The principle of night battle is to not ignite fire or light. Anyone who is exposed on the battlefield means death. What is this light? Everyone was surprised and the Guogaitou Special Forces would never make such a low-level mistake. Everyone looked at each other in surprise and finally looked at Lan Xue. Lan Xue said in a deep voice: "If you have something weird, be careful, see clearly before taking action."

"I understand!" Everyone said in a low voice, their eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the surroundings, and beware of the enemy's fraud.

The dense forest ahead was quiet, as if nothing had happened just now, only the wind was left to pass by, and even the Guogaitou Special Forces that were catching up with him disappeared. Lan Xue suddenly smelled the bloody smell in the air, and was shocked. She quickly called out the three ghost hands who were about to act and quickly looked at the bloody smell.

"Don't shoot the person in front of you." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the dense forest, with a straight voice, and a standard Chinese Mandarin, followed by another ray of light flashing, but everyone already knew the specific location of the other party.

"Don't shoot, it depends on the situation." Lan Xue said in a low voice. If it was an enemy, even if it was a fraud, it would never reveal his position. With the combat power and pride of the pot cover, it would never use fraud to attack. Things were strange, and Lan Xue planned to take a look before talking about it.

"I'm here, don't shoot." The voice continued.

Lan Xue threw Ghost Hand at a look, and Ghost Hand shouted knowingly: "Come here, use the flashlight to let me see your location. Don't make a fool of yourself, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

"You guy is quite sensible." The voice replied with a smile, without hostility.

Soon, a light lit up in the woods again. A middle-aged man about 1.8 meters tall and burly figure came over. He had short hair, a black T-shirt, jeans and casual sneakers, and no matter how he looked, he didn't match the warrior. He dressed up very ordinary, and walked slowly with a flashlight.

Soon, the man walked to the bottom of the slope and stopped, shone his face with a flashlight, and said helplessly: "It's really a problem to deal with you. You have to show your identity. You haven't done this for many years. I'll see clearly. Chinese people, you don't know me, I know you, and ask the ghost to come up and talk to you."

"You did the shell attack just now, right? The ghost has fainted by your shell. If there is a big or small thing, even if you save us, the matter will not be over." Lan Xue said coldly, staring at the other party with her eyes tightly, and she found that she really didn't know her. She couldn't help but wonder. How did this guy know Luo Zheng?

"You should call me Lan Xue, you are the only female warrior in the national blade. I'm right?" The middle-aged man said slowly. Without waiting for Lan Xue to answer, he raised his hand and looked at his watch and continued: "It's half an hour later than expected. I hope it's time. I've been killed by all the Guaitou Special Forces on the periphery. I know you won't believe it. I'll give you three minutes to confirm. I'll follow me immediately in three minutes and I'll take you out of trouble."

"What?" Lan Xue was surprised. The fifty pot covers with strong combat power disappeared. It was quiet just now and nothing happened. Who is this person? Why is it so powerful?

"Why should we believe you?" Ghost Hand shouted vigilantly.

"Be alert and be cautious in doing things. You should be a ghost hand. Three seconds have passed. You don't have much time. If you miss it, I can't guarantee that you can save you. If the ghost is there, he will definitely choose to believe me first and wait until you get out of trouble." The middle-aged man said slowly.

"If what you said is true, I apologize to you and wait." The ghost hand looked at Lan Xue and rushed into the dense forest with a few people.

Lan Xue stared at the middle-aged man alertly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? This doesn't matter anymore. You can call me a veteran. If you believe me, you will have 50% chance of getting out. If you don't believe me, it's a pity." The middle-aged man shrugged indifferently.

"Captain, I found that the bodies of the special forces team in the Guaitou were all twisted off their necks while lurking. They were not alert or struggled before their death. This guy is definitely a terrifying master. If such a person wants to be unfavorable to us, he doesn't have to waste so much nonsense. You can trust it." The shocked voice of the ghost hand rang in the headset.

When Lan Xue heard this, she quickly made a decision. This guy could kill the Guogaitou Special Forces quietly. It would be easier for him to kill everyone. He immediately got up and walked up. He looked at the other party with a look of surprise and said in a deep voice: "Your strength is unheard of when you can kill the Guogaitou Special Forces quietly, and your strength is beyond imagination. To be honest, I have never heard of the existence of a master like you in the world. Since you know us so well, it is enough to show that you are not simple. No matter who you are or what purpose you have, we will follow you."

"Another three minutes have been delayed. I hope you have enough energy to march in a hurry." The middle-aged man said indifferently, turned around and walked forward. It seemed simple, but he went more than ten meters away after blinking his eyes.

Lan Xue and others saw this scene and their faces became more serious, and they were even more sure that the other party was a master. They looked at Lan Xue, who was also a determined person. Once they made a decision, they would not change. They made a gesture and signaled that the snow leopard would be on the back and chased after him with the troops.

The team ran all the way. Lan Xue found that the middle-aged man leading the way was walking in the garden as relaxed, but he always kept a distance of more than ten meters from everyone and could not catch up. He couldn't help but become curious and searched his memory carefully. He had never heard of such a terrifying existence in China?

Not only Lan Xue was shocked, but even the other brothers were shocked. Everyone was running out of breath, but the other party seemed to be strolling in the garden in their back garden. Their strength was judged immediately. The strong respected the strong, and the speed of the middle-aged people convinced everyone.

No one spoke along the way. Everyone ran for more than three hours. An open space appeared in front of them, and a civilian helicopter was docked on the open space. The middle-aged man signaled that everyone would board the helicopter and drove the helicopter into the air. Lan Xue was worried and sat in the passenger seat.

"Don't worry about me? I'm afraid I will take you directly to Uncle Sam?" The middle-aged man smiled and threw Lan Xue on a headset. Without waiting for Lan Xue to answer, he immediately shouted through the headset: "It's me, the goods have been received."

"Receive, release, safe." A pleasant voice sounded in the earpiece, simple and clear.

Lan Xue couldn't help but ask in surprise when she heard this voice: "Who is it? Who are you? Are you not afraid of being discovered by Sam's country when you fly over like this? Is a missile bombarded?"

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Chapter completed!