Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

"Hello, I am Chen Mufeng, the combat commander of this operation!"

"Hello, I am Yao Xiaojing, a senior computer expert at the Network Special Forces Center."

The same airport, the same scene reappeared, Yao Xiaojing no longer had the surprise when they met for the first time, maybe subconsciously, she already had a premonition that 530 would be her comrade in arms, and both Mu Feng and her returned to the team after receiving the mission, which is enough to explain the problem.

Because Xiao Jing's identity was disclosed during the last mission, many members of the 530 knew her. Seeing her sister-in-law who was crushed by the huge backpack and only had a narrow face, they all used their eyes to remind the team leader not to show off. Looking at his thousand-year-old poker face.

Chen Mufeng was unmoved, looked at Yao Xiaojing with a frown, and ordered in a deep voice: "Yao Xiaojing, automatically return to the team! Your position is at the end!"

The 530 team members are well-trained, although in their hearts they scolded the iron-faced captain for being unkind and even his wife didn't help, but on the surface they still had an indifferent expression, at most when the sister-in-law answered and stood at the end of the line , They dared to accuse their team leader with their eyes.

Chen Mufeng used a communicator to communicate with the headquarters tens of kilometers away, and reported the situation. Soon, the commander-in-chief Su Changqing approved the action team to set off!

Yao Xiaojing walked last, of course, there was someone who was slower than her.

She did memorize a lot of things, but there are a lot of instruments that must be used. She brought three laptops alone. Although they are a bit heavy, her small body can still bear it.As she was walking, she suddenly felt a lightness on the back of her spine. She turned her head in surprise and found that Chen Mufeng was holding her backpack behind her.

His movements were not obvious. From the perspective of outsiders, at most two people were eager to get on the plane, and the distance between them was a little closer.This little change is enough for her to discover the deep affection hidden in his depth that is unknown to outsiders. His eyes are bright and starry, telling Xiao Jing with his eyes, there is nothing to be afraid of when he is here!

She nodded slightly, her smiling eyes filled with trust and understanding for him.With him here, even if the bloody Shura Hell is ahead, she will not hold him back and embarrass the Yao family and Chen Mufeng!

The plane roared, carrying the 530 team members to an unknown battle.

At this moment, above the same 50-meter altitude, York.Sharon's private plane is approaching the border of country F. Unlike the past, the mercenaries he raised with huge sums of money also arrived at Kesemi on the same plane. There are a total of [-] elites, all of whom he retired from Europe and the United States. A ruthless character poached from special forces.

Before leaving, the secretary who was traveling with him asked him inexplicably: "Mr. York, are you planning to use them to destroy a city?" And the mercenaries with offensive capabilities were brought to Country F. Could it be that he was afraid of that Ai Qi.Harris will be against him?

York's cigar never left his hand when he went out. He glanced gloomyly at the secretary, flicked the ash in his hand, and said, "Do you think it's better to kill him and get the A521 once and for all? It's better to go back to the mountain and let me earn my hard-earned money." How about handing over your hard-earned money to a lowly Indian bastard?"

The secretary was speechless.He thought that York brought mercenaries just for self-protection, but he didn't expect him to have such a sinister purpose.He once accompanied York to witness the drill of mercenaries. Their ability can be called the most terrifying force in the world. They can destroy a small city in less than 10 minutes, no matter who the other party is or what they hold Weapons, they will control the overall situation in the shortest possible time.

Country F, Kesemi.

A domed reinforced concrete building built against the mountain, like an impenetrable blockhouse, stands in the open space of the mountain jungle.Surrounding it, there are 4 or 5 two-story buildings. The weeds in front of the door have been cleared, but no one is visible in the building. The barbed wire fence around the dome building forms a square to enclose the open space in the direction of the door. In addition to the militants guarding the gate, two observation bunkers with a height of more than 10 meters were set up in the east and west, and machine gun racks could be vaguely seen on them, and several armed men with guns were walking back and forth in charge of vigilance.The front of this open space is covered by a tall virgin jungle, with mountains on its back. It is difficult for outsiders to find a hidden base here unless they look down from a high altitude.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, as dark as black ink, and there were no stars to be seen. Under the dark sky, the sweltering temperature prevented the searchlights from exerting much power.The faint sound of thunder in the distance foretells the danger of an approaching rainstorm.And the jungle dancing with the strong wind is like a night demon that has opened its bloody mouth, stretching out its terrifying claws.

In the dome building of the base, in the luxuriously decorated conference hall on the second floor, two groups of people are quietly confronting each other.

York's cigar was about to burn out, and his complexion became as dark as iron, but Harris, who was calm and composed, refused to hand over A521.

"Harris, are you going to regret it?" York's bloated eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.His mercenaries were ambushing in the jungle around the base, as long as he gave a light command to the invisible communicator stuffed in his ear, then, soon, this place would become a hell on earth.But he didn't do that, because the crucial A521 was still in Harris' hands.

"How is it possible, Mr. York! I worked so hard to get A521, and I also wanted to sell it for a good price, don't you think?" Harris looked innocent, and spread his hands towards York, who was a little restless.

York sneered, and pressed out the cigar between his fingers.

"Harris, you can give me the USB flash drive with A521 now." A dark light flashed in York's eyes, and he winked at the secretary behind him. "Take out the transfer agreement of the outer islands and give it to Mr. Harris for review! Also, as long as Mr. Harris is willing to hand over the A521, I can directly deposit the money into your account!" Different from the usual transaction method, York intends to confuse Harris with real-time transactions to reassure him.

"Yes, Mr. York!" The secretary took out the prepared things from the leather bag and pushed them from the side of the table to the middle.

Adams took the agreement and put it in the master's hand, "Master, look!"

Harris' slender fingers were like dancing elves tapping on the huge amount of wealth under his hands. He didn't look at the things on the table, but squinted at his handsome and dark eyes, gradually revealing the deep nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose.

"Mr. York, what if I think you haven't paid enough and want to pay more?"