Inside the Underground Headquarters.
Clark began to get agitated.
Hell, how could those damn mercenaries rush in so quickly and just find their location, could it be that their previous actions leaked Clark quickly thought of the several agents who had disappeared before, those bastards must have taken a private job, and they still haven't come back for so long, I'm afraid there is no second possibility except to be killed.
And their whereabouts were revealed.
"Evely, contact the Dartmouth at all costs and tell them we need support" "Mr.
Clark, we don't have any way to get in touch with the Dartmouth right now.
Nothing can be done."
Fake He cursed fiercely, but Li Changjiang didn't give him more time to think about it. boom The distinctive sound of a sniper rifle when it pulls the trigger makes people shudder and at the same time show a hint of despair on their faces.
No one had reported any damage now, but there was no doubt that with that mercenary's terrible marksmanship, no one would leave anything to chance.
The voice fell silent again.
Many people's breathing began to speed up, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive, almost overwhelming.
"Okay, how about it, have you thought about it?"
That damn voice finally came up again Fake bastard devil "You're a threat, you're a terrorist" Clark grabbed the communicator on the table in a bit of a rage, and scolded a few words at the inside, but Li Changjiang was unmoved.
"It doesn't matter, it's you who need to think about it now, it's not me, it's 6:39 in the morning, you have less than 20 minutes left, I'm sure General Hamis's men will occupy this place soon, if you don't think about it, I can continue to give you time to think about it until you think about it."
"Damn wait" Li Changjiang was about to put down the communicator in his hand when the Englishman on the opposite side suddenly shouted.
"Why do you still have a problem?"
It's done When the other party said this, Li Changjiang was actually very clear.
This trick did make Kra soften.
To be precise, it was not that he gave in, but that the situation he faced forced him to give in, and if all of them, including him, were captured by the Ribbians, especially the Hamis guy, it would be a disaster for the British government.
Most importantly, he is responsible not only for the Queen's graduation, but also for his companions, and no one wants to die in damn Libia.
"You're a madman, I'm willing to talk to you, get your people to stop shooting, I can talk to you."
“no” "Please note, I don't need to talk to you now" The sound coming from inside the communicator nearly caused Clark to nearly collapse.
"Fake, what kind of madman are you trying to do, you're crazy" "Get your people to go back right away."
Li Changjiang's voice was indifferent.
As soon as the words fell, the gunfire in my ears stopped, and everyone began to stop shooting, including the British.
But the more this quiet atmosphere became, the more unbearable the pressure became, and Li Changjiang could even hear the heavy wheezing of the person on the other side of the communicator.
"Then how do we talk about you going to make me believe the words of a madman and leave everyone's safety to a madman Falk bastard, it's impossible" "Nonono, please note, it's not me who told you to do it, it's you who chose to do it, and there's 15 minutes left."
"Hell See" Li Changjiang's words once again slackened Clark's will.
"I promise you, but I'm telling you, do you think Khamis can really take Misrata bastard" It seems to have gone through a long process of struggle.
The British finally made up their minds, but the last sentence made Li Changjiang a little apprehensive.
"Is there any news from the Ribbians?"
Turning off the communicator, Li Changjiang asked a question at the keyboard behind him, and when he saw him shake his head, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.
After a few moments, the Englishmen in the scope did begin to retreat.
Li Changjiang's voice immediately sounded in the communication channel.
"Bart, come and join us."
Then there was a cacophony of noises, and soon Batra appeared, but the guy seemed to be a little excited, and he didn't notice that something was wrong.
"Duke, how did you do it?"
"Oh my God, are you God?"
With an exaggerated expression on Batra's face, he almost swallowed Li Changjiang's whole person into his stomach.
"Hey, Bart, we don't have any more time now, have you received any information from the Ribbians" Batra shook her head.
"Hell, I knew those damn Ribbians couldn't be trusted, man, I think we should have aborted the mission and got out of here right now."
Li Changjiang didn't have time to pay attention to Batra's current mood, things were already a little big.
"Hey, Lee, I know what you're worried about, but we don't have a choice right now."
Li Changjiang and Batra are worried about the same outcome.
All of their current actions, including Li Changjiang's threat to the British, are based on the assumption that Khamis will soon be able to occupy the Misrata region.
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But over time, the likelihood of this assumption being true has not always increased, but has decreased.
Li Changjiang had a very bad premonition, the British was right, Hamis's men might not be able to take the Misrata region at all, if this was the case, then they would fall into a fierce battle.
"Bart, you should get your people out of here right away."
"What about you?"
"I need to go somewhere else, it's 6:48, and we'll meet up at the same place we went to in two hours."
The other side.
After all agents withdrew to Command.
There was a hula and everyone gathered around.
"Hell fast, doctor, doctor, we need doctor" "James James, James is not dead" "Merlin" The agents who had fainted after being hit by Li Changjiang with a rubber bullet quickly woke up, and the expression on Clark's face was a little solemn.
What the hell did those mercenaries want to do, and they didn't kill them.
"Mr.
Clark, what are we going to do now?"
Many people looked at the middle-aged white man led by him with a blank expression.
"Fake, what the hell are those damn mercenaries trying to do, why didn't they kill them?"
"Keep contacting all the armies you can reach, it's not safe here, those damned Ribbians won't welcome us."
Clark was well aware of where they were.
The Ribians had no idea that MI5 had set up a branch in Misrata, and those who knew this information had already been killed by them all in the last operation, including the rebels.
If the Ribians know that they have set up an intelligence base in the Misrata area, then it is highly likely that they will face an attack by thousands of Libya's militia.
It's a nightmare.
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