After Dybala and Tamu hung up the phone, they looked at each other helplessly, and they were called to such a remote place in the middle of the night to dig up the body, and no one was in a good mood.

"Dybala, dig it up, you know, I have a cleanliness fetish!"

"You bastard, if you had a cleanliness fetish, you wouldn't have eaten the pizza that was already rotten, hurry up with this, and I don't know who that bad luck guy in Maca messed with!" Tamm said as he took his tools out of the trunk and began to dig.

Dybala shook his head helplessly, took the shovel and walked to the clearing not far away, since Maca may be buried under that, it is not a trouble for them to find the body, they only need to carefully look at the soil on the ground to see if there are traces of being turned.

Soon the two of them found the ground on the side of the road that had obviously just been turned over, and pointed with their fingers: "It should be here, and the positioning signals also coincide!" ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

After Tamu finished speaking, he was ready to do it immediately, but was stopped by Dybala: "Don't be so careless, be careful, it won't be good if someone leaves us a little toy!" ”

After saying that, Dybala took out a flashlight and carefully took a look around it, and after confirming that there were no problems, he agreed to Tamu to do it.

"Dybala, I think you should bring a minesweeper, do you think someone will bury a mine at the same time when they bury the body? Not everyone is as perverted as you are! ”

Dybala's voice fell, and Dybala seemed to think of something: "You reminded me, man, don't move around yet, I'll make a simple minesweeper first, maybe there really is something below!" ”

After saying that, he immediately went back to the side of the road and rummaged through the trunk.

Dybala and Tamu belong to the law enforcement team, as the name suggests, they are internal law enforcement officers, there are problems within the hand of God, and they are often the ones who shoot, the two of them are one and the same, although Tamu has no brains, but the combat effectiveness is very strong, and Dybala is good at handling things with his brain, and he is also very cautious in doing things.

Just as Dybala was taking out some of the scattered equipment to make a simple minesweeper, Tamu's shovel suddenly snapped something off.

"Dybala, you bastard, if you don't come to help, I'm going to blow your head out!"

At this moment, Dybala suddenly heard an explosion, instantly lay on the ground, turned his head to look over, and saw that Tam was already covered in blood and fell to the ground, his clothes were already burning, and there was a smell of burning.

"Damn it!"

Dybala instantly took out his pistol and hid behind the car to watch around the person carefully, slowly moving the trunk little by little, taking out a night vision device and putting it on his head, but there were no enemies around.

"Landmines?"

When Dybala cautiously walked to Tam's side, he finally realized what had happened, as they had just detonated a mine left behind by the enemy while they were digging up the body.

"Huh? American-made mines? ”

Dybala's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, generally speaking, the most common in Africa should be Soviet-made or Chinese-made mines, after all, the Americans' things are very delicate, and they are more troublesome to use, and they are not suitable for the simple and rough style of the African continent.

But Soviet-made and Chinese-made mines are simple and powerful, so African warlords are very fond of them.

Because the mine explosion blew a pit in the surrounding soil, revealing the body buried underneath, Dybala carefully dug up the soil on Maka's head, there was a mine explosion just now, and there will definitely be no second one around, after all, even if there is, it will be directly detonated.

But when Dybala dug Maka's head out of the soil, his whole face turned blue and his eyes were gone!

Dybala quickly snapped a few photos, and then dialed his upper phone: "Head, Maka's eyes are gone!" ”

"None?"

Hearing Dybala's words, the people above were also very surprised, the artificial eyeballs they made were no different from the real eyes, even if the corpse was burned or soaked in water, it would not be damaged, but now, the eyes are gone!

"Someone poached it!"

"Damn, looks like there's something wrong with Renault!"

This boss instantly thought of this possibility, the person who knew the artificial eyeball could only be the person of the hand of God, and now that Marka is dead, Renault has no news at all, and the person has secretly run away so far!

After figuring it out, the leader began to give orders to Dybala: "Dybala, you and Tamu, go and get Renault back for me, his location has been shared with you!" ”

"Head, Tamu is dead!"

"Dead? How did he die? ”

"He was digging up Maka's body when he came across a landmine and was killed!"

"Shet!"

Now this leader can be more certain, Maca's death is inseparable from Renault, if it weren't for Renault, who would be a normal person to bury a mine in the place where the body was buried? It was obvious that someone would do it if he knew that someone would come to exhume the body, and Renault knew that.

As a member of the Hand of God, Renault knew very well that after the death of a member, the Hand of God would send someone to collect the eyeballs or corpses of the deceased member to prevent the secret from being leaked.

"Damn Renault!"

After the head scolded secretly, he made a decision in his heart: "Dybala, you immediately follow the location to track down Renault, I will send someone to support you, remember, you want to live!" ”

"No problem, head!"

After Dybala hung up the phone, he glanced at Tam's corpse, shook his head, and then gouged out the eyes on Tam's corpse and brought it back, he needed this to be handed in as a report, otherwise someone might think that he had killed Tam, although Dybala had always had this idea, but he didn't take action.

On the other side, Li Zhen led people around the city and came to the location at the entrance of the research institute.

As soon as they reached the gate, several heavily armed bodyguards came out of the house, and at the same time, the muzzles of guns were raised not far away, and they were aimed at the truck.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Renault asked us to send the goods over, this is the document, the goods are in the car!"

Hearing Li Zhen's words, the bodyguards glanced at each other, and then one of them returned to the house and began to make a call, and quickly confirmed that there was indeed a batch of goods to be delivered, and walked out again.

"We need to take a look at the goods and inspect the vehicles!"

"Yes, but we'll keep our weapons!"

"No problem!"