Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

In the quiet desert, a few birds made strange noises.

Under the hot sunshine, it flew by witheringly.

Not far away, several vultures were hovering in the sky, seemingly waiting for a meal.

At this moment, the peaceful air was suddenly broken by a deafening roar.

Two Chinook transport planes roared past low altitude and flew quickly towards the manor at the foot of the mountain not far away.

Behind it, four Black Hawk helicopters followed closely, and a convoy roared on the ground. Large-caliber machine guns were already aimed at the looming manor.

The machine gunner's eyes were ruthless.

Drop drop drop!

Suddenly a shrill alarm sounded in the manor.

Armed men with guns rushed out from various places, and then immediately looked for cover, waiting for the arrival of the plane.

A moment later, two Chinooks passed quickly over their heads.

The sandstorm set off instantly enveloped the entire manor.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Four Black Hawk helicopters were parked above the manor, and the four Vulcan cannons on the planes were firing at everyone in the manor indiscriminately.

Boom boom boom!

A car was turned into a fireball under the violent rain of bullets.

No matter where the militants were hiding on the ground, they were instantly shattered into pieces by the terrifying metal storm, along with their defenses.

Blood splattered everywhere!

In the storm of yellow sand, brilliant red flowers bloomed.

After a while, there were no more armed men in the manor.

The two Chinooks flew back, and the fully armed soldiers landed quickly along the ropes.

Then they were scattered to various parts of the manor.

Gunfire continued, and by the time the convoy arrived, the place was completely quiet.

boom!

The door was hit by the Hummer that opened the way and flew out.

The two armed men guarding the door rushed out immediately before they could fire.

On the Humvee following closely behind, heavy machine guns were already firing at them.

The two people were interrupted directly at the waist, and their broken bodies smashed towards the ground uncontrollably.

call.....

A car roared into the manor and soon arrived in front of the main building.

"Get off the bus, get off the bus, quickly... Anyone who resists will be shot to death!"

"Quick, quick... up, up, up."

"One team is following me."

"Team 2..."

Amidst the shouts, the soldiers on the car jumped out one after another and rushed in all directions following their commander.

A moment later, a lieutenant colonel quickly ran to a Humvee.

Saluted vigorously: "Sir, the entire manor has been controlled, all militants have been disarmed, and it is safe now."

Rhodes opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and held his toad mirror.

Then he walked coldly towards the house.

A group of armed men from the Intelligence Bureau followed him closely with weapons in hand.

boom!

After pushing open the door, Rhodes walked directly into the hall.

"Songpa, where is Songpa? Bring him to me immediately."

"Sir," the lieutenant colonel said, "They are on the second floor. Why don't you go and see for yourself."

Rhodes' eyes twitched and he strode towards the second floor.

A row of soldiers was already standing at the door of a master bedroom on the second floor.

Rhodes walked in coldly and was immediately stunned.

He took off his sunglasses and stared at the bed.

Six naked women lay there stiffly.

Among them, Uncle Songyang had a smile on his face, which seemed to be lifeless, but that smile seemed to be mocking Rhodes.

He immediately walked over and pulled hard.

Songyang Bo's stiff body was pulled aside by him, and his whole body was completely hard.

"He's been dead for at least a day," the lieutenant colonel said.

The corners of Rhodes' mouth twitched fiercely: "Why did you die? What was the reason?"

"He probably died from poisoning," the lieutenant colonel replied.

Rhode kicked Song Yang Bo away, then turned around and shouted: "Where is Song Pa? Where is Song Pa? Find him for me!"

"Sir," the lieutenant colonel whispered, "We have searched this place, even the basement, but there is no one you are looking for."

"What?" Rhodes' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Sir," one of his subordinates said, "Isn't it enough to just find the president? That songpa doesn't matter, right?"

"What do you know? This guy is just a puppet. That Songpa is our real target." Rhodes yelled angrily.

The surrounding group of men were all confused.

All along, Uncle Songyang has been Songpa's cover, and in all external affairs, Uncle Songyang, the president, has come forward.

Therefore, except for Rhodes and his two closest men, no one else knew Sompa's identity.

Rhode's eyes twitched wildly, and he grabbed one of his men: "What did you do? Didn't he ask you to check carefully when his people left?"

"Report." The subordinates panicked: "We have checked everything and found no problems. The president was here at the time, and we were still watching his..."

"Trash!" Rhodes pushed him away, his whole body shaking with anger.

Now it is useless for him to blame anyone. He kept it secret to himself and did not disclose it to anyone.

Who would have thought that Songpa would leave quietly from here.

Rhodes looked down and saw that there was a positioning device on Uncle Songyang's feet.

This was originally installed on Songpa, but now it is installed here. No wonder it always shows that Songpa is still in the manor.

boom!

He slammed his fist on the cabinet next to him.

"Damn it, the information is true, Songpa actually went back...bastard!"

"Sir."

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly ran over: "Sir, your phone number."

Rhodes took it and said, "Hello, I'm Rhodes, tell me."

The next second, a cold voice came from the other side: "Sir, I have arrived at the laboratory."

"I heard from people here that Songpa had destroyed all the data here a few days ago, and now there is nothing here."

"What?" Rhodes was so angry that he was about to explode: "Where are the other laboratories?"

"It's all the same." The other party said coldly: "We were fooled by him."

boom!

Rhodes slammed the phone on the ground, his eyes bursting with anger.

So much money was spent and so much technical support was provided to Sompa.

In the end, it was all in vain.

"This bastard actually ran away..."

A group of men stared at Rhodes closely.

He walked to the balcony angrily, took out a phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

“Zoe, I’ve given you a task. Go to Laoguo immediately. Songpa has already gone back.”

"I want you to find out where he is immediately. I want to know everything about him clearly!"

"In addition, prepare a team of people. I will send another team to assist you. You must catch this damn bastard for me!"

"Understood, but..." Zoe said: "Sir, my funds are very short..."

"Tell me how much you need, and I will allocate it all to you. Remember, this is a secret operation. There is no need to report to the director. It is directly commanded by me. There must be results within one day."

"Understood." Zoe replied in a deep voice.

After hanging up the phone, Rhodes leaned on the balcony and looked at the desert in the distance.

He yelled angrily: "Songpa...bastard...No matter where you escape, I will catch you."

"This time, I won't give you any benefits. I will lock you in prison until you die!"

.......

At night, a certain port in Chou Country.

Containers are quickly hoisted onto large ocean-going cargo ships.

Bang.

A container was fixed in position, and everyone inside swayed.

Uncle Songyang rubbed his bruised head and complained: "That kid went back on his own and made me suffer like this... What an unfilial son!"

Xini, Sompa's remaining confidant, said coldly: "President, this arrangement is the safest for you. If you had left with him at that time, no one would be able to leave."

"By then, you will all be in the prison of the ugly people."

Uncle Songyang gave Xini a slap with his backhand.

Xini didn't move, still looking at Uncle Songyang coldly.

Songyang Bo's hand hurt from the beating, and he snorted: "Then you should think of a better way to let me go. How many days will I have to be bored here before I can go back?"

"Fourteen days." Sydney said coldly.

"Fourteen days?" Uncle Song Yang was about to jump up in anger: "Can we go out? I'm going to die of suffocation here."

"I'm sorry, President." Sydney pointed to the side: "You have to eat, drink, and drink here. I have prepared four spittoons for you. Fourteen days are enough for you."

"Son of a bitch!"

clap clap clap!

Uncle Songyang slapped Xini a few more times.

In the end, my hand hurt from the beating, and I could only sit aside angrily.

He was going crazy with frustration: "Go back quickly, I want to get out of this damn place!"

Sydney walked to the side silently, took out a bottle of water and handed it to Uncle Songyang: "President, don't worry, the boss has arranged everything this time. When you go back, you will still enjoy everything."

Uncle Songyang looked at him in surprise: "Can the Chou people let us go? Also, how did he go to deal with the Yan people?"

Sydney said coldly: "President, you don't need to ask any more questions. Please rest assured. Just trust the boss."

Uncle Songyang closed his eyes helplessly: "This bastard...can't you just tell me? Does he still think of me as his father..."