The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 224 Do you want to be beaten?

While Clay and Long Zhan locked eyes, the man in the black turban came up behind Turan, and reached out to touch Turan's butt wretchedly.

This kind of behavior is very similar to street gangsters, seeing beautiful women on the street to flirt with.

Fortunately, Turan had already noticed the man approaching, and took a step to the side in time to avoid the salty hands of the man in the black turban.

"Is this exposed? Do you want me to kill him?" Clay said coldly.

Long Zhan's position and code name are higher than Clay's. In this protection team, Long Zhan is the person in charge, and Clay needs to obey all arrangements of Long Zhan.

"No, not to that point yet, continue to observe."

Long Zhan wanted to kill this guy more than Clay, but he knew better that he should keep calm at this moment and ensure that he could catch the big boss Ganni behind the scenes.

Seeing the man in the black turban pestering Turan constantly, Clay said suspiciously: "Is it because I'm overthinking, or is it true, is that bastard trying to strike up a conversation with an informant?"

"No, you read it right. Turan was not exposed, but was targeted by a pervert. I don't know if it's good news." Long Zhan was a little bit dumbfounded.

"You mean, that bastard found out she was a woman?" Clay asked.

"It's hard to say. If you live in a society where only relatives have women, maybe you think that you just need to be like a woman, let alone..."

Long Zhan said helplessly: "Although Turan is a natural actress, she has a shortcoming, that is, her appearance is too prominent, even if she wears men's clothes, she can't hide it."

"You are indeed right, but if this bastard continues to pester him like this, things will get worse." Clay said worriedly.

The situation had indeed gotten worse at this time, because another man also surrounded him.

The two sandwiched Turan between the left and the right. They kept moving their hands and feet, talking, and even forcibly pulling.

Diaz, Eric and others in the combat center can see the movements of the two men through the camera.

Mandy realizes that if the quarrel continues, whether Turan is forcibly dragged into the apartment by them, or the camera is caught by them during the pulling process, it will turn things into the worst possible ending.

Bashir is no ordinary militant, he is a professionally trained security captain.

If he realizes something is wrong, tell Gunney to find a place to hide.

That was a lot of fun.

In order to find the "bearded beard" who was hiding, the U.S. military spent several years and paid a huge price of over tens of billions of dollars.

Mandy didn't have a few years to track Ganni, so he immediately said to Eric: "We must find a way to stop it, Turan's identity must not be exposed********6, this is the combat center, can you Think of a way to deal with it?" Eric immediately contacted Long Zhan.

Seeing that the situation is getting more and more serious, Long Zhan is preparing to request action from the Operations Center.

Hearing Eric's call, he immediately replied: "I have a solution, but there is no guarantee of success, and the surveillance operation will be forced to terminate after the incident."

"We can't let Bashir know that we are already monitoring him, as long as he is not exposed, go quickly."

"B6 received."

With Arik's action permission, Long Zhan took off the radio and put it in the car, picked up the hat strap he had prepared, and opened the car door pretending to be a Christian.

"You come to the driving seat and be ready to drive at any time."

Long Zhan told Clay, got out of the car and went straight to Turan, 20 meters away.

Along the way, it was like a human-shaped tank, which forcibly knocked away all the businessmen and customers who were crowded shopping, and arrived at the door of the apartment in less than 10 seconds.

"Go away!"

Long Zhan yanked his bow left and right, and easily pulled away the two people who harassed Turan. He stood in front of Turan and threatened fiercely: "She is mine, do you want to be beaten?"

This was Long Zhan's intentional effort to suppress the violent factor in his heart.

I don't want to escalate the conflict, so I really do it with the other party.

Otherwise, with Long Zhan's character of punching each other, these two guys have already been rubbed on the ground by him, and they have long been unconscious.

Turan, who had been so scared that his face turned pale, saw Long Zhan appearing like a god descending from the earth, and quickly hid behind Long Zhan's extraordinarily safe and wide back.

The two men who had been dragged away turned around. Seeing how strong the man appeared in front of them for the first time, they were so frightened that they instinctively took a step back.

but.

The two quickly realized that this was their territory, and there was no need for them to be afraid of the big guy in front of them.

However, due to the skin color and appearance of the Long Zhan mixed blood, which is basically similar to that of the local Afghans, and also wears a Christian hat, the two cannot distinguish the true identity of the shrouded.

Therefore, although the two were very angry, they were also restraining their emotions.

Even though both of them had their hands on their backs and pressed forward aggressively at the same time, they didn't take out their pistols directly to escalate the incident.

Clay, who was far away in the van, was already in the driver's seat.

Seeing the two men pressing their guns with their backhands, they realized that these two goalkeepers were not ordinary people.

Ordinary terrorists draw their guns directly, and only those who have undergone professional security training will have this instinctive professional action.

In order to ensure the personal safety of Long Zhan, Clay also locked his crosshairs on the forehead of the man in the black turban.

There was a sudden tension between the two sides.

Long Zhan and Clay, who were protecting Turan at the scene, were tense and did not dare to relax. Eric, Mandy and others in the headquarters also had their hearts hanging in their throats.

The two Afghan men on the opposite side were equally nervous, not wanting to lose face but not daring to be tough.

A man as tall as Long Zhan was standing there. If he really belonged to an Afghan tribal leader, they would be really unprovoked by these drug dealers.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, more and more people gathered around, and it seemed that the situation was about to get out of control.

A strong man with a height of more than 1 meters, a wide body and a strong body, who is not inferior to Long Zhan in other respects except for his size, and has a scar on his left eye, walked out of the gate.

(End of this chapter)