Transcendental Mechanic: One hundred and eighty-five, but no title is more painful
The weather in Xizhou was gloomy and rainy. In the drizzle rain, Han Xiao, who had been bumping on a civilian train for a few days, finally came to Maple City, the capital of Hongfeng.
Red maple land is sparsely populated, the most notable is that housing prices are cheap, the per capita living area is large enough, the middle class can afford a villa, the income of civilians in the capital will not be so low, and the red maple government will drive out every year Homeless people and poor people in slums go to other cities, just like cutting off the carrion regularly, so the urban environment of Maple City is very good, quiet and comfortable, and good greening.
Still smuggling as usual, Han Xiao followed the address and found a villa in the urban area on the edge of Maple City. This is a safe house purchased by the dark web with a fake account and ID card. The connector is waiting for him.
The villa is three floors high, the door is brown glazed wood, carved with exquisite reliefs, Han Xiao grabbed the knocker and clicked on the five long and six short codes, the door opened with a squeak, the face was wrinkled than the expired orange The old lady's housekeeper was expressionless and asked him to enter.
Walking into the house, the old woman who is actually the resident contact person closed the door and whispered: "Both guests are waiting in the basement."
Han Xiao nodded, opened the dark door from the closet next to the ladder, and walked down the stairs to the basement. This is not the dim light as imagined, but the steel wall, bright light, and a variety of equipment and firearms. There are also special lathes and material boxes in the corners.
Two connectors were sitting at the central conference table and waiting, looking at Han Xiao together. His current appearance changed back to the black ghost and he was recognized.
Two connectors, one is a golden fox and the other is a young man.
The Golden Fox hesitated and said: "Black ghost?"
Han Xiao's eyes brightened, hehe said: "It's you, I have seen you, you seem to be more beautiful."
Golden fox was shocked and touched her cheek, secretly said: "Don't be interested in me, I beg you..."
The other connector is a young man, probably only about 20 years. The codename in Blood Contract Joint Union is "Ghost Blade", the lowest scorpion-level killer. I heard that it is a new member who just joined, staring at Han Xiao. , With a gaze of scrutiny, and a trace of dissatisfaction.
Ghostblade used to be a trained agent of Rui Lan. He fled before graduation. He was trained in an agent training institution, and he has a natural sense of superiority for these underground killers. He joined Blood Contract Joint Union almost the same time as Han Xiao joined, but Han Xiao became a legend in the organization. He was still scorpion-level, and the ghost blade has not been very convinced.
On seniority Han Xiao is actually very shallow, but with his record, strength and Bennett as the backstage, he has become the trump card of Blood Contract Joint Union, there are a handful of contract killers who are not convinced by this organization. Most of the generations are all kinds of characters who changed careers as killers. Even if the record is in black and white, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, some people will doubt it.
"I have heard of your record. It is said that you are a legend. There seems to be nothing special about it." Ghostblade expressionless.
With a glance, Han Xiao didn't think about it.
The Golden Fox hurried back to the main topic and said: "Cough, there are five targets, Lehman Harley, Miller Sunning, Angust Billy, Dak van Fanset, Dorasi Farami. They are all red maple officials who oppose the funding. The guard patrols, and there are also guards when traveling."
Golden Fox gave a glance at Ghost Blade, Ghost Blade snorted, took it out, and spread it on the conference table, saying: "These are the topographic maps of the target villa estate, as well as the guard force and the nearby police patrol route... …"
The information is very detailed. The intelligence gathering ability of Ghostblade is strictly in accordance with Rui Lan’s training manual, and basically all the details of this mission have been explored. Ghostblade relied on his secret knowledge of secret agents. When he stepped on the point, the Golden Fox did not help him at all, making him feel superior from these killers. His professional and amateur are different.
Ghost Blade secretly peeked at Han Xiao. With such detailed information, he didn’t believe that the Black Ghost could not be surprised, but Han Xiao didn’t change his face, as if it was commonplace.
The ghost blade frowned, dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "I have set up an action plan for you, you see these red lines and marked it, it is the action route I planned, as long as you obey my plan , Don’t make mistakes in any link, and you’re sure you won’t fail. You should understand what I wrote. These are special symbols for agents, if you're unable to understand. I’ll explain to you.”
"No need, let me see for myself." Han Xiao knocked on the table, carefully scanned the information, and asked casually: ""
"Put these documents into the target’s house, and put them in a conspicuous place to ensure that the target can be seen. There is some evidence against them. As long as we can see that we can put things quietly In their home, they knew that Xiaoming was unsafe and had room to express threats as well," said Golden Fox.
"I'm going to dive in, what are you doing?"
Ghost Blade coldly hummed: "I am only responsible for stepping on the point to provide information. The specific action is your ace mission, don't think of asking me to help."
The golden fox glared at the ghost blade and pleased: "If you need my support, I'm fine."
"Forget it, don't need it." Han Xiao waved his hand, "This task is very simple, I will do it alone."
"According to my plan, the mission is indeed not difficult." Ghostblade nodded lightly. In fact, he kept a little information in the intelligence, which will not affect the mission operation, but it will bring some small challenges to the actor. Compared with the dark ghost, although the other party is the trump card of the organization, unless he passes his test, otherwise he still maintains a wait-and-see attitude towards the black ghost.
However, Han Xiao looked at the plan and shook his head: "This plan is too cumbersome, I have my own way."
Ghost Blade is immediately dissatisfied, "This is my plan for all intelligence research, you have only seen a few minutes and there is a better way?"
"This task is not challenging for me." Han Xiao said.
Noisy! Ghost Blade snorted and turned away. The Black Ghost didn't come according to his ideas. Ghost Blade was very dissatisfied. But he was a professional. The plan he made was seamless, and the Black Ghost didn't know anything.
"If you don’t follow my plan, you must have an accident." Ghostblade secretly said, with some dark emotions in his heart, and even wanted to watch the good show of the black ghost quest failure, he felt that he did not come according to his ideas. It's just messing around. It’s better not to talk about it, but still use his plan.
Han Xiao looked at his watch, "Tonight I to move, you just wait."
The two connectors do not participate in formal operations, and Han Xiao does not need logistic intelligence personnel, so everything is independent and does not require headset contact.
"I just came to to move, so impulsive." The ghost blade on the side shook his head, dissatisfied with it, and felt that most of the mission would end in failure.
If you don’t listen to professional advice, the end is basically a failure.
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It's late in the evening, when Wu Yun covers the moon, Han Xiao changes his clothes in black, and hides everything he doesn't need in the safe in the safe room. He personally checked the line~IndoMTL.com~ reset the password to prevent others from opening it , Set off with the necessary equipment.
The streets of Red Maple are very quiet at night. The evening wind blows through the treetops. The clattering forest waves make people feel peaceful, with a fresh fragrance in the air, which is the smell of the roadside flower garden. There are not many pedestrians on the street, but the most patrolling policemen seem to be a clear indication of the domestic high-pressure policy, and the security is not as peaceful as the surface environment.
Walking through the quiet neighborhoods and coming to the political district of the city, there are more patrols on the street. Han Xiao hides in the shadow of the alley and observes quietly, waiting quietly.
About ten minutes later, a patrol policeman walked over.
"This is b3248, everything is normal."
The patrol policeman said to the intercom, walked across the alley, and subconsciously looked into the dark alley.
A pair of arms stretched out suddenly, dragging him into the darkness, and the hurried cries only stopped halfway.
One minute later, Han Xiao changed into a police uniform, with a walkie-talkie in his waist, and changed his face. Simulated Mask scanned the policeman’s appearance exactly the same.