Chapter 537

Obviously.

April Fool's Day is long past.

The mole shook his head and said, "it's impossible. There's no killer organization in the world that will take over this task. You can't give more money. It's a rule."

He tried to find out the loopholes in the other side's words, and was unwilling to believe that this was true, because unless the national level forces, and also the big powers, or the killer community joined hands with them.

Otherwise, the other side's wishful thinking won't work at all.

In both cases.

Neither of them applies.

The soldier smiled, shook his head and said: "Mr. mole, these are just miscellaneous fish. We don't need to find them. We have already found someone to do this. Within three days, we can finish the task. It's also your good luck that you didn't get listed in the list."

It's not like a joke to see the person in front of you, but the mole can't really believe it. Seeing is believing. Now all the information is blocked. If you say you want to kill God tomorrow, no one can prove it. He cares about another thing.

"Can we go out again?" Asked the mole, frowning.

"It's possible, but unless you can show the value and the reason why you need to go out, it's actually good to live here. You're not a fun person, are you?" The soldier replied.

"Ha ha, you really know me." The mole said with a wry smile, remembering what he had just heard about his character analysis, which made him very unfit for the feeling that even his mind was being looked at.

He is a rational and intelligent man, especially sensitive to this aspect.

"To know the enemy is more important than to know yourself. It's the rule of life to live a long life. Now, Mr. mole, please make your choice whether to cooperate or use our means." The soldier laughed.

It makes the mole feel really cool from the bottom of his heart to say how friendly he is.

This is a terrible man.

The mole thought for a moment and asked curiously, "they are all the same way?"

"No, you are a wise man, you will use smart methods. Other people, except for flying fish, are not smart people, but cruel people." The soldier also told the truth why he had so much nonsense with the mole, only that he could be persuaded by reason.

This is also the basic quality of being a team leader, rational, judgment, gain and loss, knowledge of current affairs. Without these skills, the team leader has long been submerged in the long river of history and will not live long.

Neither did the mole.

This kind of quality that suits to be a captain is so annoying. Yes, he is indeed as the people in front of him say, reason and character make him no longer have the idea of resistance, but dignity can't do without it.

After a pause, the mole said firmly, "I promised, but this time you won't win. As long as the cold shooter won me in a one-on-one battle, I'll say anything."

As a man, he's done with a cold gun. He won't give up.

The soldier said, "Mr. mole, he has left, but we can have a competition."

The mole was stunned.

"You? Are you not a civilian? " In the mole's eyes, this man's negotiation ability and persuasive ability are obviously not like a soldier fighting in the front line, but more like a negotiation expert.

"There are no special civil servants in this kind of place. I'm about the same strength as the one who captured you. I'm willing to do it for you. If you win, I won't ask anything." The soldier laughed.

"Yes, let's do it." Mole, think about it, civilian? Civil servants should also learn to fight well, almost. He needs a final reason to convince himself.

In a man's way.

And the chips are very good. If he wins, at least he can keep his savings. Although he may not spend his whole life, even if he dies, it's also his strength. He has food in his pocket and doesn't panic. This is his habit.

The mole went to the next open space and made a fight. Here, the table and chair are all welded on the ground. They can't be weapons. The only thing they can use is his fist.

The soldier stood up and went across to the mole.

"Please do it."

Soldiers are more and more gentlemanly now. Why? Because they have learned some basic etiquette and expression training in special skill training center, but they can't be used as spies. Because the training fee can produce a new spy robot.

The voice just dropped.

A mole is no nonsense.

"Drink" The mole stepped forward, gave a big drink, and waved at the soldier.

This punch.

However, he made full use of it to deal with his opponents without leaving any hands. This is the respect for his opponents.

When the fist is less than 10 cm away from the face, the soldier moves. Only his right hand is as fast as lightning.

"Pa."

A slap opened the mole's hand.

Then the soldier, with the speed that the mole couldn't see, turned over his body, stepped back, swept across, kicked the mole on the chest, and kicked him out.

"Peng..."

"Hiss..."

The mole's body hit the ground, feeling the pain in his chest, and took a strong breath of air.

He felt a little tumbling inside.

At this time, the mole's eyes are a bit dazed, so he is defeated? No, it must have been carelessness. It must not have been this time. So the mole stood up again.

"Again..." After a big drink, the mole rushed to the soldier again.

"Bang..."

"Ah..."

"Cough..."

"Hiss..."

In a few minutes.

Once again, the mole lay on the ground like a dead fish, panting, aching and a bit unable to get up.

He attacked again and again.

Devote one's life to learning.

In exchange, it's time after time.

How can he stand this? He knows his own strength very well. He focuses on all kinds of killing skills. Even if he fights with the most elite special forces in various countries, the number of winners is five to five. Now when he meets a "civilian" in front of him, he has no hope at all.

He can't take it any way.

But this is the reality. The opponent can always use his own speed and tricky attack angle to crack any move of him, and then it is a strike. From the beginning to the end, he has not received other people's clothes.

I really failed.

It's still such a disaster.

Compared with himself, the opposite talent is really cruel, but fast and unbreakable. This sentence, which he didn't know where to hear, echoed in his mind again, fast, is really an advantage without solution.

Endure the pain.

The mole struggled to his feet. He looked at the smiling warrior with a complicated look. After a few seconds, he finally said, "I lost. What do you want to know? You just ask."

I really don't work hard... You don't know what despair is.

He realized it now.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Then.

The mole really knows everything and says everything.

The killer also worships the strong. The situation is that all his cards are gone. Now he really believes that the three killer organizations are going to be destroyed. He believes in both determination and strength.

Because there's no need to lie to him.

It's ironic to think that all three killer organizations will be wiped out by zero cooperation, and that his savings may become commissions. The money he made from the python now becomes the funeral expenses of the python.

Ha ha.

Life is really like a play.

I really don't know who will perform this task, or is zero a puppet, a spokesman of a huge force in Burma? The more he thinks about it, the more likely he is to think about it. He's not a fool. It's not that he hasn't, and it's a big possibility.

But.

Now it's nothing to do with him. He's just a prisoner.

More than half an hour later.

End of inquiry.

The mole told me everything, let alone a lot of valuable information. With his nearly $10 million deposit, he made a small profit.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. mole. Please abide by the rules and regulations here in the future." The soldier stood up and put out his hand.

The mole reached out his hand and shook the soldier with a wry smile.

That's how it feels.

It's like a business deal.

It's a bit like that.

The opposite side made more than ten million dollars, but he became a pauper. Of course, he was not totally a pauper, because the other side was only interested in cash. He also had more than one million dollars worth of real estate and valuables, not the opposite side.

It's kind of comforting.

"Well, please take good care of it later." The mole smiled bitterly. A few hours ago, he was the killer of freedom. Now, he has become a prisoner. Life is turning so fast that he has no psychological preparation.

"Come with me, please." Said the soldier.

With that, the soldier went out, and the mole quickly followed.

Then.

A few turns.

Led by the soldier, the mole came to the dressing room.

"Mr. mole, go in and have a good bath. Put on this suit. Your number is 37. You live in room 37." The soldiers handed in two sets of prison clothes, inside and outside, and shoes, all of them.

Look at the soldiers on the side.

Then look at the prison uniform in your hand.

Think of the future.

The mole sighed and turned in to take a bath and change.

After the bath.

Changed clothes.

I shaved my hair again.

The mole was taken to the bottom prison by the soldier. Now the mole really knows that there are really few guards here. This man is not only interrogating, but seems to do everything.

But at the thought of the real power.

He thought it was enough. The guy in front of him was really able to choose from ten, and it can be seen that the other side didn't use all his strength just now. Otherwise, in one move, he would have no life or death.

Though the soldier still turned his back on him.

But he didn't dare to think of a surprise attack.

At the bottom floor, he saw other "prison friends". Passing by rooms, the mole found that their eyes were full of light, not despair and provocation, but curiosity and hope, without violence.

Are you going to let me pick up the soap?

Think about it.

The mole was so excited that he didn't pay any more attention to him. He followed the soldier with his eyes fixed on him. He thought to himself, mark, who dares? I castrated him.