Chapter 10 Turning defeat into victory

"Hey, you're probably the disgusting bald skua Ron. Parsons: Right? After connecting this encrypted number, the first thing the old skua heard was so unkind.

"I hate people who are rude, especially enemies who are not polite." Pamas was not provoked.

"Bald Skuas, as my defeated men, you are qualified to say that I am your enemy?"

"What nonsense are you talking young man?"

"Being able to snatch Tang Song and Jiang Yi from your CIA agents in two days, I doubt the ability of your commander, after all, we have an old saying in China that 'will make a nest of bears'."

Bo Xiaoye's words made the old skua finally know the identity of the other party, "It turned out to be you, I didn't expect that we would have a chance to talk directly, but you need to cherish every chance you have left to speak, because I will make you disappear from the world in the shortest possible time!" ”

"Bald Skuas, I especially appreciate the confidence in your face, so I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"You think you're qualified to talk to me about a deal?"

"Make a deal with the defeated generals, and I should be the one who suffers, what do you say? Listen to me, I now have the two target characters Tang Song and Jiang Yi in my hands, but I want to exchange the two of them for Ma Song in your hands, what do you think? ”

"Why?" The old skua asked angrily.

"As you know, Ma Song holds the engine of the world's new energy revolution, and his strategic significance is incomparable to the other two, so I want to make this deal with you, how about it, think about it."

"Tell you boy, this is the worst request I've ever heard, your naivety makes me feel disgusting, just wait for death!" After saying that, the old skua hung up the phone and said to the deputy behind him, "Have you tracked his location?" ”

"Yes sir, I've locked his spot in Boston."

"How many of us are there?"

"In addition to all the original agents in Boston being activated, we have also sent twelve elites there to control Ma Song."

"Okay, take half of the manpower, according to the locked position, and kill this pesky fly for me!"

"But sir, if you transfer half of the people......"

"It's an order!" The old skua roared, and it was certain that he had been thoroughly enraged.

At this time, Bo Xiaoye, who was outside the Boston Consortium Building, dialed Zhuo Yining's secret line, "It's ready, you can let that boy go." ”

"Hurry up and destroy the phone you were talking to the skua just now, or the CIA people will soon find you by locking down the source." Zhuo Yining's reminder did not let Bo Xiaoye do it.

"Don't worry, I have my plan, all you have to do is let Parsons go, and then immediately go to the CIA base in Boston, if I don't contact you after twenty minutes, you can go it alone to rescue Masson." After saying that, Bo Ono closed the communication channel.

Half an hour ago, a mysterious phone call made him decide to speed up the operation, and the call read: "I know you're going to find Masson's location now, and I can tell you that he's not currently at MIT, but imprisoned in the CIA's Boston division, and you can not believe what I say, but please believe me, I'm not your enemy, at least not at the moment." The urgency of the situation made Bo Ono gamble once again to believe the information provided by this mysterious man, and he chose to use himself as bait once again to lure out the main force of the CIA.

"Hey buddy, how long do we have to act, brothers are waiting to get rich!" A tall bearded man walked out of the large cargo truck behind Bo Xiaoye, and the twenty well-equipped retired soldiers of the US Army in this car, including him, were already gearing up to fight.

"Wait a minute, buddy, I still have a few helpers coming in a while, it is estimated that it will be there soon, one more person and one more strength!"

"Take out an extra portion, too!" The bearded man returned to the car in a huff.

The time hand went back another five minutes, and in five minutes, a lot had happened, and the twelve skilled CIA agents sent by the CIA flocked to Bo Ono outside the Boston Consortium building from four different directions. Parsons, too, roared and gave the order to the 20 mercenaries to kill the Chinese.

The Divine Sparrow No. 1 on Bo Ono's wrist accurately detected the 12 thermal imaging signals that were gradually gathering around Bo Ono until they formed a semicircle, and Bo Ono recognized the blonde man led by him at a glance.

"Damn! I thought the CIA would send such a powerful guy, but it turned out to be you again! With that, Bo Xiaoye patted the truck behind him hard, and 20 masked soldiers armed with M16A4 assault rifles jumped out of it in an instant.

They wanted to kill Bo Xiaoye, and when they saw more than a dozen plainclothes men holding silenced pistols and other weapons gradually gathering around them, they instantly understood that they must be helpers called by this Chinese kid, and the CIA agents really didn't expect that this Chinese agent would find a team of mercenaries to deal with them, so the two teams of people with the same purpose pulled out guns and shot each other on the street without saying a word.

Although the agents are holding light weapons that are convenient for assassination operations, as the elite of the industry, their skills and killing skills are the top in the world, and the other 20 experienced and well-equipped US veterans also quickly set up an offensive formation.

Zhuo Yining, who was lurking in the building opposite the Boston branch of the CIA, was a little apprehensive at this time, coming to this step was already the most critical step in this operation, but for some reason, she began to worry a little about the safety of the rookie agent who didn't know the sky.

She hates Bo Xiaoye's self-assertiveness and recklessness regardless of the occasion, but since they cooperated, whenever there is a stalemate, it is always Bo Xiaoye's sharpness and decisiveness to formulate a seemingly unreasonable but practical and effective plan to break the deadlock, while he himself will always choose to carry out the most dangerous link alone and face the most dangerous enemy for the comfort of others, perhaps in comparison, Bo Xiaoye is more worthy of the "hummingbird".

I don't know when it started, Zhuo Yining felt that seeing Bo Xiaoye's cynical smiling face would give her an inexplicable sense of security, although Zhuo Yining felt that she still despised this relationship through the back door. As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Yining's secret mobile phone suddenly rang!

"Hummingbird-sama, I didn't expect me to be alive!"

"You've succeeded again!" Zhuo Yining secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Report your current location!" "Zhuo Yining, who is ready for battle, has begun to trust this partner.

"I'm downstairs in the Boston branch of the CIA."

"What? What are you going to do? I warn you, I will not allow you to do it on your own, we must work together! ”

"I need to verify the power of this body-enhancing combat suit, you, just be a good spectator on the other side, and Tang Song and Jiang Yi also need your protection!"

Bo Xiaoye adjusted his breathing, and the body reinforcement suit on his body also adjusted according to his nervous reaction and entered a state of imminent battle, Bo Xiaoye instantly felt that his muscles seemed to be injected with powerful power, and he was about to burst

"Turn defeat into victory, start now!"

With Bo Ono's breakthrough, the well-trained CIA agents were so vulnerable under Bo Ono's absolute superiority in strength and speed, and their precise tactical positioning and amazing marksmanship were turned invisible in Bo Ono's swift movement and quick grab, and in just two minutes, more than a dozen CIA agents were all eliminated!

In an instant, only Bo Ono and Frankenstein Ma Song were left on the entire floor, "Hello Dr. Ma, you are safe now!" ”

Looking at the oriental face in front of him, Ma Song recovered his senses from the battle scene that had just ended, and calmly said to Bo Xiaoye, "Take me home, I don't want to stay in the United States anymore!" ”