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Obayid has been at war for many years, and no one other than the local population and the army wants to come to this ghost place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even military reporters are reluctant to come here, where human life is not worth as much as a pig, and soldiers can enforce the law on the streets at will, just like the old man who killed the village in ancient China.

Even more powerful than the military is Deville's men.

Nowadays, most of the weapons of the Sudanese government are funded by Deville, and if there is no Deville, I am afraid that it will soon be defeated by various anti-government organizations, so even the President of Sudan must be polite when he sees Deville, let alone the army here.

Deville is Obayid's overlord.

Because there are very few outsiders in the area, every non-local will be very obvious, and with Deville's threat, even one more stranger must be reported by the local or he will be shot.

Obayid is like an iron bucket, a paradise for Deville. It was impossible for the assassin to blend in with the crowd, so the operation was chosen to take place at night.

Obayid's economy was not good, and by nine o'clock most of the city was completely dark, without any lights, and in the alleys of houses close together, well-trained special forces could infiltrate very quickly.

Under the cover of the moonlight, Song Zheng quickly came to the outside of the city wall and stuck to the wall.

The height of the city wall was only two and a half meters, Song Zheng looked to the sides, and found that the soldiers on patrol did not look in his direction, so he jumped without hesitation, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and turned over and entered the city.

Clean and clean, without a hint of sound.

After entering the city wall, Song Zheng didn't even breathe a sigh of relief, he knew that he couldn't relax his vigilance at any time, after looking left and right, he quickly rushed forward into the alley in front of him.

The buildings in Obaiid are low, with the highest being only four storeys, most of which are bungalows and two-storeys. The place where he is located is a residential area, dominated by bungalows.

Sticking to the edge of the wall, Song Zheng walked forward quickly, but his footwork barely made a sound, and the whole person was like a ghost.

Driving to the end of the alley, there was a street in front of him, and Song Zheng heard the sound of someone talking on the street early, so he quickly stopped.

Kata Lodge is four blocks away, and this street in front of you is the first one.

Dodging, Song Zheng hid behind a straw basket at the mouth of the alley, cautiously poked his head out to look at the street, and found that there were at least a dozen residents on the street, as well as four soldiers armed with firearms, but no vehicles.

The street was about twenty meters wide, and Song Zheng knew his speed very well, and it took three seconds to pass through, and it was almost impossible for these people not to find out in three seconds.

But Song Zheng didn't have the idea of backing down because of the difficulties at all, which was insignificant for the task.

Taking a deep breath, Song Zheng looked at the things around him and found that there was a shovel, so he reached out and picked it up.

He watched the street quietly, and when a patrol soldier was approaching him, he threw his shovel at the far wall!

Bang dang!

The voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for the patrol to hear, but it did not attract the attention of the other patrolmen.

The patrol soldier was about the same height as Song Zheng, and his muscles seemed to be able to tear through his clothes, and he frowned when he heard the voice, and walked towards the alley with his gun in hand.

A short distance of ten meters, soon he came to the mouth of the alley, the dark alley is difficult to see things clearly, after looking for a while, he found that the shovel fell in the depths of the alley, at the door of a family, hesitated, or walked towards the alley with a gun.

Just as he walked three meters into the alley, suddenly a black shadow rushed out from behind him!

The black shadow flashed like a ghost, and quickly rushed behind the black man, clasped the black man's mouth with one hand, and plunged the black man's neck from the side with the other hand holding the dagger!

In an instant, the black man's eyes widened and his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to make a sound but couldn't do anything!

In just two seconds, the black man fell to the ground, unable to move.

Song Zheng frowned, and did not secretly rejoice in killing a person, but quickly took off this person's military uniform and quickly changed into it.

He had done so much of this that in less than thirty seconds he had changed his costume and put the black man in a straw basket and kicked the blood on the ground.

Cautiously poking his head to the sides, he saw that the other patrolmen had noticed nothing out of the ordinary, and that they were all far away. I saw him quickly take out a small bottle of dye from his bag and quickly apply it to his face, and soon his complexion turned black, and then pressed down his hat and walked out directly.

And, the posture of walking is swaggering, exactly the same as that of the previous black people.

"George, you look at his funny look, did he another woman today?"

"He's just like a dog, and he can't do anything good."

The patrol soldier in the distance saw Song Zheng walking down the street and said mockingly.

After entering the alley, Song Zheng looked behind him and found that no one was following, so he walked quickly and reached the next intersection.

There were more people on this street than the previous one, but not very many, but Song Zheng couldn't pretend to walk over again, because in Obayid, there were fixed patrols on each street.

Song Zheng did the same thing, and after quickly killing a patrolman, he moved on to the next alley.

After doing the same thing twice, Song Zheng finally reached the target neighborhood. In the complex alley, Song Zheng quickly found the Kata Hotel, a three-story earthen building with only a tattered sign.

Song Zheng came to the door, knocked on the door four times regularly, and soon the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was a local black man, and after seeing Song Zheng, he looked up and down, and asked in English, "Are you from Huaxia?" ”

"Yes." Song Zheng frowned and said, "I agreed with you before." ”

"Okay, come in!" The black man said quickly, and stepped out of the way.

Song Zheng flashed in, and at this time he was the only one in the huge room, frowning and asking, "Didn't my other companions arrive?" ”

"Not yet, you're the first." The black man closed the door and said, "Is there something wrong with them?" ”

Song Zheng frowned and looked down at the time, the time was now nine thirty-seven, and there were twenty-three minutes left.

Just a minute later, there was another knock on the door, Song Zheng quickly dodged to the side, took out a firearm, and the black man walked to the door and opened the door.

A figure entered quickly, it was none other than Zhu Guo.

Zhu Guo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Song Zheng hiding in the corner, and then said with admiration, "It's worthy of being a task machine, it's so fast." ”

Song Zheng didn't speak, just nodded, walked to the side and sat down, and said, "Wait for them." ”

In the next twenty minutes, the two teams arrived one after another, and the huge first floor was slowly crowded, and there was still one person who did not arrive in the last three minutes.

This person is a member of Song Zheng's team.

Song Zheng looked down at the time, there were still two minutes and thirty seconds. He knows this person's strength very well, and although he is not outstanding, it shouldn't be that he hasn't arrived yet.

Did you say something?

Watching the numbers on his watch change, Song Zheng's expression became more and more solemn, until the last ten seconds.

Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven......

Three...... Two...... One

Ten o'clock sharp.

"Shut the door and don't let anyone in." Song Zheng put down his hand and said quickly to the black man.

"Good!" The black man nodded, and hurried to the door, only to hear a 'clang', and slammed the door with the deadbolt.

Seeing this, Song Zheng turned to Zhu Guo and the other team members and said, "Go upstairs and prepare for tonight's mission!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly came to the second floor, and after entering a large enough room, Zhu Guo quickly pasted the drawings on the wall.

Then, Zhu Guo turned his head and said to everyone, "Finally, confirm the course of action, Deville will go to the clubhouse in the thirteenth block every night at eight o'clock to entertain, leave between eleven and twelve, and return to the residence in the sixteenth block." ”

"We had to do it in the thirteenth block, at the first intersection where Deville got into the car and turned right, and the first and second teams were responsible for the charge, mainly to disrupt the enemy's line of sight, and force Deville out of the car. Three groups of snipers are responsible for covering, and four groups of snipers are responsible for killing targets. ”

Zhu Guo looked around and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.

"Good." Zhu Guo nodded in confirmation and said, "We now have nineteen people left, and the second group is missing one person, and the pressure has increased, so we must complete the task and force Deville out of the car." ”

Song Zheng nodded, frowned, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely let him appear in the sniper's sight." ”

Zhu Guo looked at Song Zheng, this unattractive person made him extremely relieved.

"Remember, even if it's a thirteenth block operation, it's not far from sixteenth block, and the army will definitely arrive within three minutes. We only have one minute to act, and once it exceeds a minute, we can't evacuate! ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded their heads.

More than a minute, even if the task is completed in the end, everyone will die here.

"Then, the third and fourth groups will be in place on the roof in half an hour, and the first and second groups will now set off and arrive at their respective destinations in half an hour!" Zhu Guo said quickly.

"Yes!"

Zhu Guo was the captain of the first group, Song Zheng was the leader of the second group, and the two of them quickly left the hotel with their respective teams, while the people of the third and fourth teams quickly took out their weapons from the package and assembled them quickly.

The hotel was chosen because the blacks belonged to international spies, and the hotel was tall enough for snipers to see targets three blocks away from the rooftop.

In the dark, nineteen people were moving fast.

In an alley three blocks away, several black patrolmen surrounded a corpse on the ground and were saying something over the walkie-talkie.

"Sir, we found an Asian soldier who committed suicide after being surrounded."