Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

704、Number of Tinder

Although everyone in the camp hopes that the strong supporter, White Mask, will enter the holy mountain together, but now that the other party has capsized in the gutter, it will be of no use.

There were dense footsteps coming from afar, as if the reinforcements from middle-aged people had arrived to respond.

Everyone in the camp felt regretful that the extraordinary man with such a powerful white mask had also capsized in the gutter.

With the opponent's combat power, there are very few people who can compete with him in front of the battle. Such an extraordinary person should have been prominent in the world, but died halfway through.

Maybe he was too arrogant, so he was plotted against.

"He is afraid there will be more misfortune," someone said.

"Oh, I'm so confident."

"Prepare for the fight, I think the other party might attack us too!"

For a moment, everyone became nervous.

But what surprised everyone was that at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly heard howlings and gunfire sounds incessantly.

"Ah!" A scream came, and everyone in the camp was shocked.

"Ah!" Another sound came, and everyone looked at the night silently, and their hearts fluctuated with the screams.

Cheng Yu heard it, and the scream was from the middle-aged man.

With the screams rising and falling, Cheng Yu looked sympathetic: "This is too miserable..."

Everyone didn't expect such a reversal. Didn't the white mask be hit by anesthesia gun? Why did the situation suddenly turn around?

Seeing the current situation, it is clear that the middle-aged man is being hung up and beaten!

Some people suddenly regret it. I am afraid that everything that the white mask has just shown is pretending. If they lend a helping hand at a critical moment, wouldn’t they gain a very valuable friendship?

Unfortunately, this assumption does not hold.

The screams gradually subsided.

Ren Xiaosu, who had never even had a tent in the camp, sighed a little. He had already guessed that the middle-aged man was the spy of the fire plant in the team. The other party had already planned to take off their group of people inside and outside, but he was afraid of the white mask, so he didn't take action.

Today, the middle-aged man first gave food, but later when he saw that Lao Xu didn't eat, he simply used an anesthesia gun.

Because the above explained that he had to get a gene sample of the white mask, the middle-aged man simply dragged Lao Xu away on the ground, as if he had dragged himself a god of death...

Ren Xiaosu felt that there were so many extraordinary people in the camp, and these middle-aged people would not be so miserable if they changed their goals...

Of course, he could understand that it was probably because the Tinder Company wanted to obtain the genetic sample of the white mask too much, so she was so eager to make quick success and make quick moves in advance.

The battle has stopped, and everyone in the camp is looking at the direction of the battle breaking out.

Slowly, a figure slowly appeared in the fog, and the white mask slowly looked around everyone in the camp, as if silently mocking them for not saving them. You must know that there are more than a dozen people here who were rescued by Lao Xu himself.

At this moment, these people dared not look at each other with the white mask, feeling guilty.

However, Ren Xiaosu did not continue to show off, but controlled Lao Xu to throw several badges on the ground, with a ball of flame engraved on the badge.

This is what Lao Xu just got from the enemy he killed, and it also proves that the middle-aged man is the eyeliner of the Tinder Company.

Cheng Yu walked over and picked up the fire badge: "He is really a fire person."

In fact, everyone has long thought that since so many people from the consortium can get involved in the team want to take advantage of the situation, why can't people from the Tinder Company come in?

Facts have proved that the person in charge of tactical strategies in the Tinder Company is very smart. Perhaps the other party has already prepared a backup plan and is waiting for Ankyoji to continue to make moves.

Thinking of this, many people in the team were a little reluctant to retreat.

If the superiors in the consortium had not wanted to live forever and gave them the order of death, they would have left long ago.

Cheng Yu looked at the other people in the camp silently, and everyone was sitting or standing looking at this side. He suddenly wondered, would there be people from the Tinder Company here?

"Everyone also knows that everyone in the Tinder Company needs to tattoo their own numbers under their ribs," Cheng Yu said in a deep voice: "This is a recognized symbol of the Tinder Company. Whether it is t31092 or t5102, this number must be under the left ribs. So in order to avoid the team still having the Tinder Company's eyeliner, we need to check it out today to see if there are such tattoos under the left and right ribs of everyone."

It is not a secret that members of the Tinder Company have numbers under the left ribs. Many people know that after entering Tinder, after confirming that the genes can be modified, the first step is to tattoo numbers, which is inevitable.

Moreover, the method of confirming numbering of the fire is also amazing, because it can only detect your genetic sequence to confirm whether you are t3 or t5 in the end, and determine the height you can reach in the future, and rarely make mistakes.

Tinder Company always believes that talent determines everyone's level, and the classes from t1 to t5 naturally exist.

As for whether there is a higher level above t5, outsiders don’t know, but some people have speculated that there may be t6.

Now, although Cheng Yu's self-inspection has violated each other's punishment, no one refuses, and there is no reason to refuse.

Men check each other, women check each other, and women check each other, and no one wants to have people from the Tinder Company around them.

The self-inspection went very smoothly. During this process, Cheng Yu and his assistant were always on guard against the escape of people in the Tinder Company, but the result was that after the inspection, no one with a tattoo was noticed.

Cheng Yu thought about it and suddenly said to Lao Xu: "Can you check the body of the middle-aged man just now and see if he has a pattern number?"

Lao Xu nodded and walked out. After a while, he brought a piece of skin back with the words t31029 tattooed on it.

Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "The crisis was temporarily lifted."

He asked Lao Xu to check it out because he was worried that the Tinder Company would not have tattoos when fostering people specially used for spies.

After all, it is well known that fire members have tattoos. What if this is common sense that the fire company deliberately releases to you? Then stab you again when you are not careful, it is normal.

But now it seems that everyone on the other party has tattoos, at least the middle-aged man has it.

"Wait, why are there fewer people?" A careful person counted: "This check cannot miss anyone. If one male is missing, it won't be because he has already escaped, right?"

After hearing this, Ren Xiaosu looked around everyone. At this time, he suddenly realized that the few were the young man who secretly made marks before?

Cheng Yu also discovered that Wang Yun had disappeared. He walked to the door of Wang Yun's tent and lifted the curtain. He suddenly saw Wang Yun lying inside the tent and foaming at his mouth. There was a compressed biscuit next to him that had been bitten...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next