Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

Yori shook his head. "The headquarters didn't say anything. They just said they would send us there directly when the time comes!"

“And…” Yori’s expression became even uglier.

"What?" It was rare for Su Mu to see Yori's face look so ugly.

"The headquarters also said that no matter who comes this time, except for the person in charge of the base, everyone must go!"

"What?"

For some reason, Su Mu felt a surge of panic in his heart. No matter what, it seemed that there was something fishy going on on this trip!

"Why did the rules suddenly change?" Su Mu asked again.

"I don't know..." Yori shook his head.

Seeing that Yoli also looked unaware, she had some ideas in her mind. If she planned well, she might be able to reach the nearby Libya smoothly.

"Then when do we leave?" Su Mu continued to ask.

"It was said to be early this morning!"

Su Mu nodded, indicating that he understood, then he got up and went upstairs to take his last shower here. After everything was cleaned up, he lay down on the bed with his clothes on to rest.

Five hours later.

At two o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on Su Mu's door.

She quickly woke up, took her backpack, opened the door, and walked out with Pus and the others.

First they got in a car, and then half an hour later they finally arrived at the tarmac.

"Coro, it's up to you!" Yori stood aside, watching Pus and the others gradually boarding the plane, and patted Sumu on the shoulder.

Su Mu was speechless. It was not like he didn't know what he was thinking. If you didn't know, you would think he valued these people! But they were just tools.

"Do not worry!"

Because there were so many participants, the plane was almost full. When Su Mu walked in, almost all the seats were occupied.

Pus and the others were very tactful and squeezed aside, barely making room for Sumu.

"Tsk! A woman is here! Can't Yori find anyone?"

As soon as Su Mu sat down, she heard a familiar voice. Looking in the direction of the voice, she saw Leon who was protected in the innermost part. He was staring at her with disdain.

"It's none of your business!" Su Mu was not going to tolerate him and immediately retorted.

The man glared and was about to stand up, but was pulled by the person next to him. He sat back down unwillingly, but his eyes were still staring at Su Mu viciously.

"Hey! This guy must have lost his eyes. He actually dared to stare at the female devil like that!" A faint voice sounded, and Su Mu knew it was this kid, Carlit, without turning his head.

In the past few days, she also knew that this group of people gave her the nickname of the female devil. Su Mu didn't feel anything, and could only say that they had never seen the real female devil.

Therefore, Su Mu increased the intensity of training for these people, making them extremely exhausted, which further solidified her title of the female devil.

And they weren't just shouting in private. Sometimes when Su Mu beat them too hard, they would just get close to their faces and use their ultimate attacks, but they would get even worse in return.

Among them, Karit was the one who shouted the most. He was beaten by Sumu again and again, but he didn't learn his lesson.

Everyone present was quite skilled, so naturally they heard what Carritt said. Leon turned and glared at Carritt.

Some of the remaining people were a little more wary of Su Mu, while others didn't take it seriously.

Su Mu ignored it and just closed his eyes and rested, not caring about the looks those people were looking at him.

After a few minutes, the plane still didn't leave, and then three people got on the plane.

Su Mu opened his eyes and saw one person walking in front, and the other two were standing behind him carrying a box.

"Everyone, let's distribute the tools!" The leader said coldly, then stepped aside and let the two people behind him open the boxes and distribute them one by one.

Su Mu was the first to get it.

There is not much equipment, just a headset, a pistol and a rifle, a dagger, and a backpack.

When I opened the backpack, I saw that there were not many things in it, just a few compressed biscuits and a bundle of ropes, and that was it.

Su Mu knew at first glance that this was a journey to survive in the wilderness!

She was rummaging through her backpack to see if there was anything else inside when she felt a figure appear in front of her. She looked up and saw the leader standing in front of her.

When she looked up, he immediately said, "Hand over your backpack!"

As soon as Su Mu heard it, she knew they were talking about her personal backpack, so she picked it up and handed it to the man.

Then, the man collected a lot of personal belongings one by one, loaded them into boxes, and got off the plane.

"Buzz..." The cabin door closed and the plane slowly rose into the dark sky.

Su Mu lowered his head, playing with this obviously inferior headset in his hand.

Logically speaking, how could there be headsets in such a competition? Or should everyone be given one? Even if the Black Mamba is rich, he wouldn't be so generous, right?

Little did they know that on the plane flying in front, sat a man wearing a black suit, with sharp eyes and a majestic look without even getting angry.

He sat upright in a chair. In front of him was a wooden table with a set of teacups on it. The liquid in the cups was still steaming.

There were many men in black standing or sitting around, and one could tell at a glance that they were skilled bodyguards.

"How is it going? Has it been arranged?" Suddenly, the man asked softly.

Sitting opposite the man was a charming woman wearing a black tights that perfectly outlined her beautiful figure.

"Of course..." When the woman opened her mouth, her voice was like a hook, which made people feel numb from the bones.

But the man's expression did not change at all. He just raised his hand to pick up the teacup, blew slowly twice to his lips, took a sip, and continued.

"How's the thermal sensing going?"

The woman curled her red lips slightly, picked up the backpack beside her, and took out a...computer.

She placed it on the table and opened it, and her fingers began typing quickly on the keyboard. For a moment, the cabin was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the woman typing on the keyboard!

At the same time, the contestants on other planes put on their headsets one after another, and Su Mu was no exception.

About half an hour later, the woman stopped moving her fingers and turned the computer chair so that the screen was facing the man.

She held her chin with both hands, staring straight at the man with her narrow and charming eyes, "Everyone is here!"

The man didn't even open his eyes. "Announce it..."

"Yes!"

The man standing next to him immediately obeyed the order, took out a set of equipment from the box under the table and handed it to the woman.

The woman stared at the man playfully again, then assembled and connected the equipment neatly.

Then, a male voice sounded in the headsets of all the contestants on the plane.

"You have been selected as an undercover agent for this competition. You will take orders directly from Pharaoh. Your mission is to kill all the participants!"

"Attention! Do not leak any information. If the mission fails or the information is leaked, you will be hunted down by the entire Black Mamba!"

"Mission successful. The rewards for this competition belong to you alone. In addition, you can be promoted directly to the highest level of Black Mamba members!"

Since the moment the voice sounded, Su Mu had been paying attention to the expressions of others. As soon as the voice fell, she was sure that this was a group message!