A border town in Syria - Well, the area of ​​this country is very small, so it doesn’t matter whether it is borderline.

Eight men in strange camouflages were lying under a ruined wall, their faces complemented the desolate environment, and they all looked like dead fathers.

"Can this thing really be worth so much?" A big man with a deep dent on his face stared at his right hand tightly, holding a small glass bottle with his palm.

In this glass bottle, a flea-sized bug was jumping inside, without stopping because of the small space inside.

The big man's eyes leaped with the little bug, and greedy flames burst out.

A tall and thin man said, "Boss, absolutely right! This is the top-secret information obtained by the mysterious buyer from the CIA through special channels. Think about it, if the news was not true, would we meet the Americans when we took action?"

The big man smiled freely, with a hint of madness in his expression, and said, "I understand! I just want to ask."

The tall and thin man said, "We are also trying to get the fire this time! The jackals in the United States don't know that we did this. But they already know that we have fled to Syria. Because of this, the United States has already set up troops on the border. They may not necessarily fight, but it also makes the situation around Syria suddenly tense, and the border blockade is more tight. It will be even more difficult for us to leave Syria smoothly."

His tone was a little depressed. Wealth was attractive, but if it was almost certain that this road leads to death, there were very few people who dared to take this step without fear.

Another black man with matte skin said, "Ger, why do we leave Syria? We can let the buyer come to Syria by themselves. I think it is very easy to enter and exit Syria with the ability of the buyer. Then without the drag of this little guy, it will be much easier for us to get out."

The rest of the people nodded!

Indeed, with the ability, disguise, and infiltrate of these top agents, they are all compulsory courses, but this bug is too conspicuous. If the United States communicates with neighboring countries in advance, or directly arranges personnel to participate in border guards, the possibility of them passing is extremely low.

As long as there are no bugs, they disguise themselves as foreign businessmen, and no one can recognize them even if they are refugees.

Hei Pi asked curiously again: "Who do you think the buyer is this time? I think it is probably Raytheon."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man called the boss, and he said, "Now we should not consider who the other party is, but how to avoid being criticized by the other party! Don't talk about any rules in this kind of matter, no matter who this mysterious buyer is, since he uses means to seize food from the American intelligence agency, it is definitely not a good person. Don't let yourself fall into it if you don't get the money at that time."

The atmosphere at the scene became solemn again. Although they all hoped to make a fortune, no one wanted to lose their lives here.

The tall and thin man said, "Boss, you don't need to worry about this. Now this little bug represents the initiative. As long as it is in our hands, the transaction method will naturally be listened to us."

Just as this person was talking, a leisurely voice came: "You really don't need to worry about these things."

"who!"

"Who?"

"Get out!"

The eight people immediately stood up, pointed at the surroundings with various weapons, and made the most perfect tactical movements...

Four people walked out of the ruins around them, in four directions.

These people were dressed very strangely, and their whole bodies were wrapped in something similar to exoskeleton armor, and even their eyes were not exposed.

The "exoskeleton armor" is all made of some kind of metal, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Just observe carefully and you will find that these metals are not a whole piece by piece, but are inlaid with small moving blades, especially at joints, where the blades are more compact.

As they walked step by step, a strong metallic atmosphere rushed towards them, suffocating.

Although they were wearing a set of metal armor, their flexibility in their steps was not affected at all, and they could not see any clumsiness at all.

"What the hell?"

"What's this?"

Seeing this scene, these people were stunned. Is there such a thing on the earth?

The next second, they felt that their IQ was insulted!

Damn, you can withstand the shooting of bullets with just this thin piece of metal? Do you really think the anti-equipment rifle in their hands is a decoration?

They were originally outlaws and naturally they wouldn't mind having a few more lives on their hands.

A big white man picked up the rifle in his hand and quickly aimed at one of the weirdos.

"Go to die!" the big white man shouted.

"Bang..." With a loud bang, a fire erupted from the muzzle.

In the dark barrel, a thick bullet rotated wildly and flew out at a speed that twisted time and space.

The aura of death instantly spread.

This big man's companions felt a sense of relieving hatred in their hearts: Damn, let you show off! Are you stupid now?

"Bang..."

Metal collision, Mars splashing...

The attacked weirdo's body staggered and stood firmly.

Originally, according to the idea of ​​these unfamiliar people, even if the bullet cannot cut the target into two pieces, at least a transparent hole can be shot out.

But what the hell is the situation in front of me? Not to mention a hole, I can’t even see any bullet marks, and blood is even more like a cloud.

An inexplicable sense of fear emerged from these people's hearts! Although only a bullet was shot, the result was clear.

"Haha, idiot! I want to hurt me with such an attack?" The weirdo's dull voice sounded, and a speech of innocent American English made everyone present think of it.

Is this what Americans did? Their skills have reached this level?

You should know that at present, even armored vehicles cannot withstand the attacks of powerful anti-equipment weapons.

How thick are those armors? There are forty or fifty millimeters.

Can the armor you wear on is as thick as forty or fifty millimeters? Isn't it nonsense? Not to mention forty or fifty millimeters, ten millimeters can exhaust you.

But now it is this "light and thin" armor that actually resists the attack of Barrett's anti-equipment bullets. It's really even more science fiction than a science fiction movie...

The four men did not leave them much time to hesitate, and their feet moved quickly and rushed toward at a faster speed than the world sprint champion.

"Attack!" The fierce man in the leader shouted loudly, and an assault rifle in his hand began to shoot wildly, perhaps fear or madness!

The rest of the people also began to shoot wildly, and fire tongues were ejected from the muzzle.

For a moment, gunfire broke the tranquility of this ruins.

"Haha...good!"

The only one who greeted the gunshot was the other party laughing unscrupulously. Bullets hit the body, and they could not cause any damage to the other party.

The four weirdos wearing metal armor were getting closer and closer, and the fear of these unlucky guys became stronger and stronger.

Escape? They have had this idea, but it is just a thought.

They were not blind, so how could they not see the weapons held by these people? They didn't think that they had the invulnerable ability of the other party. The reason why the four people did not use guns now was that they were playing with the mentality of playing with the cat. Once they found that the rats under their claws wanted to escape, the ones waiting for them would be a fatal blow.

"Stop!" The vicious-looking boss stopped the meaningless attack, holding a glass bottle with one hand and a pistol with the other.

The muzzle was facing the glass bottle, and the flea-sized bug inside continued to jump around, and it seemed that he did not feel the threat of death.

The unlucky guys stopped involved, and the four weird guys also stopped.

"Why did you stop?" said the weird guy in the southeast direction provocatively. "Hasn't this good show just begun?"

"Who are the leaders?" The boss's eyes were fierce.

The weird guy in the southeast said with a smile: "I am! You can call me No. 1."

The boss didn't have time to complain about the other party's title and said quickly: "No matter who you are, the purpose of besieging us is probably unrelated to the things in my hands. Let us leave now, otherwise I will shoot the bugs here and no one can think of the benefits."

I have to say that this boss is very smart. Judging from the other party’s equipment, it is not the power of the world at all. If you ask too much, you are seeking death.

Faced with such an existence that does not see any hope of winning, the best result is to leave alive.

"What?" No. 1 looked surprised and said, "Is your brain watered? You still guess our purpose with your IQ! I really have to admire - of course, I admire you for being thick-skinned."

The boss sneered and said, "Stop acting! I'm tired of using your methods. Let's talk about the conditions, how can I let us leave."

No. 1 laughed and said, "Forget it, let me explain it to you? We are just simple mercenaries and are not interested in your bug. The reason I came to you was just because I was employed by an Egyptian merchant."

The boss and the others were immediately suspicious, was this group of "simple" mercenaries saying true or false? - Damn, are there any mercenaries simple? The first time I heard about it.

Well, this is just a little bit of detail, the key is whether what the other party said is true.

Employed by Egyptian merchants? What does a businessman look for them? It's so fun...

No. 1 said: "The Egyptian businessman has a lofty admiration for his country's history. He hates you, a group of bastards who dare to destroy the pyramids and damage mummies, so he hired us to come and send you to hell. As for those bugs, if you like them, you can take them along the way."

The group of people immediately looked like doggy expressions...

It's nonsense! Can you encounter such a thing?

There were countless people who stole cultural relics and sneaked into the pyramids in Egypt, and they almost stole the Sphinx's head, and no one stood up and bubbling.

As a result, we shot a few times with a group of American agents and destroyed a mummy. Someone hired mercenaries to kill them. Why is this unreliable?

Well, it is normal for you to hire mercenaries, but it is not normal for you to hire mercenaries!

If the mercenaries in this world have such good equipment, then the Americans would not have to be policemen in Shen Bing’s world, but they would be younger brothers to these mercenaries.

Who are these people? They are like steel warriors who are invulnerable. They even feel that they are not destroying pyramids, but provoking aliens.

Is it true that the pyramid was built by aliens?

This is another confusing account!

"No. 1, since you are employed by others, we are willing to pay a higher price. As long as you are willing to let us go, we are willing..."

Before he could finish speaking, the four people from No. 1 suddenly moved their hands, and the extremely fast speed only left a afterimage in everyone's eyes.
To be continued...