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Since the end of the battle in Serbia, the world's major intelligence organizations have been searching for the missing member of the Black Lion Corporation, "Gunpowder". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The U.S. FBI, THE German Federal Intelligence Service, the External Security Service, Israel's Mossad, and the British Intelligence Agency......

The top agents of these secret services rushed to Serbia, a small country in southeastern Europe that was suffering from a civil war.

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Gunpowder was wounded.

A ricocheting bullet carried Yu Wei directly into the ID card on his chest, if it hadn't been for this ID card blocking it, he would have died a long time ago, and the bullet was only less than two centimeters away from shooting directly into the chest.

In the case that the identity card has been destroyed, the superbrain system cannot function at all, and he has lost the ability to stop bleeding at a microscopic level, once the bullet is fired into the chest cavity, when fleeing for his life, there is no time to rescue, and the final outcome can only be excessive internal bleeding and death.

Fortunately, his luck was good, fortunately, when Lin Hong made the identity tag, considering its durability, the material used was titanium alloy, which allowed gunpowder to pick up a life.

When Gunpowder woke up, he found himself lying in a dilapidated house, his wounds already covered with a cloth bandage, but not a special medical bandage, but a strip of cloth cut from a sheet or curtain.

The first thing Gunpowder did when he woke up was to check his ID card, but to his disappointment, it was no longer there.

He scrambled out of bed clutching his still-aching chest, and took a quick look at his surroundings.

It's a very dilapidated house. Most of the house was destroyed by the bombs, and only a small half of the house remained, except that it was now covered with a tarpaulin, creating a habitable space.

Such houses are very common in Serbia, because of the civil war, neither the city nor the countryside have escaped the baptism of war. The people survived with tenacious perseverance in such a dangerous environment.

Next to the bed, there were bottles and jars with a black, viscous liquid. The gunpowder smelled the same as the smell on his chest, it should be some kind of unknown drug.

"Looks like I'm lucky. I was saved. ”

Gunpowder smiled bitterly, and picked up the combat uniform beside him and put it on.

Although the clothes are there, the contents are empty, and the pockets on the top of the special operations suit contain a lot of things, including weapons, first aid kits, and food.

But now these things are gone, and I don't know if the person who saved him took them, or if he was stolen by someone when he was injured and unconscious.

However, Gunpowder didn't care about any of these anymore and picked up a small life. Already quite lucky.

All he had to do now was find a way to get in touch with the other members of the special operations team, and then leave this hellish place immediately after they were answered.

As one of the Black Lion Kings, he is not a stupid person, and this mission is clearly a trap for them. The goal is to capture them alive, and it is unknown how many people are searching for their whereabouts.

Now that his identity card has been lost, the superbrain system is unable to function, and he has changed from a super soldier back to an ordinary person in the blink of an eye, whose combat power is equivalent to a special soldier at most, and now he is injured again. It is not ordinarily difficult to break out alone from the encirclement and pursuit.

After Gunpowder got dressed, he began to look in the house for a telephone or something, but unfortunately, although he found a landline, the telephone line was already paralyzed.

His ears twitched, and when he heard someone coming this way, he immediately picked up a sharp metal object from the ground and dodged to the side.

When the other party came in, the tense nerves of gunpowder relaxed, because the person who came was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with a black headscarf wrapped around her head, and a porcelain bowl in her hand, which was steaming.

When the girl came in, she was slightly stunned when she saw that the bed was empty, and then she saw the gunpowder flashing out from the side.

The girl had a big smile on her face and then spoke quickly in the local language.

Gunpowder shook his head and said in English: "I don't understand your language, do you speak English?" ”

The girl said in a very rusty tone: "I will do it a little." ”

She handed the porcelain Wan in her hand to the gunpowder and said, "Here you are, dinner." ”

When Gunpowder woke up, his stomach was already growling with hunger, so he took it and said, "Thank you." ”

It was a bowl of porridge with two slices of ham on top.

Serbia has been through a civil war for such a long time, and there has long been a shortage of food among the people, and it is already very difficult to obtain food for such a simple bowl.

Gunpowder put the bowl to his mouth, but eventually stopped.

"Have you eaten it?" He asked.

The girl secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but said with a smile: "I have eaten it." ”

As she spoke, she also patted her abdomen, indicating that she had eaten a lot.

Gunpowder hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the bowl to her, and said:

"I don't like ham, so I'll give it to you."

The girl looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Gunpowder gestured with his hand and said again: "Ham, I don't like it, here you go." ”

The girl said in broken English: "You are injured, replenish your nutrition." ”

Gunpowder shook his head, his hand outstretched.

In the end, the girl couldn't resist him, so she had to pick up the two slices of ham and eat them carefully, and then the gunpowder smiled slightly, and poured the bowl of porridge in one bite.

Such a little thing is not enough for him.

But now is a special time, and I am very thankful to have a bite to eat.

Gunpowder felt even hungrier after drinking the porridge, and he asked, "What's your name?" Did you save me? ”

The girl took the porcelain bowl in his hand, nodded, and said, "My name is Ino Riva, and you are unconscious in the ruins. ”

"Thank you, for saving your life, I will remember the gunpowder!"

Then, in the middle of Gunpowder's questions and answers, they chatted, and Gunpowder gradually learned something.

This Enoliva was a female student in college, and she had a very happy family, both of whom worked locally, but when the civil war broke out, disaster struck.

Her parents were accidentally killed in the bombardment, but she survived this hostile environment with her own tenacious will, and she survived in this environment as a woman, mainly by her medical skills, that is, the ability to use local methods to save people.

The black medicine that the gunpowder was now applying was a mixture of what she could find herself.

On the battlefield, medicine is the most scarce thing, even more precious than gold, and Inoriva has saved many people from persecution by the bad guys.

This is a clever and very kind girl!

The moment Gunpowder saw Ino Riva take off her headscarf, he had already decided that he must save the girl from here.

Gunpowder asked, "Ino Riva, do you know where to call?" I'm going to connect with the outside world and have my friends pick me up. ”

"Phone?" She shook her head, "Still, I know there's a radio station in a place where you can use that to connect with people." ”

Radio, what many call an ancient means of communication, is the most popular and reliable method of communication on the battlefield.

When gunpowder heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately asked the other party to take him to the location of the radio station.

They have a number of backup options in place to deal with this situation, and if a member is left behind and loses contact, they can contact headquarters in any way possible, including the Internet, telephone, radio, or even special markings.

At the end of the street, the owner of the radio station Inoriva was originally a "ham" in Serbia, and since the outbreak of the war, he has been using this radio station to communicate with the outside world and report the situation here to friends all over the world.

Victor's international identity has been very loud, because many of his friends have posted his voice on the Internet, which has had a very great impact on the local garrisons on both sides, especially the Serbian government army, in order to exterminate the local Kosovo Liberation Army, has done a lot of things that violate human morality.

For various reasons, both sides of the war hate Victor very much, and many things they don't want to be announced to the international community, which will tie them down, and the war has no reason to talk about in the first place.

Therefore, Victor's identity is actually very hidden, he often changes places, and rarely reveals his true identity to others.

The reason why Inoriva knows is because she has helped Victor many times, especially after the other party was injured, the wound was seriously infected, and Inoliva took a lot of effort to finally pull him back from the brink of death.

Victor was very grateful to Inoriva, so when she came to the door with gunpowder, he did not refuse the gunpowder's request.

Gunpowder used the radio to send a specially encrypted code every five minutes very skillfully, and after sending five sets in a row, his contact operation was completed.

"Thank you, Victor, I've heard of you, you're a hero!" Gunpowder said.

He knew this man, and they had done a very detailed job of the situation in Serbia before coming here on a mission, and they had a lot of Serbian information in their heads.

This Victor is very famous, and they have learned a lot of first-hand intelligence information from his reports to the outside world, which is very helpful for them to enter here.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Victor, who had long hair, just smiled, "I just hope that the United Nations can mediate the civil war in our country as soon as possible and live a peaceful life again." ”

He was a pacifist, and although he had the opportunity to leave here many times for the sake of this ideal, he ultimately chose to stay.

Gunpowder said to Inoriva: "I'm going to a place now, and my companions will be waiting for me there." Come with me, Ino Riva, it's too dangerous here. ”！ ~！