Zhai Qian's eyes flashed with deep resentment, and his breathing became faster and faster. He had dominated the mercenary world for seven years, and he had never suffered such humiliation. Before this, in the same situation in the past, he stood in Di Cheng's position and enjoyed the rights of the master. It should be you!
The subdued members of the ghost mercenary force were also filled with resentment, anger, and the reason why their bodies were trembling was not just the pain, but more importantly, the anger in their hearts.
"Huh? Do you need me to ask more?" The Huangquan knife slowly increased its force, and the saw-toothed tip began to cut the skin, and little bits of blood dripped silently. The girl under the knife was filled with hatred and anger, but her body was tightly controlled and she could only let the blade Cut the facial skin you love.
"I said!" Zhai Qian shouted angrily.
"Then hurry up. I don't have such a good temper, and I don't have that much patience."
"The content of the conversation is very simple. The ghost mercenary group is responsible for sneaking into the small town of Huoguoti and finding a way to rescue Soroda. However, before taking them out of the town, they must create a small chaos, kill Soroda and fake an accidental death. Hypothesis. Then escape from the town, contact the Sauk warlords west of the border, and hand over the body to them. As long as everything goes well, we can get a generous reward of one million US dollars, but we must not leak anything about Soroda's death to the outside world. The real reason.”
"Hmph, you haven't leaked it yet." Zhou Shaohua curled his lips disdainfully. Because of Zhang Xiaoyan, he was very disgusted with those traitors, no matter what the reason was.
"How do you contact that person?" Di Cheng continued to ask.
Zhai Qian said: "No more contact, just hand over the body when the time comes, and the money will be credited to our account later." Zhou Shaohua's contempt made his face flash with a trace of shame. As a mercenary, it is his duty to abide by Credibility, he has also worked hard to build the credibility of the Ghost Mercenary Corps over the years, and has achieved great success. He even regards credibility as the first family rule of the mercenary regiment, and has imagined many scenarios, including swearing not to leak information about his employer.
But when the brothers were slowly walking towards the underworld road in front of him, he suddenly realized that he was so fragile.
If their credibility is gone, they can completely change their names and start over. Not many people know their identity and appearance anyway. But if the brothers are dead, how can the mercenary group exist? At this time, Zhai Qian can only use this excuse. to comfort myself.
"Is there anything else I need to ask?" Di Cheng looked at Anne. As an intelligence elite, she has a meticulous thinking that is different from ordinary people and can avoid omissions.
Anne pondered for a moment and said: "When and where did you sign the mission? How did he find you? And where will the transaction be done after success."
"The transaction location is two kilometers east of the center of the Islamic Plank Road. There is an oasis there. The transaction took place on August 11, that is, five days ago. After success, just cross the border and they will find someone to come and meet you."
"How could such an important thing not have a clear transaction place?" Anne suddenly snorted coldly, raised her penis, and placed it on the forehead of the strong man who was about to fall into shock: "As punishment, his life... I will take it. Got it!"
"Stop! Everything I said is true!" Zhai Qian couldn't help but shouted angrily.
"Really?" Annie opened the bumper without any intention of stopping.
Zhai Qian struggled hard, his face distorted by the pain in his neck: "Let me go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I have said everything I need to say, and every word is true, let me go!"
After staring at him deeply for a moment, Annie lowered her gun and nodded quietly towards Di Cheng. Guan Ying, Wantong, and Ziwu also finally nodded and chose to believe.
Di Cheng said: "I have a question. You don't look stupid, how could you get involved in this task?"
"What do you mean?" The pain in his neck almost made Zhai Qian suffocate, and he finally had to stop struggling and said bitterly.
"If you know that person's secret, aren't you afraid of being silenced during the transaction? Only dead people wouldn't tell lies."
"I have my own way." Zhai Qian snorted coldly. How could he not have thought of this phenomenon of gangsters taking advantage of gangsters? The reason why the man chose his ghost mercenary group that day was, firstly, because of his own strength and credibility. Secondly, Well...it feels like there are few people and no involvement with other forces, so he can do evil things afterwards without any scruples. However, he has encountered many such situations over the years. Since he dares to take on this task, he will naturally be able to deal with it. Policy.
"Haha, it seems that you are quite smart, but...what a pity!" Di Cheng shook his head slowly, his expression suddenly cold.
Zhai Qian felt anxious and shouted urgently: "What do you want to do? You said you would let us go? I have already told the secret, and I can guarantee that I will get out of this mission and will not show up again for at least a year. Let us go." Let’s go!!”
"As I said just now, only dead people won't leak secrets. I... don't believe you." The Huangquan knife vibrated in the air and stabbed the chest of the man beside him fiercely.
The man who was immersed in the pain of his broken leg trembled, lowered his head in disbelief, stared at the blade that pierced his heart, and finally collapsed helplessly. Until the moment when his life ended, he still could not believe the fact of his death. .
Zhai Qian and others were stunned for a moment. They also couldn't believe the facts in front of them. They had struggled for life and death for many times, supported them for many years, and survived the storms. But what happened tonight...
Death came so quickly and unexpectedly that they were not even prepared.
"You..." Zhai Gan was furious, his face was ferocious, and he was about to roar and go crazy, but as soon as his voice came out, a bloody blade poked out from his chest without any warning, and thick blood gurgled along the wound. Risk, the strong life disappeared silently. Gu Ziwu chuckled ferociously in his ear: "Have a good journey... all the way."
At the same time, before several others struggled, Guan Ying and others had already made a strong move and decisively ended their lives.
The Ghost Mercenary Group has a good reputation in Asia. The strength, cooperation and combat experience of the eight members are extremely good, but tonight, they accidentally stepped into a death trap.
"Things are more complicated than we thought. Who wants to kill Soroda?" Di Cheng motioned to Dahan and the others to clean up the bodies, and he frowned and thought.
Ye Wantong looked at Annie and said: "Either there is a problem with your intelligence, or...Sock wants to kill Soroda, or a big shot in the Sok warlord wants to kill him! Otherwise, the mysterious man will not deliberately emphasize The four words 'accidental death'."
Di Cheng's eyes flickered slightly. "Warlord Hawk... kill... Soroda..."
Anne also vaguely grasped a certain key point and said slowly: "The information comes from the organization, so there should be no problem. In other words, someone in the Sok warlord wants to attack Soroda."
"The relationship between Sok and Soroda is very close?" Di Cheng asked.
"The two are cousins. Soroda is one of Solo's confidants and is in charge of the drug trade in Asia. The relationship between the two should be... good..." Anne's voice slowly slowed down and her tone was no longer so sure.
After a moment of silence, Di Cheng suddenly smiled silently: "The game is now big. No matter who wants to kill Soroda, we...will all be the winners!"
Annie and others were all shrewd, so they naturally understood what Di Cheng meant, and the smiles on their faces looked a bit strange.
The more chaotic the better, the more complex the better, the more dangerous the better, this is called...fishing in troubled waters!
There is no one in this hotel except them, and even the boss has been sent away by Annie in advance, so the assassination tonight by the ghost mercenary group is tantamount to sinking into a swamp, disappearing completely, and silently, will not noticed by anyone.
From tonight, the eight of them will be the new "Ghost Mercenary Group", and Di Cheng will temporarily change his name... Zhai Qian!
The next day, as the sun rose and the temperature rose, the town became noisy again. Although there was less mobility due to the blockade, the people who were temporarily trapped inside did not have any tension or pressure. They should eat Eat what you need and drink what you should drink, which makes you happier and more nourished.
For several days, the seven people from Di Cheng split up and wandered around the small prison where Soroda was detained. They observed carefully, looked for suitable entry points, and learned about the conditions of the prison and the roads nearby. Anne also frequently went to the "organization" "Collect information at the intelligence base here.
In order to ensure the smooth implementation of this operation, Di Cheng and others have been continuously revising and improving the action plan in the past few days, formulating the best escape and transit routes, as well as emergency response measures.
Rescuing Soroda is tantamount to jailbreaking! This is not an inland area. The police's bullets are not distributed in limited quantities, nor are they uniformly guarded. They carry them with them at all times, and they can shoot on the spot without special authorization.
Although Di Cheng and the others were all powerful, they did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Three days passed quickly. When night fell again and the whole town was shrouded in darkness and coldness, the eight people from Di Cheng who were well prepared quietly left the hotel, like eight sharp arrows, heading towards the guard prison in the southeast corner of the town. Rush away.
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