The tribe, which was originally filled with a happy atmosphere, suddenly burst into screams. After the initial surprise attack, the people in the tribe soon launched a counterattack.
In the tribal leader's tent, Qiao Zheng looked at the tribal leader in front of him with a wry smile: "Look, I told you, untie my rope, and I will fight side by side with you."
Qiao's words made the tribal leader stunned for a moment, because from the beginning, Qiao had never deceived him. He clearly stated the special nature of his identity and repeatedly warned and reminded her. However, she was stubborn all the time.
She didn't believe it. It wasn't until the explosion sounded and the gunshots in the tribe came thickly that she realized that the man in front of her had never told a lie.
"Call me Miana." The tribe leader quickly untied the ropes on Joe's arms and handed him a pistol from one side: "You are an honest man. I like honest men. Now, get ready.
Come with me to see who is this person who comes to run wild in our tribe regardless of life or death?"
"I'm honored." Joe nodded, followed Miana, and rushed out of the tent with a pistol.
Outside the tent, flames could be seen everywhere. The attackers' first wave of attacks killed about one-third of the tribe's active members, and the remaining people died one after another as they reacted.
When the real counterattack started, there were no more than ten people who could pick up guns and fight.
However, the enemies who attacked did not suffer much damage. Their weapons were more advanced and their firepower was more ferocious. Most importantly, they were professional mercenaries, and their marksmanship and combat experience were much better than those of the tribe.
"What's going on?" Miana looked at the two bodyguards at the door and asked immediately. The bodyguard at the door had a look of fear on his face: "Chief, I don't know who they are. Their firepower is too strong.
We must evacuate. Otherwise we will die here!"
"Damn it!" Miana didn't expect that in just a few minutes, her tribe had been looted and dilapidated. Almost a dozen tents were ignited by flames, and the remaining people who were still resisting were also constantly
die.
"Miana, we have to leave here. They are mercenaries from South America. We are no match for them!" Joe quickly determined the identity of the attacker, while Miana looked at the attacker with an angry face.
The corpse on the side had tears flashing frequently in his eyes.
"Let's go! Let's go!" Qiao took Miana's hand and rushed out from the back of the tent toward the only gap in the encirclement. Miana was holding an AK47 assault rifle in her hand. Even though she was reluctant to let go, she didn't.
method, because the attackers simply suppressed their own people and had no power to resist.
"Qiao! You want to leave so soon! Brothers, don't hurt our friend Qiao!" Suddenly, at the moment when the tribe was completely destroyed, a voice rang in the night sky, and at the same time, three or two pickup trucks
The lights of the off-road vehicle suddenly turned on, illuminating the figures of Qiao and Miana clearly.
"Miana, you must leave alone. Their target is me. I can't let you die because of me. You have to keep your own life. Then if I survive, I will contact you, and then we will work together for the tribe.
Take revenge!!" Qiao ran quickly
, in the brief moment when he was out of the other party's car lights, Qiao pulled Miana aside and gave quick instructions. Finally, he lowered his head and kissed Miana deeply on the lips: "I promise! Get out of here,
Then wait for me at the Golden Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai City!”
After Joe quickly gave all these instructions, he pushed Miana to another road, and then ran quickly in the opposite direction. At the same time, he turned around and fired several shots at the chasing car.
After all attention was focused on him, he continued to escape!
Miana was quickly ignored by the other party. As Joe said, the other party's target was him, not Miana, so they didn't care about Miana at all. Instead, they increased their speed and quickly chased in the direction of Joe's escape.
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In the darkness of the night, the time had reached 10:05. Parker and Chu Yan had been waiting at the agreed place for more than ten minutes, but the informant still did not show up.
"Parker, something is wrong." Chu Yan instinctively felt that things had changed, because neither they nor the informant should be late for such a secret operation, but now it has been more than five minutes, and it was not a big deal at first.
, but, at this moment, it has a particularly special meaning.
"Wait another ten minutes. If the informant Joe still doesn't show up, then we will contact Chameleon immediately and cancel the mission." Parker nodded, and the two of them lurked at the agreed location, holding guns in their hands, carefully observing the surroundings.
However, ten minutes passed and the night was still quiet as usual.
"Damn it! There must be something wrong with the informant Joe! I'll contact Chameleon right away." Parker looked at the time and saw that it was not over fifteen minutes. This was already very obvious. No matter what the reason was, something must have gone wrong with the informant. Maybe something went wrong.
His whereabouts were exposed and someone beat him to it.
Chu Yan looked at Parker, nodded, then took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it quickly: "Parker, listen carefully, is there any gunshot?"
As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, Parker also listened carefully. Sure enough, dense gunshots were faintly heard northwest of where the two people were. This discovery directly attracted the attention of Chu Yan and Parker.
come over.
"Get ready. After I finish communicating with Chameleon, we'll go check it out." As he spoke, Parker had already opened Chameleon's safety contact number: "The mission failed. Your informant Joe Johnson did not appear at the agreed location. The request is over.
Task."
"What? How could this happen?" Chameleon was a little dumbfounded after hearing the news. After all, he tried his best to conceal this mission, but in the end, the result was still like this, so in the initial
After being surprised and surprised, he immediately said something that surprised Parker: "Give the phone to Chu Yan, I have something to say to him."
"What's wrong?" Chu Yan looked at Parker's surprised expression. After putting the AK47 on his back, he looked puzzled: "You look at me like this, are you a chameleon trying to talk to me?"
"Yes, he wants to talk to you." Although Parker was a little unhappy, after all, before the mission started, she was the commander of the mission, which she had already confirmed, but Chameleon's behavior made her feel very sad.
It was unpleasant, but because of No. 9, she couldn't get angry. In the end, she could only hand the phone into Chu Yan's hand: "Hurry up, we don't have much time."
"I'm Chu Yan." Chu Yan nodded and turned on the speakerphone directly: "I'm on speakerphone now. What can you say?"
"Chu Yan, I beg you, no matter what, you must find Qiao and bring him back safely. Parker, I have no right to ask you to do anything for me. You can decide whether to stay or go." Chameleon's voice was very special.
He was serious, and Parker couldn't help curling his lips after hearing this sentence. Chu Yan even asked directly: "Your informant, Joe Johnson, is very important to you?"
"Yes, it is very important, equal to my life." The answer given by Chameleon made Chu Yan instantly clear about his decision. He changed the way he called and put the phone to his ear: "Okay, I will try my best to do it.
Waiting for news."
Chu Yan ended the call with Chameleon, then handed the phone back to Parker, looking at Parker's expression very calm: "The next task is mine, you can choose to stay, or you can choose to leave, Chameleon said
That’s my word, you decide for yourself.”
After Chu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the motorcycle parked in the far corner, while Parker stood there with an extremely unhappy expression on his face.
Chu Yan got on the motorcycle, started it, and sped towards the northwest. Parker, in the end, stamped his feet and rushed towards the motorcycle quickly.