Hey, what's going on?
have no idea.
On the 10th, he was very dissatisfied with being called out early in the morning, but he still got up.
I glanced at the woman sleeping beside me, what's wrong with you?
He complained loudly in Italian, and if I find it's just a trivial matter, I'll kick your lower body off.
Soon, his tone was less relaxed.
Hell, what's going on?
On the stainless steel pushing table, there was a female corpse, with the head of the corpse being fatal.There were burning scars on the abdomen of the corpse, which formed a Latin word revenge.
Hell, what is this?
This is Laura's body.A subordinate replied boldly.
nonsense.No. 10 turned around and roared loudly. What's going on?
This was found in a nearby car.It seems that Laura was discovered by them.But the methods of these people are really terrible. I wonder if Laura said it?
A subordinate checked the scars on Laura's body and said to No. 10 in fear, "Just catch them all in one place."
Shut up.
On the 10th, his nose was a little astringent in the morning, especially when his mood swings, he carefully looked at Laura's already cold body.
Just a few nights ago, the corpse was still warm and twisting under his body.
That wonderful feeling was still rippling in his mind.
What sound is this?
It's a watch.
The basement was quiet and everyone was silent.A subtle ticking sound of almost elusiveness came.Everyone checked their watches and shook their heads.
Yes...yes here.A man suddenly pointed to the body on the pushing stage and said loudly, "It was Laura's body that was ringing."
Oh shit!
No. 10 was shocked and he suddenly flipped over Laura's body. There was a long, carefully stitched scar on the back of the body. Obviously, it was not long before, and the rough thread was used.
Go quickly...
A huge explosion and heat wave swept over. Before No. 10's body was divided into several large pieces, he was already dead. The wide basement did not have enough space to allow the smoke and impact to dissipate, so a large hole was blown up in the ceiling, and the smoke slowly drifted out from here.
Almost the whole street heard it, and people walked out of their homes and walked to the streets to see what was going on.
Kevin mixed in the crowd and listened to an old man asserting that it was an explosion in the gas pipeline, he smiled and turned toward a black Fiat car parked across the street.
In the car, Mike and Pitt were happily eating hamburgers.
Good morning.Juan.
I looked at Lily and didn't say anything.He walked straight to the refrigerator, took out the milk and chocolate from it, and sat alone on the edge of the long dishwasher and ate slowly.
It seems that you have another sleepless night.Ha ha.Leona's words were still full of coldness. Did she be heartbroken?
Early in the morning, I heard the dog next door barking constantly.
Daozishou told me seriously that sometimes when you get up early and get a dog barked for a while, it will bring good luck.
He looked at me and said.
Iron Man laughed out loud, and I curled my lips and continued to eat my food.
In fact, I didn't get back here until 4 o'clock in the morning.
Although I was lying on the bed, I didn't fall asleep. I tossed and turned, and photos of Sofia kept popping up in my mind.
She was blindfolded and had bruises on her naked body.
What they all did to her, thinking of their dirty hands sliding across Sofia's breasts, thinking of whether they treated her like they did last night's questioning, I couldn't sleep.
Young man, it's great to see you all here.This is what I call team spirit. If everyone gathers around a table to eat, then it will not be the enemy.
Caesar pushed the door and walked in.
Juan, you don't look that energetic.Don't sleep well?
I suddenly realized that the old man looked at me with indescribable seriousness, but he was not as murderous as before.
James can already walk down the ground, so we have to start working too.hehe.Juan, are you listening to me?
The saint walked to the front of the refrigerator, and he seemed to have no intention of taking anything, and just stood beside me.I looked at him coldly and drank the remaining milk in one sip.
I've heard about Sofia.There are already other teams responsible for the rescue.The headquarters means that once you find a guy with a share.
Caesar smiled and reached out and stroked his neck. Juan, have you ever considered going to the headquarters, they need young people like you.Maybe……
No, I don't.
Caesar shrugged, OK.
No one spoke, they all looked at Caesar. At this moment, my cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone was looking at me.
I slowly took out my cell phone and was about to connect, the saint suddenly said: Who is it?
This is my phone, right?
But now.Now is a very moment, Mr. Juan.
I reached out and handed the phone to the saint, feeling alert.
Yes, they have begun to be alert due to my recent anomaly appearance, which I have considered, but the saints showed no concealment in me, perhaps Caesar's acquiesce.
I looked at Caesar, he was reading the newspaper, and everyone else was looking at me and the saints, except Leona, who was leisurely playing with the fan in her hand.
Hello, hello.The Saint answered the phone and said in English by imitating my voice.
Hello.I am the Betting Station Bossynio, your faithful Bessynio.
A strange voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking fluent English.
The match you bet is just as you expected, you won 500 euros in 3-1. Congratulations, my sir.The stranger was chattering endlessly on the other side of the phone.
Yes, thank you.How was that happening?The saints played cleverly.
no problem.Don’t worry, the ladies here are all very professional and you are a person who knows how to enjoy life.I know that I have always served gentlemen like you.Don't worry.The doors here are open for you 24 hours a day, and all doors are the same.
The strange guy smiled lewdly on the other end of the phone, then, I won’t disturb you anymore.
Thank you Possie Nio.goodbye.
Goodbye, my sir.
I don't know you still have this interest!The saint returned my cell phone to me and had fun.Little Juan.
I put my phone in place.Looking around the people in the kitchen.If you don't object, I want to get my money back.
Yes, I should go.If you don't mind, I want the knife to take your ride.Caesar took a sip of coffee.It’s better for you two to go out.
Obey the order!
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How about it?
It's not the sound of the head, although it's very similar.
Mike took off his head.
He pointed to the waveform analyzer in front of him and said, "Look, there are three wave peaks here that do not match."But that guy is really amazing. What kind of people are there around him?
Why do you think he still wants to find us?
I have no idea.Kevin lit a cigarette.Have you turned on the anti-tracking device?
Yes.
Bloody hands yawned into the room, how was it done?
Mike made an explosive gesture.Bloody Hand nodded, did he notify him?
Yes.Mike said.But it wasn't the call he answered.He is a person who speaks almost the same voice.
Damn it.That's a saint.The bloody hands suddenly became much more awake.What did you say on the phone?
As mentioned above.It was said by the Water Demon.He is the only one who speaks Italian.We can't imitate that accent.
The water demon pointed to a booklet on the table, which was the code that was agreed upon.
Have you turned on the anti-tracking device?
certainly.Mike said proudly, we are not just starting out in this industry.
You idiots!
Blood Hand said in a heavy tone.
Since it wasn't him who answered the phone, it means that the SEMS people no longer trust him.Think about it carefully, which lottery betting station will turn on counter-tracking when calling customers.You guys are having a big time now.
The house was dead silent.
alright.Leave here immediately.Don't leave any clues.It won't be long before Juan will come to us.
So does he know how to find us?
If he can't find it, he deserves to die!Bloody hands squinted and said, "If you do our job, sometimes you really have to talk about luck."
An ordinary cadre walked into the kitchen and whispered a few words to the saints.The saint nodded.
I can't find out where the call came from, Caesar.
I don't understand you.Lily asked with some difficulty, whose phone number was.
Juan's phone.The guy who called him actually had advanced anti-tracking equipment, and the address he found was Hiroshima, Japan.It seems that he will have to drive a long time to get there.
You actually asked someone to track his phone number?Iron Man stood up from the sitting chair, what do you want to do?
nothing.When he comes back, I want to hear his explanation even more.
OK, that's what I mean.Caesar waved his hand, Juan's recent actions were somewhat abnormal.I'm worried about him.
But he is his own person.Lily showed dissatisfaction with Caesar's tone for the first time.I think this is the time...
The more you are, the more careful you need to be.We have trained one Zhang Kui, and we can't train a second one.
Caesar's expression became serious. If there was any responsibility, I would be responsible as the commander of this group.
Juan, have you brought a cigarette?Daozi's hand sat beside me, eating potato chips in big mouthfuls.
this.
We were driving back at this time.
I told Daozishou that I would change the time to go to the betting station, and my tone was quite ambiguous.
Daozi patted my shoulder very well. When did you start smoking?
I kept smoking.But not often.
Marlboro?I don't smoke American cigarettes.I only smoke Japanese cigarettes, lighter.
It's really hard for you to serve Ah, my young master.I said with a smile.
I parked my car on the side of the road.There is a convenience store at the turn I just passed, with signs selling cigarettes and alcoholic beverages.You eat your potato chips slowly, my young master.
Thank you, Juan.Bring me a coke, don't have sugar.
I walked out of the car.
There were not many pedestrians and vehicles in this block. I ignored the traffic lights and quickly bought cigarettes and soda.
Just as I walked to the corner, a huge explosion came from the other side of the corner.
I dropped the paper bag in my hand and ran towards the explosion like crazy.
My car exploded.
Where the car was parked just now, there was only a pile of burning steel frames left, huge black smoke was rising, and debris were everywhere within 50 meters.
Several pedestrians were lying in pools of blood and moaning.
The clothing store next to the car is now just a dark hole.
Where is the knife hand?
I ignored the pedestrians on the street and pulled out my pistols, and I didn't even consider the possible snipers in the surrounding buildings.The knife hand might not be in the car at that time, and he might be impatient to wait.
I remembered that when I was in a convenience store, I called Kevin and the others, but no one answered.
So I called the Blood Hand's cell phone again, and the phone turned off and I left a message.
Maybe during this period, the knife hand was not in the car.
There have been many people gathering on the street.
Some people are calling the police station or hospital, and the car is so burning that it cannot be seen in the car. As soon as you get close, it feels like a fire is on you.
I grabbed a person beside me and asked: Have you seen the person in the car?Is there anyone in the car?
He saw my pistol, raised his hands in horror, and made a loud noise in Italian. I only understood words that were not my business, God Ah, etc.
I asked several people one after another.
Finally, I caught a young man who was explaining the incident to the people around me.He is a black man, much taller than me.But when he saw the gun in my hand, he seemed very rational.
Do you speak English?I asked each in Italian and Spanish.
He answered me in fluent English: Yes, sir, I am an international student from the United States, I just passed by here.
So is there anyone in the car?
Don't know, sir.But someone just said that there was an Asian ghost in the car.He immediately found out that he had said the wrong thing, sorry, he is an Asian.
Are you sure?
I'm not sure, sir.But I do hear people say, God Ah, may that pity guy rest in heaven.Look, sir, there are still a few injured people here.Hopefully this is not a suicide attack.Are you a policeman or an FBI?
The police car's whistle was getting closer and closer, so I put away my pistol and ran quickly to the other end of the street.
There are no taxis here, but there is a young man wearing a motorcycle jacket standing under a telephone pole smoking, and behind him is a brand new Honda road racing car.
Hello Ah.This car is good.
Not.He is my heart, more likable than Selena.
Listen to the young man.I have 200 euros here.You know... I told the address of the Pizza restaurant.
no problem.Isn't it just a trip to you?Get in the car.
In less than 10 minutes, I returned to the place where I left in the morning, which seemed to have not been attacked yet.
The few pretenders at the door seemed to be more relaxed on the faces of idle cadres.
Where is Caesar?
In the study room.
I quickly walked into the inner room.
Walk through the pizza kitchen and open the door to a large refrigerator, behind which is a step leading to the basement.
I walked in and went straight to the study room. When I pushed open the door, I might have used too much force and made a loud noise.
In the study, besides Caesar, there were Lily, Leona and the Saints, and they were surprised to see me.
What's wrong, are your lottery prizes and your beauty gone?The saint said in a sarcastic tone.
We encountered an attack.The car was loaded with a bomb, and I happened to go buy cigarettes at that time.The knife hand is in the car.
I ignored the expressions of others, but tried to control my emotions and tone, and said the process of what happened.
That is to say, when you left the supermarket, did you check the car?
Yes.It was inspected by the knife hand himself.
Ha, then he deserves to die.The saint laughed coldly.
The residence.
Caesar rebuked the saints in an abnormal manner, Juan, when you hear the explosion, are there anything unusual around you?The bomb is not necessarily placed on the car, but may also be fired from a rocket launcher from a vehicle passing by.
There is no need for that.If that happens, it would be easier to shoot.The hand will be alert when stretching out a straw knife from the car window.
Have you confirmed that he is in the car?
It should be.
My heart twitched. When the incident happened, I was still in a state of nervous excitement. I didn't think too much, so I settled down at this time.
I feel like I want to give myself a shot.
First it was Anna, then Sofia, now it was a knife hand, and the next one, maybe it was myself.
Does he smoke?When did he start smoking?Leona asked calmly.
I have no idea.I gave him my cigarettes at that time, but he said he didn't smoke American cigarettes, so he asked me to buy a pack of Japanese cigarettes.So I bought a pack of soft seven stars.
Okay, you go and have a rest first.Juan.The knife hand is a good example, no matter which range it is in the world.I want to report these things to the headquarters, and the headquarters has some new plans.Maybe there are some arrangements for transfer.I will notify you all during supper.
I don't know how I walked out of the study and returned to my room.As soon as I got back to the room, I lay on the bed and tightened the door.The scene of the knife hand being with me echoed in my mind.
Not that, Juan.You are such a stupid guy. You have to use the knife like this to hide it...
Juan, be careful of the platform No. 2.Those guys have a machine gun fortification...
Tighten my hand, tighten it.The airflow from the helicopter is too strong. If you can't leave, we will not leave either...
Juan, you kid is also in C-level now, okay.I heard that you and James did not do badly there, hahaha, is that true?Or a joke?
Juan, take care of yourself.I'm going to send to Westia.I don't know when everyone will be together, but Tom is there, you still remember him, haha...
Yes.We have lost so many friends.The Knife Hand can only live in memories now.
Mercenaries will go on this path...
Mom, will we really see each other again?Or, would you look at my body?
He doesn't smoke American cigarettes, he smokes Japanese cigarettes.Ha ha.
The knife hand never smokes.Leona said.He also hates Japan. He once took the initiative to apply for the task of destroying Japanese U.S. military bases.
No matter what.Juan has been a little abnormal recently, OK.That's it.If he refuses to return to the headquarters or wants to be a scattered person...
Caesar glanced at the pale Iron Man, you were responsible for erasing him from the earth.
But……
Nothing is not true.This is the order, go and prepare.I will announce it in the kitchen in half an hour.
What did you say, let me go back to the headquarters?I said angrily, why, whose idea is this.Why should I be transferred?Just because I wasn't killed when the car exploded?
No, calm down.Juan.First of all, the Sofia incident has caused the headquarters to dispatch some manpower and you will participate in the activities of that group.Secondly, I suspect that this explosion is actually aimed at you.The knife hand was just in the car at that time.You will go to the United States tomorrow morning.There is someone there who will be responsible for receiving you.
From Caesar's tone, I knew that there was absolutely no room for turning back.
I sat alone, unable to hear the sounds around me.
Yes, they don't trust me anymore.
Maybe it's time to say goodbye to your comrades.
I looked at Lily, Iron Man, and they were all listening to Caesar talking about his next plan.
We are going to start a large-scale counterattack. After this period of time, the information we should collect is complete.
But at this moment, I have to retreat from the front line.
Although I love Sofia very much, I have to make a choice.
OK, I've finished everything I want to say.Everyone, let’s prepare.
So do I need to wear a helmet?Iron Man seemed to be jokingly saying, "It's best if you can get a bulletproof vest in the thing below."No one laughed.
Iron Man has something to say to me.
I lowered my head and pretended to be indifferent, but in fact my heart was shocked.What Iron Man wants to tell me is something I don't know.
Enough, Iron Man.Keep your jokes.
No, this is not a joke.
During a training camp in Nigeria, we once had a mission to go through the jungle to find a small village occupied by government forces and rescue an American arms dealer from it.
That time, a student and Iron Man were in the sniper team.
He was cut off half of his head by shrapnel from the other party's mortar, and after he came back we discussed this issue while drinking coffee.
They have to give me a helmet.Sooner or later, I will be opened by the firepower of the counter-sniper to open a hole here.
He pointed his head and said.
No, no field snipers will wear steel helmets.That way, it will expose yourself unless you want to die.Beibei said with a smile.
Unless the other person has your relationship, you should remind him, but you can't tell him, just wear a helmet.It is best to give you a bulletproof vest underneath.
I added one more sentence.
Everyone laughed rudely. Since then, we have done anything we did without the instructor’s consent, so we just said to put on a steel helmet, preferably a bulletproof vest.
OKThen I'll leave tomorrow morning.I stood up and said loudly, "Good luck to you, I'm waiting for your good news at the headquarters."
It's not a holy place for recuperation.Leona said something unevenly.Remember our date.I will wait for you.
Yes.Leona, if you have the life to come back.
Be careful, Juan.The iron man came over and held my hand tightly, Pakhabliga.
Pakhabliga, my friend.the same as you.
Which language is this?Lily asked curiously.
This is the language of a small tribe in Nigeria.I wish those soldiers who have gone to war for a safe return.I explained.
Humph, peace.The saint sneered, go and save your princess.Leave this to her.
I will.I nodded to Caesar and walked out of the kitchen first.
As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I returned to my room, my heart pounding.Pakhabriga is not a blessing language at all.In that tribe, this is the meaning of milk jug.
It was not until late at night that I slowly walked into the kitchen.
There are no milk jugs in the refrigerator, but there are four cartoned milk.
I looked for it and a small hole was torn apart by someone.
I picked up that can, and at this moment, Leona's voice came from behind me: Don't you go to rest yet?
No, I want something to drink.Is there any problem?
I just happened to want some milk.
My heart was ups and downs. Could it be that she saw through it?Impossible, I looked at the kitchen cooking table where there was a knife.Then let it for you.I handed over the milk.
I won't thank you for your kindness.Even if this is the last can.Leona held her hands in front of her chest.
snort.I tore open the packaging mouth and walked back to my room while drinking.
There is a sheet of tin foil in the milk.It is written in waterproof ink: Escape two shooting.Body armor.Chest.
I understood, they had expected that I would leave at the airport, so they chose Iron Man to snipe me.
Iron Man is unwilling to do this, and he has long said that if something happens, he will always stand on my side.
What kind of friends are there around me?
Knife hand, if you can see it, please bless me to meet the Iron Man again.
If I can't, I can meet you again, Babe, Glinka, Tom and Ava.
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Things were done beautifully.
No. 6 said proudly, Juan must have become the number one suspect now, and all he can do is run away.Without the big tree of SEMS, I think where can he run?
They are planning big actions.No. 8 said coldly, never underestimate those animals that have fallen into the trap.
No, on the 8th, you should have a good drink too.Even for the unlucky No. 10.
He was buried with his lover.Mom said with a trembling smile, she couldn't tell which fragment belonged to whom.This is the end of carelessness.
snort.No. 8 glanced at Anna, little girl, now your lover has become a betrayal dog, if he comes to cry, beg you.what will you do?
Don't you think if this word is used very well, it's not the place.Anna replied.So what would you do if he pointed a gun at your head?
Ah Hahahahaha.No. 6 smiled so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.The answer was great.Angela, she is indeed a talented person.
Mom smiled, don’t be angry, No. 8.She was joking.
No. 8 left the room without saying a word.
No. 6, he fell drunk and fell on the sofa in the living room.
The bored mother had to seduce a black man who was supposed to be on duty on the boulevard of the villa.
They changed into another villa, and the owner of the villa is now lying in the refrigerator in the basement.
Don't be that rude.Let me lay some stuff on it first.
Mom smiled and broke free from the black man's arms. She was wearing a sleeveless dress commonly seen in rural women, with a very low-opening chest showing her beautiful cleavage.
The waist was swaying, and when the wind blew, the thin fabric was pressed onto the body, outlining the perfect curve.
The black man whispered in Italian.
He couldn't wait to bury his head on his mother's chest, and his hands were busy on his body, and then he swam on his mother's body. He took off his pants and exposed his huge penis that had already stood up.
The purple glans at the top seemed to shine.
Baby, come here.Come here.
My mother lay down on the grass under the big tree. She didn't even untied her clothes completely, but just lifted her skirt up, revealing her crystal clear lower body without underwear.
The black man held his penis desperately, muttering something in his mouth, and his breathing became rapid.
He tried several times before finally entering his mother's body. His mother's labia were separated and completely wrapped around his penis, but the huge size also made his mother feel a little difficult.
Well, Ah, Ah, Yeah
Mom shouted sweetly, her round hands holding the black man's back.
Her soft body held up the strong black body like a sponge. She twisted under the black body, sometimes making loud moans, sometimes moaning softly in the black ear.
The two rolled on the grass, and the silver moonlight fell on the grass, and the two entangled people were more like two pythons of different colors mating.
My mother hasn't tasted a man in several days.
The comfortable feeling of farewell made her rosy face even more charming. Just like the oriental lady written by the 19th century European adventurer, she has two opposites of mature, dignified and sexy and lewd.
The black man was as if he had thrown into the sea of lust, and under the impact of one wave after another, he gradually began to pant.
have no idea.
On the 10th, he was very dissatisfied with being called out early in the morning, but he still got up.
I glanced at the woman sleeping beside me, what's wrong with you?
He complained loudly in Italian, and if I find it's just a trivial matter, I'll kick your lower body off.
Soon, his tone was less relaxed.
Hell, what's going on?
On the stainless steel pushing table, there was a female corpse, with the head of the corpse being fatal.There were burning scars on the abdomen of the corpse, which formed a Latin word revenge.
Hell, what is this?
This is Laura's body.A subordinate replied boldly.
nonsense.No. 10 turned around and roared loudly. What's going on?
This was found in a nearby car.It seems that Laura was discovered by them.But the methods of these people are really terrible. I wonder if Laura said it?
A subordinate checked the scars on Laura's body and said to No. 10 in fear, "Just catch them all in one place."
Shut up.
On the 10th, his nose was a little astringent in the morning, especially when his mood swings, he carefully looked at Laura's already cold body.
Just a few nights ago, the corpse was still warm and twisting under his body.
That wonderful feeling was still rippling in his mind.
What sound is this?
It's a watch.
The basement was quiet and everyone was silent.A subtle ticking sound of almost elusiveness came.Everyone checked their watches and shook their heads.
Yes...yes here.A man suddenly pointed to the body on the pushing stage and said loudly, "It was Laura's body that was ringing."
Oh shit!
No. 10 was shocked and he suddenly flipped over Laura's body. There was a long, carefully stitched scar on the back of the body. Obviously, it was not long before, and the rough thread was used.
Go quickly...
A huge explosion and heat wave swept over. Before No. 10's body was divided into several large pieces, he was already dead. The wide basement did not have enough space to allow the smoke and impact to dissipate, so a large hole was blown up in the ceiling, and the smoke slowly drifted out from here.
Almost the whole street heard it, and people walked out of their homes and walked to the streets to see what was going on.
Kevin mixed in the crowd and listened to an old man asserting that it was an explosion in the gas pipeline, he smiled and turned toward a black Fiat car parked across the street.
In the car, Mike and Pitt were happily eating hamburgers.
Good morning.Juan.
I looked at Lily and didn't say anything.He walked straight to the refrigerator, took out the milk and chocolate from it, and sat alone on the edge of the long dishwasher and ate slowly.
It seems that you have another sleepless night.Ha ha.Leona's words were still full of coldness. Did she be heartbroken?
Early in the morning, I heard the dog next door barking constantly.
Daozishou told me seriously that sometimes when you get up early and get a dog barked for a while, it will bring good luck.
He looked at me and said.
Iron Man laughed out loud, and I curled my lips and continued to eat my food.
In fact, I didn't get back here until 4 o'clock in the morning.
Although I was lying on the bed, I didn't fall asleep. I tossed and turned, and photos of Sofia kept popping up in my mind.
She was blindfolded and had bruises on her naked body.
What they all did to her, thinking of their dirty hands sliding across Sofia's breasts, thinking of whether they treated her like they did last night's questioning, I couldn't sleep.
Young man, it's great to see you all here.This is what I call team spirit. If everyone gathers around a table to eat, then it will not be the enemy.
Caesar pushed the door and walked in.
Juan, you don't look that energetic.Don't sleep well?
I suddenly realized that the old man looked at me with indescribable seriousness, but he was not as murderous as before.
James can already walk down the ground, so we have to start working too.hehe.Juan, are you listening to me?
The saint walked to the front of the refrigerator, and he seemed to have no intention of taking anything, and just stood beside me.I looked at him coldly and drank the remaining milk in one sip.
I've heard about Sofia.There are already other teams responsible for the rescue.The headquarters means that once you find a guy with a share.
Caesar smiled and reached out and stroked his neck. Juan, have you ever considered going to the headquarters, they need young people like you.Maybe……
No, I don't.
Caesar shrugged, OK.
No one spoke, they all looked at Caesar. At this moment, my cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone was looking at me.
I slowly took out my cell phone and was about to connect, the saint suddenly said: Who is it?
This is my phone, right?
But now.Now is a very moment, Mr. Juan.
I reached out and handed the phone to the saint, feeling alert.
Yes, they have begun to be alert due to my recent anomaly appearance, which I have considered, but the saints showed no concealment in me, perhaps Caesar's acquiesce.
I looked at Caesar, he was reading the newspaper, and everyone else was looking at me and the saints, except Leona, who was leisurely playing with the fan in her hand.
Hello, hello.The Saint answered the phone and said in English by imitating my voice.
Hello.I am the Betting Station Bossynio, your faithful Bessynio.
A strange voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking fluent English.
The match you bet is just as you expected, you won 500 euros in 3-1. Congratulations, my sir.The stranger was chattering endlessly on the other side of the phone.
Yes, thank you.How was that happening?The saints played cleverly.
no problem.Don’t worry, the ladies here are all very professional and you are a person who knows how to enjoy life.I know that I have always served gentlemen like you.Don't worry.The doors here are open for you 24 hours a day, and all doors are the same.
The strange guy smiled lewdly on the other end of the phone, then, I won’t disturb you anymore.
Thank you Possie Nio.goodbye.
Goodbye, my sir.
I don't know you still have this interest!The saint returned my cell phone to me and had fun.Little Juan.
I put my phone in place.Looking around the people in the kitchen.If you don't object, I want to get my money back.
Yes, I should go.If you don't mind, I want the knife to take your ride.Caesar took a sip of coffee.It’s better for you two to go out.
Obey the order!
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How about it?
It's not the sound of the head, although it's very similar.
Mike took off his head.
He pointed to the waveform analyzer in front of him and said, "Look, there are three wave peaks here that do not match."But that guy is really amazing. What kind of people are there around him?
Why do you think he still wants to find us?
I have no idea.Kevin lit a cigarette.Have you turned on the anti-tracking device?
Yes.
Bloody hands yawned into the room, how was it done?
Mike made an explosive gesture.Bloody Hand nodded, did he notify him?
Yes.Mike said.But it wasn't the call he answered.He is a person who speaks almost the same voice.
Damn it.That's a saint.The bloody hands suddenly became much more awake.What did you say on the phone?
As mentioned above.It was said by the Water Demon.He is the only one who speaks Italian.We can't imitate that accent.
The water demon pointed to a booklet on the table, which was the code that was agreed upon.
Have you turned on the anti-tracking device?
certainly.Mike said proudly, we are not just starting out in this industry.
You idiots!
Blood Hand said in a heavy tone.
Since it wasn't him who answered the phone, it means that the SEMS people no longer trust him.Think about it carefully, which lottery betting station will turn on counter-tracking when calling customers.You guys are having a big time now.
The house was dead silent.
alright.Leave here immediately.Don't leave any clues.It won't be long before Juan will come to us.
So does he know how to find us?
If he can't find it, he deserves to die!Bloody hands squinted and said, "If you do our job, sometimes you really have to talk about luck."
An ordinary cadre walked into the kitchen and whispered a few words to the saints.The saint nodded.
I can't find out where the call came from, Caesar.
I don't understand you.Lily asked with some difficulty, whose phone number was.
Juan's phone.The guy who called him actually had advanced anti-tracking equipment, and the address he found was Hiroshima, Japan.It seems that he will have to drive a long time to get there.
You actually asked someone to track his phone number?Iron Man stood up from the sitting chair, what do you want to do?
nothing.When he comes back, I want to hear his explanation even more.
OK, that's what I mean.Caesar waved his hand, Juan's recent actions were somewhat abnormal.I'm worried about him.
But he is his own person.Lily showed dissatisfaction with Caesar's tone for the first time.I think this is the time...
The more you are, the more careful you need to be.We have trained one Zhang Kui, and we can't train a second one.
Caesar's expression became serious. If there was any responsibility, I would be responsible as the commander of this group.
Juan, have you brought a cigarette?Daozi's hand sat beside me, eating potato chips in big mouthfuls.
this.
We were driving back at this time.
I told Daozishou that I would change the time to go to the betting station, and my tone was quite ambiguous.
Daozi patted my shoulder very well. When did you start smoking?
I kept smoking.But not often.
Marlboro?I don't smoke American cigarettes.I only smoke Japanese cigarettes, lighter.
It's really hard for you to serve Ah, my young master.I said with a smile.
I parked my car on the side of the road.There is a convenience store at the turn I just passed, with signs selling cigarettes and alcoholic beverages.You eat your potato chips slowly, my young master.
Thank you, Juan.Bring me a coke, don't have sugar.
I walked out of the car.
There were not many pedestrians and vehicles in this block. I ignored the traffic lights and quickly bought cigarettes and soda.
Just as I walked to the corner, a huge explosion came from the other side of the corner.
I dropped the paper bag in my hand and ran towards the explosion like crazy.
My car exploded.
Where the car was parked just now, there was only a pile of burning steel frames left, huge black smoke was rising, and debris were everywhere within 50 meters.
Several pedestrians were lying in pools of blood and moaning.
The clothing store next to the car is now just a dark hole.
Where is the knife hand?
I ignored the pedestrians on the street and pulled out my pistols, and I didn't even consider the possible snipers in the surrounding buildings.The knife hand might not be in the car at that time, and he might be impatient to wait.
I remembered that when I was in a convenience store, I called Kevin and the others, but no one answered.
So I called the Blood Hand's cell phone again, and the phone turned off and I left a message.
Maybe during this period, the knife hand was not in the car.
There have been many people gathering on the street.
Some people are calling the police station or hospital, and the car is so burning that it cannot be seen in the car. As soon as you get close, it feels like a fire is on you.
I grabbed a person beside me and asked: Have you seen the person in the car?Is there anyone in the car?
He saw my pistol, raised his hands in horror, and made a loud noise in Italian. I only understood words that were not my business, God Ah, etc.
I asked several people one after another.
Finally, I caught a young man who was explaining the incident to the people around me.He is a black man, much taller than me.But when he saw the gun in my hand, he seemed very rational.
Do you speak English?I asked each in Italian and Spanish.
He answered me in fluent English: Yes, sir, I am an international student from the United States, I just passed by here.
So is there anyone in the car?
Don't know, sir.But someone just said that there was an Asian ghost in the car.He immediately found out that he had said the wrong thing, sorry, he is an Asian.
Are you sure?
I'm not sure, sir.But I do hear people say, God Ah, may that pity guy rest in heaven.Look, sir, there are still a few injured people here.Hopefully this is not a suicide attack.Are you a policeman or an FBI?
The police car's whistle was getting closer and closer, so I put away my pistol and ran quickly to the other end of the street.
There are no taxis here, but there is a young man wearing a motorcycle jacket standing under a telephone pole smoking, and behind him is a brand new Honda road racing car.
Hello Ah.This car is good.
Not.He is my heart, more likable than Selena.
Listen to the young man.I have 200 euros here.You know... I told the address of the Pizza restaurant.
no problem.Isn't it just a trip to you?Get in the car.
In less than 10 minutes, I returned to the place where I left in the morning, which seemed to have not been attacked yet.
The few pretenders at the door seemed to be more relaxed on the faces of idle cadres.
Where is Caesar?
In the study room.
I quickly walked into the inner room.
Walk through the pizza kitchen and open the door to a large refrigerator, behind which is a step leading to the basement.
I walked in and went straight to the study room. When I pushed open the door, I might have used too much force and made a loud noise.
In the study, besides Caesar, there were Lily, Leona and the Saints, and they were surprised to see me.
What's wrong, are your lottery prizes and your beauty gone?The saint said in a sarcastic tone.
We encountered an attack.The car was loaded with a bomb, and I happened to go buy cigarettes at that time.The knife hand is in the car.
I ignored the expressions of others, but tried to control my emotions and tone, and said the process of what happened.
That is to say, when you left the supermarket, did you check the car?
Yes.It was inspected by the knife hand himself.
Ha, then he deserves to die.The saint laughed coldly.
The residence.
Caesar rebuked the saints in an abnormal manner, Juan, when you hear the explosion, are there anything unusual around you?The bomb is not necessarily placed on the car, but may also be fired from a rocket launcher from a vehicle passing by.
There is no need for that.If that happens, it would be easier to shoot.The hand will be alert when stretching out a straw knife from the car window.
Have you confirmed that he is in the car?
It should be.
My heart twitched. When the incident happened, I was still in a state of nervous excitement. I didn't think too much, so I settled down at this time.
I feel like I want to give myself a shot.
First it was Anna, then Sofia, now it was a knife hand, and the next one, maybe it was myself.
Does he smoke?When did he start smoking?Leona asked calmly.
I have no idea.I gave him my cigarettes at that time, but he said he didn't smoke American cigarettes, so he asked me to buy a pack of Japanese cigarettes.So I bought a pack of soft seven stars.
Okay, you go and have a rest first.Juan.The knife hand is a good example, no matter which range it is in the world.I want to report these things to the headquarters, and the headquarters has some new plans.Maybe there are some arrangements for transfer.I will notify you all during supper.
I don't know how I walked out of the study and returned to my room.As soon as I got back to the room, I lay on the bed and tightened the door.The scene of the knife hand being with me echoed in my mind.
Not that, Juan.You are such a stupid guy. You have to use the knife like this to hide it...
Juan, be careful of the platform No. 2.Those guys have a machine gun fortification...
Tighten my hand, tighten it.The airflow from the helicopter is too strong. If you can't leave, we will not leave either...
Juan, you kid is also in C-level now, okay.I heard that you and James did not do badly there, hahaha, is that true?Or a joke?
Juan, take care of yourself.I'm going to send to Westia.I don't know when everyone will be together, but Tom is there, you still remember him, haha...
Yes.We have lost so many friends.The Knife Hand can only live in memories now.
Mercenaries will go on this path...
Mom, will we really see each other again?Or, would you look at my body?
He doesn't smoke American cigarettes, he smokes Japanese cigarettes.Ha ha.
The knife hand never smokes.Leona said.He also hates Japan. He once took the initiative to apply for the task of destroying Japanese U.S. military bases.
No matter what.Juan has been a little abnormal recently, OK.That's it.If he refuses to return to the headquarters or wants to be a scattered person...
Caesar glanced at the pale Iron Man, you were responsible for erasing him from the earth.
But……
Nothing is not true.This is the order, go and prepare.I will announce it in the kitchen in half an hour.
What did you say, let me go back to the headquarters?I said angrily, why, whose idea is this.Why should I be transferred?Just because I wasn't killed when the car exploded?
No, calm down.Juan.First of all, the Sofia incident has caused the headquarters to dispatch some manpower and you will participate in the activities of that group.Secondly, I suspect that this explosion is actually aimed at you.The knife hand was just in the car at that time.You will go to the United States tomorrow morning.There is someone there who will be responsible for receiving you.
From Caesar's tone, I knew that there was absolutely no room for turning back.
I sat alone, unable to hear the sounds around me.
Yes, they don't trust me anymore.
Maybe it's time to say goodbye to your comrades.
I looked at Lily, Iron Man, and they were all listening to Caesar talking about his next plan.
We are going to start a large-scale counterattack. After this period of time, the information we should collect is complete.
But at this moment, I have to retreat from the front line.
Although I love Sofia very much, I have to make a choice.
OK, I've finished everything I want to say.Everyone, let’s prepare.
So do I need to wear a helmet?Iron Man seemed to be jokingly saying, "It's best if you can get a bulletproof vest in the thing below."No one laughed.
Iron Man has something to say to me.
I lowered my head and pretended to be indifferent, but in fact my heart was shocked.What Iron Man wants to tell me is something I don't know.
Enough, Iron Man.Keep your jokes.
No, this is not a joke.
During a training camp in Nigeria, we once had a mission to go through the jungle to find a small village occupied by government forces and rescue an American arms dealer from it.
That time, a student and Iron Man were in the sniper team.
He was cut off half of his head by shrapnel from the other party's mortar, and after he came back we discussed this issue while drinking coffee.
They have to give me a helmet.Sooner or later, I will be opened by the firepower of the counter-sniper to open a hole here.
He pointed his head and said.
No, no field snipers will wear steel helmets.That way, it will expose yourself unless you want to die.Beibei said with a smile.
Unless the other person has your relationship, you should remind him, but you can't tell him, just wear a helmet.It is best to give you a bulletproof vest underneath.
I added one more sentence.
Everyone laughed rudely. Since then, we have done anything we did without the instructor’s consent, so we just said to put on a steel helmet, preferably a bulletproof vest.
OKThen I'll leave tomorrow morning.I stood up and said loudly, "Good luck to you, I'm waiting for your good news at the headquarters."
It's not a holy place for recuperation.Leona said something unevenly.Remember our date.I will wait for you.
Yes.Leona, if you have the life to come back.
Be careful, Juan.The iron man came over and held my hand tightly, Pakhabliga.
Pakhabliga, my friend.the same as you.
Which language is this?Lily asked curiously.
This is the language of a small tribe in Nigeria.I wish those soldiers who have gone to war for a safe return.I explained.
Humph, peace.The saint sneered, go and save your princess.Leave this to her.
I will.I nodded to Caesar and walked out of the kitchen first.
As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I returned to my room, my heart pounding.Pakhabriga is not a blessing language at all.In that tribe, this is the meaning of milk jug.
It was not until late at night that I slowly walked into the kitchen.
There are no milk jugs in the refrigerator, but there are four cartoned milk.
I looked for it and a small hole was torn apart by someone.
I picked up that can, and at this moment, Leona's voice came from behind me: Don't you go to rest yet?
No, I want something to drink.Is there any problem?
I just happened to want some milk.
My heart was ups and downs. Could it be that she saw through it?Impossible, I looked at the kitchen cooking table where there was a knife.Then let it for you.I handed over the milk.
I won't thank you for your kindness.Even if this is the last can.Leona held her hands in front of her chest.
snort.I tore open the packaging mouth and walked back to my room while drinking.
There is a sheet of tin foil in the milk.It is written in waterproof ink: Escape two shooting.Body armor.Chest.
I understood, they had expected that I would leave at the airport, so they chose Iron Man to snipe me.
Iron Man is unwilling to do this, and he has long said that if something happens, he will always stand on my side.
What kind of friends are there around me?
Knife hand, if you can see it, please bless me to meet the Iron Man again.
If I can't, I can meet you again, Babe, Glinka, Tom and Ava.
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Things were done beautifully.
No. 6 said proudly, Juan must have become the number one suspect now, and all he can do is run away.Without the big tree of SEMS, I think where can he run?
They are planning big actions.No. 8 said coldly, never underestimate those animals that have fallen into the trap.
No, on the 8th, you should have a good drink too.Even for the unlucky No. 10.
He was buried with his lover.Mom said with a trembling smile, she couldn't tell which fragment belonged to whom.This is the end of carelessness.
snort.No. 8 glanced at Anna, little girl, now your lover has become a betrayal dog, if he comes to cry, beg you.what will you do?
Don't you think if this word is used very well, it's not the place.Anna replied.So what would you do if he pointed a gun at your head?
Ah Hahahahaha.No. 6 smiled so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.The answer was great.Angela, she is indeed a talented person.
Mom smiled, don’t be angry, No. 8.She was joking.
No. 8 left the room without saying a word.
No. 6, he fell drunk and fell on the sofa in the living room.
The bored mother had to seduce a black man who was supposed to be on duty on the boulevard of the villa.
They changed into another villa, and the owner of the villa is now lying in the refrigerator in the basement.
Don't be that rude.Let me lay some stuff on it first.
Mom smiled and broke free from the black man's arms. She was wearing a sleeveless dress commonly seen in rural women, with a very low-opening chest showing her beautiful cleavage.
The waist was swaying, and when the wind blew, the thin fabric was pressed onto the body, outlining the perfect curve.
The black man whispered in Italian.
He couldn't wait to bury his head on his mother's chest, and his hands were busy on his body, and then he swam on his mother's body. He took off his pants and exposed his huge penis that had already stood up.
The purple glans at the top seemed to shine.
Baby, come here.Come here.
My mother lay down on the grass under the big tree. She didn't even untied her clothes completely, but just lifted her skirt up, revealing her crystal clear lower body without underwear.
The black man held his penis desperately, muttering something in his mouth, and his breathing became rapid.
He tried several times before finally entering his mother's body. His mother's labia were separated and completely wrapped around his penis, but the huge size also made his mother feel a little difficult.
Well, Ah, Ah, Yeah
Mom shouted sweetly, her round hands holding the black man's back.
Her soft body held up the strong black body like a sponge. She twisted under the black body, sometimes making loud moans, sometimes moaning softly in the black ear.
The two rolled on the grass, and the silver moonlight fell on the grass, and the two entangled people were more like two pythons of different colors mating.
My mother hasn't tasted a man in several days.
The comfortable feeling of farewell made her rosy face even more charming. Just like the oriental lady written by the 19th century European adventurer, she has two opposites of mature, dignified and sexy and lewd.
The black man was as if he had thrown into the sea of lust, and under the impact of one wave after another, he gradually began to pant.
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