"Does the Secret Service have any staff in addition to our Eagle Nest who are monitoring here?"

"Well, some. But they are not from the Secret Service, but are good players drawn by some aristocratic families. More than a dozen people are currently scattered around the water plant. This place is surrounded by us and cannot be scattered."

Feng Liu frowned, "Why do people from the Jianghu family know about the things here? These people have too strong habits in the Jianghu. Will it be bad for them to participate?"

On a cold night, although it was not as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month, the wind was still cold. The mentor who had been squatting here for nearly ten hours was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, he was considered a human being. He was not a real non-human, and his cheeks were still red with cold. He did not have any tension before the war, and felt that this task did not put any pressure on him. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, Fengliu, these people have served in special departments and have strong organizational discipline. Although the habits of the martial arts are a bit on them, they are definitely not strong. They will not delay their business."

"That's good. There are not many people here to watch. Let's go to the car. The matter inside is over, please inform us." Fengliu did not continue to ask and led the people around him to the hidden place of the vehicle. It is a good thing to have a helping hand, but it doesn't matter who asked them to come. But it must be an insider of this incident. If it is probably not bad, this person should also be a senior executive in the special affairs organization. But why didn't the team leader tell him in advance when he left?

The fat white man who was sitting in the military helicopter returned to Beijing overnight suddenly sneezes. He touched his nose, then touched his fever and ears, thinking, who was muttering me? Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Oh, I forgot to tell Fengliu that the helpers were drawn from the aristocratic families. Will those people suddenly appear? Will the Fengliu be in chaos? That boy will not dislike those guys being in the way?"

He thought about it again and shook his head. He had heard of Fengliu a long time ago. But he had never seen him. This time it was the first time he met the real master. He was even more charming and handsome than the legendary one. The peach blossom eyes of the action group, Yao Yifei, who claimed to be a charming peach blossom eyes, was obviously one level lower in front of others. A man grew up like a romantic one, and it would be a pity not to be a woman. His appearance, eyebrows, eyes, facial features, and skin were simply "beautiful" so that women were jealous. Moreover, he also had an outrageously powerful master, one of the three masters in the true peak group, one of the three masters in the Eagle Nest, known as the Flame Demon. It is said that the foreign Qimen World described the seven top-level older masters in China. Among the four demons, this Flame Demon is one of them.

If you have a teacher, you will have a disciple. You are young and have a strong cultivation level than him, and you are even better than the fat man. This person will definitely become one of the leading figures in China's Qimenda when he grows up. Unfortunately, he is unwilling to become an official. He would rather stay on the isolated island as a young man to be promoted to a teaching staff.

If he could come to the Secret Service, Fatty White would rather give him the position of leader of the action team to him.

Such a person does not need to doubt his ability to do things.

Well, that's it. If you let Fengliu take care of the matter over there, you will definitely have a successful result in the end.

He threw the romantic things behind his head. Suddenly, he felt that the crystal box containing dragon balls in his arms was a little sensational. He couldn't help but reach into his arms and caress the crystal box. He couldn't help but feel hot, and the fat face was old and feverish. Although he was the only one in the cabin with a big belly, no one looked at him. This fat man made him look like a little virgin who had had some experience for the first time, looking embarrassed and embarrassed.

With a silly smile, he looked demented. After chasing him for more than 20 years, he never got a clear answer. Although he could vaguely feel that the other party had some meaning, he never expected that he would eventually achieve the right result in such a sudden way. The old man's heart was so exciting that he jumped around.

I have never been close to Fangze, thought about it, but I never dared to do it. I am in my fifties, and finally I have truly tasted the little mouth of a woman. The benefits of an old man are hard to come by, so cherish them as much as possible!

...

At midnight, a few cars drove over in the distance, and the lights were bright. They stopped at the entrance of the water plant.

More than a dozen people got out of the car. Each of them had very strong aura and energy. It was spiritual power. It proved that these people were all Eastern monks, and only Eastern thoracists would have spiritual power fluctuations. It seemed that the other party was prepared.

Yes, it is unreasonable to follow such a major thing without the people in the practice world. It is just that it is not clear whether these people are temporarily bribed domestic practitioners or have sneaked in from Southeast Asia.

Tang Ning's spiritual consciousness has been covering the water plant. The future situation has been told by Fengliu.

The level of spiritual consciousness is too high, so he can monitor others calmly, but others cannot detect him. However, spiritual consciousness is different. Both sides are cultivators, and one side is keenly detected by the other side using spiritual consciousness to detect and monitor it.

"Teacher, I guess these people are all from the Qidao Alliance." After Tang Ning reported the situation, he immediately expressed his opinion.

"Hmm? Tell me your reasons?"

The other party has not taken action yet, 100,000 bottles of water and 20 container trucks. Even if it is loaded and shipped, it still takes some time. There is still communication time.

Tang Ning and the others were riding a Toyota Prado, off-road vehicle, where five or six people could ride. The driver was driven to another car. Jiang Tao drove. This kid had a car in his hand, and when he had the right to use it directly, he was not used to letting others drive. In his words, technology only believed in his own thing. He drove by himself and others would feel uneasy. If something happened, the person who took the car was unlucky.

Jiang Tao repeatedly asked, but Fengliu had no choice but to follow him. Who made this kid stubborn? He dared not listen to the mentor's words when he got angry.

Fengliu sat in the passenger seat, and behind it were Tang Ning, Zhou Yu, Belle, Aiser and Junko Kasahara. Strictly speaking, except for Fengliu, the "outsider", the people in this car are all their own people.

Originally, Tang Ning wanted Mu Xiaodie to get into this car, but there were only four girls in total. It was not only convenient for them to be together, but also able to take care of each other. But I don’t know when I got into trouble. The eyes of Tang Ning looked at Tang Ning very contempt and very cold, as if they would get into something unclean when they came into contact with him. Tang Ning ignored her when she talked to her, and would rather go to another car to squeeze with the man. Tang Ning was confused and depressed.

I was thinking about this just now, but when I found out that someone came to the other party, I cleared my head thinking about some messy things and returned to the topic.

"I learned something when I heard about the Spring of God in the capital a few days ago. Although this plan was planned by the Holy See, the people of the Qidao Alliance participated. Oh, it's not just about participating, I think both of them should have a cooperative relationship. The Qidao Alliance today has long deteriorated. It is no longer the purely open and upright Jianghu organization that used to be the past. Darkness, corruption, depravity, and doing all kinds of evil is the most true portrayal of their current current."

"Well, I know the Qidao Alliance. It was once a huge organization that was once prominent. There were many heroes in it. Unfortunately, after the collapse of internal strife, a fire broke out, and the unmoved Heavenly King fell off the cliff and disappeared. The four beast gods retreated, and the elites in the alliance died and scattered. Now the Qidao Alliance is in power with the fallen Heavenly King Park Yongshen. It just stolen the name of that year, and it has fallen into a sin group. It will be a matter of time before it is eradicated, and you continue."

"Yes. Because most of the Qidao Alliance are Asian faces, and relatively conspicuous Westerners are relatively easy for them to get in. As long as you are careful to lurk, it will be difficult to be discovered. In addition, some of the domestically bought scumbags, with their help, it will be even more difficult to find people. I think even the Secret Service can't do anything. After all, they can't find needles in a haystack every day to search for suspicious people. Especially in the absence of accurate information, China is too big and too many people."

After listening to Tang Ning's simple analysis, Fengliu nodded and thought it made sense. But he didn't care too much. He had already estimated that there would be a helping hand in advance, and things would not be that simple. There was only one guy who was considered a big-headed fish leading a few small fish around.

It doesn't matter which aspect the help comes from. As long as you enter China, you will be enemies. Whether it is Eastern or Western, yellow skin or white faces, as long as it is an enemy, you will kill them all. There is no need to mention anything else.

Tang Ning was only responsible for telling Fengliu about his discoveries. What he wanted to do next depends on the mentors. Their current identities are students in the Eagle Nest. They are also students who are senior students in the martial arts world. They are also the last generation of later generations, and a group of younger generations.

Have the right to speak and suggest, but no decision.

It’s better to leave the talk, and the mentors say, and they just do it.

At around 0:40, 100,000 bottles of poisonous water were loaded and officially shipped.

Twenty large container trucks lined up in a long row and drove along the highway one after another.

The nine cars responsible for tracking also followed each other in batches.

Connecting each other is a special method. The radio waves cannot be detected by the thriller. It seems mysterious, but to put it bluntly, it can be regarded as a common method in the world of Qimen. Basically, everyone can do it. If you use it, I will use it too. Even if you use it at the same time, no one can feel it between the two parties.
Chapter completed!