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Chapter 404 Black Team

Just after driving a short distance, the vehicle suddenly stopped. Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, jumped out of the car, opened the hood, and felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face.

"Xie Te, come here with the wrench to see if the vehicle can be repaired!" Wang Hao kicked the tire hard and waved his hand. Several soldiers in the pickup truck's cargo area immediately jumped out of the vehicle and began to be on guard.

After hearing Wang Hao's words, the soldier named Wrench walked out of the car carrying a toolbox, took out a flashlight and briefly checked it before nodding.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that the engine is overheating. The black man just now must have suddenly become animalistic in the middle of the repair. He went to the car to have sex before the repair was completed. Fortunately, there are ready-made tools!" After the wrench finished speaking, he immediately took the wrench with him.

Gloves, turned his head and waved to a soldier: "Come here and hold the flashlight for me!"

"About how long!" Wang Hao took out the phone he just found from the white woman's hand and looked at it. He found that he was not very good at operating it. Then he turned off the phone directly, so he sat on the ground and looked around. This sudden

The situation is most frustrating, but if you lose your vehicle and rely on walking, you and your group won't be able to go very far.

More than half an hour later, as soon as the vehicle was repaired, the roar of the vehicle was heard in the distance. Wang Hao frowned, then waved his hand, and several soldiers immediately gathered around him. Wang Hao pointed to the distance with his finger:

"Everyone spread out, wait for the vehicle to come, grab the vehicle directly, Wrench, you continue to repair the car, and when the vehicle approaches, ask them for help!"

Wrench nodded and continued to pretend to repair the car, but Yu Yang looked into the distance and saw the light, which was the headlights of the vehicle, and there seemed to be a lot of lights, so it should be a motorcade.

Wang Hao hid in the grass and looked secretly into the distance. As the number of vehicles increased, it exceeded Wang Hao's expectation. At first, Wang Hao thought it was just a few cars, but now there are more cars coming. Now it looks like

There must be at least ten cars. If ten cars are coming at night, something must be going on. This convoy seems to be heading towards me.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong!" Wang Hao looked at the approaching vehicles in the distance, shook his head again, and waved at Wrench, hoping that Wrench could withdraw it, but Wrench's attention was always on the vehicle in the distance.

, did not notice Wang Hao’s movements not far away at all.

"Do you want me to go call you?" The magazine next to him said softly. Wang Hao shook his head, pulled the bolt of the gun in his hand, and loaded the bullet: "It's too late. Prepare for battle. Explosives, you go to the back to explore the way.

Let’s plan our retreat route!”

"Okay!" Magazine nodded, slowly took two steps back, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Less than ten seconds later, the convoy had appeared next to Wang Hao and others' vehicles. Rapid braking sounds sounded and the convoy all stopped.

A group of people in black suits walked down. A group of black people could barely see their teeth when they stood there. Wrench also discovered the problem at this time and slowly retreated back. This group of people was not passing by at all.

, but came towards him, and stopped directly before he waved.

"Don't move!" One of the black men saw Wrench trying to step back, and immediately took out his pistol and signaled Wrench to stop. After Wrench saw the black man taking out his weapon, he immediately took out his submachine gun and pointed it at the man behind him.

The black man pulled the trigger.

When Wang Hao saw the black man getting out of the car picking up a weapon, he immediately waved his hand and gave the order to attack. In an instant, six rifles opened fire. At the same time, Wrench, who was fleeing, flew to the left. As soon as he landed, he was shot by a black man with a handgun.

Hit in the thigh, he screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Press up, press up, kill them, they are all pistols!" The black men fought back very weakly, using small pistols to shoot hastily at Wang Hao and others. After seeing this scene, Wang Hao immediately understood

, this group of people should not be Americans or the Egyptian military, they should be the help that the black man he just killed called for help before he died.

Suddenly several heavily armed combatants appeared, and all the black men were covered. At first, they thought that their little leader had just provoked people from other gangs and was attacked, so a group of people grabbed the guy and rushed away.

In the past, there were several people who didn't even have pistols, but had baseball bats in their hands!

Bullets pinged around the black people, and more black people who did not remember to dodge were killed directly. Wang Hao and others easily eliminated most of the black people, leaving only three or four black people hiding in a car.

The people in the car were shivering, and from time to time they stretched their heads and fired several shots into the sky.

"Don't kill me, we surrender, don't kill me!" A black man shouted loudly. The other soldiers looked at Wang Hao. Wang Hao shook his head. There was no time to delay here and said in Chinese: "Get rid of me."

Leave none of them behind!"

Wang Hao thought that in Egypt, no one would be able to understand Chinese speaking, but unfortunately, the black man begging for mercy was a person who could understand Chinese.

Although Chinese people in this era did not travel all over the world like later generations, Egypt is also considered a big tourist country, so some local gang members will also learn some Chinese to intimidate tourists or businessmen who come to invest.

"Hey, listen, stand up obediently and put down your weapons. We will surrender and we won't kill you!" A soldier shouted loudly in English. Several black people behind the car immediately looked at the black man who just said surrender.

He is the boss now!

"They said they would kill us all and leave no one alive. I heard them communicating in Chinese. If we surrender, they will kill us. Let's fight them!" After the black man in the lead finished speaking, he stood up from the ground.

After hearing this, the other black people quickly stood up and shot at Wang Hao and others.

The marksmanship of these black men was poor, but three or four of them shot at the same target at the same time, and one shot hit one of the soldiers in the upper body. However, they were all killed before they could pull the trigger for the second time. Wang Hao rushed to the back of the car,

He shot all the black people in the head without sparing any one of them.

"How's the situation?" After killing all the black men, Wang Hao quickly ran to the soldier who was shot just now, frowning. He didn't expect that someone would be injured in this situation.

The doctor took a look at the wound: "It's not a big problem. The bullet was blocked by the bulletproof vest. These black men used old-fashioned pistols, which are not very powerful. However, the old dog needs to rest for a while. He had wounds on his body before, and now he is licking them again."

I have a new injury, and if I don’t take a good rest for a period of time, I may have some root causes of the disease in the future!”

"Rest? Tell the old dog and let him persist! How is the condition of the wrench?" Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the bullet did not penetrate the body armor. Time is the most precious to Wang Hao and others now, rest? Then

This is something to think about after returning to the country. If you don’t step into the country, there will be no peace. Everywhere in the world except the country is dangerous.

"Wrench's situation is not very optimistic. He was shot in the thigh. I need to stitch him up, which will take about an hour!"

"Can this be sutured now? There is no light!"

"Just use car headlights, no problem, trust me!"

"Okay, you guys drive and find a more secluded location!"


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