Guaranteed three changes, every 30 monthly passes plus changes, no cap With people quickly interspersed into the buildings behind the street, Li Changjiang was suddenly a little confused by the scene in front of him.
Batra's luck was not so good.
It's British It's almost identical gear Lao Maozi also found out that the matter was big, the two looked at each other and did not speak, before no one found out that they killed those Britons, this matter would inevitably be rotten in the stomach by the two.
The devil knows how the British could be on the battlefield and fight for the Ribbians.
"Boss, what should I do?"
Less than 20 meters away is a huge building, which is supposed to be the underground entrance to the mall, but it has now been converted into a fortification, and all the people of Batra are blocked outside at the intersection.
There were nearly 20 people in the fortification at the entrance of the underground garage, that is, the British people that Li Changjiang saw.
"Bart, do you need support?"
"Damn the Duke, help me kill those Brits" Batra's voice seemed to be a little manic, in fact, Li Changjiang didn't mind causing this trouble, but he had other ideas now.
He was curious to know what the hell was going on with this group of Britons Li Changjiang is not a professional soldier, but he also has his own way of thinking about problems, and these British people do not seem to be a group of mercenaries as Lao Maozi said.
As long as the Ribbians were not idiots, they would never have put a group of elite mercenaries made up of British veterans in a place that was neither a central position nor a sniper front.
Most importantly.
Isn't it strange that all of those 20 or so were Brits, and not a single Ribian?
"Damn Duke, I need support" No gunshots were heard, and Batra was a little anxious.
Bang bang bang Dada-da rumble The firepower of the British was beyond imagination.
Batra's men hid behind the fortifications on the ground, and although there were no casualties, they could only eat ashes, and they could not fight back at all.
"Boss" Li Changjiang frowned.
The person who spoke was the Englishman Lean, codenamed Doctor. “” "They should be British agents, maybe we can talk to them."
"Agent" Li Changjiang was immediately stunned.
Why is this related to agents again, and are the characteristics of those people so obvious, why can't I see it?
Li Changjiang tried to raise his gun and look at the other party's appearance through the sniper scope, except for the equipment on his body was a little different, he didn't find anything different from the British he had seen before.
"Lee, I think about it, they should be MI5 people, you look at the logo on their collars."
Handing over the military telescope in his hand to Li Changjiang, Lao Maozi suddenly whispered a sentence in his ear.
Take the binoculars.
Li Changjiang quickly looked at the British.
Really.
There is an extremely subtle mark on the collar, if it weren't for the meticulousness, it really wouldn't be able to find it, but these guys are too bold, don't they say that intelligence officers are very secretive, how can they be idiots enough to imprint the mark on their clothes.
Li Changjiang suddenly slammed his fist into the palm of his hand.
He remembered "MI5 you're saying they're MI5 agents" Seeing that Lao Maozi and the doctor both nodded, they instantly affirmed their thoughts.
As the most mysterious intelligence agency in the United Kingdom, the existence of MI5 is transparent, everyone knows that there is this place, but the agents of MI5 are not part of the staff of this intelligence agency.
They are only personnel on combat missions, and they do not belong to MI5, that is to say, the British, who were killed by him and Lao Maozi before, may be agents, and more likely are agents who do private work.
It's no wonder they're not to blame.
But right now, Batra, the bastard, is really going to stab Lou Zi.
"Bad Bart, I'm the Duke" “” Bang bang bang Headset.
The sound of continuous machine gun fire was harsh, and that bastard of Batra was still trying to break the opponent's fire suppression.
"Get your men to stop shooting, Fack they're not a helper for the Ribbians."
"What the hell, Duke, are you sure they shot, you see, they shot on their own initiative, and the bastards killed them." boom Da-da-da-da Gunshots rang out again.
Li Changjiang was immediately blindsided Sure enough, there are always only two kinds of people who appear on the battlefield, either companions or enemies, and there is absolutely no third party.
Batra is a mature veteran with a lot of experience, and naturally he will abide by such battlefield rules, and he must fight back without fully affirming the identity of the other party.
"Damn Nicholas, do you have a way to get in touch?"
"God, you're kidding me to go bare-ass and tell them we don't mean anything malicious, bastard" Lao Maozi scolded extremely rudely.
"Boss, maybe I can try" Behind.
The doctor spoke suddenly.
Li Changjiang immediately turned around and stared at him, there was no doubt that he had never been at ease with this group of temporarily recruited guys.
"Are you sure" "Yes, I'm sure" After glancing at Lao Maozi, Li Changjiang quickly made up his mind.
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"Then you contact them" In Li Changjiang's somewhat puzzled gaze, the doctor quickly took out a gadget-like like a mobile phone from the combat backpack behind him.
"Farke, damn British."
Lao Maozi suddenly lowered his voice and scolded.
"It's a satellite transmitter" frowned, but Li Changjiang didn't speak, this is not a good phenomenon, maybe he will be sold by this guy at some point.
The doctor adjusted it a few times and it seemed to have no effect, and the atmosphere was instantly depressed, although Li Changjiang's face was very calm, and he waited patiently for him to keep tinkering with that thing there, but his palms were full of sweat, and once something was wrong with the British, he would not be soft.
"Let me do it" It's him keyboard The doctor glanced up at the guy and seemed hesitant, but quickly handed the thing to the keyboard.
"Password is" "The signal is" A series of incomprehensible numbers were announced, but the keyboard was an intelligence and information expert, and he quickly nodded, and after a few fiddles of the satellite phone in his hand, it seemed to have a sound.
"Hello, we are with those people opposite, please confirm your identity repeat, please confirm your identity."
There was a stab.
Inside the underground headquarters.
Clark was suddenly startled by the sudden sound that appeared in the communication channel.
Fake bastard How could anyone else break the password of this communication channel?
What a bastard "Quick, let Will in."
Soon the Agent Captain named Will was jogging back, and he apparently heard the sound of the keyboard as well.
"Mr.
Clark, those guys across the street are mercenaries, I think there should be our people inside," "Our people" Clark was a little confused Damn, how could our people attack us.
"Sir, it should be a retired military man, you should know that the communication channel we are using now is the signal of the Marine Corps."
After a moment of silence, Clark suddenly picked up the phone and turned on the channel.
"I'm Mags, who are you?"
Pick up the opposite.
Hearing the sound coming from the receiver, Li Changjiang's eyes suddenly lit up. t1706231537: