Chapter 191: You're Arrested!

South Africa. Cape Town Stadium.

A CHARACTERISTIC MICROMETER TAXI IS PARKED ON THE SIDE OF THE STREET, WITH A TATTOOED RIGHT HAND OUTSTRETCHED, HOLDING A CIGARETTE, THE BODY HAIR IS LUXURIANT, AND THERE IS A WENGER WATCH ON IT.

"Let's cheer together, it's Campbelte who scores! GOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL…!! ”

The cheers coming from the stadium were deafening.

"Hey, I said, when are we going to wait?" The hand was retracted, and sitting in the co-pilot was a rough man with a big face and a beard, with a cigarette in his mouth, fluttering like a fairy.

The man in the driver's seat was much cleaner, with a shaved head and a telescope in his hand, looking at a single-family villa outside the stadium, breathing evenly, and suddenly, in his sight, a man with a hat and a medium shape appeared, carrying a garbage bag.

"It's out."

"How many?" The rough man hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt, sat up straight and asked.

"Alone."

The man put the binoculars down and picked up the walkie-talkie at his feet, "The target appears, Group A follows, Group B winds sideways, and Group C is planned." ”

"Roger!" Feedback from the inside three times.

In the villa.

Gao Jianguo is wiping an SSG-69 sniper rifle, his eyes are full of tenderness, this medium-caliber sniper rifle produced by Steyr-Manlisha Co., Ltd. in 1969 can hit the head target at a distance of 400 meters, hit the chest target at a distance of 600 meters, and hit the moving target at a distance of 800 meters with a hit rate of no less than 80%.

This gun was once used on the largest battlefield in East Asia in the 70s.

Gao Jianguo was one of them, he once occupied a high point, and with this gun, from 750 meters away, he broke the skull of an enemy with one shot!

The other people in front of him, the accomplice named Eagle, sat on the couch with a cigarette in his mouth, assembled the pistol, and put him in a suitcase, in which there were several weapons, as well as grenades, and another man nicknamed Dasha was cooking in the house.

Ding dong...

At this moment, the doorbell rang, Gao Jianguo turned around, stared at the door, and glanced at the eagle.

Anzi goes out to throw garbage and buy daily necessities, and she won't ring the doorbell when she comes back!

They stayed in South Africa for half a month, but they didn't go out, because their mission failed, and the assassination of Somali Jo that was received through the channel. Darrow failed in his mission, nearly being trapped, and left for a miss, and the Assassin continued to wait for his chance, waiting only for death.

The eagle nodded, stood up with the pistol, and was about to leave, when he bent down and took a grenade and hid it in his trouser pocket before opening the door.

He opened the door and saw two men in South African uniforms standing in the doorway, he didn't speak English, he just looked at each other with his eyes, and the other hand was in the room, with a gun in his hand.

"Sir, we are from the city government, and we are here to collect the utility bills."

The eagle was confused, and shouted into the house, "Boss, there are two hanging people, and I can't understand what bird language they are saying." ”

Gao Jianguo turned over the sofa, and his mouth was also scolding, "Do you think I know?" ”

Most of these people are illiterate, and it is good to have a junior high school in this era.

Do you speak bird talk?

In particular, idioms may not be fully understood.

When Gao Jianguo came over, the two employees who pretended to be city government workers looked at each other, and when the other party just came, they suddenly burst out, and the person on the right side slammed into the door and lifted the eagle with his shoulder, one rushed to the knee and pressed it against his stomach.

This scene was very fast, and Gao Jianguo's reaction was also very fast, but there was still a difference in the coordination between the brain and the body, and at this time, another employee also walked over and whipped at him.

Gao Jianguo's melee ability is obviously not good, this is a bit of a hurry, he resisted when he raised his hand, but he was kicked in the stomach.

"Don't move! Gentlemen, you have been arrested. ”

The employee who kicked the other party took out a pistol and pointed it at Gao Jianguo, who fell to the ground, and Dasha, who was about to jump up from the sofa, and pointed at the latter, "Raise your hand, let me see your hand!" ”

Dasha looks very simple, although he can't understand what the other party is talking about, but it can obviously be seen from that expression and movement, he can also see that these two people are very strong in close combat, and they may not have done it by picking one person at a time, and they are completely inferior in body and flexibility.

At this time, four or five more people rushed in from outside the door, and Gao Jianguo's face was completely ugly.

MD! Planted!

And at this time, Anzi couldn't slip away, he found that someone was following him, so he turned into the side path, but it was a dead end inside, because of the construction, the road was blocked.

Yasuko heard footsteps behind her and jerked back.

Six white men in suits, holding sticks, slanted hands, looked at each other.

The eyes of both sides collided fiercely in mid-air, and then... Anko let out a low roar and rushed over, beating each other together.

This so-called two fists are invincible to four hands, and Anzi will overturn two at most, and he will also be knocked to the ground, holding his head and screaming, and a throwing stick hit him on the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Chirping...

A van stopped at the mouth of the alley, and these people dragged the stunned Anzi to the car, this scene, was seen by many pedestrians, and they called 10111 to call the police, but strangely, but the feedback received was.

"Acting! It's all acting, thank you very much for your support. ”

When John came out of Aideed's mansion, it was already night.

Sitting in a military SUV, holding hands, frowning, but his thoughts drifted into the distance.

His mind was still coiled around Aideed's "business".

"I've heard that Mr. Nicholas is familiar with Lieutenant Colonel Grant of the U.S. Army? I want him to pull the line for me, I want to buy their gunship. ”

Idiot!

Idiot!

Have one's head in the clouds.

John was really dumbfounded when he heard the other party's request.

Just a Somali warlord wants Apache? It's ridiculous.

But when Aideed offered the latter conditions, John was also impressed.

"As long as I help to pull the strings, I promise that when my BlackRock City Guard is formed, all the basic weapons will be purchased from your company, and the weapons and equipment of no less than 2,000 people will be purchased."

It's hard to refuse.

Arming an army, such as an AK47 per person, is $1.6 million.

Plus bullets, grenades, and other weapons for individual soldiers.

The order of several million is enough for John's heart, of course, he just forwarded the news to Tang Dao, as for cooperation or not, it is the boss who has the final say, after all, there is Grant here.

Lieutenant Colonel of the Eagle Sauce Family!

The baby in Uncle Sam's arms.

This head can still coax people, especially after the end of the Gulf War, the world is shrouded in uncle's pipe.

When John returned to the headquarters, he had just jumped out of the car, and his deputy, Pierce, hurried over, and before he could speak, the latter nodded, "The operation in South Africa was successful, all of them were caught, do you want to send them to Somalia?" ”

"Succeeded? That's good. John unbuttoned his suit, mainly because it was a bit hot, "Those people are professionally trained, and they must be safe when they are transported here." ”

"Tigers that have lost their claws don't have much attack power." Pierce said with a smile.

John glanced at him, in fact, when he was in the Delta, the instructor said a word.

"Combat is never inevitable, and when you relax, the Grim Reaper has already caught your neck with that scythe!"

He looked at his watch, it was more than 9 o'clock, and after thinking about it, he still planned to call early tomorrow, and now the boss may not be convenient. He... Maybe busy?