A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

She wiped off the blood on the short knife and hid it in her waist. The two of them collected ammunition again and ran quickly to the door. Darkness on the wall.

Almost breathing together, he clasped her waist with one hand, as if trying to strangle her waist.Xia Qing frowned slightly, trying to struggle, but heard a deep voice, "Don't move around."

She pushed her elbow hard against his lower abdomen as a response.

An Xiaoyao chuckled lightly, resting her chin on top of her head.

Rare intimacy, but it is an illusion.

Finally, the patrol passed by, and the two of them fled out of the darkness. The base on the top of the mountain was huge, and there were many shelters, which made it easier for them to hide. Xia Qing and An Xiaoyao didn't want to escape immediately. Someone will go to the dungeon to check, and it is very easy to find that they are not there.

They must ensure that they can leave safely.

The two cats snatched the sentinel, and walked around half of the base to the weapon depot. There were only two people guarding the depot at night. An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing killed the agents by covering their mouths one by one.

Successfully entered the arsenal.

After walking halfway to the base, An Xiaoyao suddenly discovered that the Russian gang has grown to such a scale that there are more than 500 people in a base, which is already a small army.

If their level is like the male and female agents around men, their strength should not be underestimated.

Xia Qing said while holding the ammunition, "Since the trump card training model came out, I don't know how many gangsters have followed suit. Russian gangsters, Italian mafia, North American Chinese gangsters... have trained a large number of agents, all-round and government agents to compete with each other."

"The chances of international anti-terrorism detection cases are also much lower."

"Look at the base equipment of the Russian gangsters. The ammunition and equipment here can bombard half of New York without any problem. There are also nuclear weapons over there."

Seeking truth from facts, Xia Qing said, "This is not conducive to international security. When it reaches a critical point, something will happen."

An Xiaoyao found a batch of rubber bombs and put them in his weapons bag. He said lightly, "The development of gangsters today is no longer the traditional way of winning with fists. Whoever has guns can suppress them. This is the era of high-tech crimes. , Information and intelligence are the core of an organization, it is simply seeking to train agents and provide combat levels, it is useless, our training has never been based on force."

"It's cool." Xia Qing didn't take it seriously, she knew that An Xiaoyao was telling the truth.

However, the tone was too complacent.

Ace's information network is indeed well-developed, with its own satellite and its own communication system, and anti-terrorism cannot even be tracked. It is conceivable how awesome they are, as if there is another secret branch in the global communication.

The weapon depot was connected to the medicine depot. The two took anti-inflammatory injections, took some medicines, and one carried an equipment bag on their backs. Just as they were about to go out, they heard shouts from outside.

"They ran, they ran..."

Then there was the roar of wolf dogs. An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing originally wanted to wait for them to chase people before walking behind them. The most dangerous place was the safest place. Whoever knew there were wolf dogs would have to run away.

The two came out of the armory and ran wildly north.

On this point, Xia Qing and An Xiaoyao had a tacit understanding, and they never thought about leaving separately.