Soroda looked at Di Cheng steadily, with a very obvious sparkle in his eyes, but... finally shook his head: "Sock is alert and cautious, and the personal bodyguards around him are all powerful, even when sleeping
, there will be female bodyguards guarding him all night long, and if you want to kill him... it's impossible."
Di Chengdao: "Nothing is impossible in the world. As long as you nod your head, we will do the process and you don't have to worry about the rest. How about it? As long as you remember our agreement after the thing is done."
"Nothing is absolutely possible in this world. If you fail, your fate will definitely not be much better." Soroda snorted softly. Although he wanted Suoke to die, he was worried that it would be self-defeating.
Di Cheng snorted and laughed: "Sock has already hired people to kill you, why are you still waiting for death? You can go back alive this time, but what about next time? I can tell you clearly that you have no way out, either you will be killed.
Kill Suoke and become a victim. Or you kill him and become the new overlord of Golden Crescent, a new generation of drug lord!"
The sonorous voice at the end hit Soroda's heart like a hammer. He had no way out? Did Sock really want to kill them all? The "new overlord" was indeed tempting, and this was also the achievement he had dreamed of achieving, but...
...The worry still exists, Suoke can't just kill him just because he wants to.
"Ah" Shalang suddenly exaggeratedly tore his hair and wailed: "All fools know how to choose the latter, why is this idiot so ignorant!! Crazy, crazy!! Such a guy is still the general manager of Asia.
?!Were you kissed by a pig when you were a child, or did you kiss a pig?!"
"You..." Soroda glared at Shalang angrily, and just as he was about to speak, Zhou Shaohua and Gu Ziwu also curled their lips and looked at each other in tacit understanding. "Coward, you can kill me, what nonsense are you talking about."
Di Cheng looked at Soroda and said: "It's not that we are irritating you, but the facts are in front of you. Do you still expect Suok to take the initiative to admit his mistakes to you? Now that he has started to attack, there is no reason to stop.
.We can escort you back this time, but if we don't take action, I guarantee that it won't take long and you will still die miserably.
I ask you for the last time, we will escort you back to Jinxinyue and help you get rid of Sok, and you will give me one hundred tons of high-quality drugs at fifteen dollars per gram. This is the deal, do you agree?"
After a brief hesitation, Soroda's eyes gradually became fierce under Di Cheng's gaze. He took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Okay, I agree!!"
Di Cheng couldn't help but chuckle: "This is a man. You should take good care of yourself. When we get to Jin Xinyue, we will give you a satisfactory answer."
The successful conclusion of the agreement marked the first successful step of the Skynet mission. As long as Soloda was firmly tied, Di Cheng was confident that he could achieve the desired results. Zhou Shaohua and others were equally confident and no longer
You will feel confused and disorganized, your mood will be relaxed, your spirit will be lifted, and your fatigue and soreness will naturally be reduced a lot.
It's just that among the eight people, only Anne noticed something strange. From the moment they met until now, she has never given up observing and analyzing Di Cheng. From her current understanding, it seems that the agreement to purchase a huge amount of drugs has already begun.
There were discrepancies in the online tasks. If she guessed correctly, Di Cheng... must have other plans, and they were definitely not serving the "organization" step by step!
She was not sure whether her inference was correct, but she did not analyze too much the consequences of doing so. Unknowingly, her heart that always focused on the organization began to shift. Sometimes, she even considered Tianmen more.
, consider for him.
After resting and recuperating for a long time, his physical condition has generally recovered. Since he was not sure how the contact person would find them, Di Cheng had to be more careful to prevent the other party from suddenly coming.
Therefore, starting from that night, the eight people were divided into two groups, taking turns on duty, climbing to the top of the tree, and patrolling from a distance.
The first night was uneventful, and the second day was silent as well. On the third day, a few camel teams passed by the oasis and rested for a few hours. On the fourth day, there was nothing unusual until the evening of the fifth day...
Guan Ying, who was carefully scanning the area in front of her, suddenly paused. She slowly adjusted the focusing circle of the telescope and settled on a small pile of sand thousands of meters ahead. There seemed to be something slowly "squirming" there.
The focal length is adjusted back and forth, and the objects in the field of vision are slowly enlarged and finally clear.
Man! There is a man crawling in the sand. He is also observing this oasis with a telescope. Maybe the observation distance of the telescope is not enough, so the man can't find the right position and crawls forward again and again.
Approach the oasis area carefully.
"The target has appeared, right in front." Guan Ying reminded loudly that the distance between here and the enemies in the desert was still too far, so there was no need to worry about being heard.
Di Cheng and the others who were lazily catching up on their sleep under the tree jumped up, bent down and rushed behind the big tree at the edge of the oasis. They searched forward with binoculars. After a while, they all focused on the figure who was still "squirming" forward.
"Finally here, I thought they couldn't find it." Sha Lang let out a heavy sigh, and then at Di Cheng's signal, he deliberately swayed back and forth in the forest, and made a few gestures towards the desert, calling for the man to come quickly.
Di Cheng and the others held up their binoculars and observed closely. Sure enough, after discovering Shalang's gesture, the man in his sight stopped, paused for a moment, changed direction, and left quickly.
"Zoroda, your good friend is coming soon, how are you going to welcome him?" Putting down the telescope, Di Cheng showed a somewhat evil smile on his face, and then looked at Soroda who was changing his bandages by the lake.
"I can pretend to be dead then, but you must ensure my safety." Looking at the sky, Soroda couldn't help but feel anxious. When the sky darkens completely, it should be the time for his opponent to take advantage of him.
"Don't worry about this. I will do what I say. Before I get one hundred tons of drugs, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to. Everyone starts to prepare. Shalang and I will stay here while you ambush."
It was impossible to determine the exact time when the enemy would come. In order to avoid an unexpected appearance, they had to act immediately. According to the previously planned plan, Di Cheng, Sha Lang and Soroda, who pretended to be corpses, stayed in the oasis to attract the enemy's attention and lure them.
Taking the bait, Zhou Shaohua and others dispersed outside the oasis and buried themselves in the sand, leaving only the straws hanging out, waiting for opportunities to take action.
Since Annie was not strong enough, she had to hide her on the top of the tree so that she could provide some support if something unexpected happened.
With everything ready, Di Cheng and Sha Lang sat cross-legged by the bonfire, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy. Soroda lay straight on the ground, his face turned blue, and his whole body exuded bursts of rotting stench. This was naturally Ye Wantong's masterpiece, but
It's not poison, just some liquid that is sprinkled on clothes and emits a foul odor.
As night falls, the temperature in the desert drops sharply, and the wind becomes stronger and stronger. From time to time, waves of sand are rolled up and roaring wildly between the sky and the earth. Starlight embellishes the sky, bringing a faint light to the world, creating a crazy atmosphere.
A completely different kind of tranquility.
Black shadows appeared in the sand curtain, taking advantage of the cover of night, moving towards the oasis like snakes. Due to the existence of starlight and the reflection of light by sand and stones, the desert at night was not pitch black, but very bright, naturally.
Reflecting this group of uninvited guests.
This team is composed of more than thirty fully armed soldiers, all of whom hold high-performance advanced rifles in their hands, grenades on their waists, daggers on the sides of their knees, and their faces are wrapped with cloth to cover their faces.
Their appearance. Judging from their agility and coordination, they are obviously elite troops who have received special training.
The team continued to approach the oasis area quietly, and the bonfires in the forest were faintly visible. The speed of advancement slowed down, and by the time they came into contact with the outermost edge, more than thirty people were already lying on the ground.
Under the command of the relatively thin black man who reminded him first, the ten soldiers at the back dispersed one after another, formed a circle, and lay down in ten directions outside the oasis.
The black man's gesture changed again, and ten more soldiers dispersed into the forest, choosing a suitable place to hide themselves. Only their eyes and muzzles were exposed, staring closely at the bonfire in the forest and the two nearby
man.
When everything was ready, the black man stood up, coughed heavily, and walked into the forest. The remaining ten people followed closely, armed with guns and guarding the surrounding area.
The coughing sound that was deliberately aggravated was still very clear in the humming wind. Hearing the sound, Di Chengshalang stood up and observed the visitor. The visitor was also observing them, and the two sides looked at each other quietly, or
More appropriately...confrontation!
But no one noticed that in the desert outside the oasis, the sand began to rise gently in five places. One after another, figures sat up like corpses in graves. Their cold eyes and ferocious smiles filled the restless desert.
Covered with a layer of evil and blood.
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