
She hadn't expected Z to suddenly appear and mess up her plans.
In reality, Fan Jia still didn't understand. Wasn't Z supposed to be dead?
Why did it appear in Huaxia?
In the end, Master found a way to find Z's base.
She still hadn't grasped the opportunity and let Z kill a few of her people.
In the past, her master always said that she was the most talented.
But now … Fan Jia's eyes dimmed as she started typing again.
Since she couldn't catch Z, she wanted that guy to die first.
She recalled the youngster she had seen in China and instinctively disliked him.
Now that she thought about it, her dislike wasn't without reason. Pretending to be a man to play esports was just to get Qin Mo. It was really disgusting.
Just as Fan Jia was typing, Kawang's phone rang. He turned his head, his voice calm. "Have you arrived?"
"Yes, Boss, it's very simple. The defense here isn't much."
In the forest, an Asian man held a phone in his hand. He was wearing a camouflage uniform and had already killed one of the guards from a certain team.
He stepped on the bright red blood and the person lying on the ground seemed to be trying to sound the alarm. Once again, he slit his throat with a military knife.
Kawang listened to the commotion on the other end of the phone and smiled. "Not bad."
"We met a guard squatting in the forest. I have to say that the uniform Boss made us wear is very useful. He thought we were from the neighboring team."
The man looked like he was from Huaxia, but his accent was foreign.
Kawang was very calm. "You have to be careful. You just entered the outer area. Think of a way to enter the inner area. Tell them that you were here and leave some blood there."
"Okay." The man smiled, licking the blood off the handle. "Let's go, brothers. Let's kill a few more people for fun."
This group of people from the ungoverned land seemed to be born fearless.
They didn't care which country they were at.
In their hearts, it didn't matter if they were here.
Many people were afraid of China's soldiers but they weren't.
"There seems to be light over there. It should be the other team that the man mentioned."
One of the men with a tattoo on the back of his hand jumped down from the tree, pointing towards the nine o 'clock direction in the forest. His lips curved into a bloodthirsty smile.
It was obvious that he had the best eyesight in the group.
Usually, the ones with the best eyesight were the snipers.
"What are you waiting for? Let's let them feel the aura of death." “
It was just a group of five but they were arrogant as they drove into the uninhabited area.
Honestly speaking, they weren't weak but they were relying on their geographical location.
Regardless of how strong the Chinese soldiers were, they might not be able to catch them in the forest.
It was a piece of cake for them to harass them, kill a few people and teach them a lesson.
The sky darkened.
In the forest, Bo Jiu bent her back, her long legs moving forward skillfully.
She just had to be wary of the bullets flying from the highest vantage point.
She knew that the person was around her, waiting for her to fall into the trap.
Bo Jiu turned and used a tree to block herself. She started to lock onto the target again. If she was the sniper, which tree would she choose?
The sniper, who had been hiding in the tree for a long time, had already adjusted his breathing. He had even lowered his body a little. His gun could almost sweep a few meters in all directions. As long as there was any movement, he would be able to see it and shoot.
The technical soldier wouldn't be able to escape.
However, the sniper was impressed by his courage. Even if he had gotten in because of his connections, he wasn't a coward since he had accepted his challenge.
It was a pity. He would have to tell that person how important shooting was during a mission.
The sniper's marksmanship was good and he was one of the best among the recruits. Hence, he was confident …
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