global sniper

Chapter 221 Matthew Cook's Trouble

"Head, the other party went straight to the airport and was hanging."

The ghost's voice came from the headset.

"Okay, don't cause misjudgment."

Han Lang replied.

He is very curious about this Bach, not because he wants to investigate him, but because he feels that this person is very good at what he does, and his conversation is not the slick philistine that the aunt and ghosts said. He arrived here very quickly from Gaul after receiving the call. Lang wondered if the other party had already locked them and arrived nearby to wait for the transaction to arrive so quickly.

If so, there is a hole in the way they erased traces, which is dangerous.

After hanging up the phone, Han Lang called the old monitor first.

"Han Lang, tell me what happened to the money?"

As soon as the old squad leader got on the phone, he asked in a hurry.

Han Lang smiled, and said steadily: "Squad leader, this is a rich man I met abroad. He is kind and charitable. I learned that I will make a charitable donation. Donate naked without any conditions. Don't worry."

"This is too frightening! Is it so rich?"

The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but swear.

"Yeah." Han Lang said with a smile: "He introduced me to a rich man. He hasn't talked with him yet. He probably can give me 2000 million. You can do it with confidence. I can't go back for the time being, so I will do some behind-the-scenes work." Let's work."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl rang the doorbell, dressed in local attire and carrying a not very big box.

Han Lang opened the door to let the little girl in, and continued: "I guess it will be done in a few days, I will rush there today."

"It's too much, I can't believe it. If it weren't for the query, we would have thought it was a fake." The squad leader has not yet fully recovered from the impact of nearly [-] million huge funds.

Han Lang knew how big the impact was. Even though he had no idea about money, he still knew how big the amount of [-] million was.

After comforting the old squad leader, Han Lang smiled at the little girl and dialed the phone again.

"Sir, I'm here." Brady answered almost instantly.

"Arrange us to return to the vicinity of Mascus, and you can enter from the place where you came out last time." Han Lang said: "After you have news about Thunder Hammer, you can directly buy information."

"Sir, not yet. Their mercenary regiment only has three or forty people. Their strength ranks average and they don't attract much attention. They are already looking for them." Brady said calmly.

"Okay, I'll put the money from the previous call with you first, and use it as an activity fund. The phone is on 24 hours a day these days." Han Lang said simply.

"Okay sir, I'll let you know as soon as I have news." Brady knew what Han Lang meant and responded swiftly.

After hanging up the phone, Han Lang started to pack his bags, waiting for the aunt and the others to return, Brady arranged the passage and left.

He was still very careful when entering the war zone, after all, it was the area where the Desert Vipers were active.

"Boss, the other party has entered the airport. It's a private plane, and it's loading cargo." The aunt said on the phone.

"Withdraw, we are leaving." After hearing the order, Han Lang prepared to rush to the war zone.

It's understandable that the other party has a private jet. If you don't buy a ticket and wait for the plane, you can't get here from Gaul in half a day. There is no such problem with a private jet.

No sooner had he hung up than Brady's phone arrived, making arrangements for their entry.

When entering the war zone, they still go to the desert location, which will take longer to travel, but saves the trouble of transporting weapons, it is impossible for them to go there without carrying long weapons.

The two pickup trucks set off a salon and galloped on the edge of the desert, almost returning along the original route they had evacuated.

It has been so long, even if the Desert Viper has been operating here for a long time, it will not keep searching the edge of the desert, it is meaningless.

But after Han Lang entered the country, for the sake of safety, he bought all the heavy weapons such as pickup trucks, heavy machine guns, and RPGs, including oil, fresh water, and food. Bolis got it all in one stop.

Bolis is considered to be the dominant company here, not to mention monopolizing all arms sales, and no one has a larger share than them.

No one would provoke a lunatic who could start a war at any time, unless he was sure to kill Maxim and eradicate this arms dealer.

Therefore, a lot of Bolis's sales points were laid, and it took an hour to make a phone call, and the weapons and everything needed were delivered.

Returning to the familiar environment again, the little girl didn't look around, and resumed her observation role with the rangefinder in her arms. The journey was very quiet.

Han Lang didn't think there was anything worth remembering here, so he drove steadily, but his mentality had changed. It's just that he wouldn't tell the two of them too much, even if they went through life and death together, he couldn't know too much.

Passing by the dilapidated village, from a distance, it has been nearly half buried by yellow sand. I believe that in a few months, or a sandstorm, it will disappear.

The little girl didn't look at the small village, even if she did, apart from knowing the coordinates, she couldn't actually see the familiar shadows. The explosives left by Young Master Gui collapsed most of the standing houses, and there were no original shadows.

It was already dusk when we found that boulder. After confirming that no one had excavated it before, the little girl was alert. The three of Han Lang dug quickly, dug out the gold artifacts and antiques buried here and loaded them into the car, leveled the sand pit and left quickly. .

Before leaving, Han Lang glanced at the mountain where his teammates slept, knowing that he would not come back after this walk, but he didn't go up to have a look, and if he went up again, it would be time to take them home.

Passing by a small village, Han Lang called Bach.

As soon as the phone was connected, Han Lang asked, "Mr. Bach, where are you?"

"I'm waiting for your call in Mascus." Bach's tone sounded relaxed.

"We'll meet Zilav in a day, and I'll call for the specific location." Han Lang said briefly.

"Okay, I'll go to Ziraf right now." Bach is obviously very familiar with this place, and he can know the location just by giving the place name.

After hanging up the phone, Han Lang continued on his way, rushing to Ziraf overnight.

Traveling on the edge of the desert, he wasn't worried about problems but he wouldn't tell Bach where he was.

Be careful.

Just less than five kilometers away from the village, Han Lang's phone rang.

Picking it up and seeing it was Brady, Han Lang connected directly and said, "What's the matter."

"Sir, there is news from Thunder Hammer."

Brady said: "This news is worthless, only [-]."

"Tell me."

Han Lang didn't ask why it was so cheap, but he felt that it must not be any valuable information, otherwise it would be so cheap.

"Sir." Brady didn't explain the price issue, and said, "Thunder Hammer is currently in the green zone. I don't know if he is alive."

"What's the situation?" Han Lang asked after a pause.

"That's right." Brady said steadily: "Thunder Hammer was active near Halep before, participated in the attack on the airport, and then escorted supplies to an organization. It is said that they were weapons and ammunition. They were robbed in Gaim. They rushed out After the siege, the employer summoned a mercenary group to take revenge, but they were trapped. A total of more than 200 mercenaries were trapped in the hilly area not far from Gaim. It is not sure whether they are still alive or not. It’s still there, so the news isn’t worth much.”

trapped...

Han Lang shook his head.

If more than 200 mercenaries can be trapped, then these guys in the green zone are obviously not vegetarians, and the encirclement can only be achieved with a number of more than [-].

Once trapped, without foreign aid, ammunition and food will soon be exhausted, and the possibility of survival is very small.

"Okay, I got it. I'll contact you when there's something new." Han Lang finished talking and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it while galloping, he turned on the headset and asked, "Matthew Cook is in trouble and trapped in the Green Zone. What do you think?"

"It's not ours, so there's nothing we can do to help you if you're trapped." The aunt said casually: "If it's ours, what's the point, just kill him, but now... I can only pray for him."

"I think so too." Gui Shao followed, "It's just a pity. It's even more difficult to find information soldiers with combat experience. The key is that it's hard to tell whether a person is capable or not."

Of course, Han Lang also meant the same thing, he was not his person, he had no obligation to rescue, this was a life-threatening job, if he saved the other party, say thank you and leave, wouldn't it be a waste of work?
It’s actually a pity for him to say it. He hasn’t been with Turkey for long, but at least he has a certain trust in Turkey. The person introduced by Turkey is not bad. Just use it, and it will kill people in minutes.

"It's a pity." Han Lang said: "I can't help you with this matter, you little ghost, do you need to tell Turkey."

"I don't think so, boss." Young Master Gui said, "Mercenaries don't have friends, they just know each other. Turkey doesn't have any thoughts. I know him well."

"Okay, then leave him alone." Han Lang said something to end the call.

Matthew Cook hadn't seen it, didn't need to see it, and was basically dead.

After the transaction was completed, he decided to go to Halep to have a look. It was not over yet, and the siege and attack on the prison did not know how long it would take. Maybe he could find the people he was looking for, and at least he needed to add a few good players.

There are still too few of them, and once there is an action, the staffing arrangements will be stretched.

The next afternoon, Han Lang met Bach.

Bach brought four pickup trucks and one container. These people looked like veterans at first glance, and they were all very tough, holding their guns to guard the surroundings.

Big Mom, Gui Shao and Sapphire are lurking a hundred meters away, and if there is any trouble, it will be a fight.

Bach approached Han Lang's vehicle alone, opened it and looked at it, and after confirming that it was the item in the photo, he said: "Mr. Xiaoying, that package is worthless, but I also took it. The gold utensils are a set. It is a tableware that can only be enjoyed by nobles. It is rare to be so exquisite and complete. Dozens of complete sets of goldware are rare in the world. The value cannot be estimated now. If possible, it is estimated at 5000 million, and the rest will be made up after the evaluation .”

Han Lang knew that 5000 million was not enough, and it was roughly estimated value based on 100 million. For dozens of pieces, it might be doubled, but he didn't care about it, and said, "Okay, after 3000 million is exchanged, it's better to remit That fund account, the remaining 2000 million will be sent to this account."

Said and handed over his bank account number.

"Okay." Bach was very happy, took out the satellite phone and said: "The shipping and handling fees will be deducted from the final payment. You have also seen this batch of goods. I will hire a team to protect them from leaving the country. They will pay 50 yuan. Next time if you It can be delivered to a safe location, and I can avoid the transportation fee."

"Okay, we'll talk about it later." Han Lang shook his head, not paying attention to this matter.

Is there any talk about the next transaction? I think so far.

　I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake, there's one more watch, after nine o'clock, depending on the situation, I'll try my best to make it three.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)