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"That's it!" Huang Bing'er nodded hurriedly.

After entering the car, Li Xiaohu slowly entered with a team of trucks based on the map given by the insider. The city was relatively run-down and had no modern feel at all. There were bumpy roads and a large number of citizens setting up stalls on both sides. Iraqi people passed by the United States

After the attack by the Brotherhood, Iraq is no longer what it used to be. Iraq used to be rich, but now Iraq has become the poorest country.

As the military trucks slowly entered, people's eyes focused on Li Xiaohu and others.

"Brother Xiaohu, why do I feel that their eyes are like wolves!" Huang Bing'er stared at the eyes of those people in stunned silence. Those people were dressed in tatters, and their eyes released the greedy light of wolves and tigers.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to mess around!" Li Xiaohu glanced at Huang Bing'er and said, "They are just afraid of poverty. Moreover, they also know that this car is filled with daily necessities, so they want it very much. However,

This is Anwar’s thing, they don’t dare mess with it!”

"Is that so?!" Huang Bing'er breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, the truck passed through the city safely and then walked towards the suburbs. Not far away, you can see the huge chemical plant complex. This is the only thing that supports Samarra's survival. Many citizens work here.

Use that meager salary to support your family.

The car rushed towards the chemical plant. The soldiers in the car began to check the ammunition. This time it was a tough battle. The opponent was not weak. However, what was even more worrying was that this time they were deep into the enemy.

Ah. In the words of the young master, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger cubs.

"Stop!" At the gate of the chemical plant, several soldiers with guns immediately stopped the car. They waved a no-passage sign in their hands and said: "Get out of the car and check!"

Huang Bing'er glanced at Li Xiaohu. Li Xiaohu quietly put the safety on his pistol with a click, then jumped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He took a pass from the car and handed it to the soldier at the door. The soldier scanned

He glanced at Li Xiaohu carefully, and asked curiously: "Where is your captain? Why is it you?!"

Snap! Snap!

With two crisp sounds, Li Xiaohu fired at the two soldiers without hesitation, and the two fell down. Huang Bing'er on the side immediately threw the two corpses in the dark, at least so that no one could find them in a short period of time.

You can buy yourself a little time.

"Bing'er, hurry up!" Li Xiaohu quickly stepped into the cab. Huang Bing'er nodded and immediately jumped into the co-pilot. The truck team quickly began to move towards the inside of the factory. After entering the factory from the outside,

A large number of workers are busy inside. There are some men in black shirts supervising the work in the factory building. Each man in black shirts wears a red armband on his arm.

After the convoy entered, Li Xiaohu finally got lost, because the informant only provided a map to the factory, but not a map of the interior of the factory. Li Xiaohu didn't bother to pay attention, and drove the car all the way to the five-story building at the end of the road.

The high-rise building drove slowly. The speed was not fast, but not slow either. Workers on the road gave way when they saw the military truck. The man in black shirt seemed to ignore the military truck.

"Brother Xiaohu, where are we going now!" Huang Bing'er asked hurriedly.


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