The flashlight made a slight sound in the darkness, and followed the swing of the Cocora people in the darkness, rolling to a short distance with just enough force.
"You'd better not move around, don't forget, the muzzle of my gun is pointed at you now, and bullets don't have eyes!" Chen Cao took the gun in his hand, touched a magazine with gunshot wounds, and found that there were still bullets in it.
As I spoke, I felt a little more confident.
He did not reach out to touch the ground, but something rolled over by the Cocora people in the dark. Now that the line of sight was unclear, everything had to be careful.
"You are very careful, but do whatever you want!" said the Cocora man in the darkness: "You don't have to worry about the jihadist organizations, because they have already disappeared!"
Chen Cao still did not turn on the light, but held the gun and continued to point at the Kokkola people: "This is why you escaped!"
The Cocora man snorted coldly: "Hmph, if I want to get out, I don't just have to run away. Only the self-righteous intelligence organizations of the Justice League Army can't check this seemingly hidden underground fortification!"
"Looks like it's another story!" Chen Cao thought, turned on the flashlight, and found the middle-aged Kokola who was in the dungeon today just a dozen meters away.
Chen Cao quickly flipped through the package and found a kettle and a palm-sized piece of beef jerky inside. As soon as he smelled the beef jerky, Chen Cao felt his gastric juices churning and his stomach growled again.
Voice.
"Yes, this is a story, but I am still very grateful to you. You can find this place, and you have helped us veterans!" The Cocora man spared Rao's hair, which was already sticky with oil.
, said.
With the light of the flashlight, Chen Cao saw this Kokola man sitting on the ground. He was probably middle-aged, with blue eyes, yellow hair, and white skin. He was the former Kokola warrior he had seen in the dungeon.
Feeling a little more certain in my heart.
But he did not eat immediately. Instead, he tore the stiff beef jerky into small pieces and said to Zhou Hongye: "Now you can eat some beef jerky and spit out the contents of your stomach.
Zhou Hongye nodded. Although it was difficult to move his hands and feet, his internal organs were not damaged. He understood what Chen Cao meant. After all, the chip was in his stomach. If he did not spit it out, his life would definitely be in danger, and his body had already gone through such a process.
After tossing for a long time, I am already very weak. If I forcefully vomit it out, my stomach will be even emptier. By then, with my current physical condition, I will definitely be unable to bear the retching that hurts my inner tent.
In order to prove his innocence, and because he was unbearably hungry and thirsty, Zhou Hongye grabbed the beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhou Hongye was eating. Although Chen Cao was very hungry, he was still worried about the Kokola people in front of him. This guy came out as soon as he said it. In the core base of this terrorist organization, it was obviously a bit weird to think of it.
He pointed his gun and flashlight at the Kokkola people. Under the strong light, the Kokkola people couldn't open their eyes, but he still sat on the ground, just covering his eyes with his hands, and did not do anything deviant.
action.
"Seeing that the Kokola people not far away did not have any deviant behavior, Chen Cao dimmed the light of the flashlight a little and said to him, now, unless you tell me what you really want to do, don't let me
I trust you!" Chen Cao straightened the muzzle of his gun, picked up the kettle on the ground and smelled it. Although he was very hungry and thirsty, he still only drank a sip of water.
"Okay, now that we have reached this point, your mission has been completed, and I will fulfill our promise. Just ask!" The Cocora man put down his hand covering his eyes, and under the light of the flashlight, he revealed his blue eyes.
Eyeballs, smiled slightly.
"You have to tell me your name first!" Chen Cao said.
He drank a sip of water and felt that all the functions of his body suddenly recovered. After he found nothing strange again, Chen Cao picked up the beef jerky spread out on the cloth and ate one. He only felt hungry.
The stomach reacts strongly, which is the signal to eat.
The Kokkola man put his hands on his crossed legs and said: "Istrov, you can also call me Mr. J!"
"Mr. J, you are Mr. J!" Chen Cao almost spit out the food he was chewing in his mouth. The middle-aged Kokola man in front of him turned out to be the world-famous King of Spies who became famous twenty years ago.
?
Chen Cao said: "I never thought that the famous Mr. J, you would actually serve Kokola!"
Right, not entirely! Istrov said: "I wanted to save my comrades, but I have been waiting for this day for twenty years!"
Chen Cao continued to chew the food and said to Istrov in front of him: "Okay, since Mr. J you said there is no danger, then there must be no danger. However, you have to tell me, I will try your best this time.
What role does it play in the plan!"
Istrov said: "Well, I think your friend probably swallowed something. It may take a while to recover after spitting it out. First of all, what I want to tell you is that the group of people outside you
My friend, it is safe to follow Mosika now. I think Mosika has already sent a signal to you about this."
Chen Cao did not answer. He pointed his gun at Istrov, and glanced at Zhou Hongye. Zhou Hongye had already finished eating. With the faint light, a little blood appeared on his pale face.
But Eastrov seemed to be waiting for Zhou Hongye to finish what he had done, and said nothing.
He stuck two fingers in his throat, pulled it out gently, and heard two retching sounds. He only heard a wheeze and smelled a whiff of undigested beef and gastric acid water, and spit it out on the ground.
Chen Cao shrugged his nose. Facts have proved that things that people eat and then spit out do not smell good. Even the most beautiful food has the same appearance.
But Zhou Hongye felt a sense of relief. With the faint light of the flashlight, he searched through the pile of vomit with his fingers. Then he seemed to touch something, wiped it on his body, handed it to Chen Cao and said: "
Here, what Instructor Huang asked me to swallow is now in your care!"
Chen Cao took it and found that the thing that still smelled of sour water turned out to be a crystal tablet. If the content inside was true, it should be able to clear Zhou Hongye's innocence. If according to the 0611 procedure, every soldier went out to complete the mission.
They will all be sent to Linghu Ruomu's place to undergo psychological tests and political inspections by the school committee.
"Okay, I'll keep it for you for now!" Chen Cao took it, picked up the beef jerky from the cloth, and handed it to Zhou Hongye: "Eat something first, then pad it!"
Chen Cao carefully placed the crystal piece on himself, still pointing the gun at Istrov who was not far away, and said: "Then Mr. J, now you should tell the story!"
Istrov saw the two people exchanging chips and seemed not interested at all. Facing Chen Cao's gun pointed at him, he smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, since I have been in this business for so long,
No one dares to point a gun at me yet!"
"Really, maybe I am the first!" Chen Cao's gun was still pointed at Istrov without any wavering: "Mr. J, don't blame me, the disparity in our strength is too big now, and we have important tasks.
, I’m sorry!”
Istrov said with a smile: "Boy, I really like the sentence about the huge difference in strength. So when I tell the story, you have to control your fingers and don't let the gun pass by!"
Chen Cao chewed the dried meat in his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I will never do this!"
Istrov did not say anything more, but changed the subject: "I think I have made it very clear to you since you entered the dungeon. There is no need for me to repeat it. I have been here for twenty years.
, just waiting for this day, one is to rescue the prisoners here, and the other is to completely wipe out this group of terrorists, because, I think, you also know, in the battle of Audulu twenty years ago, our Koko
What a tragic failure it was. The hateful politicians allowed hundreds of thousands of former Kokola troops to fall into a sea of ** surrounded by enemies!"
Chen Cao picked up the kettle, took a sip of water, and said: "I can understand saving the prisoners. I know from the school's confidential files that twenty years ago, what was originally a one-sided victory was defeated by your domestic
The coup d'état caused the total collapse of hundreds of thousands of troops in an instant, and the Audelu army took advantage of the victory to pursue it. During your retreat, many soldiers must have been captured!"
Istrov said: "Yes, at that time, as an intelligence officer, I was among the defeated troops. I saw with my own eyes that the former Kokola army that originally entered Oderu with great arrogance was pursued with swords and spears in hand.
It was a shame, and at that moment, there was no support. Think about it, the former Kokkola Alliance had completely disintegrated at that time, and could not take care of the war in the desert. It could only sue for peace from the small country of Oderu.
Please send troops to help the troops return!"
"Then I don't understand. Even if your government is divided again, you can't leave hundreds of thousands of regular troops alone!" Chen Cao said.
Istrov snorted coldly: "Of course, this is about international humanitarianism. How can the politicians in Kokkola ignore it? But the troops were taken back, but what about the prisoners? Audru
The condition offered was that each prisoner would pay 1 million Kokola. Kokola's finances, which had been dismantled and reorganized at that time, simply could not afford this money. Therefore, the bill was delayed again and again until it slowly
Never mention it again!"
Chen Cao was somewhat silent, silently listening to the angrily narration of the man in front of him.
Istrov gritted his teeth, his blue eyes were round, and he clenched his hands into fists and hit the ground: "But Odru, a poor country, has never forgotten that there is such a group of prisoners. They
They were originally a group of terrorists who were not bound by international law at all. Seeing that Kokola refused to pay, they certainly would not use food to feed these captured soldiers, so they began to commit perverted killings!"
"Do you know how they treated our prisoners in Kokola?" When Istrov said this, his voice was already choked with sobs.