Chapter 932

Under the guidance of Mister, Qinglong and his three men slowly went up the deck of the jasmine along the gangway.

Mister stood by the gangway and looked at Qinglong and others with a look of fear.

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

Members of the delta special forces often go deep into various countries to spy on intelligence. The task requires them to dress up frequently to make themselves look no different from the local people. Therefore, one of the reconnaissance tasks in their training courses is disguise.

Qinglong looked at Mister and squeezed out a reluctant smile on his expressionless face.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, we are friends."

"Well, the place has arranged for you. We 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'll unpack and let you out. Remember, there may be customs officers on board for inspection before leaving the port. Remember not to make any noise to attract other people's attention."

"OK, we know." Qinglong followed the chattering Mister and walked towards the deck with a mountain of containers.

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'll get lost..."

Qinglong watched carefully as he walked.

This has always been his habit. He is careful to sail for ten thousand years. A cautious person will always live a little longer.

In front of a red container, Mister quickly unscrewed the seal, opened the door, pointed inside and said, "here, you wait here."

Qinglong went to the door of the container and looked inside.

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

Obviously, this is where they will hide later. Before leaving the country's waters, they must hide here to prevent customs and border inspection personnel from checking.

"Go in. We'll sail soon. I'm still busy." Mister raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Qinglong's eyes swept Mister's wrist and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

A rustling voice came from Mister's walkie talkie, and then captain Rodman asked in the walkie talkie, "Ronnie, have they arranged it? Go back to the cockpit immediately. We're ready to go."

"Well, come right away." Mister finished his call with the captain and pretended to urge Qinglong, "hurry up, time doesn't wait. I don't have much to do."

"You belong to this ship..." the green dragon stared at Mister and asked.

Mister's heart clicked.

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

In a hurry, he quickly spun an identity: "I'm an ordinary sailor and have no position."

"Oh!" Qinglong nodded thoughtfully and turned around to take people to the container.

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

According to the original plan, Qin Fei and others should be hidden next to the nearby container.

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

Before the door of the container closes, Mister will immediately throw an acousto-optic bomb into it.

This thing can make the people inside lose combat effectiveness instantly. Qin Fei and others will rush to support when they hear the explosion and catch these guys.

Standing behind the door on the right, Mister closed the door and waited for the last member of the green dragon group to enter the container.

Only two or three seconds at most, you can close the door and throw acousto-optic bombs inside.

His right hand had slowly touched his waist, where there was an acousto-optic grenade and a Beretta P × 4 storm pistol.

The waves beat against the side of the ship, and there was great silence on the deck. Only the sound of waves was heard.

Suddenly, a slight metallic sound reached Mister's ear.

That sound is too familiar. It's the sound of opening the pistol insurance!

SHIT！

A rude remark floated through Mister's mind. He quickly dodged to the right of the container and hid behind the box.

Almost at the same time, the gun rang.

Bang Bang——

Two bullets hit where he had just stood. Almost at the same time, Mister quickly drew his gun.

Qinglong's half face appeared on one side of the container door, and the pistol in his hand pointed at mister.

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

Bang bang——

The bullets began to fly around.

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

He just doesn't understand how Qinglong sees through his identity!

After training, Mister quickly made a correct judgment. He kept shooting at the corner to suppress Qinglong and his men.

Beretta p × There are 20 rounds of bullets in the magazine of "storm" pistol. At the critical moment, the advantage of many bullets is fully reflected - you don't need every bullet to kill the enemy, but at the critical moment, your bullet can ensure that you win the advantage in firepower and compete for two to three seconds, which can often determine your life and death.

Mister used these two or three seconds to quickly retreat nearly ten meters. He came to the alley left between another container and turned in.

Press and release the key very quickly, Beretta P × 4. The magazine of storm pistol fell to the ground. Mister felt out a new magazine and loaded it into the cartridge slot.

Within a few seconds, something else seemed to have changed.

Mister heard the unique crisp sound of scar assault rifle around. It was the gun used by Qin Fei.

This shows that Qin Fei has fought with the other party.

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

What he doesn't know is that Qinglong heard a flaw in his pure American English. This is a cargo ship registered in Mexico. Most of the crew are Mexican. It's easy to distinguish the Mexican accent. This is one of them.

What's more, Mister forgot that he was wearing not only a professional MTM Cobra watch on his wrist, but also an umbrella rope bracelet behind the watch!

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

Details, betrayed mister.

The magazine of Beretta Px4 storm pistol had just been loaded, and Mister released the sleeve that had been hung up empty with one hand.

Snap——

Load the bullet!

Almost at the same time, the green dragon appeared in front of Mister like a ghost!

SHIT！

The delta force member's mind burst open and his short hair stood up one by one.