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Chapter 100

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Dawn, who was writing a diary, threw down the pen in his hand, stood up suddenly and said, "Talk slowly, don't worry, what's going on?"

Xin Yi said: "Just just now, Shengli and I went to buy wine. When we came out of the small store on the street, we met with three people. I felt very familiar with one of them. When I walked back, I thought about it for a long time and remembered that he was the captive we captured during the 'Flying Fox Operation', and I remember clearly."

"Are you sure it's him? Where are you now?" Xiaoyu asked while unbuttoning his fur coat.

Xin nodded and said with certainty: "It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Operation Feihu is our first time to carry out a mission. That person was beaten by me by myself. It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Shengli is staring at them now and can't run away."

Jin Hui thought for a while and asked suspiciously: "It's only been a few years now, why did it be released? How did the court sentence it?"

Yang Aiguo sighed and said, "In today's society, you can do anything if you spend some money." After that, he looked at Liming: "What should we do? If a small minion appears, it is estimated that the big fish will definitely not be far away."

Li Ming looked at everyone with a bright look and said, "I would rather believe that there is, than that without. If it is him, we will not be able to look everywhere. Everyone get in the car and change their equipment immediately. Remember, if it is really them, you must not be lenient in the beginning and you must not be merciful."

This town is far away in the border area and has a small population, so it is quiet at night. The remaining snow is under the hazy moonlight, decorating the narrow streets like ghosts.

When they found Du Shengli, he was hiding in the corner, staring at a house with lights.

Leon leaned forward and asked, "How is it?"

Du Shengli said: "It's still inside. I just went in a few more times and haven't come out."

Fugui looked at the terrain and found that this was a family near the town. The gatehouse was decorated very luxuriously, which was in sharp contrast to the low houses next to it. A long and narrow road stretched windingly to the wide river beach in the south of the village. The surrounding houses were all black with lights, but there was a trace of light in the cracks in the door of this house, and noisy noises were heard from time to time.

Yang Aiguo carefully observed the surrounding environment and was silent for a long time before asking: "Have you seen that big fish?"

Du Shengli took the equipment handed over by Jin Hui and shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, they haven't come out."

Liming thought for a while and said, "You change your equipment first." After that, he made a gesture to let Fugui and Xinyi come over: "You two immediately seize the favorable terrain, and the rest quickly surrounded the house. Remember, no big fish appears, no one is allowed to be exposed."

Fugui quietly ran a few steps along the wall of the house, jumped up with the momentum, and put his hands on the tall courtyard wall. Seeing that there was no one in the yard, his hands and feet easily rushed up the courtyard wall. The courtyard wall and the gate tower were about two meters wide. He prepared for a while, and then he slapped his body lightly, grabbed the eaves on the gate tower with both hands, and swayed a few times with his hanging body. He used his arms to force him to climb up the gate tower.

The gatehouse is very flat and there is no hiding cover. It is very close to the main room. You can see the scenery of the room from the untie curtains: At this moment, the house is filled with smoke, and more than a dozen men shouting around a messy table and drinking and rock-scissors. Fugui lay there and looked at it intently for a long time, but he didn't see the person in the photo appear.

Fugui observed for a while and found that the men sitting around him looked restrained and kept toasting a bearded man sitting next to the stove, looking like a servant. The man kept pointing fingers at others and said something, and saw others nodding and bowing to him, with an arrogant look on his face.

The cold wind at night continued to invade Fugui. He couldn't help but shivering, and his hands holding the gun gradually became numb and itchy, and he felt more and more uncomfortable. Fugui looked at his watch and it was almost eleven o'clock, but those people still showed no sign of dissipation, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

More than half an hour later, there was a riot in the room. The bearded man finally stood up staggeringly, and the person sitting next to him drank his fur coat. Fugui thought he was about to part, so he couldn't help but feel energetic. But the bearded man might have drunk too much, hugged someone next to him, put his mouth in his ear and talked. The man kept nodding with a charming smile on his face.

The light outside was on, and Fugui quickly lowered his head, and then there was a sound of the door opening. A messy step went from far to the gatehouse below. The laughter continued for a long time before the door closed.

"War tiger, leave the target and catch up quickly." Yang Aiguo's voice came from the headset.

Fugui saw that the person who had just seen him go back to the house, then jumped down. He saw his comrades bent and followed the staggering figure to the river beach outside the village from a distance.

The man started peeing as soon as he left the village entrance, then put his fur coat on his shoulders, and began to yell songs that Fugui couldn't understand. The loud singing echoed in the empty snowy night for a long time.

Liming, who was walking in front, made a gesture backwards, and his comrades squatted there and paused for a while, until the shaking figure walked out forty or fifty meters before Liming gestured and ordered to follow.

Walking across the river beach, there is a bush in front of you. The mountains in the distance are shady under the hazy moonlight, like monsters, staring at everyone close to you.

The man approached the bushes, his singing stopped abruptly, and there was silence around him. The man suddenly stopped and looked at the place where they were invisible. Fugui was hidden behind a sand dune. He measured the distance and was about forty meters away from the man. It was night again, and the man probably wouldn't notice them. Sure enough, the man stood and looked for a while, and probably didn't notice anything unusual, so he flashed into the bushes.

The winter shrubs have no branches and leaves. Through the bare branches, Fugui suddenly flashed another figure after seeing a tall tree. He whispered something to the bearded man. The beard patted the figure on the shoulder and walked straight to the mountain behind.

Yang Aiguo whispered: "There are hidden whistles in this place, and it seems that there are really big fish."
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