While John and Donovan are talking about Pete, the Man-Eating Shark Squad returns to Room 009. Everyone came to their own cabinets, took out all their personal belongings, and put them in the cabinets.

Evans took the bags and handed them out to each of them, "All the phones come in." Hurry, hurry, hurry. I'll have to put your names on me. ”

"Why don't you call us home now?" Ochoa grumbled as she took Evans' bag.

"What if you're a spy for the Russians? What if they are notified in advance of our actions? Evans said angrily.

"Hahaha. A spy for the Russians. Matt pointed at Ochoa and said, "I think he is." ”

"Shut up." Ochoa glared at Matt and continued, "I mean, I suddenly ran out in the middle of the night and then I didn't hear from me, what would the people in my family think?" Don't you think something happened to me? ”

"Didn't you tell your family that it was a rally?" Maurice glanced at Ochoa and said, "Is this the first time you've assembled in the middle of the night?" ”

"It's different this time." Ochoa reluctantly put the phone in his bag, "It's the holidays. We've only just returned. ”

"I said you're not done? I can't say anything useful. Evans impatiently snatched Ochoa's phone bag, "Can't you worry about the mission we're going to do?" ”

Jeff handed Evans his bag with the phone in it and said, "Didn't you just say that?" We will not fight the Russians. None of them will necessarily go south. ”

"Come on. Whatever he says, you will believe it. You don't understand what a Russian guy is like. Evans said as he walked back to the table with his bag in his hand, "Do you want me to make a bet with you?" I'm blocking the Russians, and I'm sure I'm going south. Do you dare? One hundred dollars. ”

Jeff looked at Evans and then at the others, "For the sake of my own life, I stopped them from coming." ”

"What about the others?" Evans looked at Morris and Matt.

"We're on Jeff's side." Morris glanced at Matt and said, "We block the Russians and will not go south, but will only operate along the border." ”

"I'm on Jeff's side, too." Ochoa said, "If nothing else, just so that I can hurry home." Let that be what a character... Rash.. ”

"Georgia." Pete reminded.

"Yes. Georgia gets that South Ossetia as soon as possible. Let's hurry home. Ochoa said.

Evans nodded and held out his hand, "Pick up the money, everyone." One hundred. If I lose, I'll give you a hundred each. After saying that, he looked at Pete and Ellie and said, "What about the two of you?" ”

Pete looked at the others and said, "That's my estimate." I think Mr. Evans' point is more likely to happen. Didn't it say that the Russians already had a unit in South Ossetia? I block that the Russians will go south, and will find an excuse to go south. ”

"I'm blocking them from going south." As he spoke, Avery pulled out a few tickets and handed them to Evans, "Block them south with you." ”

"Good. That's a lot more interesting. Actually, I don't want to fight those Russians, I don't even want to see them. But could you please take a closer look at the map? Just look at the map, it's in front of their house. Think for yourselves, what would happen to you if a man showed up in front of your house with a gun? Well? What will happen? Evans said as he took out an iron box from his cupboard and put all the money in it, and took out all the money he had and put it in, "As if it wasn't enough." Rest assured, it will be made up when the time comes. ”

Donovan and John chatted for about twenty minutes, and when they returned, the radio had already begun to summon everyone downstairs and into the car. However, Evans did not let Donovan go, and only after Donovan bet that Russia would not go south, did he let everyone go downstairs together.

Downstairs, the Hermet Square was already full, and three buses were already parked on the side of the road outside the square. Judging from this scale, more than 100 people have been dispatched this time. This couldn't help but make Pete a little nervous, because the last time he saw a large-scale sortie was when he was in the service, that is, the mission with Donovan, and compared to that time, this time he was even more nervous, after all, this time he had to face not those stragglers who only had rifles, bombs, and rockets, but a real regular army, and a powerful Russian army.

Just as Helmet's mercenaries were flying across the Atlantic to Europe on a large scale, on the other side of Europe, the restaurant called White Rabbit on the sixteenth floor of the Smolensk shopping mall in Moscow was now full of people eating lunch. And in a position where you can enjoy the beautiful summer scenery of Moscow from a high vantage point against the glass curtain wall, there is an elderly male customer who is eating lunch and drinking wine.

This person seems very strange, because he is the only one who can sit at the table of four or five people, you must know that the White Rabbit Restaurant is a world-famous restaurant, and it is not really here to fill your stomach, but to use it as a good place to socialize, while enjoying the scenery of Moscow while tasting exquisite food, and then chatting with friends or partners about some interesting things is the normal way for diners here. And this man is not only a person, but he also orders a very simple thing, drinks a bottle of liquor, and seems to be much more interested in wine than the food served in this restaurant. The strangest thing is that this man sipes from time to time while humming some old-fashioned folk songs that are completely out of tune with the melodious light music played in the restaurant itself, and he is still in a very relaxed mood.

Just as he picked up his glass and took another sip, the phone he had placed on the table suddenly rang. This made him look at his phone a little depressed, and only after seeing the name displayed on the phone did he reluctantly answer the phone.

"It's lunchtime. And it's just getting started. So it's best to be short and valuable. After this man said this, perhaps what the other party said really aroused his interest, and after the other party said a few words, he said, "Then you come to me." Say to your face, you know where I am. With that, he hung up the phone.

About a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit walked in from the restaurant. When the man came in, he looked at the oncoming waiter and said, "I'm here to find someone, table fifteen." ”

When the waiter heard table fifteen, he immediately said, "Please come with me." ”

This middle-aged man actually knew where table 15 was, but it was the rule here that the waiter led the way. After walking to the table, the waiter looked at the elderly man who was eating, and smiled politely: "Mr. Younis, this gentleman has come to you." ”