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Chapter 4799 Smart Disguise

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    "We have passed through Area 61 safely and will continue to move toward the northwest of the city. It is expected to evacuate from the northwest of the city within two to three hours.

    How are things going there?  sausage.  "Lin Rui contacted Sausage, who was still in Area 61, via radio.

    "I'm fine, boss, thank you for your concern. How about it, boss, this time I live up to expectations?" Sausage chuckled, "A series of explosions shook up the enemy's frontline headquarters."

    ¡°Don¡¯t be too happy, it will only be considered complete when you actually withdraw.

    By the way, I want to tell you that just after we withdrew from Area 61, the enemy has blocked the entire Area 61 and stepped up the search.  Don't forget what you promised me.  Lin Rui lowered his voice.

    ¡°I know, I will bring my brothers and myself back alive.¡± Sausage nodded.

    After hanging up the phone, the smile on Sausage's face began to disappear.

    The enemy's blockade was so fast that he and his three mercenaries had no time to withdraw.

    Some buildings along the street have been searched by enemy troops.  Some local people were unable to stop the vicious armed men from breaking into their homes and searching them wantonly.

    Sausage and his brothers all knew that they might not be able to hold on for long.  The enemy will soon expand their search to this area.

    The mercenaries all sat on the ground silently, reloading bullets in their spare magazines while recovering their strength.

    Sausage looked at them and smiled, "Don't be so nervous. I promised the boss that I will bring you back alive. I will not break my promise."

    "Captain, the enemy is very close." The mercenary whispered.  "We are all people who have been in o2 for more than three years and know how to deal with this situation.

    The worst case scenario is to fight tooth and nail, and I can assure you that they won¡¯t catch me alive.  "

    "It's not time to fight yet. Listen, we installed two bombs on the way here just now. So now we still have a chance." Sausage looked at these mercenaries and whispered.

    "Captain, I know you are an explosion expert. I'm afraid you can't deal with so many enemies with two bombs." One of the mercenaries whispered.

    Sausage nodded silently, "You are right, but I set these two bombs not to kill all the enemy troops, but to save our lives at the critical moment."

    "Can two bombs save our lives?" Another mercenary looked at him strangely.

    "At some critical moments, one bomb is enough, let alone two." Sausage smiled.  "Now listen to me and gather all the weapons and ammunition. We have to hide all these things."

    "Captain, the enemy is coming soon, but we have to hide our weapons?" The mercenaries were very puzzled by this.

    "That's right, now you have to pretend to be civilians. Do you know why I picked a few of you to act with me before?

    Because you are all Arabs, don¡¯t get me wrong, I¡¯m not racist.  It's because it's easy for you to disguise yourself as civilians.  ¡± Sausage nodded to them.

    The Western Saharans are one of the Arab ethnic groups in Africa, and the mercenaries selected by Sausage are all Arabs, and he deliberately selected some mercenaries with darker tanned skin.  This makes these mercenaries almost no different in appearance from the locals.

    ¡°Put all your weapons here with me.¡± Sausage took a big bag and asked the mercenaries to put all their weapons in their pockets.

    "Everyone, please stop hiding anything, including guns, bullets and grenades. You can't even keep pistols and cold weapons. Give me even body armor. I need each of you to be like me, unarmed." Sausage commanded the mercenaries to disarm.  Arms on the body.  Then he found a wardrobe in the abandoned house and found some old clothes and headscarves for the mercenaries to change into.

    After putting on the robe and turban.  Sausage and these mercenaries looked no different from ordinary local residents.

    Sausage hid weapons, ammunition and clothing in a hidden sewer.  After closing the cover of the sewer, you can't see it at all, and no one knows what is hidden here.

    After doing all this, Sausage found a blanket and spread it on the ground. Several people knelt on the ground, chanting Arabic scriptures and praying devoutly.

    About ten minutes later, the search team broke into the abandoned building where they were located.  A group of armed men ordered them to stand up and all stood against the wall.

    "AllMove and raise your hands above your head.  "A secret society search team member raised his gun and shouted loudly.

    Sausage raised his hands in obedience, and several other mercenaries followed suit.  Several people stood by the wall obediently and allowed these people to search.

    The search team found nothing and were about to leave.

    Eichendorf walked in. He glanced around and suddenly said.  "Wait a little longer for them to put their hands down."

    The secret society militants used guns to force Sausage and others to put down their hands. Sausage obeyed and then lowered his head.

    Eichendorf stepped up and grabbed his hand.  "Look at these hands. They are full of calluses. Such calluses can only be formed by using guns. I see that you are not very old, but you have been holding guns for at least ten years, right?"

    Sausage¡¯s heart almost jumped into his throat, but he still controlled his emotions forcefully, looked at the other party with feigned fear, and explained in Arabic.

    "He said that he had worked as a mercenary in Libya before, and later as a private security guard in Mali. He came home because he could no longer survive." A secret society militant translated for him.

    "No need, I understand Arabic." Eichendorf waved his hand coldly.  Then he asked Sausage in Arabic, "Who are these people to you?"

    "Cousins, two of them live in the southern suburbs, and one is my cousin. There has been a war in the past few days, and their house was destroyed by shelling.

    So they brought people to my place, and their families were at the homes of several other relatives.  Sir, how long will this battle last?  Sausage asked pretending to be helpless.

    "That makes sense, but what I'm a little bit surprised about is, since this is your home, why is it so dirty and messy? Even the door is damaged. It looks like no one has lived there for a long time." Aixingduo  The husband touched the ashes on the table with his hand, "Such thick ashes, if there were people living there, they wouldn't be there, right?"

    "As I said just now, we live in the south of the city. This is my father's house. We had to escape because of the war yesterday.

    ¡°It¡¯s true that no one has been here for a long time. Not only was the door smashed, but the house was also ransacked.  How many of us brothers don¡¯t even know where our next dinner will be?

    Sir, do you still need anyone there?  As long as we can take care of food and get a salary, we can do anything.

    We brothers are all still young and strong and can shoot guns.  We can help you work and even fight" Sausage whispered.

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