Chapter 2005

On the ruins of anderi mountain forest base, Wang Yang, Meng Xinghun and Yan bizhou searched carefully.

They've been searching here all day, and they've got nothing but stones and rubbish.

and in order not to disturb anyone, this search is all done with bare hands, the only tool that can be used, that is, a shovel or something.

Meng Xinghun is very decadent, sitting on a piece of ruins, said: "boss, it's a waste of time to go on like this, the base has become like this, even if there is something, it doesn't exist?"

Wang Yang didn't say a word, but Yan bizhou said in a hurry: "it's not necessarily. From the base map that the boss showed me, even if the whole base exploded, there should be some dead ends. What we are looking for is those dead corners to see if there will be anything left behind. Alas, it's a pity that the base is completely different. It's impossible to find those dead corners accurately. "

Meng Xinghun suddenly looked desperate. He wanted to do things like fighting and killing rather than looking for things here.

At this time, Yan bizhou exclaimed: "boss, what is this?"

Both of them are in a hurry. As soon as they get there, they see Yan bizhou holding a shiny thing in his hand.

Wang Yang took a look and found that this is a ball almost the size of a fist, and the whole ball is made of metal, and the surface of the whole ball is uneven.

Yan bizhou hissed and murmured: "this thing was not like this at the beginning. It was all made after the explosion. This metal is certainly not simple. Can it not be destroyed in the explosion?"

You know, after the explosion, the whole base was in the sky, not to mention the metal, even the steel and cement were destroyed.

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In this case, the appearance of this metal ball is astonishing.

Wang Yang put the metal ball in his hand and said: "it seems that there is something inside? Go back and study what it is

Meanwhile, in a warehouse on the outskirts of Damascus, a small leader of George's in Washington, D.C., with some younger brothers, is trading with regular customers.

Several cars were parked in the warehouse. The little leader took a box of things to the front of the car and threw it on a table.

"It's the old rule. You check the goods first." The little leader said casually.

They have to make transactions like this many times a day, especially the regular customers, who have been used to it for a long time.

The other party opened the box, looked at the contents with satisfaction, and immediately said with a smile: "there is no need to check. I believe your number is right. In big state, if even Mr. Washington plays tricks, where can we get food?"

The little leader smiles, obviously he is very satisfied with the attitude of the other party.

Both sides hand in money and hand in delivery, as usual, completed this transaction without risk.

Then, the other party's people left with their things first, while the people on George's side in Washington were about ten minutes later than them.

The other party's people were carrying things, and the motorcade was driving towards its own stronghold.

You can see everything on the wide road, and there is no pedestrian on both sides of the street.

In fact, this is a famous trading place. Many people will trade here. No one dares to live near here. Even the police in Damo state are helpless.

The whole area is like a maze in all directions. Once the police come in and arrest people, they have not seen the shadow of people, and they have already escaped.

Over time, this place has also become a headache for the police in Damao.

In such a place, as long as there is no black eating, it is absolutely safe.

The motorcade soon passed the road to the next corner.

Who knows, just when their team had just completely entered the road, a cement car came crashing.

The leader glared round his eyes. At this time, they had no way to escape. The cement car hit the head of the team accurately.

Under the trend of inertia, the cement truck easily crushed the first car, then rolled to the ground, impacting the whole team all the way.

"Damn it, come on, turn around, come on!"

The leader was sitting in the last car. He didn't even think about it. He immediately roared.

The driver recovered from the shock and hit the steering wheel subconsciously. At this time, it was too late to turn around, and the driver didn't want to die, so he simply turned a corner and rushed out from the side.

With a loud bang, the out of control cement truck passed by the tail of the car and plunged into the buildings on both sides.

The leader looked at the front not far away with a look of panic.

In the position of excuse, more than a dozen men with submachine guns, grinning in their direction."Boss!"

The little brother next to him pressed down on the head of the target, and the gunfire broke out in an instant. Along with the surviving cars, they were almost beaten into a sieve.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen men slowly approached. First, two men came and opened the door to check the condition inside the car.

"Brother, we didn't find it here."

"We don't have anything here. It's not here."

A very calm man said: "the last car, their leader is there, and the goods should be in his hands."

Having said that, several men approached the last car and opened the door which was already full of holes.

A man was very excited and said with a smile: "it's really big brother. It's really here."

These guys took the goods smoothly, even ignored the situation at the scene, and soon left here.

As time went by, ten minutes later, a pair of hands full of blood stretched out from the last car.

The man at the head was covered with blood, just like a reptile, crawling out of the car slowly.

He took out his mobile phone and skillfully dialed a number: "boss, we were robbed, brothers are dead. It's Martin buteau's men. I've seen them before

"What? Damn asshole

In a second rate club, a middle-aged man got up and hit the table with a fist.

His name is Razi, the leader of the whole club.

"I'll send someone to rescue you right now. You must support me. It depends on you whether this account can be calculated."

"I try my best."

Razi hung up the phone, his little brother with people to save people, and he is a direct call to George Washington.

"I want to speak to Mr. George Washington."

At one end of the phone came a very sweet voice: "sorry, Mr. George Washington, he..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. My goods have been robbed. Call George Washington!"

Seconds later, George Washington's voice rang at one end of the phone: "what are you talking about? Are you kidding me? Razi, this is not my favorite form of entertainment. "

Razi gritted his teeth and angrily explained the situation. At last, he said, "Mr. Washington, we are all smart people. We have worked together for so many years, and I have never wronged you. I know you and Martin Butuo are always at odds, but I hope you can discipline him well. I don't want the conflict between you two to affect our business. "

Razi's words have been very clear, even if his strength is not as strong as George Washington, but at this point, it does not need to take into account any face.

George Washington's eyes widened in surprise. He couldn't even believe his ears. He couldn't believe it was true.

"Mr. Washington?"

"Oh, I know about it. I'll take care of it."

George Washington hung up, turned to bloom and said, "go and investigate. I want to know if what they said is true."

Half an hour later, Bulong came back with a black face: "boss, according to the monitoring nearby and all the information we collected, the guys who started are Martin Butuo's men, but they are just a small leader of his staff. Even if they are killed, Martin Butuo will not lose anything. On the contrary, we lost the goods, which is... "

George Washington's mouth suddenly smoked. The goods were worth ten million meters. This money was nothing to him, but Martin Butuo did it!

You know, they have been fighting each other for many years. Besides, there is an agreement on the surface, so they are both secretly, most of which are hiring killers and so on.

There has never been such a thing as robbing goods. At least there has never been such an aboveboard move.

George Washington glanced at bloom and said, "this time it's Martin Buto who wants to die. What should I do? I don't need to tell you, do I?"

Bloom nodded and soon left the villa.

The next afternoon, there was no news from Martin Butuo's group. Finally, the body was found in the suburb of Damascus.

Martin Butuo used all his strength and soon found bloom.

In this way, the two sides have nothing to say. The people on both sides are fighting directly. They have no mind to pay attention to the situation of Xiaohan.

For them, Xiaohan is just a rising force, but what is really difficult to deal with is the old enemy of arms dealers.

Both sides have opened a very crazy reward, reward each other's head, this time the chips that many killers heart.

As the leader of the killer organization, Falcon naturally saw the news.

Underground base, people are very quiet sitting.Foye looked at the news on the computer and said, "many killers on k.net have taken this task. Now it's been an hour. All the news is that those killers have been killed. There's nothing wrong with George Washington and Martin Butuo. They're just dead."

The Falcon glanced at the Buddha and said with profound meaning: "Buddha, I can do it when necessary."

You know, Falcon's killer organization is different from other killer organizations. Their killers don't accept any external tasks. All tasks are assigned by Falcon himself.

If you let Falcon's men do it, maybe it's really possible to succeed?

However, Foye shook his head and whispered: "this time, the rewards on both sides are semi open. People in the dark world know what is going on. In this case, whether it's George Washington or Martin Butuo, they are all in a state of strict defense. Even if the top killers are in the past, they are looking for death."

Falcon Leng for a while, Buddha's words make him have no way to refute.

Assassin, that is the pursuit of assassination, if you stand in front of others, kill each other when they have to be killed, it is not a killer, but a dead man.

Buddha seemed to guess the Falcon's idea, and then he said, "the dead don't need to use it. Since they've pinched each other, why don't they make Xiaohan more comfortable?"

On one side, Wang Yang nodded approvingly: "there is still one day left, we have to deal with the chip. I don't hope that when we seize the chip, there are Martin Butuo and George Washington in Damascus. Those American guys will certainly use their power, and the situation will be even more unfavorable to us."

In the evening, the state of Damascus was in chaos, and the place of chaos was where George Washington and Martin buteau lived.

Countless killers are in these two areas, trying every means to kill these two guys.

Martin Butuo is sitting in the villa, even if he has been knocked over outside the endorsement, he is still very safe here.

"Boss, you'd better hide in the basement. There are too many people here this time. Those killers are crazy."

Martin Butuo's confidants are very worried to remind him that he doesn't want his boss to be killed. Once Martin Butuo dies, George Washington will take the opportunity to clean up, and then they will be the real bad luck.

Who knows, Martin Butuo sitting on the sofa, leisurely holding a red wine glass, sneered: "don't worry, those guys are not our opponents, the whole villa 360 degrees are firepower defense points, they simply can't attack."

It's true that since the news of the chase came out, all the doors and windows of the villa have been closed, and the situation inside can't be seen from the outside. Moreover, all the surrounding areas of the villa are full of firepower like blockhouses. As long as anyone appears nearby, it's the rhythm of being killed in an instant.

As a top arms dealer, weapons are nothing to Martin Butuo.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Martin Butuo heard a very noisy voice, which he was familiar with.

"What is this? Aircraft? "

Martin Butuo stood up. He had a bad feeling that the roof of the villa had fire power, but it would never be the opponent of the plane.

Before Martin Butuo could react, a helicopter appeared over the villa.

"Come on, knock it down!"