Potbellied Xuehai Wuya shook his head: "Songhai's level 3 captains are all elite and strong. Of course, we can't rely on them all. The enemy who can threaten the deacon of the drug chaser must be a saint."

Speaking of this, he sighed, "Just do your best and obey the destiny. I suspect that there is something wrong with the information given by the informant. We may have been phished."

The female staff was startled: "Why didn't you remind them?"

"They're not rookies," Xue Hai Wuya suddenly smiled wryly, "I dare not remind them, I'm afraid they won't go."

The female staff also gave a wry smile.

Sanban Village, Chongshui County.

This was a notorious drug den in the 1980s. Because it was close to the border, there were often large-scale criminal groups operating nearby.

People who live here are more or less hiding prohibited items.

Then hold a group and match guns, forming a restricted area that law enforcement officers dare not easily set foot in.

The criminal group used Sanban Village as a bridgehead to spread the prohibited items to the entire Bagui Province and even the whole country.

In the early 1990s, the higher authorities sent troops to encircle and suppress the evil forces entrenched here, and confiscated drugs. Then, with the recovery of the economy and the crackdown on drug trafficking, the trend of drug trafficking has been wiped out, at least most people have new livelihoods.

But the lingering poison has not disappeared, there will be people who make money anywhere, the money comes quickly, the threshold is low, and what they pay is nothing more than abandoning morality and trampling the law.

Wang Defa in the village is such a person.

In his early years, he was a gangster who sneaked around, didn't have a serious job, and didn't want to farm. The few acres of land at home were abandoned all the year round.

Later, he became addicted to drugs, went farther and farther in his circle, and became a member of a drug cartel.

He built a pig farm next to the village, but this was only a ostensible business, and behind the scenes it was the bridgehead of the drug cartel, taking on the roles of transactions and strongholds.

The place of battle is in the pig farm.

Seven or eight cars that had been sieved were parked outside the pig farm, and some of them still had traces of smoke and fire all over their bodies.

There were bloody corpses lying beside the car, and warm blood flowed from the bullet holes. They were the official walkers and security guards of the Nanming branch.

A total of nine spirit walkers and twelve security officers participated in this operation, but within a few minutes, half of them died in the gun battle.

What really killed them was the poisonous poison. As an official who has dealt with the psionic society for a long time, law enforcement officers would wear gas masks during their missions.

The poisonous poison in the extraordinary stage has long been unable to threaten them, but today they encountered an unexpected situation. There is a high-ranking psychic in the drug cartel.

The Gu poison he released was colorless and tasteless, and invaded immediately after touching the skin. It was not fatal, but it would make people feel sore and limp.

At this time, the surviving security guards and official walkers used the car body as a cover to linger on.

The poisoned state did not deepen, because the psychic was dealing with the poison chaser deacon.

"Xiao Wang, has the signal recovered?" the captain of the first team shouted.

"No." The young man named Xiao Wang was wearing a gas mask, hiding behind the front of another car, manipulating a computer.

"What about the satellite phone?"

"The satellite phone is useless. The group of idiots used unconventional methods, which may be props. We can't contact the branch and report the situation of the enemy." Xiao Wang said cursingly:

"We should have been betrayed by an informant. This transaction is a trap. The psionic society wants to kill the drug chaser deacon." JrNovels.com