The corpses of the guards were dealt with very simply.

All of them were thrown into mass graves, and Mali has no shortage of such places.

Murder and arson gold belts, these Type 56 assault rifles were naturally treated as trophies by Gao Jun.

When Wang Bingchang and the others were allowed to come out, they smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, which made their scalps tingle, and most importantly, three or four employees were holding shovels and constantly turning over the soil, and the blood stains on it were clearly visible...

"Click!"

Wang Bingchang's feet suddenly shook, as if he had stepped on something, he lowered his head and moved his feet, which almost didn't vomit, a piece of rotten meat was sticking to the soles of his feet, his throat and eyes swelled up, he almost didn't vomit, covering his mouth, and enduring the discomfort in his stomach.

At this time, Armand happened to be chewing gum and passing by, shouting, "Guys, the minced meat here is cleaned up, don't let it be stepped on everywhere by then." ”

"Vomit ......"

Wang Bingchang finally couldn't help it, covered his mouth and ran to the corner to support the wall and retched vigorously, as if it would be contagious, and the other workers seemed to be infected, all lying in the corner and vomiting.

Armand glanced disdainfully, walked over, took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, handed it to Wang Bingchang, and shook it a few times.

Wang Bingchang's eyes turned white, he thanked him, stuffed the gum into his mouth, and the fragrance suppressed the nausea, squinted his eyes, took a long breath, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "All these people have been killed?" ”

"Two gone." Armand said casually.

Wang Bingchang's legs were weak, when he was in the house, he just heard the chaotic gunshots, he had been in Mali for so many years, he had never heard such a dense gunfire and screams, so frightened that he hurriedly rolled into the bed and covered his head with a quilt, but who knew that so many people died this time!

He finally understood that his compatriot didn't look like the kind eyebrows on the surface, and he was weak in his heart, would he wait for the completion of the project, and jump himself and others with a shot?

Who cares about this hellish place in Mali anyway?

When Wang Bingchang was up and down, Gao Jun was sitting in the room calling Soros, who was far away in Spain.

"Hey, didn't you say it, don't call me, those dogs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs have been staring at me, I'm afraid I'm being watched." Soros complained, hating in his tone.

Gao Jun crossed Erlang's legs and smiled on his face, "A few dogs, are the Soros family still afraid?" ”

"It's just that I'm in trouble." Soros shook his head helplessly, "Antonio's death, I have received more than a dozen warning calls, and they told me not to play too big, and to give face to the Spanish government when necessary." ”

"If you don't feel well, come to Mali, carefree and relaxed." Gao Jun said.

"Let's wait until this happens..."

Gao Jun sat up straight, and began to get down to business, "Deal with that goods in Brazil!" ”

"Dispose of it? You've got your things done? Soros asked.

"Well, that's one step away..."

"Then I understand, I'll dispose of the goods, and if there's nothing else, I'll hang it up first."

Soros on the other end hung up the phone in a hurry, listening to the busy tone in the microphone, Gao Jun shook his head helplessly, "Coward!" ”

Little did he know that this conversation was being heard.

…

Outside Soros's villa, a black van was parked, and a middle-aged man with a beard was tidying up his appearance in front of the car window, when he suddenly saw a white man jumping out of the van and opened his mouth to say, "Boss, I found a foreign airwave." ”

The bearded man's eyes lit up, "Quick!" Quick listening. ”

As he spoke, he jumped into the car, there was a hole in the van, the cumbersome equipment was running in an orderly manner, four men and women were operating with headsets inside, and the bearded man pressed one of the buttons, and he heard intermittent sounds coming out.

"The goods in Brazil are clean..."

"Dispose of...?"

This conversation is clear.

"Locked position?" The bearded man asked one of the female staff members.

The woman was holding a laptop, her fingers tapped a few times, and after about thirty seconds, "It's locked, in Bamako, Mali, Africa..."

The bearded man's eyes lit up, and he shook his fist hard, "This must be the Chinese, we must figure out what the Brazilian goods are, this must be their code words." ”

"Head, now arrest Doug. Soros? A man with honest eyes spoke, and as soon as he said this, everyone's faces froze, diluting the joyful atmosphere.

"Idiot! Is your brain full of? The bearded man scolded, this is just a clue, if ordinary people can still bully him, but the other party is one of the most powerful people in Spain, there is no complete evidence, and he wants to send him to prison.

"Get out of here and drive, we'll give this clue to the Minister of the Interior... We must catch the guy who ran away to Africa, or we will be the joke of the whole world. ”

The man with the eyes was very aggrieved by the scolding, climbed directly into the cab from behind, started the van, and drove back towards the headquarters.

They didn't notice that in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, Soros was holding red wine in his hand, wearing pajamas, looking at the van in the distance, frowning, and his face was a little worried.

"May God bless the high."

……

When the intelligence team handed over the clue and the call log to the Home Affairs Secretary, Christopher, the latter was overjoyed.

"Vegeta, you can't tell anyone else the news, understand?" He looked at the bearded man standing in front of him and asked solemnly.

"Don't worry, Sir Christopher, I'll keep my mouth shut!" Vegeta was a little puzzled, but didn't ask much, and stood up straight, with a serious face.

Christopher bowed his head with satisfaction, "You did a good job today, and I will give you a good score in the assessment at the end of the year." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Vegeta saluted, slightly excited, which meant that the prize money would be higher.

"You go out first, remember, don't say it." Christopher waved his hand to confirm again.

After watching Vegeta close the door, he hesitated, picked up another phone on the table, dialed a cornet, and said directly, "Please General Alex answer the phone, I'm Christopher, Secretary of the Interior!" ”

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps on the other side, obviously calling someone.

After waiting for about a minute, I heard a strong voice coming from the microphone, "Mr. Christopher? ”

The Spanish system is that the Ministry of the Interior has jurisdiction over the military and police and other armed forces, of course, the signing of orders also needs to be signed by the Prime Minister, but at the executive level, Christopher is even higher than the general!

"I demand the use of GOE special forces!"

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