The boss has even figured out the way back, so what else does Peter need to talk about.

Anyway, Gao Jun has the final say in this company.

He shrugged his shoulders, looked at his watch, raised his head and looked at Gao Jun, and said slowly, "Boss, the defense of the station has been upgraded to Level A, except for the current forbidden weapons in the world, almost the light and heavy firearms that can be pulled out, and even the artillery, are all ready." ”

Each security company has its own level of security, and they even have an assessment agency dedicated to it.

A world-class company like Blackwater, it's very straightforward, they are divided into four levels like the level of combat readiness ...

And God Arms Company, Gao Jun divided him into three levels, A, B, and C!

The A level is the highest, mainly facing large-scale mutations in hot spots, such as... Just like now, there are precursors of large-scale ethnic conflicts, don't think it's a trick, the mercenary nose with his head pinned to the waistband of his pants is more sensitive than anyone in any industry, and if he doesn't smell the fireworks in the air too early, he doesn't know how to get killed.

When Gao Jun heard this, his originally frowning brows relaxed, the big stone in his heart seemed to have fallen, his right index finger gently tapped his knee, pursed his mouth, and his eyes looked slightly distracted...

After about ten minutes, just when Peter felt that his legs were a little weak, Gao Jun finally spoke, "Then let's do this first, but we must keep an eye on Bamako, as long as we find strange people entering the city, we must pay more attention." ”

Of course, Peter understands what Gao Jun cares about, pay attention! Here comes the dognoses of the ICPO investigation team.

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The whole atmosphere in Bamako is in a positive and depressing atmosphere.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, only a few black women with ragged clothes on their heads and big-eyed children sitting on them, looking curiously, full of curiosity and hope for the world...

On the other side, three or five wild dogs were biting each other, all of them began to see blood until their eyes were scarlet, and the rough roar resounded all around, but it could not frighten the desperate pedestrians around...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out, alarming the wild birds in the dead trees, as well as the wild dogs that had gone mad...

Several off-road vehicles slowly drove into the city, and the whites and yellows on them obviously made the blacks stunned, but the next second, when they looked at the off-road vehicles under their feet, they all showed greed!

If you take these cars and sell them, they must be thousands of dollars!

This is the price put down by a "scrap iron" recycling company, and an off-road vehicle is worth $700...

In Bamako, the price is already the best, you must know that the most cheating person actually charges 60 dollars for a car!

It's just too dark.

Of course, this kind of company mainly collects scrapped AKs, bazookas... Wait for low-end weapons, and then integrate these scrap iron and sell them to weapons companies, which will definitely generate revenue, otherwise who would do it?

"Yang, they... They looked like they were going to eat us. Bart originally saw the child in the bamboo basket on the head of the woman, and was curious and planned to reach out and touch it, but who knew that he was glared at by the black woman, and grinned as if he was going to tear Bart off, so frightened that the other party took his hand back, and when the other party walked away, he complained to Yang.

"You have to be glad that you stretched out your hand, not ..."Yang said sarcastically in half a sentence, the indescribable playfulness in his eyes.

Bart clamped his legs, grabbed the steering wheel as if he was complaining, and the car almost hit the side, so frightened that Yang waved his hand vigorously, knocked Bart's hand off, hurriedly turned the car over, stepped on the brakes, and glared at Bart, "Bastard, what do you want to do?" ”

Bart was also scared for a while, and the ghost knew that it almost overturned.

But he was still going to keep his mouth shut, and as soon as he turned his head, his eyes suddenly saw behind Yang, and saw a black man on the side of the road suddenly rushing out, still holding a firecracker in his hand? I can't tell what kind of material it is made of, but the black muzzle makes the hearts of those who look at it feel empty!

"Get down!"

Barth's pupils shrank, and he pressed Yang's head, and then his entire upper body lay on top of him...

"Bang..."The gun rang out with a violent gunshot, but this was obviously not good, and it hit the back seat of the off-road vehicle directly, but it was very powerful, and the tire was directly wiped out...

The rest of the ICPO team members also reacted super quickly, and a bald head in the other car took out a pistol with his backhand, stood on the car, and fired a magazine at the black man, hitting the other party almost like a sieve, leaning back, and burping directly.

There was a shootout!

The blacks around scattered in a hurry, and of course, there were those who dared to shrink to the edge to watch the excitement...

Bart swallowed his saliva, he raised his head in horror to look at the corpse, licked his lips that turned white just now, glanced at the fire gun that fell to the ground, and suddenly sweated in his head.

He was frightened, suddenly, his eyes opened, his mouth was half round, and a miserable scream sounded, and he shrank into a shrimp in pain, very uncomfortable.

"Poof..."Yang got up, spit out something I don't know what he didn't know, his face flushed, and raised his middle finger at Bart, "Fake! Your little brother stinks. ”

He was about to be suffocated to death when he first came out, and in the absence of foreign help, he chose to save himself, such as... Open your mouth!

Of course, he took a bite, and the ghost knows where the bite was, but it hurt a lot to see the other party like that, and it was obviously a little hurt.

Yang pushed the car door, walked to the side of the corpse, squatted down, and suddenly seemed to see something, opened the other party's coat, and saw a layer of military uniforms inside!

"It's... This is a military man? Bart covered his crotch, I don't know when he walked behind him, his tone was still trembling, not that he was afraid, but that after the fatal point was killed, it hurt! And most importantly, shy...

"Bamako has long been in the anarchic phase." Yang replied in a sullen voice, frowning, he had been to Mali, and Bamako was a little chaotic at that time, but the order was only orderly, and the army was still a bit combative and disciplined, but who knows now...

Are the soldiers starting to come out and beg for a living?

Bart smacked, has it all come to this point? Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Then we are in this place, isn't it dangerous?" ”

Yang glanced at him, but Bart didn't mean scared......

But the scene is different, wanted elsewhere, except for a few countries such as Mexico, most of the national teams ICPO are still very cooperative, and there are very few Africa like this who face large-scale battles! Not even possible.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt......" Yang stood up after speaking, and after just two steps, he stopped again, turned his head and looked at Bart with a strange smile, "What I said is... It doesn't hurt at all when the bullet goes in. ”

Bart's face darkened...

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