"Who are you looking for?" A man with a scar on his face came over and asked.
"Wang Long."
This is the secret code left on the text message.
"Where's the stuff?"
the scar-faced man asked.
Ye Xiong took out the wooden token from his body and handed it over.
Scarface took it over, took a look at it, took out a hood from his clothes, and ordered: "Put it on."
Ye Xiong did not hesitate, put on his hood, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
"Hold on and follow."
After the scar-faced man finished speaking, he put a stick into Ye Xiong's hand, and then pulled the stick out.
Ye Xiong followed him, got into a car inside, and then the car drove off.
Along the way, Ye Xiong still remembered the road at first, but soon lost it because the other party kept going in circles.
Two men came up halfway. They said nothing. Judging from the situation, they had black hoods over their heads just like me, so they couldn't see clearly.
After driving like this for about an hour, the car finally stopped.
The two people who came up later were taken off, leaving Ye Xiong alone in the car.
"It can be taken off."
Ye Xiong took off his hood, and Scarface handed over another hood. This hood only exposed his eyes and nose, blocking his true appearance.
"Don't take off your hood. This is a rule. You can't be seen by anyone."
After Scarface finished giving instructions, he took him out of the car and walked into a small room.
Ten men in black had gathered inside the room, all wearing hoods, with only their eyes and noses exposed, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
There is a man in the middle with sharp eyes and he is obviously the leader of the group.
"Everyone is here, take off all your clothes and put on black clothes. Don't take anything with you at all." The leader of the men in black ordered in a hoarse voice.
This voice was exactly the one who called Ye Xiong, the so-called contact person.
On the ground next to him, there were ten sets of black clothes, neatly arranged there.
Ye Xiong was a little nervous. His body was different from Bai Long's. Bai Long was thirty-five years old and he was twenty-five years old. His skin and flesh were obviously tenderer.
At this time, he was not allowed to think too much. The other people started to take off their clothes. He had no choice but to take off their clothes and quickly put on the black clothes.
Fortunately, the head liaison person didn't seem to know Bailong very well and didn't look at him carefully.
Soon, all ten people put on black clothes and hoods. They looked like they were exuding a cold aura. This look was exactly the same as the killer who was borrowed by Long Tianya from the Huan Sect.
There were all kinds of things scattered on the ground, including mobile phones, daggers, guns, cigarette cases, and all kinds of things.
The liaison person looked carefully at those items and finally confiscated them all, even Ye Xiong's dagger.
Ye Xiong was very upset. There was a locator hidden inside the dagger. This thing was considered useless and he could only rely on himself from now on.
"Get in the car." The contact person ordered.
Under the leadership of the liaison person, the ten people walked into a business car that had been parked there for a long time and drove out.
The mirror of the business car was stuck, so I couldn't see outside and I didn't know where it was.
In this way, the car drove for about an hour and finally stopped at the beach.
There is a fishing boat parked on the beach.
"Get aboard." the contact ordered.
Ten people boarded the boat.
The driver of the boat was an old man who didn't hold back on his words. He didn't say a word and started sailing as soon as everyone was gathered.
The fishing boat has been sailing on the sea for a long time, and there is a vast sea everywhere, and it has lost its direction for a long time.
It started to get dark, and then the fishing boat continued to sail.
I don’t know how long I drove, maybe it lasted all day and night, but I finally saw a small island on the sea, and the sky started to get brighter.
Ye Xiong took a look around and found that there were many small islands nearby. There were forty or fifty within sight, not to mention the invisible ones.
This is like an area densely packed with small islands.
The fishing boat finally docked, and the contact person said: "Let me tell you the rules. I don't care how powerful you are or how aloof you are outside. In the past two days on this island, you all should keep a low profile. It's the dragon who gives me
It's a tiger lying on my back. You can never take off your mask, and you can't walk around. If you disobey, you will be responsible for the consequences."
After the contact person finished speaking, he took out ten small signs from his body, which read Southeast 1, Southeast 2... all the way to Southeast 10.
"When you are on the island, this tag is your identity. You must carry it with me 24 hours a day and cannot take it off. If you are killed because you lost your tag, you deserve to be unlucky."
The ten people were all well-trained people, and no one asked anything, they just carried the sign with them.
Ye Xiong’s brand name is Southeast 8.
After taking the license plates, the contact person took the ten people up and entered the island.
The island is a typical subtropical plant, with a long rocky belt on the seaside and lush plants inside.
A group of eleven people walked to a very large school field in the middle.
At this time, in the school field, dozens of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children were training. It was not an ordinary training, but a very cruel training.
Ye Xiong saw with his own eyes that two children were loading guns in a PK. The winner pointed the gun directly at the loser's head, pulled the trigger, and the bullet exploded into blood on the child's head.
This is clearly a killer training camp, and it is the most cruel kind.
Anyone who can get out of here has to work hard with his life, and he will become a killing machine without any emotion.
As Ye Xiong walked, he looked at the surrounding environment.
This small island has no end as far as the eye can see, with a radius of about ten kilometers. There is no lighthouse or ship on the seaside. If he guessed correctly, the signal here is also blocked. It is harder to get out from here than to reach the sky.
Even if we fight out and grab the boat, how can we find the way back in this vast sea?
Ye Xiong had dozens of thoughts in his mind in an instant, and the result was that the current situation was very serious, and he had put himself on a dead end with no way out.
He didn't bring the bs reagent with him, so now he can't transform and can only rely on his own strength.
This time, we really went deep into the tiger's den.
While thinking, the group came to a rock cave.
"Go up and check and do identification."
Ten people, one by one, went up and put their palms on a computer screen, obviously for fingerprint recognition.
Ye Xiong felt very nervous as he watched the people in front of him walk up one by one and pass the fingerprint identification.
If you put fingerprints on it, your identity will be exposed immediately, because he is not the real killer Bai Long at all.
He didn't expect that Huanmen would do this on the island.
"What are you doing standing around? It's your turn."
The man in black doing the identification shouted.
Ye Xiong's internal energy began to circulate in his body, and as soon as his identity was revealed, he would take action immediately.
His hand slowly placed it on the fingerprint reader.