Female President's Almighty King

Although Han Qingqing seemed to have an illness in her legs, her speed was not slow.

Five or six miles away, it seems to be here in a blink of an eye.

Han Qingqing went outside Guantanamo Prison, hid on a high ground, took out a utensil, something like a mobile phone, and looked through it.

On the mobile phone, there is a faint map. This map is by no means an ordinary printed map, but a specially made map, which is the map of Guantanamo Prison.

This map is very clearly marked, the sentry posts, vitality configuration, and the location of the prisoners are all very accurate.

After a careful comparison, Han Qingqing put away her mobile phone. After pondering for a moment, she took out a black thing from her waist, which looked like a weapon, and with a shake of her body, she rushed quickly. To an unobserved corner of Guantanamo prison.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect Han Qingqing to be so well prepared. Even the map was specially made. But, what is the purpose of her rushing into Guantanamo Prison?"

Ye Shuang followed behind Han Qingqing, taking everything into his eyes, but he didn't understand why Han Qingqing entered Guantanamo Prison quietly.

With a vertical body, Ye Shuang also followed into Guantanamo Prison.

Han Qingqing faced the first pipe block, which was a barbed wire fence. This barbed wire fence was two or three feet high and covered with high-voltage electricity. It was impossible for ordinary people to approach, let alone sneak in. However, Han Qingqing was like a cat. Generally sensitive to cross the barbed wire.

"wipe~"

After successfully passing through the barbed wire fence, Ye Shuang took a deep breath. Rao, he has gone through many worlds and crossed many barbed wire fences on the border, but none of them are as difficult as the barbed wire fence in Guantanamo Prison.

Touching the hair that pierced into the sky, Ye Shuang's complexion was a bit ugly.

However, Han Qingqing was not as embarrassed as Ye Shuang. Obviously, Han Qingqing must have the equipment in this regard.

Sure enough, Han Qingqing was well prepared!

Han Qingqing didn't know that Ye Shuang was coming, but just paid attention to the guards and authorities of Guantanamo Prison.After sneaking around for a while, Han Qingqing came to behind a wall. If he climbed over the wall, he would be in an open field. On the commanding heights of the open field, there were soldiers watching and monitoring.

Even if he avoided the attention of the soldiers, he still couldn't escape the monitoring eyes.

360 degrees without dead angle, no exaggeration!
Han Qingqing hid in the dark and took out an item from the bag on her body. The entire body of the item was pitch black, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a slingshot.

Whoosh!
As soon as Han Qingqing's body was vertical, she jumped three or four meters high, just over the high wall, and at the same time, the slingshot in her hand shot three projectiles one after another.

The projectile was like a missile, rushing towards the three sky-eye monitors who were sure to spot Han Qingqing at this moment.

"Pfft..."

In the central control room of Guantanamo Prison, there are three prison staff, two men and one woman, two of whom are white and one black.

"Jiwa, I won't be on duty tomorrow, we're going to town, that..."

The white male staff turned to the black staff and said.

"Of course, old man, let's go to the bar and drink him until we get drunk!" The black staff hit it off immediately, "Oh, I seem to have heard that there is a tourist group coming to the town. Some of them were beautiful oriental women, beautiful..."

"Oriental women, okay, thin skin and tender meat..." the white male staff laughed.

"Pig, two boars..."

The Caucasian female staff cursed secretly, got up and was about to leave. Just as she was about to leave, she saw that three monitors on the monitoring screen went blind almost at the same time.

"Jiwa, Sante, look, what's going on, the monitors on No. 8, No. 11, and No. 12 failed at the same time. Do you want to sound the alarm!"

"What, the three monitors go off at the same time, it's really hard, buy Karma!"

The three of them looked at each other, and the white man and the staff member said: "Contact the observation tower and let them observe it. If there is any problem, sound the alarm!"

Black Jiwa quickly picked up the communicator and called.

"Call 1113, have you found anything unusual!"

"No abnormality found!"

"Just call 1115, do you notice anything unusual!"

"No abnormality!"

After continuously calling several observation points and lookout stations, no abnormalities were found, and the three of them relaxed.

"Dai Lisi, don't be nervous. It should be that the monitoring system has been in disrepair for a long time. Apply for funding tomorrow, and it will be repaired!" Jiwa spread his hands and said.

Dai Lisi shook her head and said no more.

Han Qingqing didn't know that the third sister's bullet she shot caused such a big commotion, she didn't stop at all, as soon as her body fell to the ground, she rolled and rolled into a shadow.All of this was designed by her and practiced many times.

Can't go wrong.

Han Qingqing adjusted her breath, moved her body, passed through the shadows, and sneaked into the depths of Guantanamo Prison. Looking at her destination, it should be a heavily guarded place in Guantanamo Prison.

Han Qingqing turned a dark corner, and was about to go further in, when she saw a policeman approaching, this kind of face-to-face, you can't even think about it.

"You, who?"

As soon as Han Qingqing stepped on the ground, he flew out like a sensitive and powerful leopard, pounced on the policeman, and hugged the policeman's neck with both hands. Like twisting a carrot, with a click, the man's neck was broken.

After Han Qingqing twisted the man's neck, he hid him in a shadow and continued on his way.

Han Qingqing also had a plan in mind for such a positive guy without a plan, so naturally he wouldn't panic.

That is, no matter how perfect the plan is, there may be accidents, and it is said that this kind of thing is completely out of the control of the other party.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the ground.

Han Qingqing frowned, and after pondering for a while, stepped aside the path she had to pass.

Eight full-body armed men held small submachine guns in their hands. These eight men were dressed in black clothes, which looked somewhat like armor. They wore a black helmet on their heads, and even their eyes were not exposed. It's not like the police at Guantanamo Bay.

"It's the black helmet special forces from the country of rice..."

Ye Shuang's eyes moved, his pupils shrank, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

These black helmet special forces are very mysterious in the country of rice, just like the four special forces of China's Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu, they are the elite of the elite.Moreover, this kind of special forces is equipped with a quite developed weapon system, leading the world. The most amazing thing is that this kind of black helmet special forces, their whole body armor is also made of a special material, and the mysterious power is amazing...