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Of the four black cases, three contained five hundred euros, and the remaining one contained black flannel pouches.

Ayman Libby took a flannel pouch from the cocker and threw it to Hossman, who was standing across from him.

Hossman caught the flannel pouch with one hand, opened the mouth of the pouch, and poured the contents into the palm of his hand. The black flannel pouch is full of diamonds!

Hossman nodded in satisfaction, poured the diamond back into the flannel pouch, threw it to the mercenary next to him, and then took a walkie-talkie from a mercenary on the left, and spoke into it.

It didn't take long for a container truck to enter the scope of the weapon in Yun Lingfeng's hand from the corner.

"Scan the contents of that truck's container." Yun Lingfeng held down the headset and ordered Liu Conglin.

A member of the Secret Service pulled out a scanner and pointed it at the container behind the truck and began to scan. Soon, the outline of a warhead appeared on the scanner.

"Cargo confirmed!" The Secret Service member put away the scanner, picked up his weapon, and pressed the headset as he spoke.

"Arctic wolf?" Liu Conglin asked Yun Lingfeng for his decision through the headset.

Is the message provided by Locke true? Is Horsman really ready to trade nuclear warheads here? Yun Lingfeng's brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, this feeling made Yun Lingfeng very uncomfortable.

Liu Conglin looked at the members of the "Jihad" al-Shabaab who had climbed into the truck and had finished the goods and were about to exchange places with the mercenaries in the cab, and said a little anxiously: "Arctic wolf, Ayman Libby is ready to receive the goods." ”

If it weren't for Chengying's special order, during the operation, he would have completely obeyed Yun Lingfeng's command, and Liu Conglin would have already done it at this time!

"Do it!"

Yun Lingfeng shook his teeth and gave the order to attack!

Ping!

Point 50 was the first to shoot, and with one shot burst the head of a member of the "jihadist" al-Shabaab who climbed into the cab of the truck, splattering blood all over the cab.

"Don't attack the wagon! Repeat, don't attack the wagon! Yun Lingfeng leaned out from behind the container, and after putting down a mercenary with a point shot, he said to the headset: "Lao Liu, take someone to control the truck, and pay attention to cover!" As soon as the truck arrives, evacuate the scene! ”

Dada......da

Sonorous sonor......

A Humvee mounted machine gun on board behind Horsman fired, and a long point shot hit the container in front of Yun Lingfeng as a cover, bursting out a string of sparks, and the surface of the container was swept out by a row of bullet holes, fortunately the container was carrying goods, and these goods blocked the bullets of the general-purpose machine gun for Yun Lingfeng.

Otherwise, an empty container with only two layers of steel plates would absolutely not be able to stop the 7.62 mm steel core bullets fired by the general-purpose machine gun.

Baker, the fireman, took off the "Tekken 3" bazooka behind his back, locked on the Humvee that suppressed Yun Lingfeng, and depressed the launch button.

Whew!

The tail flame of the rocket illuminates the dimly lit container hub.

Boom!

The rocket hit the body of the Humvee with precision, and a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, blasting the entire Humvee into the air.

The Humvee rolled in mid-air, threw the mercenary corpse out of the car, and slammed it to the ground, and after a few seconds, a more violent secondary explosion occurred.

The deformed door of the Humvee flew out of the Humvee, and a mercenary was smashed out of the door by the fish, his entire chest dented, and blood foamed from his mouth and nose.

Baker put down the "Iron Fist 3" bazooka, picked up the M60 general-purpose machine gun hanging on his body, made a bang, pulled the bolt, and began to strafe at the mercenaries and "jihad" al-Shabaab in the open field, providing fire support for the advance of the special service team.

A mercenary pulls an AT4 rocket launcher out of the Humvee and takes aim at the secret service team approaching the van.

However, when he was targeting the Secret Service Team, he himself was locked by Point 50.

Point 50's eyes were glued to the sniper scope, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and he calmly pulled the trigger.

Ping!

The muzzle of the AS50 erupted in a cloud of orange-red muzzle flames, and the bullet spun out of the chamber and flew towards the mercenary with the bazooka on his shoulder.

Poof!

The mercenary's head shattered like a battered watermelon, and bloody skull fragments flew everywhere.

The neck without a head squirts blood yearning for "sneering". The mercenary's corpse shook twice in place, fell backwards to the ground, and the AT4 bazooka slammed into the concrete floor with a "dang bang", smashing a shallow mark.

Liu Conglin took out a grenade from the grenade bag, bit the ring of the safety pin with his mouth, pulled the safety pin open, and threw it at the two members of the "jihadist" al-Shabaab who were hiding behind the bulletproof GLK.

Boom!

Two members of the "jihadist" al-Shabaab armed with AK-47s were killed on the spot by grenades, and even Ayman Libby, who was hiding behind the GLK's body, was blown up and fell out of the back of the GLK.

"Ho, I earned it this time." Liu Conglin looked at Ayman Libby's corpse and said, "Even Ayman Libby has been killed, and you can't invite us to drink when you go back to Chengying this time?" ”

The air wave generated by the explosion of the grenade lifted the "euro" in the cocker box into the air, and a large number of "euro" danced in the air.

One of the "euros" was blown into Liu Conglin's face, Liu Conglin grabbed it and saw what kind of euro it was, it was clearly a white paper cut to the same size as the euro!

Liu Conglin sensed the strangeness of the matter, and pressed the headset and said to Yun Lingfeng: "Arctic wolf, except for the one on the surface, the money in the Ayman Libi cash box is all white paper!" ”

Yun Lingfeng's brows were about to twist into a pimple at this time, and he replied to the headset: "Confirm the goods on the truck!" ”

"Roger!" Liu Conglin replied, and continued to approach the truck with the special service team members around him.

When passing by the corpse of "Ayman Libby", Liu Conglin noticed that the "skin" on the chin of "Ayman Liby" was upturned, and he leaned over and grabbed the upturned "skin" and pulled it hard, tearing off a ******** from "Ayman Libby's" face.

", this isn't Ayman Libby at all! We've been tricked! Liu Conglin threw away the ******** in his hand and said to the special service members beside him: "Withdraw!" Remove! Remove! ”

"Arctic wolf, the money is fake, and Ayman Libby is also a stand-in, we have been tricked!" Liu Conglin said to the headset as he retreated backwards.

Is it really a trap? The Arctic wolf frowned, and decisively gave everyone the order to retreat.

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