"What the hell, what the hell is this place."
The bastard of the King of Spades just smiled, and after a while, this guy didn't know where to hide his money.
"Boss, do you really believe him?"
Lao Maozi seemed to hesitate.
Li Changjiang glanced at the so-called "abandoned control center" in the Egyptian-level population, and his heart was a little drumming.
It's really scrapped enough.
This is a garbage dump at all.
The mixture of rancid and sour smell is simply disgusting.
Are they going to get out of this?
"Crumbs" "Alright, be quiet" "Old K, you go to find your way now, we don't have time."
Li Changjiang pointed to the color of the sky, which was already slightly white.
It's finally dawning.
As soon as dawn comes, the Americans will immediately begin to shrink the encirclement, and even God will not be able to save them by then.
The Egyptian nodded.
He could also see that the Duke had absolute authority in this group of damned mercenaries, but he was a little powerless when he thought of this guy's terrifying marksmanship.
When did the Huaxia people have such a powerful mercenary It's a bit bizarre.
In the limelight.
The figure of the King of Spades quickly disappeared into the pile of garbage, and it was not until he lifted the large amount of garbage that everyone saw a large iron manhole cover about one meter in diameter, which was crawling with maggots.
"Crumbs" Lao Maozi scolded secretly.
Knock on the manhole cover with a bang.
"Come on, the pipes are still walking, and there's ventilation down there."
Holding back the tumbling feeling in his stomach, Li Changjiang stepped on the garbage all over the ground and walked up first, and then followed the king of spades to go down the hole.
It's really ventilated inside, but something doesn't smell right.
"Fack, it stinks" "Shut up" Pull the bolt with a click.
Lao Maozi walked in at the end, and he didn't bother to close the manhole cover, if the Americans really tracked it here, even if they covered it well, they couldn't hide it.
The group walked along the pipeline, and after walking for nearly 1 hour, there was a sudden rumbling sound overhead.
The King of Spades waved his hand to stop the crowd.
"What's the sound of old K" "Wait" The sound is getting closer This underground pipe should be a device similar to a culvert, and the periphery of the pipe is poured out of concrete, which is not very earthquake-resistant, but it will definitely not break easily.
It was indeed a bit strange that the E-class people spent a lot of money to build such a pipeline, and he even suspected that the words of the King of Spades were still hidden.
If it is only for the purpose of transporting water, there is absolutely no need for a large pipeline with a diameter of nearly 1 meter or more.
But he didn't have the heart to guess why the Egyptians built the pipeline.
"Hell, it's a tank for the Tankers." on the ground.
At this time, the place where Li Changjiang and the others arrived was actually some distance away from Anseris.
But on the ground, there were still more than 20 tanks passing through the road in the direction of Anseris.
There is no doubt that these armoured units are all Egyptians stationed near the Carrera military base.
It took nearly five minutes for the rumbling sound to fade away.
"gogogo, we're running out of time."
Li Changjiang suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Several people then quickened their pace and rushed from the pipeline to the periphery as fast as possible, but what Li Changjiang didn't know was that less than 20 minutes behind them, more than 20 heavily armed U.S.
Marines and the same number of Egyptian-class special forces soldiers were tracking along the pipeline.
They weren't fast, as if they were afraid that the mercenaries would leave other traps.
"Gogo, they're right in front."
The marks and footprints on both sides of the pipe wall were getting clearer, and it was clear that those damned mercenaries were not far ahead.
Li Changjiang's guess was very accurate.
No sooner had they drilled into the underground pipes than the Americans launched an offensive to shrink the encirclement in an all-out way, and the Russians suffered heavy losses, except for a very small number of people who rushed out among the refugees.
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Most of them were captured or killed, and the British, instead of choosing the stupidest option, identified themselves directly to the U.S. military and told them the situation and goals of the hunter mercenary group.
"Major Wells, you have violated the peace agreements of the United Nations, this is a refugee area, and you are waging a very unfriendly war here."
"No, Colonel Cooper, you know very well what our mission is, we are here to stop the war, aren't you" With the number of American troops killed rising to 15 in an instant, Cooper Lawrence could no longer sit still and went directly to Anseris to set up a temporary headquarters.
The British dispatched a total of 12 agents this time, and in addition to the 5 killed by Li Changjiang and the Russians, there are now 7 people left.
It was the commander in charge of this operation, Major Wells Wilson, who spoke.
He was clearly not just a great agent, but also a great diplomat.
Blaming Anseris for war crimes directly on the Russians and those damned mercenaries is undoubtedly a good option.
Soon.
A large number of local and international journalists flocked to Anseris as they could.
"Colonel, there's an E-class guy out there asking to see you."
"Let him in."
Soon, an Egyptian-class man wearing a turban was led in by two soldiers, this guy was very cautious and seemed to be full of fear of the 4A1 in the hands of those soldiers around him.
"Who are you, what are you looking for me?"
"Dear sir, I have one thing I think you need him, but I have a little bit of a request."
"Hmm" Cooper Lawrence's face soon turned a little cold.
"I need dollars, you know, dollars, dor" Said Wan, that damn E-class man, actually pulled out a crumpled bill from his pocket.
A $100 bill.
Damn it How could this guy have such a large denomination of banknotes.
"You don't know where this is, damn it, this is the command of the U.S.
Marine Corps."
The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun instantly rang out, and the Egyptian immediately began to draw a cross on his chest with some nervousness, and his mouth kept chattering.
"Sir, I think you must be interested in this."
Seeing that the Egyptian-level man suddenly took out a black thing from his arms, the US troops in the entire tent suddenly seemed to have exploded.
Fake "Fake, get your hands up, quick" "Raise Your Hand" "Raise your hand and let me see him, damn one" Hula.
More than 5 soldiers rushed up and pinned the Aeon to the ground, then retrieved a black object from his arms.
Damn it It's a digital camera.
Damn it, it's the Japanese stuff.
What was found was a Nikon digital camera, only the size of a palm.
The Aereans were pressed to the ground, their heads in their hands, and it wasn't until Cooper Lawrence waved his hand that the Marines put him up, but his face was still not very good.
These damn Muslins aren't going to be polite to you.
"Where's what I want?"
Cooper Lawrence suddenly became intrigued.
This Egyptian-level man may not be talking about it, he knows very well what the camera in his hand is.
This is obviously a processed military digital camera, and an Egyptian-level person has this thing in his hand and wants to sell it to him, isn't it worth wondering what is inside?
"Get the stuff out there, I'm going to see what the hell this damn guy has up to."
“yes，sir” "Mr.
Nonono, this is my thing, if you give me $100,000, I'll give it to you." $100,000 Cooper Lawrence smiled.
But he became more and more curious, and the information worth $100,000 was definitely worth figuring out what it was.
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