The Sith Sergeant Major looked at the astonished Mist in confusion, seeming to sense that something was wrong.
"What the hell do you know!?"
Seeing the Sith Sergeant Major's suspicious eyes, Mist wished he could swallow up the smiling Hu Yong beside him.
This pot shakes beautifully.
Anyone who can join Unit 0 and become a member is not a fool. Hu Yong knew very well that no matter what he said, the Sith might not believe it was true.
Then it would be more appropriate to use this former Delta member who has recently joined the X mercenary group.
Otherwise, no reason is enough to explain why a team of powerful mercenaries suddenly appeared outside the mission and came to save everyone.
This mission to rescue Dan George was originally a secret mission. How could a mercenary team know such a level of secret?
Mist is not a pig, so of course he understands Hu Yong’s little thoughts.
He stamped his foot and said loudly: "Yes, I am not a DEA agent. I work for myself. This time I participated in the operation to investigate the relationship between Dan George and the SETA Group. Let me tell you, their relationship is not as good as yours."
It’s as simple as you think, these mercenaries are all Jack’s subordinates, no, his name is not Jack, and he is not a DEA agent, he is the mercenary leader, the boss of the X mercenary group, do you understand?”
Sisi was confused after hearing this.
Mist added: "Hey! Brother, you don't need to know that much. The department I belong to is different from you. I have my tasks, understand? There are some things that I can't tell you. If you don't believe it yourself,
Then when you return to the base in Port-au-Prince, you can investigate on your own. Let me tell you, Dan is not as clean as you think. This time is purely an infighting between the CIA, the SETA Group and an organization called Black Sun. You are just a group of people who have been
As for who bombed you, I think it was the people from the Black Sun organization who infiltrated into the Air Force and hijacked the drones and threw bombs on our heads. If you want to accuse us, I can tell you that you can find
Wrong person!"
The Sith Sergeant did not answer, but stared at Mist for a while.
But one thing he is sure of is that Mist and the fake DEA agent "Jack" do not have any ill intentions towards his team, otherwise there would be no need to rescue him and his men. And that Jack himself was almost killed by the electric shock.
Dead.
The Sith Sergeant Major determined that his team might really be involved in an operation that should not be involved, and the person responsible for this should be the CIA.
Professional soldiers in the military have never been very fond of the CIA, and this is not the first time that special forces soldiers have been trapped in a tight siege due to the CIA's sabotage mission.
Perhaps this time, as in the past, it is the serious consequence of secret intelligence agencies secretly wrestling with each other.
Although he is not completely satisfied with Mist's answer, Sith also knows that now is not the time to hold people accountable. Everyone now has a common enemy - Seta.
"A car is catching up!"
Hu Yong suddenly shouted, alerting the two special forces members who were still confronting him.
Everyone cast their eyes behind the car, and sure enough they saw a few flickering lights in the woods, obviously a car was chasing after them.
"Damn it! How did they catch up!" The Sith sergeant patted the roof of the cab: "Drive faster, Badis!"
"It's already the fastest, Sergeant Major. If it goes any faster, the car will crash!" As the driver, Badis was sweating profusely, and the tip of his chin was covered with crystal water droplets. He didn't even have time to wipe it with his hands.
The road conditions here are really complicated, the GPS signal is intermittent, the road is bumpy, and no section is good.
"They are more familiar with this area than we are, so it's not surprising that they caught up with us." Mistress pulled the bolt of her M16 and checked the chamber to make sure there was no sand or debris inside.
Da da da——
The "Negev" light machine gun in Hu Yong's hand first sprayed out cheerful flames.
Several small white holes appeared on the glass window of a Ford pickup truck that had just turned out of the bushes at the back, and then the pickup truck suddenly started to snake like it was drunk.
It is the leading vehicle. Once it slows down, the following vehicles will be hindered and forced to reduce their speed to avoid rear-end collisions.
"Great job!" Mist looked at Hu Yong in surprise, shocked by his shooting skills.
You know, on such a bumpy road and at night, it is not easy to rely on night vision devices to accurately hit the driver of the pickup truck behind him under shaking conditions.
"Look!" Liu Feilong, the big insect, raised his hand and pointed towards the back of the car.
Everyone's attention was drawn again.
It seems that the car that was hit just now was not able to stop the entire Zeta Group from chasing the convoy. In everyone's astonished eyes, as if they were filming a police movie, the car behind the damaged pickup truck actually passed through like a mad dog.
The out-of-control pickup truck rushed up through the bushes.
This one is a bunch of crazy dogs!
You know, if someone dares to drive into the bushes at night, others will definitely say that this guy is crazy!
Because you are likely to hit a big tree and then fly out or get stuck in the deformed cab and become a corpse.
It can be judged from this that these Seta members are not only brave enough and strong in style, but also know the terrain of this place very well. They are familiar with every inch of the trees here and know where there are gaps and where they can and cannot pass.
No wonder the Mexican police and military mobilized troops many times but were unable to eradicate the Zeta group. Under the leadership of Veneto, these death squad-like Zeta members knew that as long as they fought bravely and killed the invading military police, they would gain
Money and even women.
Isn’t that why you take the risk and join a criminal organization?
Kneeling on the tailgate of the pickup truck, everyone opened fire on the first car that caught up.
The bullets hit the car and caused countless sparks, but the leading car in pursuit did not lose control like the previous car.
It has been shot at least hundreds of times and is still as strong as ever.
Only then did everyone realize that this was no ordinary pickup truck.
This pickup truck looks weird in shape, like a big beetle. The outer layer is all made of hand-welded steel plates. The windshield has been reduced to a very small area, and it is probably made of bulletproof glass. Ordinary bullets cannot be hit at all.
Cannot be penetrated.
A stream of flames suddenly burst out from the shooting hole above the car.
"Get down!"
The Sith Sergeant was the first to issue the warning.
Everyone immediately lay down in the truck bed and lowered their posture as much as possible.
Everyone knew that the pickup truck he was riding in was not a modified one, but an ordinary vehicle. The iron sheet could not stop 5.56-caliber bullets fired by guns such as M16.
Fortunately, the gunman on the armored pickup truck behind seemed to have poor marksmanship, and the bullet hit the upper part of the truck and flew past the upper edge of the fender.
However, two bullets still shot through the small window at the rear of the pickup truck's cab, and then passed directly through the front windshield, making a direct shot.
Max, who was sitting in the back seat, and Badis, who was driving, broke into a cold sweat.
Badis shouted while driving: "Guys, can you suppress their firepower! Don't let them shoot! We still have twenty kilometers to get to the river, and I don't want these twenty kilometers to be destroyed."
They shot at my back like crazy! Someone will die!" (To be continued)