"Hello, I am Chen Mufeng, the combat commander of this operation!"
"Hello, I am Yao Xiaojing, a senior computer expert at the Cyber Special Forces Center."
The same airport, the same scene reappeared, Yao Xiaojing was no longer astonished as when they first met. Perhaps subconsciously, she had already had a premonition that 530 would be her comrade. Mu Feng and she had both received missions and returned to the team before, which was enough to explain the problem.
Because Xiaojing's identity had been made public during the last mission, many 530 team members knew her. When they saw her sister-in-law, who was weighed down by the huge backpack and had only a narrow and thin face, they all used their eyes to remind the team leader not to show off.
With his poker face unchanged for thousands of years.
Chen Mufeng was unmoved, frowned and looked at Yao Xiaojing, and ordered in a deep voice: "Yao Xiaojing, return to the team automatically! Your position is at the very end!"
The 530 team members were well-trained. Although they were scolding the iron-faced captain in their hearts for being so unkind and even refusing to help his wife, they still had an indifferent expression on the surface. At most, when the sister-in-law responded and stood at the end of the team,
, they dared to accuse their team leader with their eyes.
Chen Mufeng used a communicator to contact the headquarters dozens of kilometers away and reported the situation. Soon, Commander-in-Chief Su Changqing approved the departure of the action team!
Yao Xiaojing walked at the end. Of course, there was someone who was a little slower than her.
She did carry a lot of things on her back, but there were many necessary instruments inside. She only carried three laptops. Although they were a bit heavy, her small body could still bear it. As she walked,
Suddenly she felt a lightness on her back. She turned her head in surprise and found that it was Chen Mufeng holding up her backpack behind her.
His movements were not obvious. To outsiders, it looked like the two of them were eager to get on the plane and were getting closer. This slight change was enough for her to discover the deep love hidden in him that no one else knew.
His eyes were bright and starry, telling Xiaojing that as long as he was here, there was nothing to be afraid of!
She nodded slightly, her smiling eyes filled with trust and understanding for him. With him here, even if there was a bloody Shura Hell ahead, she would not hold him back and give the Yao family
Shame on Chen Mufeng!
The plane roared, carrying 530 members to an unknown battle.
At this moment, at the same altitude of 10,000 meters, York Sharon's private plane was approaching the border of country F. Different from the past, this time the mercenaries he supported with huge sums of money also arrived in Kesemi on the same plane.
The 50 elite men are all ruthless characters he poached from retired special forces soldiers in Europe and the United States.
Before leaving, his secretary who was traveling with him asked him puzzledly: "Mr. York, are you going to use them to destroy a city?" It was just a transaction of handing over the money and delivering the goods. He didn't quite understand why York would use them to destroy a city with strong firepower.
mercenaries with offensive capabilities were brought to Country F. Is he afraid that Edge Harris would be detrimental to him?
York's cigar never left his hand when he went out. His gloomy gaze swept over the secretary, flicked the ashes in his hand, and said: "Do you think it's better to kill him and get A521 once and for all, or return to the mountain and take advantage of my hard-earned money?"
How about handing over all your hard-earned money to a lowly Indian bastard?"
The secretary was speechless. He thought that York brought the mercenaries just to protect himself, but he didn't expect that he had such a sinister purpose. He had accompanied York to see the mercenaries' drills with his own eyes, and their abilities were worthy of the praise.
They are the most terrifying force in the world. They can destroy a small city in less than ten minutes. No matter who the opponent is or what weapons they have, they will take control of the situation in the shortest time.
Country F, Kesemi.
A domed reinforced concrete building built against the mountain, like an impenetrable bunker, stands in the clearing of the mountain jungle. Surrounding it, there are 4 or 5 two-story buildings, with weeds in front of the door.
It was cleared, but no one could be seen in the building. The wire fence surrounding the dome building was in a square shape and enclosed the open space in the direction of the gate. In addition to the armed men guarding the gate, two observation bunkers with a height of more than 10 meters were set up in the east and west.
, you can vaguely see the machine gun rack above, and several armed personnel with guns are walking back and forth to guard. The front of this open space is blocked by tall virgin jungle, with mountains on its back. It is difficult for outsiders to spot it unless they look down from a high altitude.
There is a secret base here.
The night is getting thicker and thicker, as dark as ink, and there are no traces of stars. Under the pitch-black sky, the sultry temperature prevents searchlights from exerting much power. The faint sound of thunder in the distance indicates that a heavy rain is coming.
Dangerous. And the jungle dancing with the strong wind is like a night devil that has opened its bloody mouth and stretched out its terrifying claws.
In the dome building of the base, in the luxuriously decorated conference hall on the second floor, two groups of people were quietly confronting each other.
York's cigar was about to burn out, and his face became as dark as iron, but Harris, who was calm and composed across from him, still refused to hand over A521.
"Harris, are you going to regret it?" York's bloated eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. His mercenaries were ambushing in the jungle around the base. As long as he gently spoke to the invisible communicator plugged into his ear,
With an order, then, soon, this place would become a hell on earth. But he did not do that, because the crucial A521 was still in Harris's hands.
"How is that possible, Mr. York! I worked so hard to get A521 just to sell it at a good price, don't you think?" Harris looked innocent and spread his hands towards York, who was a little angry.
York sneered and extinguished the cigar between his fingers.
"Harris, you can give me the USB flash drive containing A521 now." A dark light flashed in York's eyes, and he winked at the secretary behind him. "Take out the transfer agreement for the outer island and give it to me.
Mr. Harris has reviewed it! Also, as long as Mr. Harris is willing to hand over A521 quickly, I can directly transfer the money into your account!" Different from the usual trading methods, York planned to use real-time transactions to confuse Harris and make him feel at ease.
"Yes, Mr. York!" The secretary took out something prepared in advance from his purse and pushed it from one side of the table to the middle.
Adams took the agreement and put it in the master's hand, "Master, look at it!"
Harris's slender fingers were like dancing elves tapping the huge wealth under his hands. He did not look at the things on the table, but stared at his handsome and sinister eyes, gradually revealing the deep nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose.
"Mr. York, what if I feel that what you have given me is not enough and I want to pay more?"