Five minutes later, Samo needs to know why he did it.

Some people use a sum of money to buy bud, let him find a reason to throw Samoud and others into prison, it is better to let them die in prison silently.

As for the identity of each other, bud is not clear, the other is brought by his boss, it seems that the relationship between the two is good.

"Thank you for leaving me a passage fee." Samo had to take back a bundle of money he had just put in his pocket and throw it back to his men.

"Send the message to boss. We're in trouble." At Samoud's command, a member of the team jumped out of the rear compartment and trotted back to the US controlled border.

Soon after, a motorcycle was carrying him in his usual direction.

"Let's go." Back on the bus, browning m1917 was lifted from the car, directly in the back of the car, frightening bud and his colleagues.

Sonorous -

the disordered mining area is surrounded by barbed wire, surrounded by sandbags. Inside the wire mesh is a trench with a depth of 80cm and a width of 120cm.

Seeing samoad coming back, the gate, made of wire mesh and wood, opened inward.

Jump out of the car and Sammy heads straight to the training ground in front of the barracks. He needs to talk to Bob and Barnett.

The rest of the car kept quiet about the incident, the supplies were unloaded and moved to the warehouse, and 30 women were divided up by the energetic team members.

As for the guys on duty, they can only enjoy it after the shift.

Compared with the bodyguards on duty in the United States or Europe, the players in Africa are more like soldiers with iron and blood.

It is almost their instinct to order and forbid.

"Bobbie Barnett, we need to talk." Sammoud yelled at the two men next to the training camp and headed for the green camp next to the mine.

"What's the matter, Sammy?" They walked into the camp and saw his face and knew what must have happened.

When they learned of the conflict on the border, their expressions became more serious.

This is the colony of country F. if it is the people of country f who are going to deal with them, it will be really a big problem.

"I have sent the news back to the United States of America. With the help of the radio of the garrison, I believe we can get the news soon." Samo had to move back and forth.

"How many browning m1917 do we have?" Asked boby.

"12, even if they are f people, it's enough for them to bump their heads and bleed blood. Don't forget that there are minefields around us." Said Barnett.

"Move them all out, set them up on the high ground around them, and extend the patrol by a mile, so that everyone is on the alert."

"In addition, for a short period of time, no one is allowed to enter or leave except our own." Samoa will have to wait for an order from the United States to know what to do next.

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……

By the time Li Zitao got the news, it was already the next afternoon.

Li Zitao, who was playing the second base bumper car with elk and GreTai in his room, was shocked and jumped out of bed.

"Put me through to Morgan." What Li Zitao thought of for the first time was Morgan.

The people of F directly intervened. Morgan should not have received any news. Is there any change that he did not know?

"Mr. Morgan, don't you know that you have been paying attention to that remote country recently?" Li Zitao even polite, straight into the subject.

"Charlie, it's just a little trouble. Don't worry. It'll be all right." Little Morgan looked calm on the phone.

"I don't want to see their relatives come back, but I don't want to see their property protected."

“……” There was silence on the phone.

Knowing that he was too excited, Li Zitao pondered: "at least within the controllable range."

"Charlie, nothing is controllable, like your little moves on Wall Street, am I right?" Little Morgan pondered with indifference.

"Damn it, I found out so soon." Li Zitao scolded in his heart.

"It's just normal business cooperation. You know, I don't quite understand some of the underlying rules of the United States.

if there is a collision with you, I hope you can forgive an ignorant young man."

"Charlie, there's no unspoken rule. It's always on the surface, and now someone chooses to ignore it. What would you do if it were you?"

Little Morgan, this is no longer a knock, but a stark warning.

American capital has been putting an end to the invasion of European capital. Li Zitao, of course, knows this.

But when it's time to pretend to be stupid, do you want him to tell little Morgan in person, "I just want to hit you in the face, and I won't allow you to be angry?"

“…… I want my men back safe. " Li Zitao's tone rose a little impolite."When you accept the task, you should understand that there is no absolute security, which I can not guarantee."

“…… Well, have a good weekend Li Zitao hangs up.

Sitting on the sofa, he rubbed his head with headache. Li Zitao began to think about how to solve the problem.

Turn your face? Li Zi Tao really wants to lift the table and do it first!

But unless he plans to take the aegis Bureau and the other party to die together, or he can only bear this tone, the good breath of MMP!

Little Morgan's attitude undoubtedly shows that he is very dissatisfied with Li Zitao's unauthorized introduction of the Rothschild family.

As a result, the actions of Samoa and others in Africa no longer enjoy the care of Morgan power.

Because of this, the guards at the border will not behave themselves and directly intend to attack Samoud and others, trying to make them die in prison with unwarranted charges.

"To the office of the chief of staff." Li Zitao put down his hands and said.

He wants to talk to the new chief of staff, MacArthur.

Although Li has no influence in Africa, the United States still has 8000 troops in Monrovia.

"Hello, this is MacArthur." From the first impression, it is a free and easy man, just like a western cowboy.

"This is Charlie Lee, General MacArthur. I'm sorry to disturb you so much. I don't know if you have time. I'd like to talk to you."

"Oh? About what? " The newspaper flashed through MacArthur's mind.

Li Zitao is the only yellow man he can remember in this country.

It's not that his status has risen to the point where MacArthur should keep in mind, but that there is too much information about him in the newspapers.

Even if MacArthur doesn't want to pay attention to the reports for nearly half a year in a row, it's hard.

When Li Zitao raised the issue of Africa, a look of surprise flashed across MacArthur's face.

After a little silence, he did not agree to meet Li Zitao, but gave him a group of phone calls: "I think if it is what happened there, he can provide you with more help."

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