It was a bomb placed in the collar, and its purpose was probably to control the thin young man in front of him.

Is it because supernatural powers are too dangerous?

Mu Qing sat in the back row of the car, observing the superhuman who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the previous car.

At this time, the cleaning of the glass of the car window is indeed not very good, but there is also no reflective film.

When the car in front was up and down, he could occasionally see the black collar in his clothes.

"Curiosity?" Diderot raised his eyebrows. There were only the two of them in this car, and two special forces in front. Although they spoke carefully, some body movements were still acceptable.

Mu Qing showed a meaningful smile.

"When we run away, take him with you?"

Diderot: "..."

Did he read it right?What is this man going to do?

"You're crazy! Can't you see what's on his neck?"

Of course Mu Qing saw it, it was nothing more than a bomb whose remote control was in someone else's hands, and it would probably explode once it was taken off.But what about high-tech, the more high-tech, the easier it is for him to solve it!

And this person estimated that he was willing to go with them.Although it was just a quick glance, in those blue eyes, there was a light called freedom flickering.

As long as this kind of person can help him, he will definitely go with them.

However, the time they can communicate with this person is estimated to be very short.At first, Mu Qing thought that Germany sent some young people to absorb experience, but after seeing this person, after excluding the list provided by Diderot, he found that basically all the supernatural powers from Germany had already been sent out, even if they were As for the superpowers of the combat department, they have to stay in Berlin—the base camp can't be filled with personnel from the literature department.

So this person guesses that the supernatural ability is a very strong combat power, but it is out of control for some reasons. In order to make better use of this combat power, this control method is needed.

On the way to Berlin, they gradually started to walk on small roads. Although the two soldiers in charge of driving were a little puzzled, they were used to obeying orders, so they drove the car obediently to the small road that was inaccessible.

Mu Qing’s reason is that they need to hide the traces of entering Berlin. The goal of following the mission is too obvious. Even if it is in Germany, but if it is too far away from Berlin, the government’s control over this area is not particularly strong. After all All area soldiers cannot be expected to be proficient at identifying agents.

But the fact is that when they arrived at the border with Austria, they were camping in the wild. The soldier in charge of burning the fire was wiped off his neck without any warning. handle dagger.

"Who!" Diderot reacted very quickly, one hand had already touched the clothes hidden under the clothes.

But someone came faster than him. When he just took out his gun, this stranger with a black hat and coat collar covering his chin had already put a dagger on his neck.

Just as he was about to move, the sharp dagger cut his neck directly, and red blood flowed out, solidifying quickly in the cold wind.

"Kill him, don't worry about me." Diderot thought that what they planned was discovered, and thought that at this time, they could escape one by one, at least let Mu Qing bring back all the information.

But to his surprise, Mu Qing didn't act, and didn't even feel nervous.

He also noticed something was wrong. The person behind him, from head to toe: coat, hat, boots, were all goods from a store in Berlin, but the dagger on his neck was produced in France.

If you can buy French daggers in Germany, will Germany still try its best to maintain friendly relations with the Soviet Union!

"Don't get excited, my own." Mu Qing didn't even know who he was speaking to.

The one who killed the two soldiers was none other than Stendhal who had been following them since they left Berlin, but the speed with which he did it really surprised Mu Qing, who thought Stendhal was purely intelligence As for the staff, I didn't expect to move so quickly.

However, Stendhal has never explained the effect of his supernatural ability in detail, and Mu Qing hesitated to remove his ability from the intelligence-related category.

The two people in front of him now have the effect of judging the enemy and the enemy. The reason why they have become so tense is because the time is too short and there is no time to react.

"Isn't it okay to kill them here?" Diderot frowned. He had just escaped from Stendhal's dagger. He touched his neck, but it was okay, only a layer of skin was torn.

But he was very dissatisfied with Mu Qing's behavior of making a decision without consulting him.

"It's okay. Not many people know about this operation, and they were going to Rome with us. We won't go back then, who cares if they go back or not."

Mu Qing patted Diderot's shoulder with an intimate look: "In the end, thanks to you, I gained enough trust. They should have sent the three of you to monitor me, so if there is really something If you need to pass the news back, I will leave it to you."

Diderot patted Mu Qing's hand down. Indeed, he was very happy to meet a colleague in the tense and depressing Berlin, but this colleague acted too recklessly and often knew each other.

"This is?" Although Stendhal was sure that the person in front of him was French, he didn't know why he appeared here.

Mu Qing thought about his choice of words: "It should be your old senior! It's just that I was a little unlucky, and it was too late to meet me."

Diderot: "..."

What do you mean, what a good thing it is to meet him?If he hadn't met this person, he would have retired now, and was planning to fake his death and go back to Paris, why would he still need to sleep in the open air in this desolate forest?

But if he could really meet this person earlier, he might not be able to leave. After all, the situation is greater than will. In this case, even if he said he didn't want to work overtime, he couldn't do it.

"Then what do we do next?"

Mu Qing rubbed his chin, and asked sincerely, "How likely is it that I sneak into Italy using the same method?"

Mu Qing's same method, in the ears of Stendhal and Diderot, naturally refers to his method of gaining Schiller's trust.

But in fact, he has used it once in France and Germany, and it has been tried and tested!

"I'm afraid not." Diderot gave a very pertinent suggestion: "Italy is different from Germany. They both have too few people with supernatural powers. They don't have special departments like Germany. Although there are not many people in SUD, there are many people in SUD. The highest officer in the country can have the right to speak in front of the commander-in-chief, and exists independently of the army, so he has the right to dispatch secret agents.

But Italy is not good. Ordinary people are not as easy to believe as people with supernatural powers. If you want to try it, you must be prepared to shed a layer of skin. "

What he said was not an exaggeration. Schiller was able to trust Mu Qing so quickly because of the guarantee of three intelligence department superpowers, but Italy has no relevant superpowers. If a normal person wants to join the army at this time, then You can only start from the bottom soldiers.If you really get in touch with a big person, I'm afraid the torture package will be delivered before the name is announced.

"That's really a bit difficult." Mu Qing understood what he meant. No matter how he made a character this time, it would be difficult to get close to the person he wanted to get close to.

"Well, but it's good now." Diderot patted him on the shoulder: "The information sent back is enough to grasp the initiative."

"The key is that you haven't done enough?" Mu Qing had a headache. Although the information gap is very useful, for example, Diderot only knew that he was an undercover intelligence officer, but he didn't know the guarantee he made in front of Voltaire.

But if there is no way to smooth out the promise he made, he can only float outside like this.

How can Italy trust him?

Mu Qing sat cross-legged on the spot, not paying attention to the soil and dead branches on the ground.And Diderot and Stendhal were exchanging information in their own way.

Although in a sense, Diderot is a member of Rousseau's school, and Stendhal is partial to Voltaire, but it is clear that Diderot's mind is much clearer than Rousseau at this time. It is this time, and intelligence is unnecessary. Hide and tuck.

After their exchange, Mu Qing had already decided on the next move.

Yes, there is no way for ordinary surrender to make the Italian rulers trust him, but what if he defected with a rare supernatural power!

Listening to Mu Qing's confident plan, Stendhal and Diderot: "..."

Diderot pointed at himself in disbelief, and then pointed at Stendhal: "I'll forget it, at most I wrote a report saying that I was cooperating with you in acting. How do you explain this? You can't say that you picked it up on the road! You Have you forgotten, at least for now, the two sides are still in a cooperative relationship! When we arrive in Rome, our actions are no different from being transparent."

Mu Qing rolled his eyes at him: "Can you also be called a precious superhuman?"

Such a good-tempered person like Diderot was almost overwhelmed by him: "Why don't I forget it!"

Stendhal remained silent. Although the ability of the pure intelligence department is good, it may not be so scarce. Ordinary people can easily speak clichés after rigorous training.

"Why don't you forget it?" Mu Qing asked Diderot: "Can you kill a man in ten steps and never stop a thousand miles away", or can you stand alone and block an army?"

"Of course I can't!" According to this description, I searched all over France, and there were not many people!

But what he didn't know was that since he went undercover, there have been more and more people with supernatural abilities in France in the past few years. Although they are all young and young, judging from the biographical data, none of these people is a soft persimmon.

"Yes, you can't, but there are people who can." Mu Qing pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "For example, the one before."

Diderot froze.

He remembered that two days ago, this man had said that he would take the white-haired young man on a run, saying that this time he brought back two people with different abilities and made a fortune.

He wants to sell it twice for one person!

Did people agree?That's what you sell!

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