Where is the HWP Group located?

Now all the causes and consequences can be connected, and Taketa Aso instantly understands that Murakami must have gone to the other party for revenge! The proud character of the latter will cut down all the opponents who insult or provoke.

But Aso Taketa also has a bit of an unclear meaning in his heart...

"Be sure to rescue them! The rule that the tengu will not be destroyed must not be broken by Murakami! Aso Taketa pressed his hands on the shoulders of the staff and ordered word for word, "Send out all the support forces that can be sent, and help me contact the US Consulate General in Baghdad, I want to talk to them on the phone, that Chinese is going to war in violation of the law!" ”

"Hey!"

……

Under Aso's orders, the war machine of the island forces was fully operational, and all the fighters who could hold guns got into jeeps and galloped to the front line, while Aso Taketa was calling his allies in Baghdad, nothing more than to overwhelm the HWP group with momentum, let them stop, and buy time for Murakami.

Noel, the responsible leader of the Soros family in the Middle East, was also in Baghdad, seeing that the sky was about to be burned into a cloud of fire, and the chaotic gunfire was piercing, he sent someone to find out the news, when he heard that it was the HWP group that was attacked, Noel couldn't help but squint his eyes, the old fox frowned, although he wanted to see HWP suffer, but if he wanted him to suffer a catastrophe, it was not the original intention.

He still understands the truth of cold lips and teeth.

He suppressed his right hand, which was a little trembling, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, Noel found that he didn't know when his hand was a little disobedient, he muttered a few words, and he couldn't check it out when he went to the hospital, but told him that he was old, and it was time to take a back seat, took out the pill from his pocket and put it in his mouth, the original panting was a little smoother, squinted, sank his face, and said to the female secretary behind him, "Help me contact General Bethman..."

The female secretary was stunned, nodded and answered, shook the plump buttocks and walked out, Noel's afterglow also pretended to be inadvertent, and then took his gaze back, looking at the fire-lit sky, his eyes flashed a little melancholy.

……

"Fire! Fuck me those bastards! Ivan, who was hiding behind the tank, didn't dare to stick out his head, pulled the body armor of the famous fallen employee with his right hand, and pulled him back from the rain of bullets, patting the body of the tank in an atmospheric manner, and cursing, but this voice was like a mosquito on the battlefield.

The marksmanship of those guys is so accurate, it's like they're nodding heads!

If it weren't for Ivan's battlefield experience, he would have been lying on the ground convulsive.

The driver on the tank was very calm, the iron capsule outside could withstand the stray bullet, as if he heard Ivan's curse, he instantly adjusted the turret, and commanded the gunner to give Murakami and the others a shot first!

There are not many verbal descriptions and verbal expressions, if you insist on metaphors... That's horror!

A cannonball hit inaccurately and hit the flank of the Tengu's defense, but the most fatal thing was this shock wave, which instantly blew up the already crumbling ruins here, and the Tengu below didn't have time to dodge, and was directly submerged, Murakami's luck was good, on the other side, but watching the Tengu being buried, his eyes were cracking...

The blood that spilled from below deeply stimulated Murakami, and he ran over with a roar, breaking his hands vigorously, trying to dig people out from underneath, his face was covered with ashes, his face was pale, in fact, it was not sadness, but fear, the energy to cultivate a tengu is very large, and the financial resources are also amazing, so the death of every tengu is also a big deal in the Aso family.

Now he came out with a team of tengu privately, and only three people were left after being besieged, and the other one broke his elbow, which was almost useless...

"Huh?!" Murakami's eyes were red, and when he raised his hand with an assault rifle, a mercenary who had just poked his head out screamed and fell to the ground, blood spilled from his forehead, and he was named!

But at the same time, Murakami is not comfortable, who still has such a big target, dozens of bullets suddenly drilled over, even if this guy was wearing body armor, it didn't help, countless blood flowers appeared in an instant, his pupils suddenly shrank, he leaned back straight, and fell to the ground splashing a layer of dust!

"Murakami!!" The only surviving scar man exclaimed, and as soon as he stood up, he was hit in the ribs by the employee who rushed up by taking advantage of the gap, and was seriously injured!

…

Ivan saw that the gunfire above was suddenly reduced, and knew that the other party's losses were slightly worse, and shouted for everyone to rush forward.

"Squeak..."Ivan stepped on the bullet casing, heard the sound of hissing on the soles of his feet, his deep eyes scanned around, and his pupils wrinkled slightly, it was too tragic, the corpses were all over the place, and there were even people who were blown up beyond recognition, of course, this was almost weighty in Ivan's eyes, after all, he was a survivor of the Chechen war!

That's called a street fight meat grinder.

A full company went in, and only a few people came back, and they were all wounded...

"Huh?"

Ivan suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and his intuition made him turn his head suddenly, and he saw a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him, two employees pulling his arms, dragging him on the ground like garbage, violently throwing not far from Ivan, stepping on the scarred man's face with combat boots, "Boss, there is still a living one here." ”

"Tell me where you came from." Ivan asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe..." The scar man's throat let out a tearing laugh that made his scalp tingle, his eyes looked at him playfully, and blood stains could be seen on his teeth, which was very oozing.

"Peng!"

Ivan kicked the scar man in the abdomen like playing football, and lowered his head with a hideous face, "Lao Tzu doesn't have much time to play with you, don't you say yes?" He pulled a dagger from his thigh and plunged it into the side of his face!

The skin of the face is just a very thin piece of "paper", and when the dagger is inserted into it, the face suddenly rots into something.

"Ahh No matter how tough the scar man is, he screams at the top of his voice, his face is painful and sad, he falls to the ground and struggles vigorously, the pain nerves stimulate his brain, and his eyes begin to roll.

Ivan's eyes didn't move!

There is no shortage of dead people in Iraq.

Just as he grabbed the other party's head and prepared to make the next move, a dazzling searchlight shot very brightly, and the sound of the car's tires could be heard, Ivan raised his head and saw more than a dozen black off-road vehicles parked not far away, two of which had machine guns on them, looking at them with fierce eyes.

"Reinforcements?"

Not to be outdone, the HWP people confronted each other, and the atmosphere gradually became stiff.

At this time, if anyone goes too far, it will definitely lead to a large-scale conflict.

"Which of you is the head of the HWP?"

When I saw that the atmosphere was not right, a broken English voice sounded from the other side. I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~