As the residence and office of a head of state, even if it is only an inconspicuous and backward country in Africa, the security measures of the presidential palace can still be said to be the strongest.

It's just that this strongest is preceded by a qualifier in the country.

A country's backwardness is not only in the economy, but also in the concept of people, just like this presidential palace, the high-walled compound is like a fortress, which looks safe, but in fact, it also separates the eyes of the guards from the wall, so that they cannot see the outside situation in the first place.

Admittedly, the walls of the courtyard are filled with cameras and infrared alarms, but technology is not so reliable in many cases.

"That's it!"

With Wei Laoshi's words, Eric's security system, which has invested heavily and claims to be the safest in the world, was completely paralyzed. From the outside, it looks like the system is still working, but in fact, the image displayed on the monitor is an hour ago, and the infrared alarm still projects infrared light, but even if someone blocks it, the alarm will not sound again.

"Awesome!"

The second mule stretched out his thumb to Wei Laoshi, and Wei Laoshi smiled disdainfully: "What's awesome, this system is a civilian system, and it also uses wireless data transmission, it is estimated that Eric spent a lot of money, and he didn't know if he was fooled." ”

"Teams prepare, act!"

The sound of bayonets sounded in everyone's headphones, and sixteen teams of hidden dragons at the same time, from different places, infiltrated the presidential palace.

The location of the four teams is the northeast corner of the presidential palace, and the two mules and chicken thieves set up a ladder and lifted the ducks up the wall.

The duck's eyes peek out of the wall and look inside.

Under the night vision goggles, the dense cobweb-like infrared rays on the lawn are clearly visible, but the ducks know that they have lost their proper function.

Perhaps it was the presence of these infrared rays, and the guard was not seen as far as the eye could see, and the duck pulled out a multi-functional saber from his waist, and with a simple operation of the saber, it turned into a pair of steel pliers.

Smack, smack.

After a few small sounds, the power grid at the head of the wall was cut off by ducks, and he pulled the barbed wire to the side and climbed through the wall.

Fluttering to the ground, the duck raised its gun for the first time, and the muzzle of the gun swept to every corner with a vigilant gaze.

Safe!

He flexed his fingers and tapped the courtyard wall behind him twice with the back of his fingers.

Outside the courtyard wall, Dewey and his people had been waiting with bated breath for his signal, and after hearing the sound, several people quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and joined the ducks.

Dewey stretched out his finger and pointed ahead, and more than a hundred meters away was a low tree wall decorated with shrubs, separating the lawn from the buildings inside.

A few people bent down on the infrared-covered lawn, and after a dozen seconds, they came to the shrub wall to cover themselves.

Looking out through the gap in the bushes, you can faintly see several guards with guns.

"Ten o'clock direction, safety."

The voice of the shepherd came from the headphones, they were in the opposite sniper point condescendingly, except for approaching a few blind spots, the rest of the place was their? In sight.

Dewey tapped the microphone twice, and led everyone cautiously towards ten o'clock, where there was no guard in sight.

He stood up slightly, took a closer look from above the bush wall, and waved his hand.

The duck bore the brunt of the leap, leaped over the bush wall, and ran briskly behind the house opposite, while the others raised their guns and stood ready to cover him.

The eyes of the shepherd are very poisonous, there are really no guards here, the ducks pass smoothly, and then they are on guard on the spot to cover the others coming.

Dewey gestured, and the duck rushed out first, and the scouts have always been so hard-working, always rushing to the front line, the first to face danger.

The duck led everyone to the back of the room, and Dewey asked the others to hide themselves, and he and the duck quietly came to the window.

The two listened intently, and Dewey nodded to the duck, who took out his dagger and pried open the window, rolled over and jumped in.

The presidential palace is very large, and it is unknown where Lenny Philip is, so you have to ask someone.

The two crept to the outside of a room, where they could hear a faint snoring coming from inside.

"Here."

Dewey stretched out his finger, and the duck gently pushed the door open, only to see a person lying on the bed inside, sleeping soundly.

"You come to be on guard, I'll go in."

Dewey gestured and dodged into the room, while the duck remained outside on guard.

The man on the bed was still snoring, and he didn't realize that anyone had arrived at his bed.

Dewey first looked around the room and picked up a card from the table.

This is the ID card of the staff of the presidential palace, which says Carol, 31 years old, a second-class clerk in the presidential office, and the photo is the person in the bed.

He put the card back, went to the bed and looked at Carol, suddenly reaching out and pressing his mouth.

Carol was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by Dewey's sudden attack, and saw a figure standing in front of him at some point, and covered his mouth, and hurriedly reached out to push.

As soon as his hand was raised, a pistol was pressed to his forehead, and then a low cry was heard: "Move or die!" ”

Dewey used French, although many people in the country did not speak this official language, but Carroll was a clerk in the presidential palace and could naturally understand it.

Carol felt the cold muzzle on his forehead, and broke out in a cold sweat, and even raised his hands and stopped in mid-air, not daring to put them down.

"I'm asking you now, as long as you answer me honestly, I'll let you go, and if you dare to tell half a lie, I'll kill you now! If you understand, wink at me. Dewey said coldly.

Carol's eyes blinked faster than she did at a goddess.

"Very well, what's your name?"

Dewey took his hand away, and Carroll said in shock, "I, my name is Carol, Carol." ”

"What for?"

"Clerks and clerks of the President's Office."

"How old are you this year?"

“31。”

"Good, you didn't lie, we can continue."

Dewey nodded in satisfaction.

The reason why he asked these things was to give Carol a psychological hint that I knew everything.

Regarding Carol's information, he only had that, so he didn't continue to probe it, and asked straight to the point: "Do you know Lenny Philip?" ”

It turned out to be for Lenny Philip, Carol secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Recognize, know." ”

"Do you know where he lives?" Dewey asked.

"I know, he lives in the No. 1 Noble Hotel, and he stays there every time he goes to the presidential palace." Carol replied.

"Good, I hope you didn't lie to me."

After Dewey finished speaking, he raised his hand sharply and gave Carol a slap in the face.

Carol rolled her eyes and fainted, and she didn't want to wake up in three hours.

Dewey pulled up the quilt and put it over Carol, so that even if anyone saw it, it would only be as if he was still sleeping, and then he went out of the room and left the house with the duck.

"VIP Courtyard No. 1."

Dewey whispered the location over a communicator and into the ears of each team member.

The old cat was also scratching his tongue, but his speed was a little slower than Dewey's, and when he heard Dewey's first announcement, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "Sure enough, I taught the apprentice to starve the master to death." ”

Without dwelling too much, he asked the "tongue" who caught it, "Where is Lenny Philip?" ”

"He, he's ...... in VIP Courtyard No. 1"

Not only the old cat, but several other combat teams also asked about the whereabouts of Lenny Philip from the mouth of the "tongue".

As soon as the information from several parties was put together, it was confirmed that Lenny Philip was living in VIP Courtyard No. 1, and someone had obtained another piece of information, which had been taken over by the remnants of Philip's army.

I thought it was a sneak attack, but now it turned into a strong attack, and the bayonet, as the commander of the battle, couldn't help frowning.

It's not that he's afraid to fight the Philip Army, but the firepower of the Hidden Dragon is much weaker than that of the Philip Army, and with the Presidential Palace Guard, there will be a lot of casualties even if he can complete the mission.

The Dragons are not afraid of life and death, but the bayonet cannot make them make senseless sacrifices.

He groaned for a moment and said: "The difference in firepower between us and the enemy is too great, we can't attack it, so let's do it, Xian'er, old cat, you two teams go to the president's residence to see if there is a chance to get him over." ”

"Bayonet, are you going to blackmail the president to order the guards, and use the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf? I'm afraid this trick won't work. ”

Someone raised an objection, and Dewey heard it, it was Taishan, the captain of the third team of the second base.

I only heard Tarzan continue: "Eric is a puppet supported by Lenny Philip, there must be people in the presidential palace guard, Eric may not be able to control the guard, otherwise he would not have accepted Lenny Philip and them into the presidential palace." ”

"Why blackmail the president to order the guards? Can't we send warmth to our community? The bayonet asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Oh, if that's the case, I think it's funny!" Taishan immediately understood his intentions, and said with great interest: "Let's go with our team, Xian'er and they are tired from chasing and killing Lenny Philip, it's time to take a rest." ”

Dewey was not happy to hear it, this guy actually wanted to rob Hu in person!

"Tarzan, thank you for your concern, but compared to your strong attack, we are not tired at all. The most important thing is that our team is full, and if you want to go, you can bring your injury back first. ”

Dewey knew very well why the bayonet had arranged for him and Lao Mao's team to go, because out of the sixteen combat teams, only two of them had no injuries, and they were really full.

"Xian'er, our team is only slightly injured, and we haven't gotten out of the firing line yet!" Tarzan immediately retorted.

"Okay, don't fight, even if you are slightly injured and don't get out of the line of fire, it will affect the battle, those mercenaries have very sharp noses, and you can smell blood all of a sudden."

The bayonet stood up and said: "Time is pressing, it is not the time to fight for this, so it is decided." The other teams go to VIP Courtyard No. 1 to prepare, ready to storm at any time, and start the action! ”

Tarzan also knew the severity, and did not continue to argue.

Everyone already knew the layout of the presidential palace, and the teams went into separate operations, and Dewey led four teams of members to carefully avoid the patrolling presidential palace guards all the way to the outside of President Eric's residence.

"Old cat, I'm already in place, when will you arrive?"