Dao Wen left, his gaze fell on Chang Feng’s face not far away.
Mr.
Cui had just said that if Chang Feng did anything strange, he would shoot him to death.

Dao Wen tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart.
As long as he could do this mission well, Mr.
Cui would let him enter the core level.
No one else had such treatment.

Chang Feng did not speak.
Seeing that everyone was here, he walked out.

When he walked outside, he quickened his pace and walked to Chang Feng’s side.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Dao Wen walking over.
He pursed his lips and did not speak.

When they walked to the car outside the villa, Dao Wen got into the driver’s seat first.
Chang Feng walked to the trunk and placed the medicine box in his hand.


Every time they went on a mission, they would put the medicine box in the trunk in case of emergencies.

If anything really happened, they could save their lives first.

Seeing Dao Wen enter the car, Ba Song quickly walked to Chang Feng’s side and helped him put the medicine box in.
He said in a low voice, “Brother Feng, I think there’s something wrong with Dao Wen.”

Chang Feng looked at Ba Song in confusion.
“What’s wrong?”

“When I went to the toilet just now, I saw Dao Wen send a message.
Didn’t they say that we couldn’t bring phones with us when we were on a mission? He went out with his phone this time.”

Ba Song felt that there were some things he had to tell Chang Feng.
If Dao Wen was really a traitor, Brother Feng would be mentally prepared.
“Dao Wen said that he wanted to go to the toilet just now, but he was actually sending a message.
When I went over, he didn’t look well.
He even hid his phone and seemed to have deleted the message.
Brother Li, do you think he’s…”

Zhao Song looked at Chang Feng worriedly.
In their line of work, they were most afraid of a traitor around them.

If there was really a mole, they were very likely to be betrayed.

With a mole around, the operation was most likely a failure.


It was fine if the mission failed.
If he lost his life there…

Ba Song’s brow furrowed.

If he died on the battlefield, he would be a hero.
If he died at the hands of his own people, he would be trash.

Chang Feng looked at Ba Song’s nervous expression and smiled.
He gently patted Ba Song’s shoulder and said, “Aren’t you too nervous? Actually, I don’t think there’s a traitor around us.
We brothers have been together for so many years.
How can there be a traitor?”

“But aren’t our phones in the armory?” Ba Song asked in confusion.

Hearing Ba Song’s words, Chang Feng said in a low voice, “I’m guessing that Dao Wen might be in a relationship.”

“Huh?”

 

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