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Chapter 896 The Best Guide (2)

Just as Li Zheng was getting ready, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening beside him.

If you listen carefully, it's like the sound made by an electric turnstile when it rises, and the sound comes from the building next to you.

He couldn't help but peek around the corner and found that the rolling shutter on the right side of the first floor of the building next to him had slowly opened.

Behind the door opened was a car. It was obviously a garage and it was quite large.

A man with an Arab headscarf wrapped around his head walked out cautiously, glanced in the direction of the SUV where Secretary Chen was, and then subconsciously glanced back upstairs.

Li Zheng looked up along his gaze and found that the window on the second floor had cast a ray of light at some point.

There was no light in this three-story building before. It was obvious that the people inside deliberately blocked the light with thick curtains.

Li Zheng immediately understood that someone was covering up on the second floor.

There is probably a gun behind the curtain.

If this is the guide, it seems that he has received some training, otherwise he would not be so careful.

However, the man who walked out of the building never expected that at this time he was already under the aim of three pistols, and there were three special forces in the dark who had their eyes fixed on him. As long as he had

Any bad behavior will be immediately shot down by bullets fired from different directions.

Li Zheng was a little surprised by the bright lights inside the building.

It is impossible for ordinary households in country Y to maintain power supply during such a war period.

It seems that the guide the superiors found for their group is quite capable in the local area, otherwise they would not be able to do this.

Li Zheng couldn't help but be very interested in the person who arranged all this.

Hasselblad looked around at the door and saw nothing unusual, then slowly approached the off-road vehicle.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

He reached out and knocked on the car door.

Secretary Chen did not dare to open the window, but gestured through the car window.

However, Hasselblad can't understand it.

He looked at the license plate and saw that it was this car and there was nothing wrong with it.

So he knocked on the window again.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

This time, Secretary Chen finally had the courage to open the car window.

"Chen Haoran?"

The man in front of him wearing an Arab headscarf could actually speak Chinese, which shocked Chen Mi in the driver's seat.

"do you speak Chinese?"

He suddenly showed a surprised smile.

Hasselblad doesn't look scary, or even Chinese.

"I know a little bit..." Hasselblad stretched out two fingers to indicate: "The conversation is okay."

This time, Secretary Chen heard that Hasselblad's spoken Chinese did indeed have a strong accent.

"Yes, I am Chen Haoran!"

Secretary Chen touched his pocket, trying to find his ID and hand it over to prove his identity.

Suddenly, he asked cautiously: "Can you tell me the password?"

"9527." Hasselblad showed his white teeth in the darkness.

Secretary Chen smiled with relief and handed over the ID: "This is my ID."

Hasselblad took it over and unfolded it, then looked at the light from the garage not far away. Sure enough, the name column of the ID said - Chen Haoran.

"Put the car into the garage."

Hasselblad handed the ID back to Secretary Chen, patted the car door and said, "It's not safe here. Go back to the house quickly."

Secretary Chen's heart dropped, and he drove the off-road vehicle off the street, turned to the door of the building, and slowly drove inside.

Hasselblad followed behind, and just as he was about to close the door, he heard Secretary Chen say: "Wait! There are three more people."

Hasselblad was stunned and then remembered something: "Yes, I almost forgot, there should be four of you."

Before Secretary Chen could go out to look for Li Zheng and the others, Li Zheng and the others had already appeared from the garage door like ghosts.

Hasselblad was stunned and subconsciously moved his hand to his waist.

But soon, after he saw the person clearly, he lowered his hand again and deliberately opened it towards Li Zheng and the others to express that he was not hostile.

"Follow me upstairs."

Hasselblad is also not verbose.

"Time is very tight. We need to grab some things and leave immediately. It's best to arrive in Sana'a as early as possible while the sky is bright."

Several people followed Hasselblad upstairs.

The upstairs is like a workshop, not like a living room or bedroom in an ordinary family. There are two long tables placed against the wall. There are some messy tools on the table, and there is also an electric oven.

Hasselblad walked to the table, picked up the three documents on the table, and returned to Li Zheng.

Then he flipped through the documents, found one inside, looked at the photo, and handed it to Li Zheng: "Li Tiansheng."

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment and took a look at it suspiciously. He was immediately dumbfounded by the contents of the certificate.

The certificate is a company certificate. The company name written on it is "Gray Rabbit International Defense", the age is consistent, and the job title column says "Security Expert".

Security expert?

pmc?

Li Zheng couldn't help but understand.

There is no problem with Secretary Chen's identity here. He is a dsg staff member, and there is nothing wrong with showing off his work ID when something happens.

As for myself, Qiang Yong, and Zhang Jian, their identities are very sensitive. After all, they are soldiers, and their actions here can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

But once you get this certificate, the situation is completely different.

The security experts of pmc company are basically bodyguards, and they are commercial ones. They are a type of contracted security business, which is very reasonable in country y.

Hasselblad handed another certificate to Zhang Jian: "Zhang Wentian."

Zhang Jian was also stunned.

I didn't expect the other party to give me such a name.

When I looked at the ID, I saw that it was the same as Li Zheng’s, he was from “Gray Rabbit International Defense” and his job title was “security expert”.

It seems that the two people in front of me must be from this "Huitu International Defense" company.

"Strong."

Hasselblad took the third certificate, looked at it with his head shaking, and then said to himself: "This name is really good..."

When he came, he handed it to Qiang Yong.

Qiang Yong took it over, looked at it, and asked curiously: "How do you get my mugshot?"

Hasselblad said: "I don't know either. If you want to ask, just ask your superior. I won't ask my superior anyway."

When he said this, Qiang Yong felt a little ashamed.

I am a PMC company, so my sense of confidentiality is no worse than my own!

"Okay, we can set off now. We will drive a car in front of us and you will follow, but remember one rule -"

Hasselblad emphasized his tone.

"If there is any situation here, don't fight it easily, let us handle it ourselves, understand? Don't show off!"

Hasselblad's expression was serious, and his tone was even more solemn.

Li Zheng and others nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will listen to you here."

Hasselblad added: "You can get in my car later."

After speaking, he pointed at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng asked: "Why?"

Hasselblad said: "We belong to different superiors. When your superiors and mine have instructions, we need to communicate with each other. Radio channels alone cannot solve the problem and will delay things."

After listening, Li Zheng also felt that it made sense, so he agreed.

Seeing this, Hasselblad waved his hand and said: "We are in a hurry, let's set off!"


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