"Bring me at once!" Fake Clark was so overjoyed to hear the news that he overlooked the fatal fact that the latest information reported by the mercenary commander a few minutes ago was on the scene of reason.

There is a time difference in this, but in terms of distance, it is impossible to fly over so quickly, of course, this is based on common sense, this obvious loophole If it is a normal time, this Xibei will understand it when he thinks about it, but now it is different, his mind is full of killing Clark to complete the task, so that his thinking is limited.

People, once they are concerned about the success or failure of something, will be affected by the progress of events, and it is easy to lose their rational judgment.

Of course, the fake Clark would never have imagined that Xiang Zuo's gang would actually risk a great danger to kill a horse pistol, anyway, in his opinion, this place is now impregnable, no one is stupid enough to break into the building of the North African EO, not even the government army, let alone the North African EO helicopter and internal communication system.

Pretending to be Clark cutting off the phone, his excited hands can't help but wave, and even he begins to rummage through Clark's office for champagne to celebrate.

"Wait for us to kill this Xibei cargo, you speed up and take over your people!" After arranging everything to the left, he took Clark down the plane, Aamir Khan and Duan Wuya were close to protect, and Zhou Chuyun and Lao Chu were still on the plane.

Clark may be ready for everything, if Xiang Left successfully kills that Xibei cargo, he is equivalent to a few hours later, he will be back in charge of the North African EO, so far, his men have lost less than a tenth, he will have a chance to strengthen in the future, and even he can re-talk to Xiang Left about the issue of the African Star, all of this, in Clark's thoughts.

At this time, his heartbeat exceeded the speed of a normal person, everything he experienced today may exceed the ups and downs of his life, a few hours ago, he was still the big boss of North African EO, but within a few minutes, he became a lost dog, at the cost of the African Star, in exchange for the trust of the left, returned to North African EO, and hunted the person who impersonated him.

If he succeeds, he will be completely on the opposite side of the hand of God, but he can't care about this anymore, no matter what, it's better to live than to die, and when it's time to fall, whether to stand on the left side, he still needs to consider.

This is a mercenary leader full of politicians' thoughts, at all times, to prepare with both hands, one to gamble and the other to defend the city.

Xiang Zuo knows this kind of mercenary person very well, if a few minutes ago, let him say east, Clark will not go west, but now it is different, once Clark gains power, the situation will not be so easy to control, after all, this is the base camp of EO in North Africa.

Now Clark is not 100% sure that he can solve this Xibei goods, but he is sure enough to the left, and he is now guarding against Clarke, who is being carried by Aamir Khan and Duan Wuya.

At this time, Clark had already changed out of his standard equipment, and was still wearing the clothes he had escaped from here, but the clothes were stained with blood, and his face was bloodless white.

Leaving Zhou Chuyun and Lao Chu, he has his plans to the left, I believe that Zhou Zai and Lao Chu both understand that this is to prevent Clark from rebelling against the water, as long as Lao Chu's sniper rifle is kept on it, even if Clark dares to rebel against the water, he will also weigh it, Zhou Chuyun is an all-round talent, and he shoulders the heavy responsibility of evacuating at any time.

Those who had seen Xiang Xiang before in the North African EO building had been transferred to besiege the safe house, and those who rushed from the outside did not know the famous Silver Fox, and they met a few in the corridor, and they were not suspected, and the four people to the left strode towards Clark's chairman's office.

"Knock knock!"

Clark's office is a relatively quiet environment, and he can clearly hear his rapid heartbeat when he walks next to Clark to the left, and reaches out and pats Clark on the chest, signaling him not to be nervous.

Clark's office was alone at the moment, he saw a few figures walking in outside, and immediately stood up from his seat, the excitement in his heart couldn't be suppressed, he finally killed Clark.

Too excited, Clark didn't even look at Xiang Zuo's face, and rushed to Clark's side to verify the authenticity of the corpse, a move that even the only bodyguard around him couldn't stop.

"Not good!" The fake Clark's mind fell on Clark, but the bodyguard behind him found a problem, that is, the people sent were too familiar, and when he looked at it, his heart was agitated, and he immediately pulled out his gun.

In fact, at this time, the fake Clark also found a problem, because Clarke, who became a corpse, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with angry eyes, which was lost in broad daylight, and also lost to the building of EO in North Africa, if it was after midnight, this Xibei goods would probably be scared half to death.

"You" pretended that Clark was not stupid, and immediately realized the problem, and pulled back, only to look up at the person who sent Clark in, with a look of horror.

"True or false Clark, the technology of the Hand of God is really advanced, and even a person's voice can be exactly the same!" "He walked over to the left with a big grin, sat on the sofa, stared at the Xibei and said, completely ignoring the guy who had already drawn his gun.

Duan Wuya walked over and closed the door of the office, staring at the guy who drew his gun, and the murderous aura around him burst out without concealment, locking the other party tightly, the latter raised the gun with both hands but didn't pull the trigger for a long time, he didn't know who to shoot first.

Xiang Zuo is notoriously powerful, he knows very well that he may be killed before he shoots, and the other two are not good stubble, and now the only hope is his master.

"Silver Fox, do you dare to come back? aren't you afraid of being blown to pieces? There are so many people in our organization that it doesn't matter if you sacrifice me, there are thousands of others like me who work for the organization, but there is only one Silver Fox!" said the fake Clark as he slowly stepped back, stalking his neck.

EO North Africa has an explosive device, which was set up by Clark when he first built the company building, and he will never activate this bomb until it is in a desperate situation, because once it is activated, there will be no grass within a radius of five kilometers, apparently the fake Clark also knows this.

"Clark, you dare to go against the hand of God, I guarantee that you will die worse than anyone else!" The fake Clark roared loudly, he was a little flustered in his heart, in this situation, even if he called someone from outside to come in to help, he had no chance, and no matter whether the person who came could distinguish the truth from the fake, he couldn't deal with it here.