The night is getting dark.

Although they have experienced the upheaval of the day, by this point, most of the Panu have also fallen asleep.

Johnny remained in his villa, huddled in his basement, leaning on a cold wooden chair, pouring his collection cup by cup.

There was Lafite in '82 and Margaux in '86 half a year ago, and these things were unthinkable things for him. The big hemp in Los Angeles is very expensive, but if you compare it with these "blood of the upper class", it is still more than a little bit worse.

The basement was sweltering, but he was shivering.

Not because of the cold, but the chill that rose from the bottom of my heart.

He told the mercenaries to guard the villa, not even a fly.

He could read those eyes, and he knew that the guys who were paying for things thought he was crazy. But he doesn't care, all he has is money, he just wants to live

To be honest, even he didn't know why he was so afraid of that guy who was far away in Los Angeles, or rather the guy behind Roberts. Although this villa, the deposit in the bank card, these are indeed in his hands, but he has no sense of security at the moment.

When asked why, he always felt like a hand was in control of all this.

Including himself, the unscrupulous plutocrat, including the ever-expanding dictator president, including those officials who have been corrupted by the dollar

Including the more than 100 bodies that died outside the villa.

He poured red wine frantically.

The sweetness and sourness in the throat are like the mimeograph of a banknote, and the color is like the blood of virgins

Lying beside him were four white bodies, but he didn't have much energy to fiddle with them now. Even if it's a finger. There are times when it is sour.

"shit!" he scolded as he shook off the glass in his hand.

Bang la-

The glass shattered.

He stared at the bright red. Decadently burped.

"Damn. ”

This sentence is in Chinese. It's a bit lame, it's Chinese he learned from Wang Tianfeng not long ago.

Wang Tianfeng came to him just now. It was the bodyguard who told him.

The Linhua Group was introduced by Roberts, and Wang Tianfeng was the representative of the Linhua Group, but he couldn't believe it.

He was trembling, and his instincts told him that someone wanted to kill him, someone wanted him dead!

He didn't want to die, he wanted to continue to play the role of this rich man. He has no scruples to exert power on anyone's head, whether it is a neighbor's wife or a daughter, as long as he has a crush. For the sake of the dollar, Edward will settle it for him.

However, Roberts' last phone call woke him up completely.

Yes, he's just a slum thug, a good-for-nothing Irishman, and he has it all because someone needs him to stir up the backwaters.

Leave to retire in Western Australia, to hell, how could you say yes!

He hung up Roberts' phone and smashed the card.

A look of hideousness flashed in his eyes. He stared at the basement door.

"Come on, let me see what you can do to take my life!"

The next evening, the southern tip of Koro Island.

An old cargo ship quietly sailed into the untouched harbor.

The inside of the harbor is deserted. No figure can be seen. After all, what happened yesterday caused most of the residents of Koro to be immersed in panic and sadness, and the next day most of them chose to take time off work to reduce their travel.

The steamer was steady on the shore.

There are about more than 50 vigorous figures. Methodically walked off the steamer.

The ship came from West Africa and crossed half the world.

Standing side by side with Ivan on the high ground next to the port. Jiang Chen squinted his eyes as the soldiers who were loyal to him landed.

"These fifty are the most capable young men, who have fought against the guerrillas of the Tuareg tribe when they were training in Niger. But seriously. Is there really no need to bring the equipment with you?" Ivan asked Jiang Chen.

"No, 'our munitions' have already been transported to the warehouse by me. Jiang Chen replied succinctly.

Ivan glanced at Jiang Chen in surprise.

The munitions had already been brought into the warehouse, and he didn't even notice it. The boss's supernatural powers are vast, and once again refreshed his cognition.

"When is the start of the action?" asked Ivan briefly.

"You're ready to go. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ivan's mouth raised a slightly cruel smile.

"Then it's good now. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and threw the key to the No. 3 warehouse into Ivan's hand.

"Well, over to you. ”

With that, Jiang Chen turned around and left.

Seeing Jiang Chen's back, Ivan stood up and silently gave a military salute

Counting the fifteen people who arrived earlier, the number of mercenaries who have landed in the Panu Islands has reached sixty-five, which is almost half of the combat power of the Future Security Company.

There are no armored vehicles and no tanks.

But Jiang Chen prepared more high-end gadgets for them - mechanical exoskeletons, and drones.

Before returning to the present world, Jiang Chen had almost emptied the mechanical exoskeletons stored in the fish bone base, and even those who had just stepped off the production line were moved to the present world. Wang Qing was still very surprised by this, and she didn't know what Jiang Chen wanted to do when he transported all these things to the villa.

However, Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't explain it to her.

Opening the container in warehouse three, Ivan beckoned to the leader of the squad and distributed each mechanical exoskeleton to the soldiers of their respective squad. At the training base in Niger, Jiang Chen left two sets of mechanical exoskeletons, and everyone present had practiced using this kind of thing, so there was no obstacle when wearing them.

Dressed in mechanical exoskeletons inlaid with polyethylene bulletproof plates and armed with streamlined ripper rifles, groups of sci-fi soldiers walked out of the warehouse.

Sixty-four people will be divided into eight squads and carry out combat missions under the command of Ivan. All combat instructions will be deployed through the tablet terminal in Ivan's hand, and will be fed back to the tactical helmet of each captain in real time.

Eight converted vans are the only vehicles used to store ammunition and drone control terminals.

In addition to these eight infantry squads, there were fifty Hummingbird drones involved in the operation. In the absence of small-scale EMP weapons, this palm-sized attack drone has no natural enemies.

This is destined to be an asymmetrical war, just as the government forces crushed the rebels yesterday.

From arming to lining up to departure, it took only ten minutes in total.

Standing at the door of the warehouse, Zhang Ya calmly looked at the dust raised by the eight loaves of bread and was silent for a long time.

When he saw Ivan, who was Jiang Chen's "bodyguard", began to command these mercenaries, he had roughly guessed the identity of this group of mercenaries.

Walking to Zhang Yaping's side, Jiang Chen said with a smile, "I'm glad you made the right choice." ”

"Yes, maybe it's the worst option. Zhang Yaping said in a self-talking voice.

"It depends on the angle from which you look at the problem. Jiang Chen said softly.

"Oh?"

"Imagine that. To this day, you are a group of underground party members who are surviving under the manhunt of government forces. And after this day, I will put you on the throne. Jiang Chen exaggeratedly opened his arms and smiled.

"However, this so-called 'throne' is just your puppet, am I right?" Zhang Yaping smiled bitterly.

Seeing him so acquainted, Jiang Chen smiled happily.

Staring playfully into the future president's eyes, he spoke.

"That's right. But if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be a puppet. (To be continued.) )