Absolute Honor

Under Mister's guidance, Qinglong and three of his men slowly walked up the gangway onto the Jasmine's deck.

Mister stood on the side of the gangway, pretending to be scared, looking at Qinglong and the others.

As a Delta commando, he knows how to disguise himself to make himself look more integrated into a role.

The members of the Delta Special Forces often go to various countries to spy on intelligence. The mission requires them to often disguise themselves to make themselves and the locals look the same. Therefore, in their training courses, one of the reconnaissance items is disguise.

Qinglong looked at Mister, and forced a reluctant smile on his expressionless face.

"Relax, don't be afraid, we are friends."

"Well, the place has been arranged for you. We will leave the port on time at 12 o'clock. You must hide in one of the containers and wait for the tugboat to pull us out of the port. When we get out of the high seas, I will open the container and let you out. Remember, Before leaving the port, there may be customs officers on board for inspection. Remember not to make any noise to attract attention."

"Okay, we got it." Qinglong followed the chattering Mister, and walked toward the deck of containers piled up like a mountain.

The lights on the deck were not fully turned on. In the shadow of the container, Mister turned on the flashlight.

"Follow me, the deck here is too big, you will get lost..."

As Qinglong walked, he carefully observed his surroundings.

This has always been his habit, sailing carefully for ten thousand years, a prudent person will always live longer.

When he came to a red container, Mister unscrewed the seal quickly, opened the door again, and pointed to the inside and said: "Hey, you wait here."

Qinglong walked to the door of the container and took a look inside.

With the light of Mister's flashlight, he saw that there were ordinary goods piled in, half of which was empty.

Obviously, this is where they will hide. Before leaving the country's seas, they must hide in it to prevent any customs and border inspection personnel from checking.

"Go in, we're going to sail soon, I'm still busy." Mister raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Qinglong's eyes swept across Mister's wrist, and his brow wrinkled slightly.

A rustling voice came from Mister's walkie-talkie, and then Captain Rodman asked on the walkie-talkie: "Ronnie, did they make arrangements? We will return to the pilot building immediately. We are ready to set off."

"Okay, come right away." Mister finished the conversation with the captain, pretending to urge Qinglong, "Hurry up, time is not waiting, I don't have much to do yet."

"You belong to this ship..." Qinglong asked, staring at Mister.

Mister's heart slammed.

In the previous plan, he did not set a hypothetical identity.

In a hurry, he quickly ridiculed an identity: "I am an ordinary crew member and have no job."

"Oh!" Qinglong nodded thoughtfully, then turned and led the people toward the container.

Mister breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked to the door of the container and closed the two doors towards the middle, intending to close Qinglong and others as soon as possible.

According to the original plan, Qin Fei and others should be hiding beside the nearby container.

Although Mister couldn't see Qin Fei, he knew that he was surrounded by his own people.

Before the door of the container was closed, Mistor would immediately throw a sound and light bomb into it.

This thing can make the people inside instantly lose combat effectiveness, Qin Fei and others will rush over to support them when they hear the explosion, and capture these guys in one go.

Standing behind the door on the right, Mister closed the door while waiting for the last member of the Blue Dragon group to enter the container.

In only two or three seconds at most, he can close the door and throw sound and light bombs inside.

His right hand has slowly touched his waist, where there is a sound and light grenade and a Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol.

The waves hit the ship's side, and the deck was extremely silent, only the sound of the waves was heard.

Suddenly, a slight metallic noise reached Mister's ears.

That sound is too familiar, it is the sound of opening the pistol insurance!

SHIT!

A vulgar word floated through Mister's mind, and he quickly dodges to the right side of the container and hides behind the box.

Almost at the same time, the gun was fired.

呯呯——

Two bullets hit the place where he stood just now, and almost at the same time, Mister quickly drew his gun.

Half of Qinglong's face appeared on the side of the container door, and the pistol in his hand pointed directly at Mister.

The two shot at each other almost at the same time, but dodged at the same time.

呯呯呯——

The bullets started flying around.

Mister's position is very unfavorable. There are four others. As long as they rush through the right corner of the container, they have almost nowhere to hide and will soon be beaten into a sieve.

He just didn't understand, how did Qinglong see through his identity!

The training allowed Mistor to quickly make a correct judgment, and he kept firing at the corner, suppressing Qinglong and his men.

The Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol has a full 20 bullets in its magazine. At the critical moment, the advantages of more bullets are thoroughly demonstrated-you don’t need each bullet to kill the enemy. But in critical moments, your bullets can ensure that you have an advantage in firepower ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ It takes two to three seconds, and often these two or three seconds can determine your life or death.

Mister had quickly retreated nearly ten meters in these two or three seconds. He came to the alley left between the other containers, and turned around.

The action was very neat and the release button was pressed, and the magazine of the Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol fell to the ground. Mistor took out a new magazine and loaded it into the magazine.

In these few seconds, things seem to have changed.

Mister heard the unique crisp sound of the SCAR assault rifle, which was the gun used by Qin Fei.

This shows that Qin Fei has already played against each other.

Mister was a little certain in his heart. Fortunately, although it was different from the previous plan, at least he saved his life.

What he didn't know was that Qinglong heard a flaw in his pure American English. This is a cargo ship registered in Mexico. Most of the crew members are Mexican. The Mexican accent is easy to distinguish.

What's more terrible is that Mistor forgot not only wearing a professional MTM Cobra military watch on his wrist, but also a ring of umbrella rope bracelet behind the watch!

This is definitely a standard configuration for members of special operations forces. Even people like Qin Fei wear an umbrella rope bracelet all the year round. This thing is extremely practical and is basically a standard configuration for members of special forces operations in various countries.

Details, betrayed Mister.

The magazine of the Beretta PX4 storm pistol had just been loaded, and Mister single-handedly released the sleeve that was already empty.

Snapped--

Load the bullet!

Almost at the same time, Qinglong appeared ghostly in front of Mister!

SHIT!

The mind of this member of the Delta Force suddenly exploded, and the short hairs immediately stood upside down. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy