National School Prince Is A Girl

Zibing can leave a psychological hint to Qin Mo before he died, something that many people can't do.

In the mind of Card King, a psychologist who has been given a psychological suggestion has undoubtedly become invalid.

For some of China's border guards, he did not take it seriously.

After all, a lot of goods were successfully shipped before many times.

Where did I think of the severeness recently, according to his method, his people were even caught in.

Ka Wang had inquired that it was a team sent by the nearby troops to catch others.

I heard there is a good camouflage in there.

But regardless of whether the other party is really powerful, who dare to move him.

He moved the opponent to a soldier.

Let these people know, don't always think of breaking his money.

Ka Wang is good at psychological warfare, and he is well aware of the defense over there.

China has a vast territory.

The unmanned area alone requires many meters, and the radar cannot detect it in some places.

As long as you do n’t enter China ’s airspace and enter the unmanned area with military vehicles, there is generally no problem, but the weapons are poor.

At this point, King Wang has long thought of a way.

Just get a few guns, this is the border after all.

He just wanted to let the other party know that Hua Xia had no way to take him for the time being.

The card king with so many hostages is not afraid of anything at all.

What's more, he had long wanted to find Qin Mo.

The man who broke his leg should have disappeared completely.

Ka Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at the poppy in his hand. When the corner of his mouth was raised, he smiled clearly, but he gave a kind of cruelty from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

Standing there was Fanjia, sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard.

Ka Wang walked pacing over: "How is it, did anyone find out?"

"Not yet, I don't know what happened to this guy, it was the same as the disappearance." Fan Jia's eyes were obviously disgusted when he said this.

King Ka was wearing a white coat, and his walking posture was a little crooked: "Are you sure this man means different things to Qin Mo?"

"Okay." Fanjia said of this matter, what remained of her low eyes: "I don't know where she was, and she approached him by posing as a man. Now I think that this woman is quite means."

Ka Wang glanced at Fan Jia: "Don't use your unnecessary emotions in you. The most important thing now is this person. Tie her over and let Qin Mo catch him."

"Yes, Master." Fan Jia's arrogance converged a lot in front of King Ka.

After all, this time she was burying a mission in China, and she did not complete it very successfully.

It was originally thought that those people could be used on the Internet for business transportation.

Unexpectedly, z suddenly appeared and upset all her plans.

In fact, Fanjia doesn't quite understand now, shouldn't z be dead?

Why did it appear in China?

Later, the master helped find a base for z.

She still didn't grasp the opportunity and let z fold her several people.

Before, the master always said that she was the most talented.

And now ... Fan Jia's eyes sank and he began to type again.

Unable to catch z, she wanted the guy to collapse first.

Fanjia remembered the teenager she saw in China, but she didn't like it intuitively.

Now thinking of it, her dislike is not unreasonable, pretending to be a man playing e-sports, but just to get Qin Mo, is really disgusting enough.

While Fanjia was typing, Ka Wang ’s cell phone rang there, and he turned his head, his voice was very steady: "Here?"

"Yes, boss, it's very simple, and the defense here is just that."

An Asian-skinned person in the jungle, holding a mobile phone in his hand and wearing a camouflage uniform, has killed a foreign guard in a certain group.

Stepping on the bright red blood under his feet, the man lying on the ground seemed to want to sound the alarm and was sealed with a saber again.

Kawang listened to the movements on the phone and raised his mouth: "Good job."

"Meeting a defensive soldier squatting in the jungle, I have to say that the boss let us wear this suit is very useful, he thought we were next door troops."

The man looks like China's side, but the tone of speech is exotic.

Ka Wangwen was very careful: "Be careful, you only enter the outer perimeter, find a way to enter the inner perimeter, and tell them that you have been there and just leave some blood there."

"Okay." The man smiled and licked the blood on the handle of the knife: "Come on, brothers, kill a few more people to play."

This group of people who came out of the Three Regardless Zones seemed to be born to be fearless.

It doesn't matter which country's border this is.

In their minds, what would happen to a trip.

So many people are afraid of China's soldiers, they are not afraid.

"There seems to be light over there, it should be another army in this population."

One of the people with tattoos on the back of his hand jumped from the tree and pointed in the direction of the nine o'clock in the jungle with a bloodthirsty smile in the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he has the best eyesight.

Usually the best eyesight is related to the sniper.

"What are you waiting for, let them feel what is called the breath of death."

However, it was a group of five people. The no-man's area where I drove into was very arrogant.

To be honest, their ability is indeed not weak, but now they rely on this geographical location.

Even if Huaxia's soldiers were stronger, they might not be able to catch them in the jungle.

A wave of harassment, reaping a few heads, and giving each other a lesson before leaving, is simply a breeze for them.

The night is getting darker and darker.

In the jungle, Bo Jiu bent over and his long legs walked skillfully toward the front.

What she needs to beware of is very simple, is the bullet flying from the best commanding height.

She knew that the man was all around her, waiting for her to be caught.

After Bo Jiu turned around and blocked himself with a tree, he started locking again. If she came to block, which tree would she choose.

The recruiter who has long been hidden in the tree has adjusted his breathing, and even pressed down with his body shape. A gun can sweep almost a few meters around him, as long as there is shaking, he can See, and shoot.

The technical soldier cannot escape.

But the sniper admires the courage of the opponent. Even if the opponent comes in by relationship, he can accept his challenge, at least not a coward.

It's just a pity that he will tell that person how important it is to shoot when performing a mission.

The striker's marksmanship is very good, and he is a leader among all the recruits reported, so he is very confident ...

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