Let's talk about this mission...

After the rat plague, the red turban has been resting and recuperating until we took over our mission...

Of course, I wouldn't believe it if the mysterious old man took our order for money...

After all, human beings have just gone through a difficult period, and when everything is waiting to be done, what is most lacking is manpower, talents, and experienced veterans...

In my opinion, it is quite worthless to send manpower and material resources for a mere one hundred million...

When I say worthless, I don't mean that the life of a child is worthless, but that money is already a number compared to the personal wealth of the mysterious old man...

It's like I have a lot of paper rolls at home, and the neighbor suddenly wants me to help feed the cat, and the reward is the paper rolls, so I only have three choices...

First, refuse to...

Second, accept, but don't roll the paper...

Third, accept, do not work hard...

If none of the above three is true, then the real purpose of the mysterious old man is very intriguing...

But I won't worry too much. After all, they did send a helicopter and a rescue team, so even if I have any doubts in my heart, I will only talk about it after the rescue plan is over...

Okay, enough talking, let's go back to the scene...

"No. [-], there is the stronghold..."

Listening to what the curly-haired man said, I looked through the window in the direction he pointed...

To my surprise, this so-called stronghold was built next to the railway tracks...

I put on the goggles, turned on the night vision and far vision functions, and after careful inspection, I suddenly understood...

It can be seen that the leader is very smart. He did not panic when he evacuated, but chose to enter the railway crossing, and stopped at one of the stations to establish a temporary stronghold...

Moreover, this station is built on a small hillside. It looks quite large. The first floor is at the bottom of the hillside, connected to the railway tracks. The second floor is the waiting hall on the mountainside, and the third floor is on the top of the mountain. It should be a communication station if nothing else …

Seeming to see my surprise, the curly-haired man motioned the pilot to find a place to land, while explaining with a smile...

"Although Benghazi is a port city with an underdeveloped economy, it has done a good job in terms of transportation. After all, it is already poor. If the transportation is not convenient, it will really have to derail from the world in the future..."

I shrugged irresistibly, turned to look at the brightly lit stronghold at the bottom of my feet, and frowned...

"Is the landing location safe? Have you sent someone to check around?"

The curly-haired man nodded solemnly...

"Temporary fences have been erected around the stronghold. Except for one wall connected to the parking lot, which cannot be entered for inspection, the other locations have been inspected and there is no danger..."

After all, he added another mouth...

"However, there is no good landing location nearby. There is only an open-air platform more than 100 meters away from the stronghold, so we can only land there..."

I nodded slightly to express my understanding, turned my head to look at the stronghold on the soles of my feet, and thought for a moment...

"Notify your people to meet us at any time..."

I gave a casual order, I figured it would take some time for the plane to land, so I slowly took out the communicator and sent a message to the female agent...

(Ask you a question. I remember that the official language of Egypt and Libya is Arabic. So is there any difference between the two?)

The female agent responded quickly...

(It is roughly the same, but it will bring some local characteristics, what's wrong?)

After a short pause, I continued typing...

(Help me send the Arabic language module, if there is a classification, send both Egypt and Libya, please...)

Not long after, the communicator rang again...

(You're welcome, the language module has already been sent...)

I looked at the two language modules on the communicator, nodded in satisfaction, then scanned it with the anti-tracking system, and loaded the translation headset directly...

Alas, it is necessary to be defensive...

Four minutes later, the helicopter successfully landed on a square covered with white stone slabs, surrounded by seven other helicopters and more than 4 people who were inspecting equipment...

The leader was a big dark man with a full beard, standing on a high place with a cigar in his mouth, holding a tactical telescope in his hand, observing something towards the artificial lake in the distance...

And when I saw his contrived appearance, I sneered in my heart. It is impossible for him not to hear the sound of the helicopter landing so loudly, and it is completely unnecessary for him to conduct tactical observations now...

After all, the information shows that their equipment is not bad, so how could there be no drones?

It just means he...

"Damn it, get on the plane, the rats are coming!"

There is one thing to say, I really took the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman, because with the night vision function of the goggles, I saw waves of waves appearing on the artificial lake just observed by the dark man...

And with the waves falling, there are strong and long black-haired rat tails...

"Hold!"

I broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly greeted the curly-haired guy and the pilot to get on the plane...

"It's too late, you can't escape, you can only get on the plane first, and wait until you are at a safe distance!"

After all, I ran towards the platform on the opposite side of the railway track like the wind, and at the same time took the smoke bomb and incendiary bomb from the prosthesis, and threw it towards the haystack in the other direction...

"Damn it, it's these stinky rats again!"

"Idiot, don't shoot. There are not many of them. They should be just scattered killer rats. You will attract them if you shoot..."

"What about the mission..."

"Get on the plane first, look at that guy..."

"... "

Because the noise reduction function of the headset is very good, coupled with the directional sound position capture, I can hear the conversation coming from behind me very clearly...

But I didn't have the time to pay attention to them anymore, so I could only speed up my pace crazily, and at the same time contacted the curly-haired guy with a communicator...

"Ask your people to pick me up..."

By visual inspection, the fence of the stronghold is more than 100 meters away from me, while the killer rat I saw just now is less than 400 meters away from me. Normally, it is easy to escape the encirclement...

But I'm talking about normal situations. Is there still a few abnormal situations that have happened to me?

"whispering sound!"

A sudden sharp roar instantly froze my eyes into ice...

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