The two unfortunate souls were instantly killed by Qin Fang, not even having a chance to make a sound before they died silently.

Once a person is dead, naturally, they can no longer stand. So, they immediately fell to the ground... Qin Fang managed to stabilize one of the bodies in time, but could not prevent the other, over a meter away, from falling.

"Hmm?"

Of the three, two had now departed, leaving only one, who had been using the walkie-talkie earlier. It all happened too quickly, and his mind had relaxed for a moment. His vigilance had dropped somewhat, and he had not sensed Qin Fang's presence immediately.

It wasn't until Qin Fang subtly killed his two companions that he faintly sensed something was amiss... and his gaze shifted.

"What are you doing?"

As he turned around, his face immediately took on a different color, and he shouted angrily.

He spoke in a quite authentic English, much more fluently than Qin Fang did, obviously not a Dragon Country Person, "We're on a mission, no slacking off... Hos, get back to your position! If the commander finds out, none of us would have an easy time..."

Clearly, these three were very synchronized teammates with a great relationship. The only one left was likely the leader, having the authority, thus reacting this way.

The reason he was scolding was mainly because his two team members were standing together, shoulder to shoulder, as if they were not taking the mission seriously at all.

Although the Mercenary Corps is not an army, its rules are even stricter than those of the army, and could even be described as brutal and cruel, especially the commander of the Mercenary Corps who holds supreme power over his subordinates, capable of killing disobedient ones without hesitation...

During a mission, any type of basic error was unacceptable, and the scene before him was beyond a basic error, it was a complete disregard for the organization's plan, arrangements, and orders...

However...

The response he received was not his two close comrades quickly separating and returning to their combat positions to continue the mission cautiously. Instead, the teammate opposite him, "Hos", suddenly flicked his hand, and a faint silver light flashed...

It was almost out of a dangerous instinct, honed between life and death, that the mercenary reflexively tried to raise his gun and shoot...

But, although his movement was fast, it was still not as fast as the flashing silver light!

Puff~~

A sharp military dagger pierced through his brow and straight into his brain... he died instantly!

Another one-hit kill!

With a clack, the MP5 submachine gun he held had not even been properly aimed at Qin Fang before he had prematurely gone to meet King Yama, and the gun, with the bullet chambered, could only weakly fall to the ground, making such a light noise.

Until the moment of his death, the mercenary had not understood why his close comrade would suddenly turn on him like that...

Moreover, he never knew that "Hos" had such superb skills in throwing knives!

The man who made the move was naturally Qin Fang!

"Damn, good thing I reacted quickly..."

Having eliminated this opponent, Qin Fang felt somewhat fortunate; the guy almost fired his gun.

It's not that Qin Fang was afraid of the enemy's gun. He could have easily shot him before his opponent had the chance to fire, but once gunshots rang out, the mercenaries would immediately converge on his location, instead of being scattered around the mountains hunting him as they were now.

Qin Fang was alone, swift and agile; he had to use this to his advantage, employing the essence of guerilla warfare tactics he had learned from his predecessors to counterattack the Mercenary Corps.

The enemy was strong. Qin Fang wasn't worried about a small team; with his skills, he could easily wipe out such a three-person squad. However, once they regrouped, he would be forced to flee for his life.

If the MP5's formidable firepower was fully unleashed, it could instantly turn Qin Fang into a sieve, as had almost happened earlier at the foot of the mountain. Had it not been for his epiphany at that critical moment, which seemingly possessed him like a deity, he would have been riddled with bullets...

Even so, Qin Fang had still taken two bullets, one of which had nearly claimed his life!

Hos had been dead for a while; in fact, as his body was about to hit the ground, Qin Fang quickly stored it in the Props Box, then swiftly returned to another Cohen's side, catching his body before it too could fall...

It was deep into the night, and the mountain woods were incredibly dark. Although the few people maintained a distance of two to three meters from each other, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, only a rough shadow.

Qin Fang's build and height were similar to Hos's. Coupled with being close to Cohen, their silhouettes partially overlapped, making it even harder to see clearly, which prevented others from realizing that a switch had occurred.

Then, taking advantage of their relaxed vigilance, Qin Fang struck, killing the last unlucky soul... achieving a good start with a three-to-one kill ratio!

Qin Fang didn't have time to waste. Knowing the team maintained communication with each other, he needed to stabilize the situation quickly. He dashed over to the body of this small leader, stored it in the Props Box, and then shook it out, stripping the guy bare in an instant...

This was a special effect of the Props Box that Qin Fang had recently discovered—automatic item sorting.

The equipment and the corpse were two completely different categories, so Qin Fang could easily strip everything down, separating the communication devices from the gear and quickly changing into the outfit, even changing his face to resemble the small leader.

"Cough, cough, cough... Group C, all clear, no target found!"

Qin Fang tried to change his voice, repeating the phrase the guy had reported to the team. Although it wasn't an exact match, it was roughly seventy to eighty percent similar, which should be enough to fool them.

Three MP5s—Qin Fang, without hesitation, confiscated them all. Although he was armed himself, facing so many firepower-heavy mercenaries, he felt somewhat under-equipped. Continuous sneak attacks and assassinations might barely suffice, but as the enemy numbers dwindled, Qin Fang would inevitably face direct confrontations, and these weapons would then come in handy.

He even considered setting a trap to lure them all into it and annihilate them with heavy firepower.

However, that would certainly be quite tricky.

Not to mention that the mercenaries themselves formed a formidable team not easily fooled, Qin Fang was also not familiar enough with the terrain of this small mountain, nor were the conditions fully favorable.

Military daggers, night vision goggles, three Beretta pistols, and some basic individual combat gear—Qin Fang stripped it all down without any hesitation.

Not just from this small leader, but also from Hos and Cohen, whom he had killed earlier. He spared nothing except for the worthless underwear, stripping them clean like an enemy raid.

Having settled everything and left behind three bare bodies, Qin Fang then casually strolled into the mountain woods... Now, he was masquerading as the small leader he had killed, dressed exactly like the mercenaries. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for and recommend tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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