mad soldier son-in-law

Chapter 932 Tenfold

Abbott is scratching his hair again!
Not because the total number has dropped to around 230 now!

It's this small mountain bag that suddenly appeared.

You said that there are woods on the grassland, and it is not a particularly small forest. This is strange enough, but there is such a small hill in the woods, and there are no trees around the hill. What is so unlucky? level?

Abbott even has the urge to vomit blood now, why is this operation not going well?

Looking at the empty area, and at the obvious bunker built on the top of the hill, Abbott seems to have seen what the consequences of rushing up like this are like... How many people will need to pay to attack it? !
And he didn't have a weapon like a bazooka in his hand. Previously, because he wanted to surround and chase the priests and the gang, the key was to hide, so their vehicles were parked far, far away!

If you go to pick it up now, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth.

"I advise you to go back and get those rocket launchers first! This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you attack by force, there is no possibility of success at all!" Hamley suggested.

He still wanted to see who that strong man was, and he naturally wanted to see Abbott win.

Of course, the most important thing is to complete the task. His task is to follow Abbott to catch the priest. If he can complete the task without making a move, it will be a great thing.

"Okay!" Abbott listened to Hamley's suggestion.

Immediately call the people on the outskirts of the woods to drive immediately!
Bring all the cars over, and the others will surround the hill!

The pastor cannot be allowed to sneak away.

"Don't worry, they have no chance of escaping!" Hamley said with a smile, "But once the bazooka is used, if the priest is accidentally blown up..."

Abbott's face was full of confusion, and he actually thought about this question too.

What Thunderbird wants is a living priest, and a dead priest is worthless!

"No, it's hard for us to rush up, and even if we do, the price to pay will be too high! No, it's possible to blow up the priest... What do you think we should do now?" Abbott spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It's very simple, use it!" Hamley said: "The priest may be killed by the bomb, but he may not be killed, and the possibility of not being killed is still very high. These subordinates of the priest are still very loyal. Yes, will protect the priest!"

"Pin your hopes on the pastor's subordinates?" Abbott's expression was strange.

"Then who do you think you can pin your hopes on now?" Hamley spread his hands.

"When the bazooka is in place, I will scare them first and persuade the pastor to surrender! If the pastor wants to live, he must surrender!" Abbott said in a deep voice.

"You can try this method! The pastor is absolutely unwilling to die!" Hamley held out his thumb, and Abbott's idea was quite reliable.

However, at this moment, Abbott received a call from Thunderbird.

"Boss!" Abbott didn't dare to neglect, and immediately answered the phone.

"Isn't it settled on your side yet? The pastor's people have already started to assemble, and they can reach Kenya within four hours! How long do you think it will take to get to your side!" Thunderbird said in a deep voice.

"What?" Abbott's face changed drastically.

Arrive in Kenya within four hours, think about the helicopters when the pastor came, wouldn’t you be able to arrive here within seven hours?
A sense of urgency instantly enveloped Albert's whole body.

"What's the matter with you? There are so many people, but the priest can't be caught?" Thunderbird asked seriously.

"Boss, something unexpected happened. There is a super expert beside the pastor..." Abbott immediately reported.

"Are you a pig?" Thunderbird completely exploded after listening to Albert's narration.

Thinking about the death of so many people, Thunderbird felt very distressed.

It is not difficult to call these people again, but how much the pensions of these people will cost!Thinking of such a large sum of money, Thunderbird's anger couldn't be stopped at all.

The most important thing is that the priest has not been caught so far. If the final mission fails, Thunderbird thinks of the priest's revenge. How much loss will it cause?Just thinking about this Thunderbird gives me a headache.

"Boss, it's almost successful. I sent people to fetch the bazooka. Now they are completely surrounded this time. It is impossible for them to have another chance to break through! Boss, don't worry, I will definitely catch the priest and go back!" Abbott hurriedly Guaranteed to say.

"Where's Hamley? Why doesn't Hamley make a move?" Thunderbird asked in a deep voice.

"He, he won't make a move, he will only make a move if he says to renegotiate the price!" Abbott said softly.

"Then let's talk!" Thunderbird said loudly: "If you have a super expert, let's hand it over to Hamley, isn't it just to spend more money!"

Albert fell silent.

"What? Hamlet asked, but you didn't tell me?" Thunderbird didn't hear Albert's answer, and suddenly understood.

"Boss, that's what I thought. At that time, I thought I could still catch the pastor, so I..." Abbott said eagerly.

"You bastard! Give Hamley the phone!" Thunderbird was about to cry out of anger at Albert, and he had never seen such a fool.

It's just more money, and it's just a pension for a few people who died less.

It turned out like this!

Looks good, right?Abbott is a brain catcher!
Thunderbird has already regretted entrusting Albert to carry out this mission, alas, the entrustment is inhumane!

"Here you are!" Abbott was scolded with embarrassment, but he still gave Hamre the phone.

"Mr. Thunderbird!" Hamley answered the phone.

"Mr. Hamley, how much can you sell?" Thunderbird asked directly.

"Mr. Thunderbird, the opponent is very, very strong, I have no confidence!" Hamley said in a deep voice.

"Sir, didn't you give up the mission now?" Thunderbird's voice became gloomy.

"No!" Hamley was very helpless, he knew that the Thunderbird would not let him give up.

"Then, sir, make an offer!" Thunderbird said in a deep voice.

"Ten times the previous price!" Hamley said in a deep voice, "The opponent is really strong, I..."

"Okay! Ten times the previous price, I promise! Pay immediately after it's done!" Thunderbird said without waiting for Hamley to finish speaking.

"Okay!" Hamley took another deep breath and agreed.

Ten times the previous price!

Hamley's cautiousness and some uncertainties were completely gone, and the fighting spirit and murderous intent exuded from his whole body gave Abbott the feeling that Hamley had changed in an instant.

This is the magic of money!

"Please sir!" Thunderbird said seriously.

"I will do my best!" Hamley said in a deep voice, and then handed the phone to Abbott.

"Abert! Cooperate with Hamley, complete the task, and bring me a living priest! Otherwise..." Thunderbird's voice was gloomy.

Abbott shuddered all over.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely bring the living priest back!" Abbott gritted his teeth and promised.

(End of this chapter)