The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Unprepared, Zhao Ziyang escaped to the opposite building with the help of Angel and Scytheman. After entering, he immediately called Pandora who was conducting the transaction.

"Pandora, how is the situation on your side?"

"Zizi..." There was a sound of electricity coming from the radio, and Pandora's voice sounded: "It's very strange, all the mercenaries who surrounded us just now retreated."

"Casualties situation!"

"The tough guy got shot, but nothing life-threatening, the others are fine."

Zhao Ziyang was relieved for the time being, as long as none of the team members died, as to why the EOs who surrounded them withdrew was not a matter of consideration now, what he had to do now was to find Philip and settle the score with him.

Zhao Ziyang took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Ah, special soldier, you are too timely, how do you know that the plasma is used up?" Linghu's surprised voice came, and shouted loudly: "Where are you, I will pick you up!"

"Tunisia, I have to tell you sorry, all your commission is gone!" Zhao Ziyang endured the anger in his heart and said unfriendlyly to Linghu.

"Why? We agreed that I need money for a lot of things, I want to buy equipment, I want to buy what I need for experiments, can't you be so unreasonable?"

"It's not that I'm being unreasonable, but that you're being unreasonable to my clients." Zhao Ziyang eased the anger in his heart, scratched his head and said to Linghu calmly: "Philip has wiped us all out, and there is no final payment, so your The commission is wasted too. If you want it, then help me contact that bastard Philip immediately, and tell him not to be complacent, all I gave him is part of the equipment and secondary scientific research personnel!"

Linghu was obviously panicked when she heard Zhao Ziyang's words, she could hear what happened from Zhao Ziyang's tone.Now it's not a question of money or not, but that the lurker has been tricked by Sir Philip.

"Okay, I'll contact him right away." Linghu hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang raised his phone high and wanted to slam it to the ground, but immediately dialed another number to Seth.

"Seth, no matter what method you use, you must find Philip that bastard for me. We must, we are about to be killed by this bastard."

"Could you have been deceived?" Seth's surprised voice came from the phone.

"It's not you, it's us!" Zhao Ziyang growled angrily.

"Hahahaha..." Seth laughed loudly, as if he had never encountered such a happy thing.

"If you laugh again, I promise you'll regret coming into this world, damn Brit."

"Don't, don't, I'll start working now. I'll capture all the cameras in Tunisia and notify you as soon as there is a situation. The Chinese were actually deceived by us British, hahahaha..."

With a snap, Zhao Ziyang pressed the phone hard, picked up a bottle of water and drank it all in one go.

"Boss, could it be Linghu..."

"Impossible!" Zhao Ziyang and An Qier blurted out at the same time, they did not believe that Linghu would betray them, especially Zhao Ziyang.

Linghu's temper belongs to that kind of carefree personality. She only has her own experimental project in her mind, and she is lacking in interpersonal communication. It is very normal to be deceived by others.In front of Philip who came from the Sixth Intelligence Department, Linghu was a mentally handicapped child, and he couldn't make any distinction at all. Besides, Philip must have a good grasp of her, otherwise how could he know Linghu and have a good relationship? ?

In fact, there is the most important point, Zhao Ziyang knows that Linghu can't betray him, because the relationship between the two of them is very delicate, which cannot be figured out by outsiders.

In short, this time I was really played big. I have never been played like this before. This is an unspeakable shame.

Not long after, a phone call came in.

"Dear Mr. Special Forces, how can you be so dishonest, this is not something a royal family should do." Philip's voice came from the phone, slightly regretful.

Hearing Philip's voice, Zhao Ziyang smiled and said in a cold tone, "Philip, wait for someone to collect your body."

"No, no, no." Philip smiled confidently: "Mr. Special Forces, maybe it was just a misunderstanding just now. How about this? You hand over the remaining equipment and scientific research personnel to me, and then I will transfer the balance to you. After all, you are asking for money."

"Hey..." Zhao Ziyang laughed back in anger, "Save to buy you a coffin, dear Sir Philip, you will die, you will die a miserable death, I assure you."

"Hahahaha..." Philip laughed happily, not paying attention to Zhao Ziyang's threat at all.

"Mr. Special Forces, you are so cute, hahaha..." Philip continued with a smile: "I think Americans, French, Germans, Spaniards, and Japanese will be very interested in you. Of course, I have Offered them your place, good luck."

Philip, who had already boarded the helicopter, threw away the phone and said to several scientific researchers with a smile on his face: "Gentlemen, welcome to come, I will show you the ice and snow in Russia, hahaha..."

The helicopter took off from the Tunisian port and flew north across the Mediterranean.

Zhao Ziyang's expression changed when he heard Philip's last words, and he threw away the phone and shouted into the radio: "Speed ​​up, back to Africa, back to Africa!"

The lurkers completed the retreat as quickly as possible, entered Libya through Tunisia, and prepared to transfer to Gambia through Libya.

The matter was irreversible, and Philip told various countries that they had obtained US strategic weapons.This news will explode like a nuclear bomb, causing all powerful countries to hunt them down and obtain the optical camouflage equipment in their hands.

In this case, they are not going to fight against the United States alone, but against the whole world. If there is only the United States, the lurkers may be able to settle down, but now there is only a dead end.

Everyone wants optical camouflage. This strategic weapon is not only for individual soldiers, but also must-have equipment for aircraft, tanks, and warships in future wars. Its strategic significance can be imagined. Anyone will take the initiative to ignore this strategic equipment. Whoever the original owner is, whoever snatches it belongs to him.

White House, Department of Strategy.

"Bastard!" A five-star general slammed a stack of documents on the face of the Minister of Strategy, and said with a livid face: "Listen, I don't care what method you use, you must get the things back before other countries, otherwise Go sweep the streets!"

The Minister of Strategy, who was scolded by his superiors, did not speak. Immediately after his superiors left, he sat down and made phone calls one after another, asking each army to send elite soldiers to seize this strategic weapon at all costs due to national security.

France, the Presidential Palace.

"This strategic weapon must be obtained before the Americans. This is my only request."

UK, Prime Minister's Office.

"We have the most outstanding special forces in the world. Of course, we are friends with the United States. Although the United States is not mean enough, from the standpoint of friends, we should still help our closest partners..."

"..."

All countries were sensational after receiving the news, but only two countries remained silent: China and Russia.They don't seem to be interested in the new strategic weapons flowing out at all, and they seem to be watching with cold eyes, or watching the changes.

As soon as the lurkers who entered Libya entered Tripoli, they were surrounded by a large army. Surrounded by tanks and heavy weapons, Zhao Ziyang and his party had no choice but to raise their hands above their heads.

The news spread so quickly that Gaddafi in Libya reacted instantly.

"Turn around, put your hands over your head and lie on the car!" an officer yelled.

Zhao Ziyang and others turned around and lay down on the car, accepting inspection by the Libyan military.

Surrounding them was the Libyan Eighth Mechanized Infantry Brigade. This unit was not responsible for the daily security of Tripoli, but a violent machine that would only be used in war.It seems a bit overkill for them to intercept the lurkers, but it also shows how seriously Gaddafi attaches importance to this matter.

A group of soldiers rudely stepped forward to unload their weapons and search them.

"Damn it, don't touch my balls!" Tiger Shark scolded the soldier who searched him. It was obvious that the other's rough movements touched his sensitive parts.

With a "bang", Tiger Shark's head was hit hard by the butt of the gun, and a stream of blood flowed down the wound.

At the same time, an officer reached out and touched Angel's body, intending to conduct a thorough search of Angel.

"Get your stinky hands away, if you dare to touch her, I promise to cut off your claws!" Zhao Ziyang who was on the side snarled, staring at the officer with a vicious expression on his face.

"Pa", the officer slapped Zhao Ziyang's face with his backhand, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with his threat.They don't have a good impression of mercenaries, especially such mercenaries who are so arrogant when they are about to die.

"Bastard!" Angel's eyes burst into flames, and she turned around and pinched the officer's neck, about to crush the officer's throat.

The scene was out of control in an instant, and the soldiers of the Eighth Brigade immediately raised their guns and prepared to shoot the person who resisted arrest in front of him.They are soldiers who only have orders in their eyes and nothing else.

"Stop!" A senior officer uttered a voice, stopping the soldiers who were about to shoot, and stepped out of a car.

Zhao Ziyang, a high-ranking officer, had met him and had some dealings with him. The lurker was invited to help Gaddafi train the army for a period of time when he was in Libya, and he was the direct descendant of the officer in front of him.

"Kammel, what's going on?" Zhao Ziyang asked the other party with a gloomy face, the palm print on his left cheek was particularly glaring.

Seeing the leader of the lurkers being slapped by this reckless officer, Kanmel seemed a little uneasy, after all, there was still some friendship between them.

"Mr. Special Forces, this matter is really out of my control." Cammel said helplessly: "The president wants us to take you back. I just follow orders."

"Take me to meet Gaddafi!" An Qier's face was even more gloomy than Zhao Ziyang's, and the strength in her hand tightened again, pinching the officer until he couldn't breathe, and her face turned into a liver color.

"Okay. But you'd better let go of your hand, otherwise I have the right to shoot you." Cammel said to Angel.

The muzzle of the black gun was pressed against Angel's head, but this little girl came up hard, and she was not a bird at all.

"Let go." Zhao Ziyang grabbed An Qier's wrist and told her to let go of the officer who humiliated him.

Angel let go of her hand resentfully, watching the officer lying at her feet like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

"You will die miserably." Angel's ruthless words came out of her mouth, full of murderous intent.

Zhao Ziyang grabbed An Qier's hand, told her to calm down, smiled and said it was fine.

"Kammel, then take us to meet Gaddafi." Zhao Ziyang smiled at Kanmel.

"Okay. But you can only be alone. The other transgressors are temporarily locked up for the safety of the president." Cammel waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Take them to the Black Grotto!"

Hearing the name of the Black Grotto, Zhao Ziyang's expression changed. It was the cruelest prison in Libya, and none of the people who went in could get out of it. They were either permanently disabled or turned into lunatics.

"Kammel!" Zhao Ziyang called out to Kanmel, walked up to him and gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better put my brothers in a good place to confess, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will die , This is a threat, if you don’t believe me, let’s wait and see, it’s still easy for the lurkers to want your life.”

Kanmel seems to have been threatened by Zhao Ziyang. His identity naturally knows the power of the lurker, and he doesn't know what the president has to say about this matter.

"Well, I'll temporarily lock them up in the National Guard Brigade." Cammel thought for a while, and finally gave up his previous decision. He did it for his own sake.

Zhao Ziyang stared at him fiercely, pulled An Qier and walked towards the car.

"Only you are allowed!" Kammel stared at Zhao Ziyang.

"She's the team leader, me? I'm actually just a handyman."

Kanmel looked at Zhao Ziyang and then at Angel, and finally let them get in the car and drive to the Presidential Palace together, while Pandora and his party were tied up and thrown on the military card and sent to the National Guard Brigade for strict surveillance.

Gaddafi seems to be unable to sit still, and is also thinking about this kind of strategic equipment.