Chapter 841: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Four)

reality.

It's really fucking real.

In fact, if it wasn't because of something, he would definitely stiffen up in front of him again when he saw Feng Ling dressed like this in such a defenseless situation.

Feng Ling didn't go to see Li Nanheng who was driving, but she usually wears this kind of black combat uniform, but she has never worn anyone else's. I really didn't expect that Boss Li's clothes would be so much bigger now that she was wearing them. ...

I feel that the clothes are so big that they can directly cover the buttocks, and the cuffs can be rolled up several times before the hands can be exposed.

Like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

She rolled up her cuffs and said, "When you get to the location later, please tell me a few more things about the mission tonight, boss. I suddenly jumped in the middle of the queue. I don't know the specific situation. You have to be careful with me." Tell me what to do when the time comes.

When she was speaking, Feng Ling had already rolled up her cuffs, but the cuffs were also very wide. When she spoke, she raised her hand, the wide cuffs were shaking, and her white and tender arms directly shook the man's eyes.

The man just turned his eyes away, stopped looking at her, and drove with a blank expression on his face.

...

Feng Ling's task sounds simple, but it is actually an errand that will kill him instantly in a bar if he is exposed.

She needs to dress up as a hostess in the bar, to accompany the leaders of the terrorists who come as scheduled at night to drink in the box, inquire about their plans, and at the same time be prepared to cooperate with the inside and outside, waiting for the opportunity to move directly Kill their leaders or simply capture them.

For the sake of her safety, Li Nanheng didn't let her capture the leader of the terrorists alone inside, but only let her prepare for self-protection and co-operation.

However, Feng Ling still knows more or less about tasks of this nature. If he can get the best chance, it is better to capture the leader of such terrorists alive, so that he can get more words out. Either side helps a lot.

Before sneaking into the bar, the base had arranged in advance the only eyeliner to be inserted in it, because this kind of place seems to be open to the public, but in fact, some boxes inside are not accessible to any hostess Yes, not everyone can just sit next to those people and listen to their speech. If there is no informant inside to cooperate and arrange, it is impossible to get in.

The eyeliner arranged by the XI base is a long, fair, young bartender who is only about 20 years old.

It looks very simple, but Feng Ling was a little surprised by his agility, and he reacted very quickly to any situation. In less than half an hour, he successfully brought Feng Ling into the bar and avoided everyone. The sight of people did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

There is no need to change the clothes Feng Ling is wearing, just put on the lipstick a little thicker, and then the little bartender saw her too plain attire, and said that although she looks like a woman, none of the hostesses who hang out here will know how to do it. So plain, so I don't know where to find a small gold necklace, and some bracelets that look pretty good for her to wear.

After Feng Ling put them on, the little bartender gave her an OK gesture directly. It was obvious that her current attire looked quite foolproof.

Before entering the box, Feng Ling already knew that the primary targets of today's mission are the two crucial leaders of this group of terrorists. One has an easy-to-remember and common name, named David, an African The black man, the other named Proan, is Russian. David is the real boss, but Proan is a very sensitive person, equal to the most powerful military adviser around the boss, and he is the one who needs to be guarded and treated with caution .

The rest of the terrorists present came from all over the world, people from all over the world, but the language they used to communicate with each other was mostly English, but there might be some secret codes that others could not understand when communicating. It was necessary for Feng Ling to distinguish the meaning of those codes by himself, so that he could fight well with the people from the XI base outside.

After grasping all the circumstances, the time just came when the group of people arrived at the bar at night to talk about things.

Eight thirty in the evening.

Many people came in one after another in the bar. Feng Ling was sitting at the bar counter, holding a goblet in his hand. It looked like wine in it, but it was actually made by the bartender according to her drinking capacity. It's a very low-alcohol fruit wine, but from a distance, it looks and smells similar to that strong whiskey.

The radiant lights in the bar hit everyone indiscriminately. Feng Ling sat in front of the bar with a loose and enchanting posture, chatting and laughing with the people standing inside from time to time, and the bartender often appeared by her side at the right time , to remind her who was here just now, and whether everyone is here.

Until that group of people arrived, David was violent and bloody, but he liked women very much. Every time he came to the bar to discuss things, he would order the escort girls arranged in the bar to go in and drink together, and this time was no exception.

The manager of the bar has investigated the situation of every hostess here, so he is very relieved, but the small bar took advantage of the manager's inattention and stuffed Feng Ling into the team of those women. Anyway, these women They are usually separated and are not allowed to communicate in private, and they are not particularly familiar with each other.

Feng Ling walked into the box, and the first thing he saw was that there were about a dozen people sitting inside, all with black skin, yellow skin and white skin, and the person sitting in the middle who was completely dark and dark while smoking a cigar was This is better than the leader of the terrorists, David. She saw his photo in Boss Li's car just now, and she recognized the more important people among these people, such as David, Proan, and The other two or three were considered leaders.

It was they who bombed a certain plane in New York half a month ago, and at the same time hacked into a certain TV station in the United States, broke into the live broadcast room during the live TV broadcast, and shot and killed the news anchor at that time in front of tens of millions of TV viewers. Then sit there and announce that they are going to infiltrate every corner of America, with the ultimate target being the President's residence...

This group of people is very arrogant.

But it cannot be denied that every group of terrorists derived from the United States, no matter whether they are large or small, are very courageous, and they are all desperadoes, who don't care about life and death at all.

It is precisely because they know that the people sitting here are not easy to mess with, so the hostesses who came in either sit carefully and feed the wine, or just boldly sit on someone's lap to make out, Feng Ling was the last to walk in , looking at the scene that instantly turned into a sensual place, his eyes quickly glanced inside again.