The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1970 is simply fascinating!

Dalton didn't shoot him, but instead knocked him down with his bare hands.

But the other person is too fat.

Dalton's weak body couldn't eat much.

Dalton still had to give him a non-lethal shot first.

Then he knocked him to the ground.

She twisted his neck and asked, "Who betrayed me? Who betrayed me?"

But this fat guy was very stubborn and refused to say anything.

"If you just tell me your name, I will spare your life." Dalton continued to press him.

But this fat guy just won’t say anything.

"Will you tell me?" Dalton gave him one last chance.

But this stubborn fat guy still looks stubborn.

Dalton knew he probably wouldn't obey.

So, I just twisted his neck and killed him.

After that, Dalton wanted to see if he could find any clues from him.

So they started searching his pockets.

A search revealed a wallet.

Dalton continued to search his wallet.

Sure enough, a matchbox was found.

On the blank page of the matchbox was written "Sebastian Gray."

She knew someone had betrayed her, and Dalton suspected it was Gray.

After they arrived at the location designated in advance.

The two men met up with local agents who came to pick them up.

Then they took a speedboat to the target location.

Meanwhile, Kamari was meeting with important people in the organization in a base.

Mike and his team had already reached the outskirts of the base and started to observe, and then found that the enemy had quite a few people, and they were all armed with live ammunition.

Michael asked the female agent to be in charge of the perimeter guard.

He and Long Zhan were preparing to sneak in quietly and take Kamari away directly.

After nightfall, the female agent installed a silencer on the muzzle of the gun.

After locking onto the guard on the high ground, he shot him in the head with one shot.

Scott met a fisherman and was not sure where he came from. He did not look armed, so he put his gun down.

He greeted with his gun held low: "Hello, sir, how are you?"

"I'm very good."

The fisherman turned his head, took a look, replied coldly and turned his head away again.

Scott felt that something was wrong with him. A normal fisherman would never be as calm as he was when he saw someone approaching with a gun.

So Scott remained alert, stopped when he was five or six meters away, and did not get any closer.

With his hand on the trigger he continued, "Hey, are you alone?"

This time the fisherman didn't say anything, and didn't even respond to him.

Scott's frown deepened, and he looked to the side and found the butt of a gun sticking out of the bag on his left.

Scott immediately raised his gun again, pointed it at the fisherman and shouted, "Put your hands up."

The fisherman's expression remained very calm, but he did not pretend not to hear. He cooperated by raising his hands and continued to remain silent.

"There seems to be a weapon in your bag. Do you use a gun to fish?" Scott said with American humor.

"This is what I use for self-defense. In this generation, you can never predict when those stupid ghosts will jump out of the woods. Perhaps, I should introduce my friends to you."

The fisherman slowly got up from his chair, turned around and shouted, "Come out, guys."

Following the fisherman's shout, people actually came out one after another. Each person's hiding place was very secretive, and Scott didn't notice them at all.

The most important thing is that these people are holding guns, and each of them looks difficult to deal with.

The woman who came out of the wooden bed on the right, holding a teacup in one hand and a gun in the other, shouted to Scott in a domineering manner: "Hey, you seem to be late. I think there are two of you. Where is the other one?"

"Here, of course."

Long Zhan is as huge as a dinosaur, but when he hides, he looks like a fly.

If Long Zhan hadn't come out on his own initiative, the woman would never have noticed that there was a giant more than two meters tall lying on the ground less than ten meters to his right.

The bigger the body, the better the concealment. The difference in hiding skills between the two sides is immediately apparent.

"Kim Martinez, the real person is more attractive."

Scott, the mobile artillery vehicle, used his skills again and launched a unique offensive against the domineering black woman in front of him.

"Scott, you are really not picky." Long Zhan couldn't help but teased.

"You'd better save your sweet talk."

The woman named Martinez didn't buy into Scott's tricks at all. Instead, she looked at Long Zhan, leaned over the railing and asked, "I'm more interested in you. I like big babies."

"But I'm not interested in you." Long Zhan retorted without giving any face.

"Haha."

Scott laughed, a very mean laugh, and thanked Long Zhan for helping him get back the point.

"You are from Colonel Locke's team, right? It's best to familiarize you with the situation before you set out, so you don't fall into the hands of others in this jungle. Not everyone here is as enthusiastic as I am."

After saying this, Martinez walked back into the boat, meaning for them to go in and talk.

"I found that I like her more." Scott smiled.

"You like all females, don't you?"

Long Zhan glanced at Scott jokingly, then strode into the wooden boat with a gun in one hand.

The fishermen and other hidden armed men also followed Long Zhan and others onto the boat, and then the wooden boat started moving along the river.

"Listen, if you want Kamari, you have to start with this guy."

Martinez picked up a document, opened it, and placed it on the wooden table. He pointed to the photo of a man on it and said, "Miguel Gomez, former Colombian police chief."

"Did he betray?" Long Zhan asked.

"Money talks. Gomez used to be an honest policeman, but now he has changed and turned into a villain. He has set up his own drug trafficking group. He calls himself Jaguar. He has many territories, which are heavily guarded."

Martinez sneered, then said: "Colonel Locke said that you two must complete the mission, so you must fight behind enemy lines."

"Yes, so we are here. Only we can do this." Scott said arrogantly. "Still distinguish between the front and the back of the enemy? Why not just do it directly?" Long Zhan grinned and showed his big white teeth.

No matter whether it's in front of the enemy or behind the enemy, just use the gun to kill them all. Even if it's behind the enemy, just kill them all and there will be no so-called behind the enemy.

Scott, who was used to the dragon fighting style, laughed when he heard this.

"I'm growing fond of you, big guy."

Wearing a bulletproof vest and holding a rifle, Martinez looked more like a violent queen of flowers, but he spoke such ambiguous words to Long Zhan, which gave Long Zhan goose bumps.

Martinez didn't care at all, and continued to introduce to Long Zhan and the others: "Kamari's whereabouts are very secretive, and he only comes once or twice a year.

The information we have shows that he was the key figure in transferring the group's funds abroad.

Now Gomez has called together the bosses of various departments of the group to contact the Russian arms dealers. I guess this is an order from Kamari.

Gomez's home is 2 kilometers southeast, and we need to find a way to get there."

Martinez had a lot of information and was also a participant in the operation, as were several of her companions.

"Find a suitable reconnaissance point, find out the situation first, and then take action after dark." Long Zhan said.

"It's settled." Scott supported Long Zhandao.

At this time, the bosses of various departments of the drug cartel had already met with the Russian arms dealers in Gomez's mansion.

As expected of a big drug lord in the drug trafficking industry, not only is his luxurious villa decorated very luxuriously.

Even the women here are all top-notch.

They have first-class figures and looks, and can be seen in swimming pools and various places. There are at least hundreds of them.

There are so many women in the villa, as if they are used to entertain guests.

The big villa was full of luxury, but Long Zhan and his group had come nearly 2 kilometers away on a wooden boat and then changed to a shabby iron speedboat.

After quietly moving forward for more than 1 kilometer, we chose a secluded place to stop the boat.

The female warrior Martinez was the first to jump off the boat. She waded through knee-deep water with a gun in one hand, her eyes fixed on the woods as she walked towards the shore.

Long Zhan and Martinez's companions got off the boat one after another and followed her.

Martinez is more familiar with the terrain here, so it is most appropriate to leave him in the front to lead the charge, rather than letting whoever has the highest combat power go in front.

  Long Zhan was also happy to follow behind!

Only Scott was sitting by the boat, staring into the water without going down, as if he was worried about something.

Martinez, who had already reached the shore, turned around and saw that Scott had not yet entered the water. He called out in confusion, "What do you want, soldier?"

"There must be parasitic catfish in this water. These little fish will swim into my little penis."

Scott loves picking up girls the most, so he cares about his little brother the most. He is afraid that his little brother will be drilled into by those cute blood-sucking parasitic catfish.

"Not here, this is not the Amazon," Martinez said unhappily.

Long Zhan and the others laughed.

Scott, a big man of about 1.8 meters tall, is actually afraid of such small fish in the water. It sounds so funny that people can't help laughing.

Scott got confirmation from Martinez and saw that everyone was laughing at him.

I could only jump off the boat, cursing the bastard all the way, and wading to the shore.

Inside Gomez's mansion.

At this time, the Russian arms dealers were already sitting around Gomez in the backyard, starting the meeting they came here for.

"I shouldn't have come here. I don't need to be here."

Gomez started with a very strange speech, successfully attracting everyone's attention, and then stood up and said: "I can tell you with certainty that something has gone wrong.

Our actions have received unprecedented attention and scrutiny, and every department and every police force is cracking down on us.

  But we still have the upper hand. How did we do that?

This is because we are united. Division will destroy us, and lack of trust will destroy us. I will not let these things happen, and Zhu Hairui will not tolerate these things happening..."

The meeting officially began in the luxurious villa, and Long Zhan and his group reached the other side of the river.

There is a ten-meter-wide river separating the luxurious villa from the river. He began to observe the river bank with a telescope, collecting as much useful information as possible.

"Who said that good things will be rewarded?"

Scott did not use the telescope to observe, but instead chatted leisurely and elegantly.

"There are four on the tower and six on the open ground..." Long Zhan was too lazy to talk useless nonsense with Scott, so he observed and reported the locations.

After Gomez opened the meeting, it quickly entered the main stage.

"Regarding the arms you promised to deliver a week ago, I believe Sewall has already paid you for the shipment. You must give me an explanation."

Gomez said this while looking at the only young man in his twenties sitting there.

His father should have participated in this meeting, but something happened and his father did not come, and it was this young boy who came instead.

When Gomez pointed at his nose and asked him to explain, the young man lost his temper.

He roared without hesitation on the spot: "You know why the ship is not here, Leo, where is your so-called respect? You caused me to lose two of my best subordinates, he should give me an explanation."

The young man bombarded the middle-aged man sitting on a stool in a flowered shirt while having his blood drawn.

"Is what he said true?" Gomez asked Leo, who was wearing a flowery shirt.

"Serwall said the Russians raped and killed a prostitute, so he killed them all as an example."

Leo's explanation was bland and he didn't take the young man's words seriously at all.

If the young man's father came in person, Leo might have taken it a little more seriously, but the young man was simply not up to standard for him.

One of the drug lords in the villa has already had a conflict with the Russian arms dealer.

The atmosphere is not right.

The atmosphere was very harmonious for Long Zhan and others who were hiding in the woods and observing from across the river, especially Scott, who did not do any serious work but only did a lot of trivial things.

"Martinez? When we start the action, do you want to kill those guards and cover our retreat?" Scott said the serious words in a flirting way.

"You let me kill so many by myself, why don't you let me catch Kamari for you as well?" Martinez complained unhappily.

"You just need to distract the enemy while we retreat."

Long Zhan can be very crazy when playing, but he can also be very serious when doing things. The action plan he gave made Martinez even more satisfied.

The answer was: “No problem at all.”

"What?"

Scott looked at Long Zhan at the beginning of the film, and said in confusion and sourness: "Why can't I say you can do it, but you can do it if he says so? Just because his nails are bigger? Don't be fooled by his size, that's not necessarily true."

Scott's weird train of thought made Long Zhan laugh and cry, and he was too lazy to argue with him.

Martinez did not evade the question, but replied very clearly: "He is more polite than you. Besides, his charming emphasis is simply fascinating to me."

"Fake!!!"

Scott was very angry and started swearing (End of this chapter)

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