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Chapter 617 The U Disk Appears Again (First Update!)

hum!
Military transport planes roared past in the night.

inside the cabin.

Locke stared at a satellite map displayed on the big screen in front of him. In the satellite map, amidst the snow, a wooden house that was almost perfectly integrated with the environment was exposed.

Back to God.

Locke looked at the killer Mace: "Again, according to the intelligence, how did he get exposed?"

The killer Mace looked at Locke: "Three days ago, Eric Heller's signal location exposed him."

"interesting."

"I feel so too."

Locke shook his head: "No, I mean, I can do this task by myself, why, you also come here."

Killer Mace smiled.

Locke laughed too.

When he just got on the plane, he saw that the killer Mace was there. Frankly speaking, he was a little surprised, but it seemed reasonable.

Killer Metz looked at Locke: "Believe me, if I had a choice, I wouldn't come here."

Locke nodded and said, "You have no choice?"

Killer Mace didn't speak.

Locke smiled, broadly.

When boarding the plane, Locke was neither surprised nor surprised by the appearance of the killer Mace, but the killer Mace just told him that she was just doing things according to the task.

but……

Is this mission aimed at Eric Heller or Rock Broughton?

at this time.

A soldier in full armor and wearing a snow combat uniform walked in, looked at Locke and Killer Mace who were looking at each other, and said, "3 minutes."

Locke looked back and nodded.

3 minute later.

The cabin door opened, and in an instant, the cold wind outside was like an enema, whizzing into the cabin, and in the cabin, the red warning light flashed silently and quickly.

"Hey."

Locke, who was wearing a parachute, looked at the killer Mace when he walked to the edge, and said loudly: "If your mission is mine, you should tell me."

The killer Mace looked at Locke, and replied loudly, "Will you?"

"Of course, we are classmates, although not good friends, but friends."

"I also think so."

Locke listened to the answer, smiled slightly, confirmed the guess in his heart, and then stepped out with his right foot.

moment.

boom!
At a high altitude, directly towards the vast forest below, like a cannonball, roaring, swooping down.

Killer Metz put on the goggles and followed closely behind.

The remaining few CIA agents who were not agents but soldiers also followed closely behind, one by one, like making dumplings, and parachuted directly towards the forest below.

no way.

Although Eric Heller is not the most legendary agent in the history of the CIA, he is also classified as a dangerous agent, especially because he is a traitor. For its arrest, the CIA is fully prepared.

"Boom!"

Locke waved his right hand, and the dagger in his hand flashed coldly in the night, directly cut off the rope of the parachute, and then, from a height of five meters, landed steadily on the snow.

The killer Mace next to him, like a nimble cat, landed not far from Locke.

Locke turned his head and glanced at the killer Metz, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he nodded.

The killer Mace also nodded in response.

soon.

Almost within 2 minutes, in the silence, the remaining eight CIA soldiers opened the safety of their weapons, and began to move silently towards the white wooden house one kilometer away.

Locke's perception fell into the wooden house, and suddenly, the six senses were touched.

Inside the cabin...

someone.

but……

Locke squinted his eyes, perceiving the people touched by the six senses. There are people in it, but it is not Eric Heller, but a girl, a girl who is a bit weird.

"This mission..."

"The mission requirement is to capture Eric alive."

"..."

Locke looked at the killer Mace who was speaking next to him: "In my mission, there is no such word as "catch alive."

In his mission bag, there is only the basic information of Eric Heller, and the requirements of the mission. There is a saying that Eric Heller is a traitor of the CIA. , can be killed anytime, anywhere.

Killer Mace said: "My mission requires Eric Heller alive."

Locke raised his eyebrows inwardly, then, with a smile, looked at the wooden house that had appeared in sight, clicked, and loaded the pistol in his hand: "Then you will probably be disappointed."

If it wasn't for the consideration that Killer Mace was okay, Locke would go directly to Killer Mace's sea of ​​consciousness to see for himself.

but……

After several months of getting along, the killer Metz is not a stranger, and because what she said just now when she was parachuting coincides with Locke's guess, Locke gave up this decision.

After all, after going to the sea of ​​consciousness of Killer Mace, it is true that Locke can get what he wants, but Killer Mace will go crazy.

To deal with the enemy, Locke never minds any method. The great man said that when dealing with the enemy, as long as he is identified as the enemy, he must show the decisiveness of the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

When dealing with friends, the great man also said that the spring breeze should be on your face.

When Killer Mace has not been transferred from his friend column for the time being, any means of dealing with the enemy will not be used by Locke on Killer Mace.

After Locke finished speaking, he looked back at the wooden house.

Just now, in the wooden house, the people who were not moving at first, have moved at this moment.

seem……

hiding?

at the same time.

Locke looked up.

Chu Chu Chu!
An armed helicopter with a large searchlight illuminated the surroundings into daylight, rumbled, and cast the gaze of the searchlight on the wooden house.

next second.

Locke waved his hand, and in an instant, the CIA soldier walking in front jumped out, walked a few steps quickly, kicked open the door of the dark wooden house with a bang, and then rushed in.

moment.

As if being swallowed by darkness, the two CIA soldiers rushed into the wooden house without any movement.

Several soldiers who were 50 meters away from the wooden house looked at each other.

A soldier grabbed the walkie-talkie on his chest and called out, "McCollane? Do you hear me?"

But, no response.

Killer Mace frowned.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Others didn't know, but he could see it clearly. Just now, after the two soldiers rushed into the wooden house, the girl who was hiding was like a predator in the dark. With this movement, he directly and neatly killed the two soldiers who rushed in.

But that's not the point...

The point is, from this method, Locke feels, so, a little bit familiar.

seem……

That's what Chester, too, had taught Locke when he was very young, when he was training him to kill with his bare hands.

"Chester."

Locke squinted his eyes: "What the hell are you playing?"

Just when Locke's thoughts turned sharply, the CIA soldiers over there waved their hands after seeing no response, and immediately looked at Locke: "Sir..."

Locke came back to his senses, and nodded with the killer Mace.

next second!
"dog Dog Dog!"

"Rush rush!"

moment.

After receiving the authorization to start Locke's operation, several soldiers over there directly showed a posture of charging forward, and began to surround the cabin exposed in sight.

Followed by.

The soldiers rushed into the cabin again.

into the eye.

The two soldiers who had just rushed in were lying on the ground at this moment, their throats were cut, and the blood did not have time to flow out, because it was too cold outside, and they were frozen immediately after their throats were cut.

Locke and Killer Metz rushed in after him.

Killer Mace frowned when he saw the soldier whose throat had been slit cleanly on the ground.

She used to be a killer.

but……

It was also the first time she had seen such a straightforward killing method.

wrong.

Not the first time.

"Peerless Assassin!"

"..."

Locke listened to the words of Killer Mace unconsciously, and couldn't help but look at Killer Mace.

The killer Metz sensed Locke's gaze and glanced at him.

Yes.

Peerless Assassin.

As a peer of the Peerless Assassin, it is natural that the Killer Metz also has a certain understanding of the Peerless Assassin. Even, the Killer Metz has analyzed several missions of the Peerless Assassin before his debut.

But right now, this crisp and neat method gave Assassin Metz a not-so-subtle, but subtle sense of sight. Such a method made Assassin Metz feel that this seemed to be the method of a unparalleled assassin. coming.

at this time.

The soldier looked up.

moment.

The light hit the beams of the wooden house.

next second.

Several people froze in place.

into the eye.

On the beam, a girl with long white curly hair, dressed in linen clothes, with an angelic complexion, an expression that is harmless to humans and animals, and a pair of clear blue eyes is sitting innocently and cutely at a loss.

"Eric Heller escaped."

"he?"

"No."

"Then how did you run?"

"I don't know, we think he took advantage of the snowstorm and ran away."

Locke, who was searching for things in the wooden house with the killer Mace, turned his head and looked outside the wooden house, listening to the words passed to his ears, an agent disguised as a CIA soldier seemed to be returning to someone, and smiled.

next second.

Locke couldn't help but laugh.

Without him.

Locke perceived the killer Mace next to him, and then, with a thought, a USB flash drive that was not a USB flash drive hidden in a pile of sundries flew directly into Locke's hands with a whistling sound.

Killer Metz seemed to sense something, and looked at Locke who was looking over the wooden table.

Locke looked at Killer Mace: "Did you find anything?"

Killer Mace shook his head.

Locke said nothing more.

heart.

"Chester, what the hell have you done?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)