"Where are those traitors?"

Sitting in the security company's jeep, Mei Jiaping, the leader of the American Operations Group, held up a telescope and looked at it for a while.

There are no decent buildings on the shore of the Great Salt Lake, and there is no one to see, only a desolate area.

There are often only rocks and salt frosts of all sizes on the Dead Coast, and green vegetation is usually rare.

The Great God Club's post was handed over by Shi Boxue to Mei Jiaping, but when they came to the shore of the Great Salt Lake in the letter, they didn't even see a ghost.

Is the Great God Club, which is always clamoring for a public duel?

"Old Mei, look at the water!"

Shi Boxue, sitting in a large truck, occupies a height and can see more things.

On the blue lake, many boxes were floating faintly, gathering one after another, neatly.

"Don't you, are these coffins?"

Team Leader Mei couldn't help but complain, and his voice reached Shi Boxue through the walkie-talkie.

The long and square container looks similar to the coffin from a distance, and it looks very despairing. Who can't figure it out and floats the coffin to the lake.

"Haha, this is a coffin prepared for them, it's quite foresight!"

Shi Boxue sarcastically said.

Mei Jiaping laughed a few times and suddenly said, "A boat is coming!"

Two flat-bottomed sand transport ships commonly seen in the river slowly drove over from containers that looked like coffins from a distance.

Sand transport ships that pursue maximum cargo capacity have undergone certain transformations and have been equipped with cabins, which can provide a shelter for people and cargoes to protect themselves from wind and rain, and are very suitable for environments like the Great Salt Lake.

"It should be people from the Great God Club, this group of people who write online articles are a failure!"

Shi Boxue guessed the origin of the two sand-carrying ships and casually despised him, which was very consistent with the principle of strategically despising the enemy and tactically attaching importance to the enemy.

The phrase "The flop of writing online articles" is considered to have firmly grasped the "The flop of writing online articles" from the Jiuzhou Xuan Society at the official level. I am afraid that I will never expose it in my life.

Whether they have defected or have not defected, anyone with a background in the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society is so angry that they grit their teeth at Li Bai.

Mei Jiaping said hatefully: "Good here! We will go there for a while and see what medicine these guys sell in their gourds!"

This time, all the staff almost died in the United States. Thanks to this great club, all the rivers were spent, and they could not stop.

If the Canadian Operations Team, which came to reinforce, had not stopped the Iron Hand Club as soon as possible, established a new boss, and received help from local snakes, they might not have been so smooth in the future and would not have enough time to rest.

Under the escort of a professional security company, the convoy approached the lake shore. The wizards from the two groups of action got out of the car, and all kinds of birds and beasts were out of the cage one after another.

Adhering to professionalism, armed security guards are very curious, but no one talks too much. Keeping their mouths is a virtue of making a living in any industry. Asking things can easily cause taboos, especially in this industry, people who owe words often don’t live long.

But in private, there are still some whispers. When the security company's chiefs heard it, they turned a blind eye. As long as they don't speak too loudly, they are basically too lazy to care.

"Are these guys from circuses? What a big chicken! Are they monster chickens from the East? If you peck at it, your head will be pecked, right?"

"Hey, man, you really should read more books. This is Brahma chicken. We have bred from the United States and are American species! It's a little bigger, but looking at the feathers on the claws, it must be correct."

"And that, the white one, is it a fox or a weasel?"

"It's a ferret. My niece has raised a few. It's just that it's too naughty. If you accidentally run away, you'll lose one. If you throw one, you'll raise another one!"

"Look at that big dog, furry and humane, I want to keep one too."

"You want to raise too much, can you raise it? They are from the circus, and you'll watch it later!"

"Fifty yuan, I bet it's not a circus!"

"Hank, why do you have to face me?"

"If you can't afford to bet, don't brag! The bragging king James! Oh, the bragging king James!"

"F*K, do you want to fight?"

"The sir is here! The sir is here!"

"I'll be the banker!"

"Yes!Sir! I'll bet a hundred yuan!"

Even the commander took the lead, and the others became even more enthusiastic. Naturally, they couldn't make a fight, and immediately turned into live betting.

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...

It is easy to be a mess when chatting around. The two action groups of the 507 Institute were still discussing whether they were circus. The people from the 507 security company started a gambling privately.

Their task is to send people safely to the Great Salt Lake, and if they are safely taken back, they may also take on the job of escorting them to the airport. Anyway, they are idle now. Although their equipment is better than the army, they are not the army after all, and there are not so many rules, so they are relatively relaxed.

Two flat-bottomed sand transport ships about 30 meters long slowly leaned towards the shore. One of them stood a tall and burly man standing on the bow, raising his hands and holding his fists at the shore.

"North America, the Great God Club, welcome all seniors!"

This is the first time I met.

Because it is empty, and the lake density of the Great Salt Lake is relatively high, the draft of the two flat-bottomed sand transporters is extremely shallow. Even if they are close to the rocky shores, there is no need to worry about stranding.

"What do you call me brother?"

As the representative of the two action groups, Zhao Ziwu stepped forward and held his fists to return the gift.

When you follow the customs of the countryside, speak the world of the world, and naturally use the world of etiquette.

"Iron Mountain!"

The tall and burly man on the bow responded, and continued, "The Great Gods Club is up and down, welcome to come and have a sigh, please get on the boat!"

"It's Tieshan, the guardian of the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society, and I didn't expect him to be here!"

There were whispers in the two operation groups of Institute 507. It was obvious that many people had heard of the name of this middle-aged man, and it seemed that he was quite famous.

The organizational structure of the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society is not complicated, with 5,000 peripheral members, 300 internal members, 72 guardians, 36 directors, 12 earthly branches masters and 10 heavenly elders.

There is no president, and ten elders take turns to take charge of the veto power, jointly take charge of the strategic direction of the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society, and the hall master is responsible for business in different fields.

Directors are in charge of internal administrative affairs and participate in implementation.

The Law Protector is responsible for military affairs and participates in external struggles and internal disputes.

When Li Bai provoked the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society, someone did plan to send the guardians in the association to teach him a lesson. However, the 507th Institute intervened immediately, and some other things happened during this period, but in the end they were left alone, which made this guy missed the opportunity to fight with the guardians of Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society.

Later, there was a split and defection brewing within the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society. Li Bai sneaked into the martial arts world and went abroad, which was even more out of reach. Before he could remember to draw the list, this guy turned around to draw the list.

Among the seventy-two guardians of the Jiuzhou Metaphysic Society, the guardian Tieshan can rank at least the top ten. He thought he would be in Australia, but he did not expect that he would serve Jiang Yuanqing, the former head of the Maoyin Hall, in North America.

When two flat-bottomed sand transport ships were raising springboards to the shore one after another, someone in the American Operations Team yelled: "Hey! Isn't there any fatal mechanism on this ship?"

A few days ago, he was attacked by a sniper and almost trapped in a broken factory. Youdao was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the ropes for ten years. Many people from the American Operations Team were still scared and did not dare to easily believe whether the other party's arrangements were ill-intentioned.

"Haha! This is the Great Salt Lake. Are you afraid that I will drown you in the lake?"

Tieshan, the former guardian of the Jiuzhou Xuan Society, smiled faintly.

"Of course...uh! ~ not afraid!"

The person who was talking was pulled by his side.

The salt concentration of the Great Salt Lake is roughly similar to that of the Dead Sea. If it falls into the water accidentally, especially in winter, the probability of the human body losing its temperature is greater than the probability of drowning, and drowning is not easy.

Tieshan didn't say anything else and reached out to make a pose.

"Please!~"

The folding springboard, which is more than ten meters long, has been steadily placed on the shore.

“Go on the boat!”

Mei Jiaping gritted his teeth, and the water came to cover the earth, and the soldiers came to block the enemy. Since the opponent had already drawn the road, he would follow it.

Immediately, I took the lead and stepped onto the shaking springboard and walked on one of the flat-bottomed sand transport ships.

Two sand transport ships about thirty meters long were more than enough to carry two operation teams of people and their animal companions, and even one ship was enough.

But everyone understands the principle that eggs cannot be placed in the same basket. The US Action Team and the Canadian Action Team respectively chose a sand transport ship.

Tieshan, who came to greet the operation team alone, shouted loudly: "Stand firmly! Get the boat!"

The roar sounded again at the stern end of the sand transport ship, and the waves surging, slowly leaving the shore.

This time I really got on the pirate ship, and it would be difficult to get off.

Zhao Ziwu frowned and was always worried. Seeing the miserable appearance of the US Action Team before, it was difficult for him to believe that the other party would be so open and honest. There should be any conspiracy waiting for them.

What's more, the Great God Club is already a real burden. It's really not worthy of being so arrogant.

He really wanted to scold him, and he had so many demon moths, and those who had no seeds came out to beat him!

"Don't worry, there's no problem with the ship!"

Li Bai nodded at the worried Zhao Ziwu.

"Are you sure?"

Zhao Ziwu looked around Li Bai. The two Thai witches were not there. He heard that they were locked up in confinement. He also thought that he could get the help of these two foreign strong support, so that this trip would be more secure.

Of course, the existence of the two Thai witches will not affect the key to victory or defeat, and China still has this confidence.

But after being delayed for a while, breakfast was not a big deal at all. As for being locked up, I think Li Bai is a big deal.

If you have to spare the monsters, you have to be more tolerant.

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Chapter completed!