After crawling out, the black leader kicked one of the black men out, exposing him to the outside. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no fire was drawn.
The black leader seemed to come to life all of a sudden. He immediately turned around and ran away. He felt more at ease until he ran to a room on the opposite side. He then remotely controlled his people on the phone, but did not give any further orders to attack.
Although it is said that this black leader does not care about the lives of his men, he suffered too much loss in the blow just now. As a local militant, he knows his position very well. If most of his men die, even if he does not die here today, he will die somewhere else tomorrow because he has too many enemies and he himself is very clear.
Therefore, the black leader no longer dares to take risks, and he no longer expects to catch the target with his own hands.
The black leader's name is Wilkin. Not long ago, he received a big business. A white man found him and asked him and his people to closely monitor the entire city and help him guard a factory. Xu Yigao If the work in the factory is completed smoothly, there will be more rewards.
Although Wilkin was a tribal armed leader and a well-known local snake, he had never seen such a big business, let alone had the opportunity to come into contact with such huge wealth, so he took the order without hesitation. Only a fool would refuse business.
It¡¯s just to guard the factory. Wilkin has hundreds of people on his hands, and he can get many people in the city to cooperate with him in what he wants to do.
Although the white man reminded him that this matter must be kept strictly confidential, otherwise it will be very dangerous. If something unexpected happens, they should be notified as soon as possible to deal with it, but Will doesn't take it seriously. It's just providing protection and collecting protection fees. On his territory again, who can make a difference?
Unfortunately, good luck did not last long. Just today, Wilkinjin got the news that someone rushed into the factory to cause trouble. So, on a whim, he rushed out with his people to surround them. But as soon as he left the house, Wilkin received bad news that one of his men had been killed. So he immediately roared and gathered his men to conduct a blanket search. No one could hide here without being found by him.
The target soon appeared again, but none of those losers could stop them and let them escape from the factory safely.
This is not bad news for Wilkin, but a good thing. Since the employer's people did not catch them in the factory, they escaped from the factory. That just gave him enough time to gather everyone together to catch the turtle in the jar. At first, he thought that if he caught these guys, he would definitely be able to get a bounty from his employer.
Wilkin even felt that those employers were too stupid. There were so many of them and they couldn¡¯t even look down on one factory. These white people are just idiots, no wonder they need to spend money to protect themselves. This is all money delivered to your door.
But just now, Wilkin was completely awakened. Damn it, he was so close to death. He was just thirty years old, had such powerful weapons, and could cover the sky with one hand in this place. How could he die like this? At this moment, Will remembered what the white man had told him before. Once he discovered the target, he should report it to them immediately and let them deal with it. The reward would not be less.
But before, Wilkin didn¡¯t take it seriously at all. He was a proud man, and he was also blinded by money, so after discovering the target, he did not report it immediately.
Because he plans to catch these people and hand them over to his employer himself. He wants his employer to understand that he is a very capable person and that the remuneration they pay him is very worthwhile, even Could be more.
Now this short-sighted tribal armed leader has finally paid a price for his arrogance, a big price, but he is very lucky that there is still time to save everything. If he dies, it will be too late.
Wilkin hurriedly found the phone number and dialed it.
When the news reaches the Crimson Tide Captain who is in charge of the secret society here, if Wilkin is by his side, he will definitely pounce on and strangle this idiot to death. No one knows how serious the consequences this idiot's arrogant self-assertion will bring. uncertain.
But the Crimson Tide team leader knew very well that the missile assembly workshop could no longer be kept secret. The US military will get the news soon. Now it's time to see who is faster, and that idiot actually wasted nearly an hour.
Not to mention an hour, even a minute often directly determines the outcome. But since the idiot ruined the situation, the Crimson Tide captain felt that it was useless to be angry anymore. He immediately reported it to the secret society and organized forces to transfer these batches as soon as possible at all costs. missile. This is also the reason why Crimson Tide did not pursue Lin Rui and others before. Protecting these missiles is more important than chasing a few mercenaries.
After receiving the news, the Red Baron of the secret society almost dropped the phone, but he still calmed down. He said in a calm tone, "What's the specific situation? How much does the other party know, and how much love does it have?"
"The assembly workshop was broken into. The missile warehouse was also broken into, but the missiles were saved. Another thing is that the Ukrainian missile expert was kidnapped." The Crimson Tide captain could only answer honestly.
"Damn you! Why didn't you lose your head?" the Red Baron said angrily, "Now you still have time to ask me for instructions? Do you know how much time it took to transport this batch of missiles? We spent You have worked so hard to hide, but you are lucky enough to be exposed so quickly. What should you do if you come to ask me for advice now?"
"I'm sorry, sir." Even though he was on the phone, the Crimson Tide captain was so reprimanded that he couldn't even lift his head.
"Get out of here now and go over and deal with this mess." The Red Baron shouted, "Wait, you mean these people broke into the missile warehouse but did not destroy the missile?"
"Yes, sir." Captain Crimson Tide replied.
"What is the reason for this? Have you ever thought about it? If these people are here for the missiles, why not destroy these missiles?" the Red Baron said sharply.
"We also thought that these people were probably just here to explore the bottom, and did not expect to actually find these missiles. In addition to our prompt response, they had no time to do anything with these missiles and fled in a hurry." Captain Crimson Tide replied, "Sir, our top priority is to move these missiles immediately and find a safe place to place them. This factory has been exposed. US and French fighter planes will come to bomb at any time."
"Okay, move these missiles and transport them immediately overnight to Area 6." The Red Baron ordered.
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