Battlefield Contract Worker

Lin Rui and others have no problems, but Guns and Sergey and others disguised as sapf special operations teams have encountered major problems. Their car has been located and tracked, the whole city is searching for them, and the guns are showing their faces in front of Octopus and others.

Cobain called them on the wireless communication channel, "Guns, you are surrounded, and it is almost impossible to get out now. Several sections of the road around you have been completely blocked, and they are looking for your car. You must abandon the car now. get away!"

"Abandon the car, how do we abandon the car?" the gun shouted into the radio.

"Turn into the next intersection, there's a garage. Aladdin's men are there waiting for you, this is a temporary emergency plan arranged by Crystal. There is no choice, we can only trust them now. Boss, they have changed clothes and went again. The International Convention Center. There won't be too many problems for a while. But you have to get out as soon as possible." Cobain said anxiously.

"Understood." Gun Gun gritted his teeth and turned to Sergey. "Go to the next intersection and someone will pick us up."

"Sit still, go!" Sergey shouted loudly. Their car disappeared into a small garage on a street corner.

Entire areas are locked down and growing. A large force of the South African military and police has already begun a block-by-block search. But the suspected attackers seemed to have completely disappeared.

Because Lin Rui and others are currently at the International Conference Center, playing interviews and taking selfies. Guns and others were arrested immediately after they drove the car into a garage.

Crystal surrounded them with a group of South African police.

"What's the matter?" Gun Gun frowned, "Aren't you here to meet us?"

"That's the answer," replied a black cop. "You've all been arrested for fighting over a girl in a bar. At least a few dozen people saw you break another guy's head. So a few of you were arrested last night and held at the local police station. You still haven't woken up from a hangover."

"Yesterday's arrest is the key. There will be a lot of evidence and witnesses to prove that you were detained in the police station in Durban yesterday and have not been released yet. If everything goes well, you will be released tomorrow afternoon." Crystal Slowly and authentically.

"Perfect alibi. Who would doubt the South African police?" Sergey nodded. "Is this what you came up with?"

"I have already said that I will be a very good team organization talent, especially good at aftermath work." Crystal shrugged. "Come on, you're all under arrest."

"God, I've never been arrested so willingly. But what about this car?" Sergey frowned.

Crystal replied, "Our guys will take care of everything. The body engine will be completely disassembled, polished, and renumbered. Assembled into a used car that the world will never find again."

"You're doing nothing with us. You should go to the Mossad and other intelligence agencies." Gun Gun shook his head.

"Thanks for the compliment, but I'm not interested in being an agent. I'm a family of criminals." Crystal shrugged.

Neither the South African military police nor the octopus' personal **** were able to stop the assassination. Several warlords who participated in the meeting had already quarreled, accusing each other that the other party had directed the assassination. Bagnell, the head of the Cannon Republic, said on the spot that there would be no further negotiations until the matter was resolved. The great warlord Andrew, who has always been known as the hyena, expressed concern for his own safety and he must return to the country immediately.

They didn't trust the secret society very much in the first place, and with the joint statement released this time, it was not their real desire to form a federal government. The original entanglement of interests between several people has become secondary at this time, and they are more worried about their own lives. Everyone felt that it was unnecessary to stay here. It is most reliable to return to your own territory.

The assassinated General Fisher's subordinates were even more excited, and severely accused it of being a great conspiracy against the Republic of Anmore and a deliberate murder.

The idea of ​​these warlords is simple and practical: back to Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu has a gun! When Lao Tzu stomped his feet, the ground trembled three times. Who would dare to do anything to me?

This meeting, which should have been passed smoothly, collapsed amid a screech of suspicion and accusations. Representatives of the four countries have launched the meeting. The secret society originally planned to use these warlords to build a high-profile federal state, but it was completely defeated by the selfishness and doubts of these warlords. The meeting of the four countries, which was enough to affect the situation in the region, came to an end before it started in an assassination attempt.

Knowing the news, the red baron was furious and flipped the table on the spot in the beach house. "Damn it!"

"Baron, don't get excited yet." Conan whispered beside him, "No one thought this would happen."

"Not excited? How can you tell me not to be excited?!" the red baron said bitterly, "We have spent so much time and money, just to support a few small warlords? Let them be on their own territory. I'm going to **** it up! Check it out! You check it out for me right away, I want to know who did this?!"

Conan looked embarrassed, "Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that other countries are worried about the alliance of the four countries, so they sent mercenaries. Of course, other forces within these countries cannot be ruled out. After all, the alliance of the four countries will It will hurt the interests of many people. Even the warlords themselves are not optimistic about this plan."

"I can't control that much~www.readwn.com~ Find the person who started it, I want to know who did it." The red baron snapped.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Auctioneer Conan nodded.

"You don't have to be so troublesome." A handsome young man walked in and smiled at Conan, "Mr. Conan, please take a seat. Oh, of course, and the Baron." He nodded respectfully.

"Strategist Maklovsky?" The Red Baron looked at him and sneered, "You're here at the right time. Why are you here to see a joke?"

"Baron, you misunderstood. I came to see you immediately after hearing the news because I got some relevant information." Maklovsky replied.

"Say something useful, I'm not interested in irrelevant information!" The Red Baron said coldly.

Makrovsky nodded, "If it's irrelevant intelligence, I won't say it. This mission is the work of the Black Isle Military Company. We didn't find any clues in the surveillance video at the scene, but this itself is a clue. . Because someone hacked through the network and removed some key videos. And as far as I know, this is the usual method of Black Isle Military Corporation when it is engaged in covert missions.”