Harris smiled and blew the mellow red wine in the glass, shook the glass and said: "Don't worry, Mr. York! As long as you transfer the money into my account now, I promise to hand over A521 to you and deliver you safely.
Airport!"
York doesn't believe that even his mercenaries can't deal with the Chinese special forces. Will Harris's rabble be able to do anything about it?
A sly smile appeared on the corner of Harris's mouth, "Believe it or not, I will let them die without a burial place?" Looking out the window at the dark night, his eyes suddenly shone: "Adams------
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"Master." Adams leaned down.
Harris's lips moved, and the deep nasolabial folds were exposed again.
Adams quickly followed the order and left, while Harris pushed the USB flash drive storing A521 to the center of the table. "Mr. York, don't you still believe in my strength? Or do you have any trump cards that can change the situation?"
York's expression changed, he raised his head to meet Harris' extremely strange eyes, and said solemnly: "As long as you can defeat the Chinese army, I will transfer money to you immediately!" He has been on Wall Street for decades, and his shrewd mind will never do it.
Let him make stupid mistakes. If he can't destroy the Chinese special forces, what can he do if he gets the A521?
"Okay! Hahaha...ha..." Harris laughed strangely. He stood up and walked to the window seat.
A smoky jungle.
The air was filled with the smell of rotting leaves and blood. In the night, the action team members crawling in the jungle were as motionless as fossils. They were all waiting for the order from 01, ready to raise their weapons at any time and shoot everyone.
A terrorist trying to fight tooth and nail.
"01...Xue Lang reported... The terrorists patrolling the base came out again." Xue Lang hid in the bushes and reported to Chen Mufeng quietly.
"How many people, directions!"
"Report 01... There are more people than before, about 20 or so. They are divided into two groups and are heading towards us rapidly! The distance is 500 meters!" His sharp eyes accurately observed the patrol posts in front, holding his breath.
Stay calm, for fear of dropping a dangerous signal.
"Attention vanguard team, pay attention warrior team, pay attention sniper team, prepare to enter the battle!" Chen Mufeng was still envisioning various battle situations that would follow in his mind, when Snow Wolf's exclamation suddenly came from the headset: "Report 01.
..They suddenly speed up and rush towards us! No...01..01..They are suicide bombs!!"
As Xue Lang exclaimed, Chen Mufeng's eyes suddenly widened. The extremely vicious Harris used the bomb soldiers he raised to kill the action team together! Time did not allow him to think, so he could only subconsciously issue instructions one after another.
"Snipers are ready to kill the first target that comes over and stop the suicide bomb attack!"
"Attention all personnel, spread out and retreat, spread out and retreat!! Be sure to ensure safety!"
"Use the combat team as a unit, observe the situation, and ensure the safety of destroying the bomb when appropriate! Keep in touch at any time! Keep in touch at any time!"
Snow Wolf's voice came from the earbuds.
"01....01....I can hold them off temporarily!"
Chen Mufeng's heart sank. He already had a premonition of what kind of actions Xuelang would make to drag out the terrorists.
"Snow Wolf, I order you to evacuate to a safe place immediately. Do not use your gun without my order! Speed!" He took the phone and pressed it to his mouth, growling and asking Snow Wolf to dodge.
"01...You can come back and punish me...I've already gone up!" Snow Wolf's eyes were firm as he pulled the grenade's ring.
Directly in front of him is a group of human bombs running around, and he has to use grenades and flesh and blood to buy his comrades precious time to retreat!
"Snow Wolf!!! I order you to come back immediately..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "Boom", followed by several more eardrum-piercing bombs. There was a fire in front of him, and Chen Mufeng was in pain.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was already a layer of dazzling blood mist inside.
"Snow Wolf--------Xue Lang--------, please answer if you hear! Please answer if you hear!"
The silent silence represents the eternal death of life.
Snow wolf.
The 22-year-old Shandong non-commissioned officer who had a toothy smile, liked to sing pop songs, and ranked first in every long-distance attack, just left with a bang.
"Snow Wolf---------" Someone roared into the intercom, reminding Chen Mufeng, who was immersed in grief, not to be emotional.
"All retreat, all retreat!!" He could no longer watch his comrades fighting side by side fall, and he could not live up to the sacrifice Xue Lang had made for 530!
The sniper reported: "Target appears!" The first terrorist who came into range revealed the explosives bundled in his arms.
"Kill it off!" Chen Mufeng ordered in a deep voice.
"Boom-----------------" "Boom------------------" A ball of blood mist mixed with fire light rose into the sky and scattered in all directions.
The running bomb warrior only paused for a few seconds and then ran forward again.
A few seconds were enough for these warrior kings to retreat to a safe area.
"The sniper team continues to destroy bombs within the range, each team reports the situation!"
The low roars of the team members reporting safety were accompanied by the booming sounds of bombs being detonated, which made Chen Mufeng's heart surge with excitement. Fortunately, they were all safe, and fortunately, he still had time to protect their safety.
The sniper team reported: "01...13 targets were cleared, and 7 are left!"
"boom--------------"
"01..There are 6 people left in the target!"
"boom----------"
Chen Mufeng quickly moved to the area where the sniper team was lurking, and lay down in front of a spare sniper rifle.
"Team leader -------" Several members of the sniper team discovered him, and their eyes suddenly became bright and lively.