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"Do you want to do it?" Nina whispered.

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "Wait a little longer."

General Amo and General Shaq, together with the chairman of the organizer who was knocked out, were taken to another room. The room was completely dark, except for a faint light on the table in the center.

After being brought in, no one appeared again. After about ten minutes, General Shaq whispered, "Where is this?"

General Amo shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know what purpose these people have."[

"At least we are safe for the time being. I guess he wants to get something from us." General Shaq said, but just after he finished speaking, he looked at General Amo in surprise, "I think the problem lies with you."

There is nothing special about the Alder Gold Mine in West Africa, maybe there is, but Shaq didn't notice it. Now that they were caught by this group of people, and they didn't kill them immediately, there must be something wrong with it.

Seeing General Shaq's suspicious eyes, General Amo's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately regained his composure, "I think they not only want to blackmail the bidders this time, but also want to swallow the mine, and they still need us now, Have you forgotten what the man said just now, he needs our cooperation."

Hearing this, Shaq thought about it and felt the same thing.

"Then what should we do now?" Both of their hands were tightly bound by plastic bags, and they couldn't move at all.

General Amo smiled wryly, "What do you think we can do now? They have already controlled the hotel and have a large number of hostages in their hands. I am afraid that even if the London police are called to the police, they will not dare to act rashly."

This is not a joke. Of the [-] companies that appeared here today, none of them was a person with status. If they died because of this hijacking, London, and even the whole of the UK, would not be able to bear the blame.

"Hey!" General Shaq sighed angrily. This bidding meeting was originally of great benefit to the country and the people, and no one expected that things would develop to this point.

If there are large-scale casualties this time, even if this group of unknown terrorists is wiped out, even if the bidding is successful, it is still unknown whether the investment will continue at that time. If the money has not been credited, everything is empty talk.

General Amo was thinking at this moment, turning his face away so that Shaq could not see him, with a strange expression on his face, wondering whether the appearance of this group of people was related to the strange energy fluctuations found in the diamond mine.

General Amo is not very sure, but he has a lot of doubts. If he hadn't come here this time, only Shaq's gold mine might not have this group of people, and this hijacking incident would not have occurred.

But the problem is that General Amo doesn’t know what’s going on with the energy fluctuation inside the diamond mine. Those who went in to detect it were all burned to death by a white light, leaving no ashes, and they were completely evaporated. It's all a burst of fear.

It was General Shaq who originally proposed to mine minerals through public bidding. It was because there were scary things in the diamond mine that General Amo first discussed with the president. The newly discovered diamond mine was put up for public bidding. No matter what was inside, at least the local government and the military were not the first to lose.

crunch~

Thinking back to this just now, the door was opened, and the sound of dull footsteps came slowly, Shaq and the two couldn't wait to turn their heads, but it was a pity that the person who came in had camouflage on his face, coupled with the dim light, he couldn't see clearly. real face.

"Who are you?" Shaq asked.

The person who came in did not speak, and walked over slowly, followed by the sudden white light in the room, completely illuminating the room, only then did Shaq and the two of them see clearly the person in front of him, although he was wearing camouflage paint, It can still be seen that it is the outline of a western middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not reply, but walked across from the two of them, glanced at the comatose chairman of the organizer on the ground, and poured a bucket of ice water on him that he had prepared earlier.

Under the icy stimulation, the chairman of the organizer got up after a shiver, and said in a panic, "What's wrong, what happened."[

But when he saw the hulking middle-aged man in front of him, he stopped talking again.

The middle-aged man kicked the chairman of the organizer aside, put his hands on the table, fixed his falcon-like eyes on General Amo, and said in a dull voice, "Speak."

"What?" Amo was puzzled, but his heart was pounding.

touch~

A gunshot rang out, and the chairman of the organizer who was crouching in the corner had a blood hole on his forehead, and his whole body went limp. He twitched a few times before losing any signs of life.

"Go ahead."

The reaction of the middle-aged man just confirmed Shaq’s conjecture. Sure enough, there was a problem with South Africa, and this group of people came for them. Thinking of this, I felt super depressed. It was a good thing, but it was such a coincidence that he gave it to him. rolled in.

Amo's eyes began to evade, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Our people went in, but some died. You are the one who knows best. Don't force me to kill you." The middle-aged man said viciously.

"Since you already know, why bother to ask me, some people in our military have died, but we can't be sure what's inside." General Amo didn't intend to hide it.

Obviously, doubts were seen in the eyes of the middle-aged man, "I want to hear the truth."

"I am telling the truth."

touch~

The gunshot rang again, but this shot did not kill Shaq, but hit his arm. The middle-aged man said sullenly, "If you don't say anything, I will kill him, and you will be next."

Amo smiled, "He is from West Africa, what does killing him have to do with me?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed twice, "You will still be so calm if I really kill him?"

Shaq and Amo looked at each other, and suddenly realized something.

"Stop pretending, both of you are spies of the Americans. Others can't find out, but I can find out. Even after decades, you still can't get rid of your identity as spies." The middle-aged man said.

After hearing this, Shaq and Amo finally stopped being calm.

After a few minutes of silence, Amo said, "I really don't know what's there, but"

"But what?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"It is true that American soldiers were found inside." Amo said. [

The middle-aged man was also silent.

Time passed, but the room became extremely quiet. After a long time, the middle-aged man said, "Are you taking revenge on the Americans, using other people's hands to destroy that place."

Now that everything has been guessed, Amo has no need to hide it, and his emotions began to get agitated, "Yes, I want to take revenge on them. I already have a new identity. I am the No.1 in the local area except for the president. No longer a spy."

"Amo, why didn't you tell me." Obviously, Shaq was a little angry when he heard this.

Glancing at Shaq, Amo apologized, "I'm sorry."

"you"

"I just want to know what is being researched there, what is that energy?" the middle-aged man asked.

As a senior spy of the United States, he knows more or less, and the guess of the middle-aged man is not wrong. Amo has always wanted to get rid of the United States and live his current life with a new identity, but the United States is stubborn and useful. Threatening him by exposing his identity made him want to take revenge.

When he was young, Amo accidentally came into contact with the secrets of some countries. Combined with the energy fluctuations that occurred this time, he can guess that the secret is close to ten. This is probably a secret research base in the United States, and the scope of the research is around the United States. Proud Blue Storm organization.

This bidding will bring a better life to the local government and the people, and his reputation among the people will be further improved. Now that he is in this position, he cannot be satisfied with just being a general. What he wants to be is the president. Once he becomes the president, the power in his hands will be different. At that time, he can completely ignore the exposure of his identity by the United States.

At the same time, no matter who wins the bidding, they will develop the diamond mine, and they will also find energy fluctuations there. Once discovered, they will follow up further. At that time, the base may be exposed or destroyed. With one step, Amo let out a bad breath.

"Blue Storm." At this point, Amo is ready to tell the whole story. Since this person is planning to destroy it, anyone who destroys it will destroy it. The only difference is that the bidding cannot be successful.

"So that's how it is." The middle-aged man smiled, "The United States is really not a simple country. With such a powerful energy fluctuation, Blue Storm is not a simple organization either."

On the surface, Blue Storm is an organization at the level of the Holy See, but the route it takes is not to practice, but to intensify the potential of special people to control power. In layman's terms, they are people with strange abilities.

"I'm curious." Amo spoke again.

"Oh?"

"Since you have also discovered strength, why didn't you catch me in South Africa, and waited until the bidding meeting to do it." Not only Amo was puzzled by this point, but even Shaq was also very curious.

"I refuse to answer this question, I'm sorry, you are useless." The middle-aged man smiled, and raised two shots to kill Shaq and Amo at the same time.

The sound of gunshots was still echoing in the room, and another person walked in and looked at the three corpses, "Have you asked?"

"Ok!"

"Then act."

Outside the bidding hall, the Indian stood obediently in front of the big man with a horizontal face, "Mr. Xian, I have fully cooperated with you, can you let me go?"

The big man with a horizontal face put the muzzle of the gun on his head and scratched it, and said with a smile, "Of course."

"But I have a request." The Indian said again.

"Say it, just don't take it too far."

The Indian gritted his teeth, "I'm going to kill that Chinese man myself."

"Go."

In the hall, Mu Feng and the others were still so leisurely, while the others were getting more and more nervous, because it was almost half an hour before the big man with a horizontal face said, and these few people had no intention of raising money, which made them nervous while feeling nervous. Can't help cursing.

Mu Feng stretched his waist, "Brother Cleo, those people are not weak, you have to be careful, these people are the ones I mentioned to you before."

The reason why he didn't do anything was to see who was behind him. With Mu Feng's current strength, he could completely hear the conversation between the three of Shaq just now. From the strength response and the way of speaking, it was certain that it was a creative People from the world are really interesting, you can meet people from this organization wherever you go.

However, their conversation made Mufeng more interested in the secret research base of Blue Storm in the United States. What is the energy there? It is definitely not easy for the creators to focus on it.

bang~

The door was opened suddenly, attracting everyone's attention, and saw the "third brother" who was carried out earlier came in angrily, followed by the big man with a sloppy face, and many people immediately understood that this Indian was The inner ghost, but at this time there is anger in my heart, but no one wants to make such a head out.

"I thought you died, third brother." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"You will die if you die, Huaxia pig." The Indian said ferociously.

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "Wrong, it was you."

"Hahaha, now I have the upper hand, you go to hell" before the last word was uttered, the gunshot rang out, and a scorching bullet shot into the Indian's chest, and he turned his head to look at the big man with a horizontal face blowing the muzzle of his gun , "Why, didn't you talk about letting me go?

"I let you go, but I didn't say I won't kill you."

"you"

Bang bang bang!

After several shots in a row, several skeletons were shot out on the Indian, and the big man with a horizontal face glanced at the corpse on the ground with disdain.

ps: I just went to bed this morning, and I didn’t wake up until the afternoon, so it’s late, don’t blame me, the amount will not be small, it’s just that the time is delayed.