Chapter 166 Human Skin Mask

After more than an hour of inquiry, Ye Feng finally asked something, but the identity of the mosquito is just a small killer. He doesn't know much about the power of the boss behind him, and he doesn't even know the boss's name, let alone his real identity!

However, Ye Feng has a general understanding of the main personnel of their operation. The leader named A Kun is the most powerful master of martial arts and is also a master of hidden weapons. As for the other three people, listening to the tone of mosquitoes, they don't seem to pay attention to them.

Although the mosquitoes on the other side don't know much about them, he still knows a few internationally famous figures. Of course, these people stayed in the tent and did not come out, so Ye Feng did not know, but hearing their names also surprised Ye Feng.

After sorting out all the information mentioned by mosquitoes, it can be predicted that there are almost 16 people on their side, with medium combat readiness. At 9 p.m., a batch of firearms and ammunition will be quietly sent in. In the early morning, they will leave the valley and go to various mission sites to carry out special tasks.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng also got some things from the mosquito's mouth about the cooperation between the women's cherry blossom club and his boss, but these two things were completely separate, and it was a kind of agreement between the middle-aged man and the women's cherry blossom society unilaterally.

Ye Feng left the garage and went to the villa to discuss the next action plan with Song Qingbo. This time, if they do not strengthen their manpower, they are likely to encounter a strong counterattack, unless they use large weapons to directly flatten those people's strongholds, but the consequences of doing so will be very serious. If it spreads out, it will certainly cause strong counterattack by international forces.

As for mosquitoes, it is natural for Song Qingbo to call someone to deal with. It is impossible for Ye Feng to kill him directly, otherwise Guoan may talk to him. As long as people are not dead, it may be useful to send them to Guoan. Although Ye Feng does not know all the talents in all aspects there, it is enough to make Ye Feng's eyes higher than the top. People also have a little awe.

Of course, Ye Feng does not dare to despise the power of the most elite core of a country.

Song Qingbo was also very surprised that Ye Feng could get so much information from the mosquito's mouth. He had to go to the garage to see what Ye Feng had done to his young body, but he was finally stopped by Ye Feng, because he said that the mosquito peed his pants during the interrogation!

Finally, Song Qingbo called Song Xianmin and reported all the detailed information, while Ye Feng went out to buy something and came back. He ran to the garage alone and didn't know what to do. By three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingbo finally got a reply, and Guoan will send another team of the Chinese dragon clan to cooperate with Song Qingbo to carry out the "shark hunting" operation at night.

Upon receiving this news, Song Qingbo and Ye Feng were relieved. If there were many people, they could ensure safety. When they acted, they didn't have to worry about the surrounding circle being too small to escape from the other party. The result was difficult to predict. Even in the case of a raid, well-trained guys like them have super-responding ability. Strong, if they can't kill in an instant, their resistance will be stronger, but if they encircle those people with absolute overwhelming quantity and quality, the balance will naturally tilt towards their side.

After receiving the list of people sent by Guoan, Song Qingbo and Ye Feng left the villa and didn't leave for the mountains until after seven o'clock. What made Ye Feng curious was that he did not meet those people first, but remotely through a special communication device. Accusations.

This is probably a specific set of ways of doing things within Guoan. Maintaining a distance from each other before each action can reduce the possibility of exposure, and they have their own communication equipment, which is not easy to be searched by outsiders, which greatly improves security and confidentiality.

When Ye Feng was in the Huaxia Dragon Clan in Guoan before, he did not have such a unique way, but he did not ask more about such internal secrets of Guoan. Even if Song Qingbo contacted all parties in front of him, he did not seem to hide it from him.

Although the relationship between the two has slept in a bed and drilled into a quilt, the premise is that there is more desire for their respective bodies. If you really talk about feelings, it may be so simple that you can only describe it in one sentence. If you have sex, you can slowly cultivate love!

Ye Feng drove a mosquito van. Song Qingbo was in the co-pilot's seat. Although the car was uncomfortable to sit on, it was easier to hide people's eyes and ears. The speed of the car was not fast. There was nothing strange about it, and there were no suspicious vehicles around. The two did not go to the last place to hide the car this time, but were farther away. It stopped near the pond, and there are some villagers here. The water in the pond looks a little turbid, the water is blue, and there is a layer of water grass in it, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

The car stopped in front of an old house, which was far from the roadside and could not see the situation from the road. The two stopped in front of a dilapidated City God Temple more than 500 meters ahead of the pond and looked around. They didn't find anyone nearby, so they pulled Ye Feng in.

The City God Temple is not too big, but it also worships three statues more than two meters high. In front of them are three large incense burners. The incense ash inside has been sprinkled out, and you can faintly smell the smell of incense accumulated for many years.

Such a scale should be relatively large in the village, but depending on the dilapidated degree of the building, the time must be short. Perhaps most people have moved out, the huge village has become sparsely populated, and the temple has been decadent and left unattended.

However, the surrounding space is quite spacious. In this kind of rural Chenghuang Temple, it is built entirely according to the wishes of the villagers. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the size of the building. It is probably enough to squeeze hundreds of people at the same time.

After the two went in, they found a corner and sat down. Then Song Qingbo took out a palm-sized instrument similar to a mobile phone from his backpack. He reached out and played on it a few times. She looked up and said, "Okay, I have located the coordinates here, and the people of Guoan will soon be able to catch up. Come on, let's meet here, and then act immediately when the suspects who transported the guns appear!"

Only then did Ye Feng understand the reason why Song Qingbo suddenly came to this City God Temple. Although the terrain here has no advantage, and it is nearly one kilometer away from the highway, it is extremely hidden and will not be easily found.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and knew that Song Qingbo was more cautious, so he did not refute it. However, this is indeed the safest place, and a team of nearly 40 people will gather here in a while. If it is in the wild, the target is too Obviously, it is easy to be found.

It seemed to see Ye Feng's doubts. Song Qingbo looked outside and said, "People have been arranged on both sides of the highway. They are all some latent masters."

"Actually, I have a better way..." Ye Feng thought for a moment and felt that it was still a little inappropriate. The terrain here is too restrictive for action. The distance before the mountainous area is relatively wide, and it is extremely inconvenient to move. Even if there are latent masters, if the opponent's lineup is strong, it will be close to a few. It's a little unrealistic for people to deal with them. Moreover, once it is exposed, the message that the other party will be intercepted will be sent out, and things will be even more difficult!

"What can I do?" Song Qingbo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Indeed, she knew that there were some loopholes in such a layout, but it seemed that the success rate was the most successful at present. However, since Ye Feng said that he had other ways, he naturally wanted to listen to it. If it worked, it would be better!

"Have you heard of bone shrinkage!" When Ye Feng spoke, he took out a piece of animal fur-like thing from his backpack pocket, and then stretched it out in front of Song Qingbo, which turned out to be exactly the same skin as a mosquito.

Song Qingbo was shocked, took the skin over and looked at it, and then put it on Ye Feng's head. It really looked exactly like the little man.

How's it going? I made it myself in the afternoon!" Ye Feng gently picked up the corners of his mouth with a proud face.

"Well, it's quite similar. Didn't you cut off his face?" Song Qingbo had to admit that Ye Feng was still quite capable, but thinking that this might still be a little entangled, he hurriedly loosened the face in his hand.

"..." Ye Feng, with the face of a mosquito, couldn't help trembling when he heard Song Qingbo's words. Is he so unbearable?

"You just talked about bone contraction! Could it be that you can do this lost skill? Song Qingbo's eyes couldn't help but light up. Looking at the human skin mask, he couldn't help but be shocked. This guy even knows bone shrinking skills. Isn't it too perverted?

"It is indeed a strange skill, but it has not been lost, but it has been passed down among a few people! Unfortunately, I'm also one of the heirs!" Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth and laughed. Then his body suddenly shook, and he could hear a muffled sound from his body.