When Wufeng drove the Mi-35 to kill the supergod, the two mules were hurrying towards the duck's position.

Charlemagne was cautious, not only telling Marston that he had found the whereabouts of the duck, but also telling his subordinates, driving them all into a building, leaving only a few of his closest soldiers, and the two who had been knocked unconscious by the duck before.

The soldiers were scattered around the car, and in the car sat Duck and Charlemagne, and Joseph Jobble.

"My companion is coming," Duck said to Charlemagne, receiving the call from the second mule, "and I hope you will take us to President Garcia now." ”

Charlemagne was noncommittal, and pointed to the place where the gunfire was intense: "They're still far away, let's wait for them to come over." ”

"I'm not talking about them, you should know, I have another group of companions," Duck paused, "Charlemagne, I know your concerns, but I also want you to know that the more minute President Garcia stays here, the more risk it takes, and you can't keep him safe all the time." ”

"I'm still saying that I'm not going to hand over Mr. President to you until you prove you, and I'm strong enough to keep him safe and wait until the fighting eases a little before sending him out."

This is not the first time that this topic has ended in Charlemagne's stubborn veto, and even Joseph and Joble can't stand it a little.

Instead of trying to persuade him as before, the duck took the initiative to end the conversation, tapping his finger on the mike twice.

Let's go!

As soon as the signal was issued, five black shadows flashed out from all sides and pounced on the soldiers in charge of guarding, and before they could react, they all fainted.

Charlemagne, who saw the soldiers in front of the car being knocked down, immediately understood what was happening, and yelled angrily at the duck: "Do you know what you are doing? ”

The duck put the pistol directly on his head and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, we don't have that much time to mess with you, take me to Garcia, now, immediately, immediately!" ”

"I'm not going to take you there, you're going to kill the president!" Charlemagne said stubbornly.

Joseph came to his senses from the shock and hurriedly advised, "Charlemagne, stop being stubborn, take them with you, or he will kill you!" ”

Charlemagne was unmoved: "They don't dare, because I am the only one who knows where the president is, and if they kill me, they don't want to save the president!" ”

"You're the only one who knows? I don't think so," the duck chuckled softly, "you alone can't have hidden President Garcia, and if I'm not mistaken, these guards of yours must know." ”

In fact, the duck had thought of this a long time ago, but he was the only one before, and he could only compromise with Charlemagne, and now the two mules led the team to arrive, and there were enough men to interrogate those soldiers and get Garcia's whereabouts from them.

As expected, Charlemagne's face changed several times.

The reason why he dared to be stubborn to the end was that he bit the duck to death and didn't dare to hurt him, and now he finally understood that he was not that important, and there was no need for the hidden dragon to hang himself from this tree.

"Charlemagne, although you and I are both for President Garcia, I have to remind you that my teammates are not as patient as I am. If you're more stubborn, they'll have to ask other people about it, and we'll do everything we can to keep President Garcia safe

The number of people in love. I mean, do you understand? ”

The duck's tone was breezy and talkative, but to Charlemagne's ears it was like falling into a cold winter.

It is no longer clear that if Charlemagne is still unwilling to hand over the president, then he must hand over his life.

Charlemagne didn't dare to guarantee whether his henchmen would avenge him, but he believed that his life would definitely make some of them fearful, and honestly led the hidden dragon to President Garcia.

"Charlemagne, tell him quickly, they will really kill you!" Joseph urged.

"I ......"

Charlemagne still wanted to insist, but he couldn't say anything about the rest of the story.

Watching the second mule and the others get closer and closer, Charlemagne's heart sank more and more.

He knew that when these people came up to him, it was time for him to make his final decision, and whether he lived or died was up to whether he took them to Garcia or not.

Charlemagne thought he was not afraid of death, but when death was really near, he realized that he was not as strong as he imagined. He found that he had the urge to urinate, and he could only hold back by desperately clamping his legs, but his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"I'll take you!"

When this sentence was spoken, Charlemagne felt more relaxed than he had ever been, and the unbearable urge to urinate before disappeared in an instant.

"Congratulations, you made a wise choice."

Duck put away his gun and continued, "My promise to you is just as valid, and we will get you and President Garcia out of here safely." ”

"My men, they also did to protect the president, and I hope you can get them away safely." Charlemagne said that at this time, he did not forget a few of his henchmen, which shows that in addition to being stubborn, this person's character really has nothing to say, no wonder he will be supported by so many people.

"Sure, but you also know that helicopters have a limited number of people on board, and we can't send your entire company away." Duck said.

"Thanks, just send a few people here away, the others," Charlie paused, "they should know what to do." ”

"Well, what about us?" Joble asked nervously.

Joseph also looked at the ducks with nervous faces, they were already on Marston's wanted list, and if they stayed here, they would be dead.

"Of course, including you, you are the real first credit to be able to save President Garcia." The duck said with a smile.

Joseph and Joble breathed a sigh of relief.

As he spoke, the two mules had already come to the front of the car, and the two mules reached out and pulled the car door, looked inside, and asked, "How is it, does he agree?" ”

"Agreed, we'll take us to President Garcia, but we're going to take those guys and send them out with us." The duck nodded.

"No problem."

Anyway, the Mi-35 can't fit all the hidden dragons, and some of them are bound to break through from the ground, and the more people who break through, the safer it is.

Everyone went over to wake up the soldiers, who had just gotten up and wanted to resist, but Charlemagne stopped them in time and told him his decision.

When they heard that they could leave here with the president, the resentment in the hearts of the soldiers was dissipated.

Without further ado, Charlemagne sent a henchman to inform the other soldiers to continue the search and stabilize those people before the news leaked. Of course, he couldn't be left alone, and the duck was also accompanied.

After the two came down, everyone got into the car of Charlemagne's company, and Charlemagne personally showed the way and sped away towards Garcia's hiding place.

President Garcia hid in a dark, airtight, sour-smelling garbage room, filled with remorse.

Remorse is that Marston should not have trusted him to protect himself to appease the people, but as soon as the rebellion began, this guy who kept saying that he would protect the president with his life rebelled.

But compared to remorse, what occupied his heart the most was horror, stupid Damu, Kadazuo, familiar names and faces kept appearing in his heart.

His presidential guard was completely wiped out, and if it weren't for the sergeant major named Charlemagne and his soldiers, he would have followed in the footsteps of Silly Damu and Cardazo, and died of humiliation, and even Chrysanthemum could not be saved.

He has been hidden here for more than half a day, and the smell of the garbage room is so sour that it is worse than death, but it is precisely because of this unpleasant smell that he can enjoy temporary safety. During Charlemagne's absence, several waves of people came to search here, only to shine a flashlight at the door and left, no one found Garcia hiding in the garbage can, perhaps in the hearts of those rebels, he could not have condescended to hide here.

Although the smell was unpleasant, Garcia did not dare to leave, there were rebels everywhere outside, and the only people he could trust were Charlemagne and his soldiers.

He hoped that they would come sooner, but he also prayed that they would not come, because Garcia did not know whether Charlemagne's reappearance would bring him salvation or betrayal.

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard footsteps outside, and Garcia immediately held his breath and didn't even dare to move.

Unlike the previous search, when the men walked into the garbage room and walked all the way to the dumpster where he was hiding, Garcia's heart tightened and he secretly tightened his grip on the gun in his hand—although the gun was long gone, it was the only thing that gave him a sense of security.

"Charlemagne, don't you tell me that you hid President Garcia here?"

There was a voice outside, fluent in Spanish, but not an Aralbian accent.

Charlemagne is coming?

Who came with him?

If I am not an Aralabian, has he betrayed me?

Garcia was guessing when he heard Charlemagne's voice follow: "Or else? Is there any other place you think is safe for the president to hide? Mr. President, I'm Charlemagne, and I've brought someone to save you. ”

Charlemagne opened the bin and took out the garbage bag on it and threw it aside, revealing a layer of partitions.

Seeing him so carefully arranged, even the Hidden Dragon team members couldn't help but secretly shout yes, even if they let them search this kind of place, I'm afraid they won't be able to find Garcia, no wonder Charlemagne kept saying that it was safe.

After taking down the partition, I finally saw President Garcia curled up inside, this president was no longer in his former demeanor, his hair and beard were curled into locks, his face was red and yellow, I don't know what was stained, and he was looking at them with tears in his eyes.

The second mule saluted Garcia: "Hello Mr. President, we are employees of Qianlong International Security Company, and we have been entrusted by your government to come to your rescue. ”