Alassard is really different, in such an extreme situation, he can still stay calm and make corresponding arrangements, but what he didn't expect is that he thought that the situation that he was in a safe place was actually just an illusion, completely unaware that the people around him wanted to take him away, not his subordinates at all, thanks to Valhera, the only thing Alassard can trust now is these people around Valhera, at least so far these people have been good to him and have been "protective" He escaped from inside, and this was the only person he felt he could "trust" at the moment.

"You are all heroes, and I will not forget your contributions." Alassard said tiredly, although it felt extremely bad for a large group of people to be crammed into a car, but in comparison, at least they were alive, which was the most important thing, and now he didn't have time to worry about this, just a few of them, but it made her feel a little more secure, he looked at Valhera who was leaning on the side worriedly, although he was not a doctor, but he could also see that Valhera was in a rather bad state.

Although they broke away from those two streets, and the garrison did not attack them again, the city did not fall silent because of this, there were gunfire everywhere, and the large-scale operation of the guerrillas continued, they cleared many military strongholds, raided patrols, blew up ammunition depots, burned food reserves, raided military camps, and created chaos to the maximum, and the people in the security guard almost fainted, and once thought that there were large-scale rebels entering the city to launch an attack, and the person in charge knew very well that if this matter was not handled well, Then he couldn't keep his head, but although he sent a large number of people out, he didn't achieve the expected goal, but there were signs of more and more chaos, so far, he understood that the people under his command couldn't solve any problems at all, so he began to ask the military for help, but the answer was that there was no manpower to help him, there was nothing to do, more important than the president's whereabouts, so at least more than half of the troops were concentrated around the temple, quelling the chaos and fighting fires, eliminating dissidents, and strengthening the city defense. In desperation, the chief of public security and security could only send everyone out, and at the same time, he also personally went to the streets to participate in a series of work such as rescue and street blockade.

"Where have we been?" Alassard asked, feeling that it should not be far from that street.

"There's a checkpoint ahead." Worm said.

"Ignore it." Heavy punch looked in that direction, and saw from a distance that the soldiers on the other side had raised their hands and were in service, and they stopped for inspection.

In the chaos just now, Alassard didn't have time to estimate anything else, he didn't notice the insects at all, now he heard clearly, this is a woman, he is a little puzzled, there are no female soldiers in the guards under his command? He just wanted to ask, but then he closed his mouth again, now is really not the time to take care of this, as soon as possible to meet with the people brought by Mason is the point, he soon found that some of these people speak languages he does not understand, this country was once a colony of France and Spain, so this official language has three languages, French, Spanish and the local language, he is proficient in all three languages, but he has heard that some people speak as if they are English, and they know little about English Alassard, and occasionally can understand a word and a half, he began to wonder in his heart, is there such a person in his team? There shouldn't be such people in the personal guards, so what is the origin of this team? Thinking of this, he gently pushed Valhera, wanting to ask clearly, but Wanerhera's state was really not very good, he just snorted lightly, which was considered a response, Alassard leaned over to Valhera, and whispered in his ear to ask what the origin of these people was, Valhera basically had no reaction, no response at all.

Alasad was a little hairy, he had already realized that something was wrong with the situation, he had been busy contacting other people just now, and he didn't think about this problem at all, and when he calmed down, he found that something was wrong with these people, the light in the car was dim, and he couldn't see the appearance of these people, and he could hear from the occasional conversation that these people were not the same as his subordinates, so he asked again, how long was it, but still no one responded, he thought about it carefully, and the people who had spoken to him before, found that the accents of those people were a little strange, It didn't quite resemble the accent of a native, but when he thought about it, he thought that maybe he was thinking too much, and he believed that Valhera was loyal to him, but this doubt could not be dispelled.

The car stopped close to the checkpoint, and there were too many bunkers and partitions in front of it to rush through.

"Get out of the way, we're on a special mission." The medic shouted.

"Undergo inspection, first test passes, we have to verify our identity." The sentry blocking the road shouted.

"Get out of the way, there is a riot in the city, we must go to the aid as soon as possible and call your responsible person over." The medic didn't want to make any concessions and waste time here.

"It's because of the chaos in the city that we have to strictly check the identities of people passing by and rule out suspicious elements." The Sentinels didn't make any concessions at all.

"Let me talk to him." Alassard said in the back.

"Call your person in charge, someone wants to see him." The medic continued to persevere.

The soldier ignored him at all and continued to insist that they show their documents, and if they did not have them, ask them to get out of the car for inspection.

The two sides quarreled for a long time, the captain finally came out, after asking about the situation, the captain cautiously looked at the armored car, he knew that the car was used by the president, plus the people in the car were wearing the clothes of the president's personal guards, but these people's clothes are very strange, like and not like, always feel that it seems to be a little wrong, so I don't want to let it go, after all, my duty is to check any vehicles in the past, in case there is really a problem with this car, if it is really released, I can't afford to trace it down.

"Whose subordinate are you?" Alassard asked inside.

"We're under Chief Hank of the City Defense Department!" The captain replied that he felt that the voice was familiar, but he didn't remember where he had heard it for a while, so he followed the sound and looked inside, but it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and it seemed that it was all people.

"Tell Hank I'm here!" Alassard leaned forward, revealing that gloomy face in the dim light, the captain didn't recognize it at first, but the next second she almost peed her pants, isn't this their president? I didn't know what to react to for a while, and I was stunned for a long time before I hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Total...... Hello President. ”

"Which street is ahead?" Alassard asked, taking the opportunity.

"Amber Avenue and ...... The intersection of Schell Road. The captain stammered.

"Take your man and send us there." "Tell your boss and ask him to run to me." ”

"Yes." The captain trotted away.

The president is the president, you can avoid the inspection by brushing your face, and they laughed secretly in their hearts, this president is really, he hasn't figured out his situation yet, and he is still helping them, but in essence, Alassard has begun to doubt their identity, but he is still uncertain, so he wants to meet his own people as soon as possible, but in this case, he is very clear about the situation, all his actions are not under his control, and he doesn't want to take risks in this situation, so he made this decision and took the opportunity to pass the test, They inquired about the situation outside, and at the same time called in the inspection team to provide protection for themselves.

Lucas also got out of the car with a few people, and mingled with the men on either side of the armored vehicle, whose purpose was to spy on them.

The space to get off the car is much larger, and Alasad doesn't have to be squeezed into the corner anymore, he can finally stretch his legs and breathe a sigh of relief, but he is still thinking about what these people are and how to meet his own people as soon as possible, he believes that Mason will not betray him, the identity of these people is unclear, the way is unknown, there is no harm in leaving as soon as possible, but now he has to rely on these people to protect himself, he cannot show any dissatisfaction, and ensuring his safety is the primary consideration.

The armored car slowed down and cooperated with these soldiers to move along the street, the worm turned around in front of the map, the military doctor quietly turned on the intercom device, coughed lightly, and reminded Lucas that Lucas and several other people outside immediately understood what he meant, and took advantage of the turn to the street, and suddenly shot out in the dim light, and the eight enemies were killed before they could react, and under the effect of the silencer, there was almost no sound, and the eight people lay on the ground in a daze.

Alassard also heard the movement outside and asked what was going on?

"Someone is sneaking up, let's go!" The military doctor said as the worm began to pick up speed, and the people outside trotted to follow, and came in through the open door.

"Sneak attackers? What's the matter? How many people are there? Alassard became nervous when he heard this, but no one responded to it, no one paid attention to him, and the military doctor looked at him and did not speak.

Alasad felt more and more that something was wrong, what the hell was going on with these guys? The more he looked at it, the less he looked like his own people, he could only hope for Valhera, these people were brought by him, if they were under his control, then his situation would not be so troublesome, if there were really other reasons...... Alassard began to wonder if Varhera was being controlled or persecuted by these people, but it didn't make sense.

In the middle of his thoughts, the car stopped, and the group got out of the car one after another, and Alasard thought that he had arrived, so he quickly followed, but when he got out of the car, he saw that this was not the Amber Avenue he wanted to go to, but a completely unfamiliar courtyard, and he looked around with suspicion: "What is this place?" ”

"It's not peaceful outside, we were attacked just now, it's likely to be mercenaries, we can't continue to move forward, the target of the car is too big, we must find a place to hide as soon as possible, wait for support, the situation in the city is chaotic, for your safety, we must do this." The military doctor is really patient, and he is still playing this big show, he doesn't want to go through the gang so soon to see when this Alassard can recognize their identities.

"Did you notify Mason? He'll pick us up at Amber Street and tell them to come over as soon as possible, we need more people. Alassard said.

"Don't worry, we will coordinate as soon as possible and contact him, it's not safe on the ground, let's go underground and hide first!" The military doctor coped with it, and walked inside with Alasard, the eagle was already waiting for them there, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see them return, but after seeing Alasard, he was stunned for a moment, and then opened the entrance to the tunnel, without further ado, leaving the city as soon as possible is the best choice.

Looking at the dark hole, Alasard hesitated, he didn't want to go underground, but he knew very well that if these people were not loyal to him, he couldn't help him, he turned back to look at Valhera, who was in first aid and seemed to be in a bad state, so he pretended to be concerned and walked over to check, but was stopped by a heavy punch: "Mr. President, let's leave as soon as possible!" ”

"How's he doing?" Alassard asked, now Valhera may be the only hope, and the only person he knows, he can only pray silently in his heart, these people are indeed brought by Valhera, even if these people are only loyal to Valhera, it doesn't matter, as long as Valhera is still loyal to himself, then these people can still be regarded as his own people, but reason told him that this possibility, although it exists, it will definitely not be too big......

"The situation is not good, the injury is very serious, we have called for medical support, and I believe that a professional medical team will arrive soon." Heavy punches began to talk nonsense, where did the medical team come from, and now they can only give Valhera an emergency treatment.

"I'm going to be with him." Alassard excused himself and said, "Don't just think about my safety, his life is more important. ”

"There are guerrillas everywhere around here, and they may rush in at any time, there are too few people on our side to stop it, you better go down first, it's not safe on the ground." The medic sensed that Alassard was making excuses, and it was likely that he had begun to suspect their identity.

"No, no." Alassard flatly refused, "I can't abandon him for my own safety." ”

"You'd better not be too stubborn, it's not good for anyone." Heavy Punch said with a cold face, "It's better to be obedient." ”

Alassard didn't speak, just raised his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, but the heavy punch didn't mean to give in at all, he also looked back at him, after three seconds, Alassard couldn't hold on, the murderous aura of the heavy punch was too heavy, he couldn't bear it at all, and after a while, Alassard breathed a sigh of relief, he had never seen such a cold look, and he covered his wildly beating chest and asked tremblingly: "Who are you?" ”