Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 55 Let’s take a photo!

The mysterious motorcade was speeding towards the farm.

Apache helicopters soon flew over the convoy.

The pilot lowered the altitude and flew the Apache over the convoy.

He sensed something strange about this convoy.

There are Hummers guarding the front and back, and in the middle are civilian vehicles, including sedans and off-road vehicles.

This is not a military convoy, at least not purely one.

He turned on the IFF on the Apache helicopter and got a quick response.

"Falcon 1 called Scorpion to confirm it was one of our own."

After saying that, the pilot raised the altitude and continued to return to the airspace around the farm for circling warning.

"One of our own?!"

Thomas was confused after receiving the news.

I have never notified any friendly units to come here to assist. This operation is purely a joint operation between Langley and ISA. Why did "one of our own" suddenly appear?
The convoy of "own men" soon arrived at the farm.

The one in front was an ISF Humvee, and the person in the middle who opened the door and stepped out surprised Thomas.

Colonel Brown, who was far away in the Green Zone Command Center, saw the incoming person through his team member's helmet camera and cursed: "SHIT!"

Then he ordered: "Grey Fox, Gray Fox, withdraw them all! Immediately!"

After receiving the order, the ISA team members turned around and boarded the Black Hawk helicopter again.

Without any explanation to Thomas, or even saying goodbye, the Black Hawk helicopter took off and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Only Thomas' GRS team members were left in place.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Those who got off the car were wearing bulletproof vests with the word "journalist" printed on them. Some were carrying photographic equipment, and some were holding microphones with the logo of the TV station. They swarmed around like hyenas smelling a rancid smell on the African savannah. to.

BBC, CNN, IVT, FOX, Reuters, AP...

The world's famous big media are all...

In addition, there are many freelance reporters who look like war field journalists.

These guys are accessories to war, like flies in the toilet. They are not afraid of death. In many cases, they rush ahead of the soldiers during firefights...

Moreover, these people have vicious writing skills. They dare to write anything and expose any information. People engaged in intelligence and military operations will get a headache when they see them.

Tens of thousands of mud horses raced past Thomas's heart, trampling his emotions into nothing but chicken feathers.

reporter……

He turned his head sharply and met Angel's proud gaze.

Look at Song Heping again.

The guy smiled to himself.

With an endless sarcastic smile.

How abominable!

Only then did he understand why Song Heping had been chattering with him so much that he was as talkative as the villain in the movie.

Song Heping was stalling for time.

These reporters could all guess with their toes that it was Angel who called him.

With her identity, she recruits these colleagues!

No wonder Song Heping looked so calm when he brought someone here just now.

It turns out that I had set a trap for myself a long time ago!
A team of reporters quickly surrounded everyone.

Thomas quickly whispered the order on the channel: "Stop the operation and wait for my order."

As soon as he finished speaking, a microphone came over.

"Director Thomas, can you tell us about your operations here?"

Thomas said with a cold face: "Who approved you to come for the interview?! And..."

He looked around.

Someone had already gathered around Seif, snapping away at him, long and short lenses thrust at his face, flashes of light flashing, making it hard to open your eyes. "Are you guys conducting a covert operation?"

"Isn't this the Saif on the wanted poster?"

"He is one of Sha Damu's security advisers and is said to be his confidant. Is your secret operation because he knows some inside information about Iligo's free movement?"

"There is news that Saif knows some inside information about the Kelly Report. What do you think of this news?"

"Were you GRS the ones who captured Saif?"

Thomas's face was whiter than the flashlight.

"Come with me, everyone!"

Angel shouted at this time: "The ones who captured Saif this time were the mercenaries around me. They cooperated with Langley to track Saif and finally caught him. This was a very successful alliance." action."

After speaking, he made a directional gesture to Song Heping next to him.

"Angel, is this your security team?"

"Yes, they were hired by me. I have been tracking Saif these days. The resources I have at hand also show that he is involved in the Kelly Report. I was fully involved in this operation."

After hearing what Angel said, reporters gathered around her, slapping her hard, interviewing and asking questions.

Song Heping had to admit that Angel was born to be a politician.

She is completely different now than she was before. She is at ease in front of the camera and flashlights, and answers questions fluently.

How is this still like the silly Baitian who curled up in a ball when he heard the gunfire?
The cook came over and said to Thomas: "Thomas, don't you want to do something? Come on!"

This guy's temper is so irritable, he doesn't care about the environment or the occasion at all.

His voice was a little loud, causing a reporter with sensitive hearing to immediately turn around and look at them.

Thomas' face immediately turned green.

Something about murder.

Can you say it clearly in front of the camera?

Moreover, he killed the mercenaries serving Blackwater, as well as Angel, a reporter and citizen of the Lighthouse Nation.

can say?

I said that I would definitely stew mushrooms when I went back, otherwise I might be sued.

"do not talk……"

Thomas gritted his teeth and warned in a low voice: "Are you trying to make things worse?"

"What did you say!? Can you speak louder?!" The cook was so proud this time that he made a receiver by his ear with his hand. He leaned over and shouted in front of Thomas. He took off his helmet with his other hand and tapped his own helmet. Bald forehead.

"Here, shoot here."

"Cook, that's enough!" Thomas finally panicked: "What do you want?!"

Song Heping touched the cook with his elbow: "I think it's almost enough."

Then turning to Thomas: "Can we talk about our remuneration now?"

"Of course." Thomas felt a bitter taste in his throat, bitterer than bile. "But this reward is issued jointly in the name of the Provisional Government, the Allied Command, and Langley, so we have to go back to the Green Zone to go through the formalities. Don't worry, you won't be left out!"

Song Heping said: "I can't trust you."

"Then what do you want!" Thomas's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Song Heping greeted Angel: "Miss Angel, can you take a moment of your time?"

Upon hearing this, Angel immediately ran to Song Heping.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Song Heping deliberately raised his voice and asked, "I heard that there is a $5 million reward for catching Saif?"

Angel understood immediately and answered loudly: "Yes, this is a public reward. Anyone who can catch him can claim it."

He turned around and asked Thomas who was standing aside: "Mr. Thomas, come and explain to everyone whether this is true?"

Under the cameras of reporters, Thomas was so angry that he gritted his back molars, but he still pretended to be okay and answered: "Yes, yes, yes, it does happen, but there are some procedures."

Angel pulled Song Heping, then called the other "Musician" members and Samir to come and stand together, and finally pulled Thomas: "Mr. Thomas, why don't you come and take a group photo together? The one who made the headlines!"

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