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With a cautious look on his face, the Canadian glanced around from the corner of his eyes and looked at the group of Marines with a deep sense of distrust in his eyes.
It seemed that his years of lurking as a spy had given him a vigilant heart.
Even though the soldiers around him were obviously Americans, he still whispered vigilantly: "Mr.
Lister, maybe we should find a quieter place alone.
Chat in detail.”
"It's an honor."
Nodding slightly, Lister didn't say anything in particular about the Canadian's vigilant appearance.
These spies lurking in the enemy's army were always vigilant and cautious, and he also didn't want to let the British Ray's spy and knows some of his secrets.
Turning his head and looking at the tunnel next to him, Liszt made a gesture of invitation and smiled at him: "If you don't mind, I can lead the way, but I don't know what to call you."
Lister walked forward first, and at the same time gestured to the surrounding Marines, telling the group of soldiers with extremely vigilant eyes to disperse.
The Canadian immediately followed suit, scanning the vents and lighting lights that had been built.
His eyes were filled with horror.
He took a deep breath and said slowly, "You can call me Oliver." ” "Mr.
Oliver, let's call you that."
With a little playfulness in his eyes, Liszt walked in front, the narrow tunnel curved upward.
Even though it has been Marine Corps lads.
Use a pickaxe to dig out layers of stairs.
But it is also more inconvenient to walk.
Gently reaching out, Liszt opened the button on the wall next to him.
With a crisp sound, rays of light appeared in the tunnel, dispelling the originally solid darkness.
The Canadian named Oliver's eyes widened slightly, and he looked in disbelief at the lights that had been installed on the rock wall on one side of the tunnel every ten meters.
But before he could ask, Liszt, who was walking in front, seemed to have a clear understanding.
He nodded with a smile and said: "This is the lighting system that was just installed three days ago.
Although it has not been carefully debugged, the minimum lighting can still be solved."
"Mr.
Lister, this is really the cave you discovered by accident."
Oliver's expression was extremely shocked, and he also had doubts about the previous intelligence.
He looked up at Liszt, and his eyebrows were a little more wary.
Although he was walking forward, he still speeded up his pace, and he was less than half a meter away from Liszt.
His hands subconsciously clenched his sleeves.
Small hard objects appeared in his hands one by one, but there was still a little surprise in his words.
He asked softly: "The information the Soviets gave to the Canadians indicates that you and a small number of troops were forced into this accidentally discovered cave by an armed helicopter."
"That's right, well, this cave was discovered by accident.
Without even the slightest mental preparation, we encountered the Soviet armed helicopters.
We didn't even have anti-aircraft missiles at that time."
Nodding slightly, Liszt seemed to have noticed nothing and still walked towards the top of the tunnel.
The place where the two of them were going was also the opening of the cave on the cliff.
Waves of cool wind were blowing in front of him.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.
The playfulness in his tone had completely disappeared, but when he looked at the tunnel in front of him, his eyes , but still with a deep sense of ridicule: "It should still be autumn at that time.
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You know, it is really difficult for a group of light infantry to survive when facing an armed helicopter with no place to hide."
The lights in the tunnel have become a little dim, and they have walked upward along the winding tunnel for a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
Rows of lines are neatly arranged above the rock wall of the tunnel, but the lights placed every few meters cannot illuminate the entire slightly curved tunnel.
The two of them walked forward slowly, but Oliver's expression became a little uncertain with the dim light.
The fine pieces of hardness in the cuffs of his cuffs have been clearly explored in his fingers.
As he moves forward, almost after every step, his nimble fingers have already pieced together the fine pieces of hardness in the cuffs.
Together.
It was about twenty centimeters, but Oliver's fingers did not dare to touch the hard front end directly.
He knew that it was a sharp edge of about one centimeter, and it had also been coated with his favorite neurotoxin.
"I have to admit, Mr.
Lister, your ability is really too strong.
Even though I have looked up your information in the files, I still admire you now.
Your ability in adversity is the strongest in the entire United States Federation. of."
Oliver spoke slowly, his tone seemed to be full of admiration, but with a slight shake of his fingers, the object of about twenty centimeters pierced the cuff with the sharp edge and appeared on his fingers. among.
This is like a spliced steel ruler one finger wide, but the front part of the triangle has been polished extremely sharp, and the faint blue light flashes dangerously with the dim lights around it.
Oliver's pace also subconsciously accelerated a lot, and he looked at the lights that gradually appeared in front of him, dragging his shadow to the end so that he would not be noticed by the front.
The look in his eyes was also extremely ferocious.
He He stepped forward, but he also pretended to admire him and said: "You are a hero."
"Hero, God, that's an amazing word."
There was a slight chuckle in the nasal cavity.
Liszt still walked forward as if he didn't know anything.
At the same time, he reached into his arms and took out a pack of cigarettes.
He slowly lit one for himself and looked at the person who appeared in front of him.
The light cast his shadow behind him, but a mockery appeared in the corner of his mouth.
He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and his ears were already far away from the pace behind him that seemed to have inadvertently accelerated, but his mouth slowly He mocked: "Do you want to assassinate the hero?"
He paused slightly, opened his hands and leaned towards the side of the rock wall.
A fierce sound of wind appeared behind his head, but Liszt exhaled a puff of smoke indifferently, and the data stream flashed quickly in his eyes.
A spliced pointed steel ruler was stabbed at his neck instantly, but he stretched out his hand to directly clasp the artery of his wrist.
His whole body was also carrying the person behind him, and he hit the rock wall heavily.
It made a dull impact like a siege cone. 515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list.
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