"I don't understand, but I know that this matter is very dangerous, extremely dangerous, and does not benefit us much. The general is playing with fire. Once the fire strikes, everyone related to it will probably burn to ashes." Kuba stared at Adaton and said slowly.

"Are you scared?" Adatong slowly looked up, looked straight into his eyes, and asked faintly.

"I'm not afraid. Since I entered this line, I've already stepped into the coffin with half my foot. But not being afraid does not mean I want to die, because I'm still nostalgic for my current life." Kuba avoided his eyes and sighed again.

"Don't worry, if we really succeed, you will live better than you are now, and even becoming a general in a country would not be a dream." Adaton suddenly burst into laughter and patted his shoulder and said.

Kuba frowned, "Adatong, there is an old Chinese saying, "Picture cakes to satisfy your hunger, and this cake, General Kunsha and you have been marking me for almost twenty years."[

"Since you have been waiting for twenty years, why not wait a few more years? I believe we will succeed." Adatong smiled, the fanatical light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, making his eyes seem to have turned into two balls of flames, which made Kuba dare not look at each other.

"Does these lunatics really think they will succeed even with the support of the Americans? It's like an ant trying to bite a piece of fat from the elephant. Is that possible? At most, a bag is bitten on the elephant..." Kuba avoided Adaton's eyes and sighed bitterly. But he had already boarded the pirate ship, what can he do now?

Liang Chen and his friends returned to their room. It was a simple eight-person dormitory, with four iron rack beds on the upper and lower bunk beds, which were temporarily vacant. The smell of sweat and the smell of the remaining smell of sweat filled the whole house. The walls were stained. I don’t know if it was dry sputum or anything else. There was no way, this kind of military dormitory for informal troops was like this. Zhang Da even covered his nose and kicked a condom containing filth from the legs of the table.

Liang Chen sat by the bed and started smoking silently. The other people acted separately, seemingly inadvertently, but in fact, they searched for eavesdropping and other monitoring equipment in all suspicious locations. After searching for a long time, they did not find it. The few people were temporarily relieved. It seemed that although Kuba was very suspicious, he was a person with thick lines, and he did not have as many curves as the old guy Kunsha.

"Brother Chen, what should I do now?" Liu Jun, who was a little impatient, asked in a low voice, and handed over a meal that Kuba sent over. Everyone raised their heads and looked at Liang Chen, with a hint of anxiety in their eyes. After all, the time for the agreed mission was already very urgent. If they could not find clues, this time, they would return without success. They would get nothing in the first mission. As young people, they were really unwilling to accept it.

"Eat and go to bed." Liang Chen finished the meal in two mouthfuls, pushed the plate and lit a flue. However, looking at the night outside, he fell into a long-term contemplation. He was thinking about how to find out Wilson's whereabouts and capture him. According to information, Wilson must be here at Kuba now, so he did not hesitate to take such a big turn, just to save the country in a curve, take a detour, and gain Kuba's trust. But now, even Wilson's figure has not been seen, and China has worked hard to break through the two pieces that have been opened with great difficulty in China.

The hidden lines have been killed by Kuba in front of them. Now, who will Liang Chen contact? How to get the news? In fact, Yang Zhongyong will certainly not be prepared for Liang Chen to carry out the mission. In fact, these two hidden lines are the responders he prepared for Liang Chen. Because Kuba and Kunsha are so tight that they are suffocatingly blocked, all the news cannot be sent out at all. I sent countless people to the sea, so now I can only "get" the news through Liang Chen. But now the message holder is dead and the hidden lines are completely broken, so how can he get it?

Looking at the dark night outside, Liang Chen fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, the others stopped asking, just ate silently, after eating, cleaned up the house, and went to bed. However, everyone was in a very uneasy mood and could not fall asleep at all.

Everything that happened before night made them feel turbulent and ups and downs. At this moment today, they truly saw who was in the world, and they couldn't help but see how cruel and bloody this dark underground world was. Fortunately, all the pressure was carried by Brother Chen alone, and they were just witnesses. They could deeply understand the pain and pain in Liang Chen's heart at this moment. They had just experienced the heart-wrenching pain of last night.

The emotional blow today was that under the choice of life and death, they killed the poor people who should not have been killed. Although those people were not as good as death, if they had asked them to choose at that time, they would still not be able to kill them. Because those people were compatriots, heroes, and good men. However, if they had hesitated at the time, I am afraid that General Kuba, who was extremely suspicious, would have caused them to suffer a catastrophe. How difficult was the so-called killing decision in the situation at that time?!

Just as several people were tossing and turning, Liang Chen, who had been silent, finally spoke out, "I'll go out and be prepared. If you hear a strange noise, or if I haven't come back within an hour, you can break through at night."

"Master, where are you going? I'll go with you." Zhang Da sat up and whispered. He was a little worried that the master would go alone.

"No need. If anyone asks, I'll go to the bathroom." Liang Chen raised his wrist and looked at the watch. The pointer on the watch showed that it was already eleven o'clock at night. The lights were turned off in the military camp, and only mobile whistles and secret whistles were patrolling the night in the military camp.

After saying that, Liang Chen had turned around and flipped through the window and disappeared quietly into the night.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Liang Chen touched it all the way. Although he was not familiar with the surrounding situation, before Liang Chen came, Yang Zhongyong had handed over a military camp map to Liang Chen with great hardships and sacrificed more than a dozen outstanding agents. It was a sketch, but for Liang Chen now, it was a treasure.

It was precisely with this sketch that he sneaked all the way, and he found the barracks with ease and came to a mass grave on the right side of the barracks, which was also a place to bury the people that Kuba had just killed.
Chapter completed!