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"Boom--"

The violent explosion caused by the high-explosive bomb instantly sounded throughout the New York Harbor.

Reni, who was approaching, was stunned when he heard the violent explosion, and his face was even more confused.

He didn't know... why there was another explosion.

Under normal circumstances, it was not long after stepping on the tripwire bomb that he suffered a great loss.

Hyena and Vulture should be extremely cautious and be extra careful with every step.

What's more, now that both of them are injured, their combat effectiveness is obviously greatly reduced, and he doesn't need them to take the risk to deal with Su Ming, the dog.

In such a special situation, it stands to reason... that the bomb will not be triggered again, and their rich experience in street fighting will not allow them to make such a low-level mistake of accidentally triggering the bomb.

But now, what is the reason for this sudden explosion?

A bad emotion suddenly emerged in Reni's heart. While slightly slowing down his pace, he picked up the walkie-talkie at his collar and spoke.

"Crocodile, Vulture."

"What's the situation? What happened to the explosion just now? Are you further injured?"

"Reply when you hear it, reply immediately when you hear it."

From this question, it can be clearly seen that...Rennie is a little anxious.

If Hyena and Vulture also have any accidents, it means...all the retired mercenaries he brought to New York Harbor were wiped out in various emergencies.

The most important thing is...it was a worthless annihilation.

The overall record is nothing more than killing an enemy of unknown origin, and another enemy who stepped on a tripwire bomb and was seriously injured.

But that's all, it didn't bring any threat or harm to the core target of this operation-Su Ming.

Those special operations personnel who came for money, no matter how many they killed, have no value.

Because, old Morgan is the one who is least short of money in the world. As long as he wants...he can take out countless dollars from his pocket at any time and let those professional killers who can do anything for money come to work for him.

That's why.

As long as Su Ming is not eliminated, killing more irrelevant people will not be of much value.

Not to mention, they did not kill many enemies who came for money.

Instead... the cheetah and antelope who were originally sent to eliminate the enemy were shot into sieves by submachine guns.

The golden eagle occupying the high point of the tower crane was targeted and eliminated at the first time.

Although Rennie was very reluctant, he had to admit that he was now a little desperate.

If the hyena and the vulture died in the explosion that just sounded, he would be left alone. I really don’t know... how to complete the goal of this operation and eliminate Su Ming.

Just when Rennie was worried, thinking and judging whether the explosion just now was related to the hyena and the vulture.

The intercom was still calm, and there was no sound coming from it, which made his mind sink more and more.

Finally, he couldn’t bear it anymore and was ready to continue asking.

"Beep——"

"Beep————"

......

The same as the situation of the cheetah and the antelope before.

Two more prompts for exiting the internal channel sounded.

Although no response was heard from Hyena and Vulture.

But the prompt for exiting the channel made Rennie clearly understand... Hyena and Vulture had died in the explosion just now.

And they died very quickly. In the violent explosion, even the walkie-talkie was damaged.

The program set inside the dedicated micro-tactical walkie-talkie is... once it is accidentally damaged in the exchange of fire, it will automatically exit all the joined channels.

This is the type of walkie-talkie they have been using in the Middle East battlefield.

The reason for setting it like this is that... the battlefield is too cruel and complicated, and accidents and deaths may occur at any time.

If the companions who were killed accidentally left the walkie-talkie and were picked up by the enemy, this would undoubtedly greatly increase the possibility of exposing intelligence tactics.

At the same time, in order to grasp the survival status of the current team members.

Every half an hour, a signal must be sent manually to ensure whether the user is still alive.

And after the explosion, it suddenly fell out of the group, which can explain too many things.

Staring at the walkie-talkie in his hand in silence for two seconds.

Reni suddenly took the walkie-talkie off as if out of control, and then smashed it to the ground with great force to vent his anger and the pain of powerlessness in his heart.

The walkie-talkie that was smashed to the ground, under the action of gravity, various broken parts were scattered around.

Now, all the people who were originally in the group are dead, and he is the only one left. There is no use for keeping the walkie-talkie.

A sense of powerlessness.

It instantly surged into Reni's heart.

In so many years, he felt for the first time... so powerless, and had no idea how to complete the task and achieve the goal.

All the team members were dead, and he was the only one left. The enemy's support was still coming, and he would not have any support.

The current poker organization has no spare energy to provide other assistance.

These are two completely unbalanced scales. On one side, chips are constantly added to increase the probability of winning this operation.

On the other side, the chips in the scale are constantly taken out, and there is no possibility or opportunity to replenish them.

The scale that was barely full before now has only one weight left.

Feeling the inexplicable sense of powerlessness in his heart, Rennie felt some unspeakable despair.

He didn't know...if this mission failed, could the Poker Organization still exist, and whether K and the professor could save the Poker Organization in other ways.

Now, his whole mind was in a mess.

After hesitating for a few seconds.

Rennie took out the mobile phone that he had kept in his pocket but had not taken out to use.

Click on the address book.

Looking at the professor's phone number that he put first, he took a deep breath and then chose to click to dial.

In this case, Rennie had no confidence in getting rid of Su Ming.

If Su Ming could not be solved and the mission could not be completed, the crisis of the Poker Organization would still exist, and he had to notify the professor in advance.

Even if he couldn't take care of those little guys, at least the professor could find a chance to escape.

But unfortunately... although the phone was connected normally, the professor didn't answer the phone until the prompt sound of no one answered sounded.

Seeing that he couldn't get through to the professor's phone.

Rennie's expression was indescribably gloomy. In fact, he not only wanted to report the current situation in New York Harbor to the professor, but also wanted to say goodbye to him.

At least, in this last chance, he could thank him for rescuing himself from the hell-like welfare house many years ago.

But unfortunately... the call couldn't get through.

Rennie sighed secretly, pulled out the phone card in the phone and crushed it, and his eyes, which were originally gloomy and confused with a little despair, suddenly became sharp again.

Holding the gun in his hand tightly, he kept approaching the location of the previous explosion.

Keep moving and move forward.

As long as he is not dead, as long as there is still one person alive, the mission has not completely failed...