Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1238 Split Up to Find a Scapegoat

"What's wrong, boss?"

Li Jiasheng keenly noticed that Qin Feng had developed a dense rash of goosebumps on the back of his neck and cheeks.

Qin Feng turned around, glanced back at him with his sinister triangular eyes, said nothing, but seemed to have said a lot.

Li Jiasheng wanted to laugh, and Yu Nian'an wanted to laugh too; they both felt it was somewhat unbelievable the moment they received the farm assignment.

It's surprising that such a side quest to eliminate bandits was suddenly added to the final assessment.

Furthermore, Qin Feng clearly had the ability to forcibly replace the invading enemy, yet he staged a scene of "spinning his own gun," making it as tragic as could be.

The meaning behind it is intriguing, thought-provoking, and makes one inexplicably want to laugh.

Yes, the "beast in the critical moment" that Qin Feng is currently playing will ultimately be shot and killed.

Moreover, he was killed by both sides.

The fundamental reason is that drug traffickers and drug lords are enemies of all mankind and should be punished by everyone.

Whoever can kill this drug lord and wipe out his criminal syndicate will be in the right on the surface.

Li Jiasheng said, openly and subtly, "Boss, how about we do some other business sometime? I heard there's a group of people in our industry who made a fortune selling rock sugar."

“I… I know those people.” At this moment, Sang Biao, who was lying on the bed, spoke up: “I even introduced business to them before, and they did make quite a bit of money.”

"In the end, the anti-drug police raided the entire operation. Since they were selling sugar, it wasn't considered drug trafficking, so they were only sentenced to a few months and then released."

"However, this approach no longer works. People are too shrewd now. If they find the goods don't match the description, they won't pay."

As a middleman in this industry, Sang Biao knows quite a lot.

The purpose of bringing this guy along is to make their team seem more authentic.

With bald drug lords, mercenaries, and brokers, anyone who saw it would think it was a legitimate, authentic drug trafficking armed force.

Qin Feng ignored Sang Biao's boasting and discussed evacuating as soon as it got dark. Coincidentally, the door was pushed open.

The hospitable fellow villager, along with his wife, brought them some food, saying it was to fill their stomachs.

Li Jiasheng was very generous, tossing them a wad of cash as a token of his gratitude.

After receiving the money, the greed in the other party's eyes intensified.

As he left, his eyes looked at him like he was looking at a flock of fat sheep.

Drug trafficking gangs are a very troublesome group for anti-narcotics police, but if they encounter regular troops and local military law, it's no different from stepping on an ant.

At this moment, Sang Biao once again demonstrated his value: "Brothers, we can't eat this food. It might have been drugged. I noticed that the couple was giving us strange looks. We need to get out of here quickly."

"Otherwise, I'm really afraid that if I close my eyes, my head and neck will separate."

Despite the fact that many people on the internet have been boasting about the booming economy of Malou in recent years.

In reality, only a small number of major cities have reached the level of third- and fourth-tier cities in my country.

We are still a very, very long way from what we call a take-off.

For villages like this, which are rooted in deep mountains and forests, isolated from the world, and have long lived on the border.

Murder and robbery are commonplace. They dared to open fire with the Yan country's military and police and force them to retreat. What kind of kind people are they?

Sang Biao's presence did indeed play a role. After 8 p.m., Qin Feng and the others seized the opportunity to quietly leave.

Meanwhile, the villagers cooperated by lowering their guard, and the group managed to "slip away quietly" right under everyone's noses.

On a wooden watchtower at the entrance to the village, a soldier in civilian clothes saw a figure quietly leaving in the distance and asked with concern.

"Platoon leader, are you really just going to let them go like that?"

"if not."

"But isn't our ultimate goal to catch drug traffickers and maintain regional peace?"

“That’s right,” the platoon leader said with a smile. “If they don’t run, how can we chase them? If we don’t chase them, how can they resist and engage us in a firefight?”

"You must remember, our current identities are those of ordinary people from this local village. When drug traffickers attack innocent civilians on their escape, isn't it perfectly justifiable for the army to send troops to support and suppress them?"

The soldier slapped his forehead and immediately understood.

This was actually a whole series of interconnected schemes!

High, it is high!

"Let them run for a while."

"Once we catch up, you take a group of men and pretend to be their support."

"The battalion commander will personally lead men to encircle and suppress them. Remember to leave some scattered white evidence at the scene, otherwise who will know that we killed drug dealers?"

The soldier immediately gave an OK sign, clearly understanding what this white evidence was.

Looking back, these are the best proof of their efforts in maintaining regional peace and eradicating evil!

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Meanwhile, Qin Feng and the others, who had successfully evacuated, simply stopped pretending once they entered the forest.

First, they knocked out the guide, Sang Biao, and then gathered everyone together to listen to Qin Feng's instructions.

"You two are responsible for creating the illusion of an escape. Make some stumbling, artificial traces to make it easier for them to catch up later."

“We can keep Sang Biao around for now; he’s still useful. If a real fight breaks out, he’ll be the only real drug dealer there.”

"Bach, you two come with me to the front-line command post in Maluo to investigate the enemy's numbers and operational arrangements."

After giving the orders, the team split up and began to act separately. The two farm workers playing the role of mercenaries were not first-timers on secret missions.

They hoisted the stag and began to run around the dense forest in a structured manner, creating the impression that they were wandering around like headless flies.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng, along with Li Jiasheng and field staff member Yu Nian'an, quickly headed south.

As Qin Feng passed a pit, he stopped, squatted down, and touched the soil on the ground.

"Where did this crater come from?"

"Originally, our boundary marker was here, but they moved it behind us."

"Damn! No wonder it's not quite like the map. We've reached the border in no time!"

Li Jiasheng cursed and swore, realizing for the first time what it meant to be a little cunning and mischievous!

This behavior is just like that of a wicked old lady who secretly occupies your homestead in the village!

Yu Nian'an never expected that someone could be so shameless: "A while ago, I saw a news report saying that some villagers envied our country's good conditions and deliberately moved the boundary marker, intending to become our people."

"At the time, it was a hot topic online, and I really thought it was because our country was prosperous and strong, and people were envious of us."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "The farm's intelligence team has already investigated and found out that it was a probe by the enemy."

"Modern warfare is not like the past, with its flashing swords and shadows; sometimes it happens unexpectedly."

Upon hearing this, Li Jiasheng and Yu Nian'an felt a chill in their hearts, realizing that the complexity of many things was far greater than they had initially perceived.

Sometimes what you think and what you see are what others want you to see, and the malicious intentions behind them are beyond your imagination.

"Let's go to their headquarters and take a look around."

"it is good!"

Qin Feng sped through the darkness.

Li Jiasheng followed closely behind.

Yu Nian'an is relatively slow and can't keep up a little.

But as a support staff member, her main job was to provide support for the two of them, even if it was a little slower.

Half an hour later, Qin Feng saw the military tent on the mountainside in the distance, and the guards walking around it.

However, these people's clothes are somewhat different from the traditional Malou attire, and are more like those of warlords.

Qin Feng knew that this group was also doing this for double insurance, so that even if something went wrong, they could frame a group of unknown local warlords.

After all, in places like Southeast Asia, there are far too many small warlords who rule from the mountains, so it's perfectly normal for them to find a few scapegoats.

Qin Feng waited a moment, and Yu Nian'an, panting heavily, arrived late: "What should we do next?"

Qin Feng asked, "Do you have any anesthetic needles?"

"Have."

Where's the scalpel?

"Also."

Qin Feng took the two items from him and told the two to wait there while he surveyed the distribution of people in the vicinity.

This makes it easier for special forces to enter later and carry out attacks against them.

Especially for places like traps and cat holes, describe them in as much detail as possible.

Li Jiasheng nodded and asked curiously, "Brother Feng, where are you going?"

Qin Feng rubbed his bald head and said with a smile, "In the end, there will definitely be an evil bald drug lord who gets shot to death. What do you think I should do there?"