Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

Qi Xiangwen shook his head: "It's not certain, but in the current situation, even if the king of yellow clothes does not belong to the Saroman Snake, he is likely to have a cooperative relationship with the Saroman Snake. They are likely to take some terrible action in Guangdong. The most urgent task now is to find out how much power Saloman has sent over. I urgently need the intelligence support of my colleagues from all over the world!"

The second face said: "Is it necessary for our informant to confirm the current whereabouts of the high-level combat power of the Saloman Snake? I think it can."

Before the voice fell on the first face, he teased: "Let your telecommunications engineers go and check the whereabouts of Salamander's top combat power? This task is too difficult, isn't it?"

Qi Xiangwen was stunned for a moment, only to remember that Face 2’s intelligence agency used to disguise its identity as the Government Telecom Bureau, and that’s why Face 1 ridiculed it.

No. 2’s face retorted: "We at least have a certain number of informants in the Saloman Snake. The Langley gentlemen can't do anything except instigate a few lower levels."

Just when the two of them stared at each other with big eyes-well, they have no eyes on their faces now, this is just a description-just as they stared at each other, the fifth face on the conference table said: "I'm sure The'Encouragement Master' and the'Tutor' have not moved in Africa. At present, only the'Pharaoh' Bangjila, 409, is unable to grasp the whereabouts. You will plan your actions in Guangdong according to the'Pharaoh'."

Qi Xiangwen was speechless.

—Pharaoh...the most troublesome one came.

-First gather all the pesticides in Guangdong.

At this time, the No. 1 face said: "Hey, No. 5, you have mastered the whereabouts, why don't you make it public? Then the coalition forces can solve these murderers once and for all!"

"We are not accurate enough to beheaded. The other party has strong survivability, and has a'soldier horse', rashly attacking and frightening snakes, maybe we can't catch people, and we also exposed our undercover agents by the way. Xiao Qi? What's the matter?"

Qi Xiangwen raised his head fiercely and was about to report the news he had just received. 409 spoke: "We found the body of Kleiman'Military Horse' in the mountainous area of ​​Guiliu Province next to Guangdong Province."

Face One clapped his hands vigorously.

"Now the military horses are gone! I propose to carry out military strikes on the head of the Saroman snake who is in control. How about a vote now?"

After speaking, he raised his hand.

The second face nodded: "Agree."

Face Three spoke: "I agree to take the most extreme measures against all terrorists."

Face No. 4 also raised his hand afterwards.

Number five was silent.

Face One clapped his hands hard: "DONE!"

"Wait a minute!" 409 increased his voice, "There is another piece of information. We have not found the remains of the magic weapon of the'Military Horse'. Inside, there is something weird."

Everyone looked at each other.

Number five: "I am opposed to launching an attack."

"You abstained!"

"I just didn't speak, it doesn't mean that I abstained."

At this time, Qi Xiangwen no longer cares about the wrangling of these responsible citizens of the earth.

-what happened? In the end what happened?

-Could it be that…

—Black eat black?

-So, besides the Saloman Snake that has caused a lot of **** crimes for so many years, is there another terrorist organization that is about to rise?

Qi Xiangwen's head was aching.

The old terrorist organization has not been eradicated, the wife and children’s hatred has not yet been reported, and the new terrorist organization has appeared again... It is one step far from the goal of killing them all...

Chapter 032

At this time, Bangira didn't know that the Saloman Snake had been severely damaged-Kleiman's trolley had been taken away by Masha, the escape tool he had always relied on in the past.

How can ordinary people think of such nonsense.

They are now in the food court underground of Dihu City, one of the most famous dog house districts in Guangdong, waiting for their informants while they catch up on the cattle.

The intelligence agency of the world government has the informant on the side of the Saloman Snake, and the Saroman Snake will naturally also have the informer on the side of the World Government. Since there are people among the awakened who are biased towards traditional human society, there will naturally be people among ordinary people who are biased towards the awakened and support the awakened to become the Kami of the new world.

Therefore, Masha's prediction is completely correct.

Now, Bunjira and his team are waiting for someone who supports the Salamander and has been lurking in the world government for many years. The relevant information of the King of Yellow Clothes was basically revealed to the Saroman Snake by this person.

"I already said that this 80% is a trap." Sanji muttered, "The lurking person was probably seen through. He used us to come here as a bargaining chip and made a deal with the world government."

Bunjira shook his head: "If that were the case, we would have been attacked long ago."

"They might just wait for Kleiman to show up and catch them all. There is a Chinese proverb that calls for a long line to catch a big fish."

Bunjira started to bite his thumb, which was his habit when he hesitated.

At this moment, an average-looking aunt came to the same cow miscellaneous stall, ordered the miscellaneous cows, came over and sat down at the next table-the aunt seemed to have ordered a lot of white radishes, but there was very little meat.

"The offal is a characteristic of Guangdong," said the aunt, "you must taste it. Especially this radish is the essence."

Bunjira frowned slightly.

This is indeed an agreed code word.

So he responded: "No, eat radish flatulence, afraid of farting."

He can speak Chinese a little bit, but after all, when he was a child, he was very familiar with the Chinese who helped Africa in his hometown, which is much better than his subordinates who didn't understand Chinese at all.

The aunt glanced at Bunjira, when her cell phone rang suddenly.

The aunt answered the phone: "Hello? Ah, it's me. What, something went wrong? Okay, I'll go back and have a look right away."

Hanging up the phone, the aunt put the noodles in her hand on the table on Bangjila's side: "The young man is good at Chinese. This noodles is a reward for you, try the carrots."

Then the aunt left in a hurry, seeming to be rushing to deal with something important.

Bunjira glanced at the offal left by his aunt, and suddenly found a small note under the recyclable paper bowl.

Bunjira took out the note decisively and found that it read: "The army horse is dead and the car has not been found. The ticket and passport are in the automatic locker A115 of the city library, the password is 4646, and they must be picked up before closing tonight. Quickly withdraw. ."

As soon as Bungela finished reading, the words on the note began to gradually become lighter. Obviously, the text was written in an ink that would slowly disappear when it touched water. At that time, the spilled soup naturally played the role of flushing out the ink.

Obviously, this aunt is an old fritters.

Bangjila quickly wrote down the two numbers A115 and 4646, and then grouped the notes that hadn't completely disappeared into a small ball, ate them with carrots as a cover, and threw the ball of paper into his mouth.

—The city library, you must get things before closing.

After repeating the current mission in his mind, Bunjira stood up and said to his subordinates: "The plan has failed, and we are ready to withdraw."