So that's how it is. Kang Wan calmed down.

"Now that you know, ask me if you regret marrying me?"

Faced with a potentially disastrous question, Lin Hao had to proceed with extreme caution.

"Wanwan, why do you say that?"

"Hmph, with a better opportunity, do we still need Dad's connections?"

Damn it, these are two completely different things, okay?

They felt unhappy, but could only suppress it and dared not show it on their faces.

Lin Hao gave a forced smile: "Wanwan, you're overthinking it." 3.4

"We are family now, as I just said."

"Our family and my second uncle's family do not have a harmonious relationship!"

OK, whether it's true or not, Kang Wan feels better.

"By the way, honey, your twin sisters-in-law are definitely not simple."

"The dresses they are wearing are Chanel's classic designs from this year."

"The shoes are a limited edition exclusive."

"These two items alone are worth over 300,000."

“Look at the diamond necklaces they’re wearing around their necks and the bracelets on their wrists.”

"Plus a Vacheron Constantin watch of the same style."

"The total value is at least five million."

As she spoke, Kang Wan became dissatisfied again.

"Look at them, and then look at me."

"Besides a diamond ring worth hundreds of thousands, what else do I have?"

Damn, I'm going to have to spend money again after today, and it won't be a small amount...

Chapter 501 Arriving in Hell, A Shared Responsibility!

(Thanks to the leader '?﹏???Ay逍遥?逆神' for the monthly ticket support, salute.)

At 10:20 a.m.,

Lin Feng and Xiao Zhuang arrived in Lashi and then immediately took a taxi to the garrison headquarters.

On the road, I had no interest in appreciating the unique border scenery.

Are there any signs of physical discomfort?

Xiao Zhuang immediately understood and shook his head: "Not for now, everything is normal."

Yes, the Tibetan border region is a plateau and high-altitude area.

The air is relatively thin, but as long as there is no discomfort, it's fine.

Just then, Lin Feng's phone rang.

I took out the phone, glanced at the number, and answered it without hesitation.

"Xinyi, have you arrived?"

"Start the search immediately. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

"In addition, check whether anyone has altitude sickness. That's all."

The call ended after a few brief words.

Immediately afterward, Lin Feng fell into deep thought, reconsidering the special circumstances of this battle.

Why would mercenaries cross the border and massacre civilians?

Is simply instigating killing to challenge our nation's level of hatred?

This is a stupid act that harms others without benefiting oneself, and there is no profit to be gained from it.

If it's just about revenge, it doesn't seem to be effective.

Mercenaries are people who do things for money and fight for money.

So who provided the commission, and what was the ultimate goal?

At 10:55, I took taxi number 23 and arrived at the garrison headquarters.

After paying 100 yuan for the fare, I didn't ask for change.

Lin Feng and Xiao Zhuang got out of the car and were greeted by a waiting lieutenant colonel.

"Excuse me, are you Comrade Qinglong?"

"I am Qinglong. Please take us to the helipad. Thank you."

"Alright," the lieutenant colonel said without any further formalities, gesturing for the passengers to get in the car.

The military vehicle started and drove into the headquarters.

Not a single word was spoken during the process.

It's clear that the military sub-district has a lot of dissatisfaction with the arrival of Longyan personnel!

About five minutes later, the vehicle arrived at the helipad, and Lin Feng saw the waiting team members.

"Thank you, see you later."

The next second, the vehicle drove away, and the team members stood at attention and saluted.

"Reporting to Qinglong..."

"We'll talk on the way."

No problem. The team members boarded the helicopter one by one and sat down on both sides.

Chen Guotao picked up the onboard communicator: "Everything is ready, we can take off."

"Snow sculpture received, destination marked, complete."

The helicopter took off, and Lin Feng and Xiao Zhuang began to change into foreign military combat uniforms and put on communication equipment.

Taking advantage of the break, Chen Guotao said, "Qinglong, the mission briefing has been sent to your personal terminal."

"The brigade commander has made a special statement that blood debts must be repaid in blood."

"The swallowtail butterfly has now arrived over the area and is currently patrolling to collect strong magnetic signals."

"The Raptor drone team is conducting reconnaissance of targets deep within the border region."

"Violet is on the transport plane, gathering intelligence from all sides. Over."

OK, Lin Feng, now that he's changed, immediately checks the mission briefing.

A serious incident occurred in the C12 area on the Tibetan border at around 1 a.m. today.

A border village with 83 men, women, and children.

Except for two alert hunters, everyone else was slaughtered.

After questioning the surviving hunters, it was confirmed that they were mercenaries with European features.

The possibility of it being a lowly, insignificant army in disguise is completely ruled out.

Because of their role guarding the border, hunters could easily distinguish the characteristics and language of petty thugs.

A total of fourteen mercenaries entered the country, all equipped with American-made weapons.

Afterwards, they retreated westward along the border.

That's all for the mission briefing.

There was no name of the mercenary organization, nor a specific hiding place.

The ultimate goal is unclear, and we are completely in the dark, which is a real headache!

At this moment, Lin Feng's desire to recruit a powerful intelligence agency was particularly strong.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

A task like this one, without any beginning or end, and with no clear direction or understanding what's going on.

Even with a strong will to avenge the Chinese people, it feels like I can't do anything about it!

However, there's no rush, as there's a very suitable character in the Snow Eagle storyline.

Her name is Sanada, and she is an intelligence spy.

It belongs to one of the world's three major private intelligence agencies—Playing Cards.

Because the one-armed man had once saved her life, she ultimately repaid him...

Seeing that Lin Feng had finished his inspection, Deng Zhenhua said dejectedly, "Qinglong, this mission is going to be a bit difficult!"

"Yes, it has to be done, even if it's difficult."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Those who offend our Celestial Empire, no matter how far away, shall be punished."

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