The corners of Burton Lime's mouth twitched slightly, and his gentlemanly demeanor prevented him from doing the rough behavior he was about to do. He said with a cold face: "Listen, my friend, everything is fine here. I don't need your help for anything."
.I know you are about to retreat, and I also know that you will be received by the president this time when you go back. This is your honor. Before retiring, you will return to your hometown with this honor and live a prosperous life.
life."
"It seems that you are not planning to contact me for help." Justin immediately put away his goosebump-inducing tone, raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "OK, actually I didn't think about it.
Convince you. Well, it’s my fault for making you feel embarrassed, but I’m also very sad that you are so indifferent and refuse my help.”
As he spoke, he walked over directly and hugged Burton Lem. Then, a syringe the size of a small finger slipped into his cuff. In the middle of the hug, he took off the needle cap without any hesitation.
Stab Burton Lime in the neck.
"Oh, my friend, have you forgotten what my occupation was before joining the army? I am the best anesthesiologist."
Burton Rhyme stared at his eyes as blue as the sunny sky, looking at the face that was gradually blurring in front of him. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't control his brain at all...his body went limp and he closed his eyes heavily.
The anesthetic begins and he will have three hours of sleep.
"Okay, I finally got rid of this difficult guy like you. Next, it's my time." Colonel Justin handed him over to all the soldiers accompanying him, and spent the last minute of being awake by Burton Lime.
The collar of his clothes was tangled, and his body as strong as a bull was sitting in the chair, entering into the visual conversation of the wireless LAN.
"Listen to my guys, what you have to do now is to kill all the guys inside. Remember, when you kill these guys, you can't let me hear the sound of bullets. Personally, I prefer... Knife wiped
Neck, slit the enemy's arteries and blood vessels, causing the enemy to die without a sound."
Justin doesn't have as many personal concerns as Burton Rhyme. What he likes is to kill all the guys who are not pleasing to the eye and who are enemies of the United States. He doesn't care about the identities of the guys inside.
Phew, when it comes to war, even if you are the queen, in the eyes of the enemy, you are just an ordinary female soldier. When the bullet is fired, they will not change the trajectory of the bullet just because you are the queen.
Justin thought he might have guessed a bit about Burton Lime's playing style. This guy, hey, likes to play with his IQ. But he's not good at it. He personally prefers brutal behavior.
The American soldiers are very cheerful and go home after a battle. They finish the battle early and go home early for Christmas.
Takeno never dreamed that not only would his identity be exposed, but he would also be stared at and beaten.
A new day has come, and the people stationed outside the embassy are the Yugoslav Army. Oh, it can't be called the Yugoslav Army now, because after the June War this year, the South-South Alliance accepted the peace agreement, and the United Nations and NATO took over the place.
The people stationed now are actually soldiers sent by the United Nations and NATO, including American soldiers.
But there are not only American soldiers inside, but also other countries. This is why the United States has not dared to act rashly for more than half a year, for fear that the latest US stealth fighter jets are really hidden in the basement, and that if it moves, soldiers from other countries will discover the secret.
