The tiger suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Neon light filtered through the curtains, and the tiger shark stood motionless in front of the telescope, trying its best to monitor the situation on the other side. There was nothing unusual in the room.

He woke up like a sign when his phone vibrated suddenly.

In the faint light, the text message was only two words.

"Supper".

The hazy drowsiness disappeared immediately, and the tiger rolled over and got out of bed. "Tiger shark, go to the rifle. Where are the vipers? ”

The tiger shark let go of the binoculars, jumped onto the 'bed' and grabbed the rifle. "He's still on the street."

"I'm going to pick up the viper, you stay here to watch, and kill him if you have the chance. No need to ask. "The Tiger grabbed the MP5-PD submachine gun from next to his pillow and stuffed it into the shoulder pouch under his clothes." Touch base. ”

"Viper, viper, the tiger is now going in your direction." The tiger shark didn't look back and made an OK gesture. "Get in touch."

The car has been driven away by poisonous snakes, and the tiger has sped all the way through the streets. On the way, Tiger Shark informed him that everything was normal and that no signs of activity were found on the target. The Viper was already waiting next to the car and threw a night vision device at the Tiger. HIS MP5-PD SUBMACHINE GUN IS ALSO THE SAME AS THE TIGER'S, WITH A SURE-FIRE TACTICAL LIGHT ON THE SIDE OF THE FOREGRIP. The viper's face looks a little pale.

The tiger made a gesture, and the two of them quickly flashed into the hallway. The corridor of this old-fashioned building had stairs on both sides, and the viper ran to the other side of the corridor, and he didn't know if it was because of his strength or nervousness, his panting was as loud as his footsteps. Seeing him turn around the corner, the tiger shook his head imperceptibly, expressing his displeasure, and then walked up the stairs with a gun.

Through the dim light in the hallway, the tiger saw the venomous snake on the other side.

"There are no anomalies on the second floor."

The two of them quickly rushed up to the third floor again.

"There are no anomalies on the third floor."

The tiger screwed a silencer on the muzzle of the gun, shattering the two incandescent light bulbs on the ceiling board, which were not bright enough, and the corridor immediately became darker. Fragments of light bulbs landed on the floor of the hallway, making a crisp sound that was impossible to hear in the room. Pulling down the night vision device, the two of them silently pounced on Luo 'Gate''s room.

The 'door' of the room is open inward, and there is a copper 'colored' ball lock on the 'door'.

Tiger Shark told them that the curtains of the room were still ajar and that nothing unusual was noticed.

The tiger took out a set of ***, unplugged the rubber cover on one of them, and gently 'inserted' the key into the lock hole. If there is a thunderbolt behind the 'door' of the room, both of them will be finished. However, the tiger is just imaginary, only the most perverted people will be fortified everywhere, according to his observation of the Luo 'door', there are at most some warning designs on the side of the 'door'.

There was a "click" in the lock, as loud as someone coughing loudly in the silence. The viper shuddered, put on his back the submachine gun, lay prone in front of the 'door', pointed a 9mm Boleda pistol at the 'door', and then looked at the tiger that had been observing him and nodded, indicating that he was ready.

The tiger whispered to the tiger shark on the phone. "We're going to go in, be careful not to get hurt by mistake."

Gently turning the lock, he simply pushed the 'door' open, and the tiger leaped from the head of the poisonous snake into the room.

The room was quiet, empty, and everything was neatly kept, and it was obvious that the people who lived here had left. Hiding his surprise, the tiger motioned for the snake to check the bathroom, and the snake came out with a confused face, obviously, he didn't understand why no one was there. They've been keeping a good watch on this place.

The tiger walked over to the table, where the computer had been kept. The man just left.

If they chased it out now, they would have been able to see the Honda speeding away, but it was too late for them to have a Hollywood-style speeding chase and murderous gunfire on the streets of Shanghai.

The tiger looked at the viper. "Did you tamper with his car?"

The viper shook his head regretfully. "It's not time yet."

The tiger didn't say anything, then walked to the window and opened the curtains, holding out his thumb to the opposite side, indicating that the operation was over.

To the viper's surprise, the tiger did not lose his anger.

The Tiger was well aware that the whole process of surveillance was under his control, and he also believed in his companions, and it was very rare for him to let the subject of surveillance escape under his own eyelids, but it was not uncommon, the reasons for this were complicated, and luck also played a large part in it, and there was no point in being angry about this omission.

They will have a chance to meet in the future.

Ernest Hemingway once said that "hunters" are the most enjoyable hunting. Those who have already had a taste and enjoyed it will never enjoy any other activity again. The Tiger agrees.

Luo 'Men' also received a notice from Unit 128 that they would immediately arrive at the nearest assembly point within eight hours to accept the latest mission. To his surprise, he was no longer a member of Unit 128 now, and he had actually received a notice, and it seemed that the mission level was very high. Unbeknownst to him, he received information earlier than the Tiger, which allowed him to escape an assassination attempt that he knew nothing about.

On the way, he dialed ACE's 'private' number, and like the rest of Team A, he also applied for a long vacation in renovation, and now he had to go back the same way, and learned that Luo 'Men' was going to the pick-up point in Nanjing, and they made an appointment to meet at the destination point.

After pulling out Chang Xudong's number, Luo 'Men' himself couldn't bear to torture the office director, but Chang Xudong couldn't sleep anymore under his 'commotion' and had already gotten up to work. Hearing Luo 'Men' inform him that he might not need cash until forty-eight hours later, Chang Xudong spoke with a crying voice, knowing that it was not so urgent, and he didn't need to wake up the others in the morning.

Luo 'Men' threw the phone aside and let Chang Xudong complain inside. It takes three to four hours to get from Shanghai to the Wuhu military airport of the Nanjing Military Region at the earliest, and he also has to consider the fact that the weather may deteriorate or the reason for road repairs, so he actually does not have enough time. Once from Beidaihe to Beijing, it was because of the road construction that he walked for 11 hours on the Beijing-Shenyang Expressway, resulting in the failure of the mission, which was really one of the few stains in his agent career, so he remembered it deeply, and he did not dare to slack off on the issue of highway 'traffic'.

The Wuhu military airport is the main airport of the Nanjing Military Region, and the vast majority of coastal air defense tasks are undertaken by planes taking off here. After receiving a briefing on the mission from the personnel of the Logistics Department of Unit 128, Luo 'Men' was led on a Y-8 plane and flew directly to Pakistan, the destination of the trip. The logistician was a little excited to tell Luo 'Men' that Team B had already set off on another plane an hour earlier, and that he had never heard of Team A and Team B performing tasks at the same time in all his years of being in Unit 128.

I haven't heard of Romon either.

He also had some supplies in his plane, which was aid to Pakistan, but Romen thought it was a 'handover' for the operation. In Pakistan's armed forces, the air force is the main force in the confrontation between India and Pakistan, and even in the failed third Indo-Pakistani war, the air force has always had the upper hand. In the early 80s, out of the strategic need to use Pakistan to contain the expansion of the Soviet Union after the occupation of Afghanistan, the supply of military equipment to Pakistan was resumed for a time, and an agreement was signed on the purchase of F-16 fighter jets. Later, there was a change in the international situation, and the United States began to woo India, refusing to 'pay' 71 F-16 fighter planes for various reasons, but not returning the Pakistani side up to hundreds of millions of dollars in the purchase price.

Former U.S. Secretary of State Henry? Kissinger once said that it is dangerous to be an enemy of the United States, but it is even more dangerous to be a friend of the United States, and it is even more likely to kill you, which is probably the situation in Pakistan. However, every country where the Americans go to 'meddle' seems to leave a worse mess than before.

The plane did not land at the Jajglara military airport in Islamabad, but at the Peshawar military airport.

As he stepped out of the cabin, he saw ACE grinning at him in an open-top jeep.

The two people shook hands, and when the logistics staff who were traveling with them also sat in the car, ACE started the car.

"You're much more handsome than before after you shave, no wonder Doctor Jiang likes you." ACE squeezed his eyes ambiguously at him. "I should have known what was going on when she wouldn't show me eyes."

"I think it's the 'hairy' donkey that has benefited you." Ro'men smiled. "What is it this time?"

"This time it was the 1911 pistol you gave me. This guy isn't a good thing, you know? It was he who took the initiative to blackmail me, and I thought he really had some explosive 'sex' news, but it turned out to be such gossip. ACE BURST OUT LAUGHING. The next day I stole the pistol back. He is still far from taking advantage of me. ”

Luo 'Men' laughed dumbly. "Then the 'hairy' donkey will let you go?"

"I'm afraid he's a bird." ACE SNORTED FROM HIS NOSE. "Lao Tzu can kill people with his bare hands, so it's not like you all treat him as a character."

"Team B is here too?" Ro' asked ACE.

"Yes, Team B is here too, but like I've said before, they're more of a Team B now." ACE made no secret of his contempt. "Some time ago they went to the South China Sea, and since they came back, they have been receiving urban counter-terrorism training. The soldier has trained to become a policeman, and he is not too shabby, and he is embarrassed to show off with me. ”

Urban counter-terrorism is a hot topic right now. There has been information that in order to change the image of "***" terrorists in the eyes of the world and gain more sympathy and support from the Western world, they are already considering changing the target of terrorist attacks from civilians to military and political figures, so the future anti-terrorism situation will be more severe. If it weren't for the frequent tasks of Team A some time ago, similar training might have to begin.

After passing through several sentry posts, they entered the core area of the base, and in order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, all the team members who arrived changed into civilian clothes without military ranks and insignia on the Pakistani side, and a separate hangar was divided as a closed area, and entry and exit were subject to high-standard approval. By the time the jeep was parked in the hangar, the rest of the team had set up all the necessary support equipment and were gathering in front of the hanging board to be briefed.

Wei Han and a staff officer named Song Dahu stood in front of the hanging board.

The stout Song Dahu used to be a fighter of Unit 128, but later his throat was injured in training, which seriously damaged his vocal cords, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his lungs when he spoke, so low and hoarse that it was difficult to distinguish what he was saying, which seriously affected the cooperation with other comrades, so he had to withdraw from the battle sequence, and later became a tactical expert.

"This operation is codenamed 'Thunder'. The main purpose of the operation was to rescue the kidnapped hostages; The secondary purpose is to combat and deter terrorists and their masterminds; The main points of the operation, the concealed 'sex', the sudden 'sex' and the high intensity, that is, fast, accurate, and ruthless, from now on, we have at most four hours to prepare, and we will set off after dark. ”

Song Dahu had to work hard so that the players could understand what he was saying, so the players stood in front of the hanging board instead of sitting in the chairs as usual. Song Dahu nodded to Luo 'Men' and ACE who were late, and then turned to the hanging board to continue the explanation.

"If the intelligence of the Pakistani Security Department 'Gate' is reliable, we will fight in the Quetta area of Balochistan. The terrain here is complex, and there are mountains and hills with a height of less than 500 meters. The main camp of the 'Liberation Front' is set up in the Nur Ridge, and you can see the 'red' color ''Heights' marked on the map. One kilometre northeast of the red-coloured heights is the Furgan Ridge, which is marked on the map as the 'golden' highland, and the Suwad ridge, three hundred metres to the east, is marked on the map as the 'green' highland, and in these two places with a height of less than 200 metres there are camps of militants, which just choke all access to the 'red'' heights. ”

The team members began to take notes under Song Dahu's explanation.

At the other end of the hangar, the 'hairy' donkey and the logistics staff were preparing the ordnance needed for the operation.

The roar of the aircraft engines outside and the smell of fuel floating in the air made the soldiers' spirits gradually excited. The sunlight has begun to deflect, and the fiery red light 'shoots' in through the half-open hangar door, reflecting everyone's sparkling eyes, and 'shooting' back is a high fighting spirit. As time passed, the atmosphere in the hangar began to heat up.