Drops of cold sweat broke out on Smith's head.

He clutched the phone and said nervously: "Fury, give me another chance, considering the fact that we have known each other for many years!"

"This matter is not over yet. I can still redeem it. Please don't be so heartless. We are old comrades-in-arms for many years!"

A cold voice came from the other side: "Smith, as the steward of Blackwater's local branch, you should know very well that your contracting company will not get a second chance when doing things."

"No matter what your relationship is with me, if the mission fails, you must do it according to the regulations."

"We are all just pawns in this game. If I don't deal with you, someone will deal with me..."

"Fury Hilson!"

The sudden low roar startled all the mercenaries around him.

They all turned around, looked at the boss with murderous eyes, and swallowed hard.

He quickly pretended not to hear and went back to work on his own affairs.

Smith lowered his voice: "I don't want you to give me a second chance, because this mission is not over yet!"

"Huh?" Fury was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"Your people have been completely wiped out. I have detected it with satellites. The Yanguo people have already escaped. Why do you say it's not over yet?"

Smith said emotionally: "Yes, they killed all the people I sent out and were fleeing at full speed, but I had already brought people over as soon as I learned about it."

"Now I am at the scene of their battle. If you don't believe it, you can use satellites to detect me. Can you see if we are here?"

There was silence on the other side, except for a heavy breathing sound.

Obviously, Fury was thinking too.

Smith hurriedly said: "Old man, I know your concerns, but I said that if you leave the task to me, I will definitely complete it!"

"Now, those people from the Yan Kingdom don't run very far. There are so many people. They don't dare to take the main road. They can only walk through the desert area and then find another coastline to leave here."

"This all takes time. As long as I rush over quickly, they will never be able to escape."

He continued to say seriously: "I have mobilized all six teams under my command, with a total of more than 200 people."

"In addition, the old guns from the second branch also brought more than 100 people to support me."

"Also, I contacted the deputy of the rebel general and asked him to take over the general's position."

"He has promised me to mobilize a total of more than 3000 people from four battalions to act with us!"

"Fury!" he shouted with veins popping out: "It's not over yet, everything is not over yet. I have made arrangements, they will never be able to escape!"

Smith breathed heavily, waiting for a reply from the other party.

He knew that as long as the other person said nothing.

His life has come to an end, and the lives of his family will end with it.

Maybe it would be his own men who would kill him and his family.

The people in Blackwater are not as loyal as the troops.

They all come to do the work of licking blood for the sake of money.

As long as they have money, they can kill anyone, even loved ones.

After a full 30 seconds, a cold voice came from the other side: "Are you sure you can finish it?"

"Sure, very sure!" Smith's eyes were filled with joy: "I have been on this land for almost 15 years!"

"No matter which country in this area, I am very familiar with it. People from Yan country will never be able to escape."

"it is good!"

Fury said coldly: "You are right. Your opportunity has not been used up yet. I can let you continue."

"But you have to understand one thing. No one in that exchange group can leave this land!"

"This is a lesson to Yan Country, and it is also a reminder to everyone! Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Smith immediately raised his chest: "I promise to catch them all!"

Fury sneered: "It seems that you still haven't understood. Your chance has been lost by half. I no longer believe that you can catch all the people."

"But even if we can't catch them, we must not let them leave alive. We must kill them all!"

Smith's heart skipped a beat.

He was cruel enough, but I didn't expect this guy to be even crueler.

What on earth are these Yanguo people here to do?

How many interests have been touched before the higher-ups take great risks and kill them all.

The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely a few times.

In the final analysis, he is just a mercenary leader who gets paid to do things.

He shouldn't ask unnecessary questions.

The more you know, the quicker you die.

Smith took a deep breath and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I won't let them leave alive!"

The man opposite suddenly laughed: "That's right! Old man, we have been comrades in arms for many years. I will definitely help you if anything happens."

"If you get through safely this time, don't forget to repay my kindness."

The phone was hung up immediately.

Smith was shaking all over.

If he hadn't fought to the end just now, he would probably be dead now.

In this line of work, the probability of death is really high.

He stuck the phone in his waist and strode towards the car.

"Sir!" A subordinate ran over.

Smith stared at him: "Have you found the route that the Yanguo people left?"

The subordinate reported: "Sir, their evacuation direction has been found. They have indeed gone deep into the desert."

"If the guess is correct, they should want to avoid the main road, pass through the intersection of the two countries, and finally leave from the southern coastline..."

Smith nodded: "There is a natural port in the south. The Yanguo people must have left a warship waiting there."

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Everyone will head towards the desert immediately. When we catch up, we will kill all the people in the Yan Kingdom!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go! Let's go to the desert, quickly!"

Everyone immediately ran towards the car.

Immediately afterwards, the convoy roared and rushed southward.

However, they did not pursue the Yanguo convoy, but chose a closer route to pursue them.

Just like Smith said.

He has been in this land for more than ten years and knows every place clearly.

It's like a living map.

So after learning that the Yanguo people went deep into the desert, the only place he could think of suitable for evacuation was the southern coastline.

Apart from that, there is no way to evacuate anywhere else.

Therefore, as long as we take a shortcut, we will surely catch up with them before they leave.

In the violently bumpy car, Smith held the gun in his hand tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "My life is up to me, not to God! No one can take my life away easily!"

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