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Chapter 5921: Arrangements Before Action

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Seeing Feng Dao's apologetic look, Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand and said, "Feng Dao, what do you care about? If it doesn't work, it won't work! You can't be careless in any action, otherwise people with incompetence will be a burden.

Their casualties will also affect the implementation of the entire action plan."

He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Except for Qian Bin, only Sha Xiaofeng in my action team has passable abilities. Among the remaining young team members, the two strongest ones can barely keep up.

Sha Xiaofeng, this operation requires extremely high levels of qinggong. Apart from the three of us, Sha Xiaofeng, no one here can follow you into the warehouse."

He then looked at Qi Zhijun and Wang Tiecheng and asked: "Minister Qi, Team Wang, do you have any team members who can match Leopard Tou and the others?"

Qi Zhijun and Wang Tiecheng thought for a moment, then shook their heads with a wry smile. Qi Zhijun said: "The only one who can act with Baotou and the others here is Zou Tao. The rest of the team members are about the same ability as the members of your action team."

He then glanced at the young monk who was sitting next to Wan Lin and Feng Dao with his head lowered, and sighed and said: "Oh, otherwise, we wouldn't be so anxious to get Master Changtian and the others to come over." Wang Tiecheng also said: "

It's the same as my place, I can't find any decent players."

At this time, the little monk who had been lowering his head suddenly raised his head. He frowned, looked at Wan Lin and the others and said, "You... do you... look down on me, Jing... Jing Heng?"

The boy then pointed at the blueprints laid out in front of Wan Lin and said: "No... Isn't it just here to attract... the enemy's attention, and to cover... to cover you from... entering the warehouse through the pipe. I...

Let me tell you, I... I can just... be alone, I will definitely... be able to attract them, you... don't look down on me!"

"You?" Ye Feng and others looked at this kid in astonishment. This task was extremely difficult, requiring not only excellent Qinggong skills, but also extremely strong psychological quality, so they really did not consider this kid just now.

"I...what's wrong with me? Let me tell you, I, Jingheng, am also...very powerful. Together with Leopard Tou and I, we have both fought with Razor!" The boy replied with his eyes wide open.

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He then lowered his bald head with a depressed look and whispered: "But, that razor was... killed by Leopard Head, no... not me, but... but I'm pretty good too."

Ye Feng, Qi Zhijun and Wang Tiecheng all laughed when they saw the little monk's appearance. They then looked at Wan Lin and Feng Dao with solemn expressions. Qi Zhijun asked: "Baotou, can this kid do it?"

"Okay... okay!" Before Wan Lin could answer, the little monk had already answered with a frown. As soon as the boy finished speaking, Feng Dao glared at him and said, "Jing Heng, shut up!"

Wan Lin pondered for a moment after hearing Qi Zhijun's question, and then a firm look appeared on his face. He glanced at the eager young monk, then looked at Feng Dao and said, "Old Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Dao stared at the little monk and nodded and said: "I think it's feasible. He is a little monk himself. As long as he puts on the cassock, he will be a monk. Outsiders will never find anything unusual. And he is young, so the other party cannot suspect it.

He is our man."

Wan Lin heard Feng Dao agree, he nodded and looked at Ye Feng and others and said: "Although Jing Heng has just joined the army, he has already participated in several missions with us and performed very well, whether it is close combat ability or

His Qinggong skills are quite good. Especially when encountering unexpected situations, his mind is very flexible. I think he can be used to perform tasks that attract the enemy's attention."

When Ye Feng and others heard that Wan Lin agreed to let the young monk go together, they all looked at the young monk attentively, but they still had worried looks on their faces.

In their eyes, this little monk is just a child who has not yet grown up. They know that this boy is good at martial arts, but they are really worried about letting him carry out such a dangerous task.

The young monk saw the looks on Ye Feng's and others' faces and knew that they were worried about him. He glared and said, "I... I'm telling you, no... don't look down on me, I... I can protect myself."

The boy said, his body swaying slightly, but before Ye Feng and the others could see the boy's movements clearly, "whoosh" and "whoosh" two gusts of wind had already flown out from the boy's raised hands.

With two crisp sounds of "pop", the screen hanging on the wall fell downwards. Ye Feng and others turned their heads to look, and saw that the two hooks hanging the screen on the wall were falling down together with the screen.

The dart was inserted exactly where it was hooked.

Ye Feng, Qi Zhijun and Wang Tiecheng looked at the two trembling darts in astonishment. They really didn't expect that this little monk was so good at playing darts. No one could see clearly how this boy shot just now.

The little monk then raised his right hand and pointed at the wall, and said proudly: "I...I told you, I...I can protect myself, you...don't worry about me."

Qi Zhijun and the three of them looked at the darts inserted in the wall. They looked at Wan Lin and nodded. Ye Feng then walked to the wall, raised his hand and pulled out two darts. He then looked at the little monk and said in a deep voice.

: "Your mission is to attract the enemy's attention and cover Leopard Head and the others from entering the warehouse through the ventilation duct. You cannot bring darts with you."

The little monk was dumbfounded when he heard Ye Feng's words: "Then... what should I use... to protect myself?" Ye Feng looked at him and shook his head and said: "You can't bring anything, not even communication equipment, because you are close.

After entering the warehouse, the other party will definitely catch you and search you, but at this time you cannot reveal your identity under any circumstances. If you are in danger, all you can do is run away."

"The Sword Comes"

He then asked: "Did you bring the clothes you wore in the temple?" The little monk quickly replied: "Yes... yes, yes, they are all in my backpack."

When Wan Lin heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the young monk, he was moved. He looked at Ye Feng and said, "Director Ye, you are an expert in disguised reconnaissance. How do you think we should protect Jing Heng?" He knew that Ye Feng and the others were both.

He is a master of covert operations and has indeed more experience in this area than Wan Lin and others.

When Ye Feng heard Wan Lin's question, he looked at the little monk and pondered for a moment, then looked at Xiao Hua lying on the table in front of the little monk and said, "Let Xiao Hua protect this kid personally."

He then looked at Chengru and said, "Chengru, you are a sniper. There is no need to enter the warehouse. You look for a sniper position in front of the warehouse door and provide cover for Jingheng in secret."

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