Hu Zhide wanted the door, and I waved my hand to stop him, so he went back to the living room and sat on the sofa with fear, not knowing what was going on in his head.
I am playing an anti-fishing game. Since it is impossible to quietly remove Hu Zhide without being discovered by Ignaz and others, I will kill the Ministry of Engineering who monitors Hu Zhide.
The living room sees Hu Zhide as bait, waiting for Ignaz and others to hook it, and then I will kill them one by one.
Three minutes later, Ignaz was a little worried and immediately ordered two groups of four agents to see what was going on.
He didn’t hear a shot and Hu Zhide didn’t make a fight in the room, but it was very suspicious that the two agents who had just been sent didn’t come out of it for three minutes.
Two groups of four agents entered Hu Zhide’s house and didn’t come out again. There was still no gun and no fighting.
Hu Zhide’s house seems to be a big monster at this time, and its mouth is dedicated to eating CIA agents.
Ignaz greeted three groups and four groups of agents with assault rifles, and a total of ten people surrounded Hu Zhide’s room.
Two groups of four agents were also killed by me in an instant. At that time, I hid the gate and propped up the wall with my feet to keep my body from falling off.
After the four of them came in, my body fell, and my feet quickly hit the back of the last two agents. They both turned their eyes and fell to the ground on the spot. The two agents in front heard a slight sound behind them, but I broke my neck as soon as I turned my head.
This time, it was very dangerous. One agent’s finger had been buckled halfway, but in the end, he lost all his strength, his hand drooped, and his gun fell off the thick carpet.
It’s lucky and thrilling.
The second group is the agent in Hu Zhide’s right room. When they died, there was a surveillance blind spot on the right side. I stepped on my feet from the second floor window and jumped directly across the three-meter distance into the next two-story building.
And I also transported the bodies of the six American agents to the right room. These things were all completed in three or four minutes.
Bang, bang, bang.
Ignaz broke into Hu Zhide’s house with the remaining nine hands.
He didn’t find the bodies of six hands, and he didn’t find anyone except Hu Zhide in the living room.
"Where did the six agents go just now?" Ignaz walked up to Hu Zhide and grabbed his leader with one hand.
"I don’t know. I kept looking at them and said they were going to search my house, and then I searched everywhere. I don’t know where they went." Hu Zhide shook his head and refused to answer.
"You be honest!" Ignaz directly pushed Hu Zhide down the sofa.
He’s in a mess now. There’s no sign of a fight or a gunshot, and six of his hands have disappeared for no reason.
He wouldn’t be so surprised if six bodies were found, which made him understand something.
After a while, he still found something, so he left with his people.
"Marcos Macmillan, you take one person to the right room," Ignaz ordered to a Dahu agent.
"Good start!"
After arranging the azimuth monitoring, Ignaz returned to the front room with one hand and thought about what to do next. But as soon as he entered the room, a big hand suddenly reached out in the dark and grabbed his neck, and then two bones broke in his ear.
Click! Click!
Consciously, the news in his mind quickly disappeared.
"Was ambushed by China agents? But how come I don’t feel him at all? What is this? " Before losing all consciousness, Ignaz had such a big question in his mind.
It is reasonable to say that agents like them can feel something as soon as they are killed. This is a special induction method for people.
Ordinary people also have this kind of induction, which is only more obvious because agents kill more people and stay in danger for a long time.
For example, everyone who has chased a girl may have such an experience class. You keep staring at the girl you like, and sometimes she will feel it and turn around and look at you.
You ask what this is? Some people may say that women are sensitive to sixth sense, but this is not the case.
People’s mood swings can emit something like waves. For example, if a person is very angry, it will make people around him feel a little nervous and murderous, which is such a thing.
Someone is hostile to you. You must be sensitive enough to feel it.
And agents are more sensitive because they are risking their lives.
But what they met was me. Although I stayed in Wudang Mountain for less than a year, after all, I made efforts to sharpen my edge, and I have already gathered it. I need to be calm and integrated into nature. At this time, when I kill people, my body will not give off breath, and my mood will not fluctuate.
That’s why Ignaz didn’t feel strange when he entered the room.
After killing Ignaz and one of his men, the front gate surveillance is over.
There are not enough people on both sides. There are two people in one room, one is resting, the other is staring at the brain picture, and the picture comes from the side aisle camera.
There is no window monitoring, so the road in front of the door has become their blind spot.
Hu Zhide’s body trembled slightly. He came out of the house, crossed the front lawn and disappeared into the lights of the community.
……
Bang!
"What? Hu Zhide is missing? " Leo, the boss of CIA, stared at him with a cup, and Richard roared, because when Richard took people to change Ignaz team this morning, he found that an agent had died and Hu Zhide had disappeared.
"It’s the head!" Richard is the field commander of this operation. After this happened, he had the nerve to see Leo.
"Donkeys, a group of donkeys can’t even look at a big living person. What’s the point of raising you donkeys?" Leo cursed in the office and spit in Richard’s face, but Richard didn’t dare to endure it like this.
……
The vice chairman of the Military Commission visited China for two days. At this time, I had followed him back to China by special plane.
I don’t know how to transport Hu Zhide back to China because my plane didn’t see him.
"Thank you for your skill to complete this time so perfectly." Major General Wang looked a little excited and held my hand and said.
"Don’t thank me, I am not you, but a dead hero such as Lu Qinghe." My voice is very cold
"Anyway, you made a great contribution this time."
I smiled and didn’t speak, but turned away.
The fate of the dust has passed, and there is an explanation for Lu Qinghe’s sacrifice.
Since my in-depth study of the country, I have become more and more convinced that people have souls, so I believe that some cause and effect can be accomplished. It is a relief for me to give an account of myself and sacrifice Lu Qinghe.
If you think about it carefully, isn’t the causal cycle a law of conservation of form and cause?
Now that scientists have proved the law of conservation of mass, isn’t there a law of conservation in spirit and soul?
As the saying goes, you will get what you pay! Although sometimes you don’t want to gain, you always get feedback. Isn’t this a causal cycle?
People don’t believe in God, but they must have awe.