We followed the "Mediterranean" to a small private airport, where a business jet was ready to take off as soon as we boarded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Look at the appearance of people with such wealth, it's strange if it's not the National Intelligence Agency.

The plane flew directly over the Pacific Ocean after takeoff. On the plane, Big Eyes and Wild Boar and I repeatedly deduced all kinds of possible scenarios. I wanted to lure the "Mediterranean" into revealing a little more information, but this guy just listened. Seeing that the boar and Nicol were speechless, they hurried to give us a make-up lesson in street fighting and jungle fighting.

When the plane descended to altitude, the coastline was seen. "Mediterranean" pointed to the right of a looming city below and said, "Welcome to Colombia." That's where we're headed. ”

The plane landed at an airstrip with only one runway. As soon as we got off the plane, five jeeps and a truck drove up quickly. "Mediterranean" shouts: "Your equipment has arrived!" ”

I looked, good fellow, we don't lack anything except what we have already stated we don't have. Now it's people who are swordsmen and I'm fish and meat, so there's nothing to say. The jungle camouflage uniforms equipped by the Colombian army were put on first, the penny hat was strapped, and then the weapons and ammunition were checked.

Big Eyes and I used MP7 submachine guns with double-row magazines, and the two of us stuffed a lot of grenades into our bodies. The Powell Jr. brothers came to camel things, and Powell Jr. also took an MP7 because he had to carry ammunition, and carried a lot of grenades; Heyer had to act with Bull and carried a bunch of various mines. The boar is ready for suppressive fire, so the SVD sniper rifle is used. Nicol took an M18 and then strapped a semi-automatic shotgun. Others each have an M27 rifle and a bazooka on their backs.

I saw that the "Mediterranean" they also changed into combat uniforms and asked: "You go too?" ”

He looked helpless: "I want to see that you guys won't play tricks." ”

After inspecting the weapons, Baben distributed food, which was unpalatable field energy food. This made it really difficult for a few people who had never eaten anything so unpalatable before. But everyone knows that it must be eaten, and the battle that will soon begin requires energy. Although the scolding continued, everyone was chewing and swallowing hard, only the wild boar and Nicol seemed to have long since adapted to the taste, and did not complain a word.

It was already a little dark for dinner, and "Mediterranean" came over with a tablet: "The situation has not changed yet. Our men are watching the perimeter, and your mission is to get Garcia out and bring him here or kill him. If you can't get rid of your pursuers, I won't wait for you. You'd better not get captured, it's going to be miserable. Alright, let's go. ”

This time we checked the intercom and night vision again. I asked Nicol, "Do you have a nickname?" ”

Nicol said, "Yes, call me a swan." ”

Swan? I heard that in Norse mythology, the Valkyrie can be transformed into a swan, and it seems that this girl is indeed worth not ordinary force.

Heyer shouted, "I don't have a nickname yet! ”

The wild boar said, "Then take one quickly, and do this kind of thing because it cannot use its real name." ”

Heyer's entanglement, he thought about several times in the car, but he was not satisfied. In the end, Big Eyes couldn't stand him anymore: "You can call it a toad, you have the loudest voice." ”

This proposal was first embraced by the swans, and although Haye strongly opposed it, he could no longer help it. Powell Jr. got the nickname of the shot put.

Led by Pabun, we drove for two hours. Eventually, it was completely dark, and Papen told us to turn off our lights and rely on night vision to drive. This is really a big test for those of us who have never used night vision devices, and I can only ask the Josson brothers and the Powell Jr. brothers to hurry up and adapt to it, so as not to cause chaos after the fight.

I looked at my watch when Papen gave the stop order, and it was already 9:20.

Papen instructed us to park in a wooded area, and at first I thought he was familiar with the place, but on closer inspection, I realized that he had received instructions through the intercom.

After getting out of the car, the "Mediterranean" walked up to me and Big Eyes, "It seems that the previous information is not very accurate, isn't it?" It's the two of you or the boar that really says here, right? ”

Seeing that we were silent, he pointed to the town halfway up the hill and said, "Now I tell you that my men have taken control of the surrounding hills, and you just have to go in there and find Garcia and bring him out." If you can kill this person, you can get an extra million dollars. "Saying give us a picture of a bearded Colombian on it.

He pointed to the cameras that Big Eyes and I were carrying, and emphasized, "If you can't bring it out, Garcia will kill him, but you must let me see it." ”

I reluctantly said, "As you wish!" But why not wait for the second half of the night? ”

"It's not something you need to care about!" He waved his hand, "Act now!" ”

Fuck！ Big Eyes gestured to him with the middle finger, and then said, "Action!" Check the call again. ”

Big Eyes and I were at the front, and everyone followed in the agreed order. Nicole and I walked in front, Big Eyes fifteen meters behind me, and behind him were the Qiao brothers and Spring Rolls. Powell followed behind with ammunition on his shoulders.

Bull, Heyer and Wild Boar were left behind in a separate group.

The field of view of old-fashioned military night vision devices is green, which makes it difficult for people who are not used to it. Big-eyed, they often make some noise under their feet because they don't get used to it.

I was glad that the wild boar was adamantly opposed when I proposed to touch it through the woods. Now I know that even walking on the side of the road can be annoying and stumbling in the bushes, and if you go deep into the woods and fall into it, you will be completely messed up. That's it, at first, Nicol always glanced at me, for fear that I would make a big move.

Originally, I was supposed to be a wild boar in this position, but we didn't worry about the "Mediterranean" gang, so we needed someone experienced in the battlefield to watch behind us. So General Nichol put me in the vanguard position, but Nicol positioned me as her assistant. It is mainly up to her to discover and take down enemy sentry posts.

I knew I had no experience in jungle warfare, so I was cautious at first, but I soon discovered that a lot of things are easy to do when it comes to kung fu. Long-term practice has made my stride different from ordinary people, uniform and powerful, and I can "listen", and when I walk through the bushes, my voice is smaller than Nicol's. So Nicol simply stopped turning his head to me.

I also put my mind at ease and used all my energy to feel the surroundings, and now I really feel something. I had the feeling that there was a layer of murderous intent around the town at this time, but the town was still quiet and peaceful. It seems that the people in the town did not feel the danger, and it should be true that the "Mediterranean" said that they had taken control of the outskirts of the town.

This makes me both happy and sad. Happily, the outskirts of the town have been cleared, and the difficulty of our attack will be greatly reduced. I am completely unsure of whether the "Mediterranean" gang is reliable or not, and it is completely impossible to judge whether they will act against us on the periphery. Now that people control the periphery, it's easy to kill our mouths. I can only act at the opportunity.

About 300 meters from the town, I felt a hidden danger, and quickly crouched down, signaling everyone to stop moving forward in the sign language taught by Nicol. I scanned around with my night vision goggles and found nothing, thinking it was the snake coiling in front of me that was causing me to feel a sense of danger. I used the muzzle silencer to push the snake away, and the snake reluctantly demonstrated to me and swam out into the grass.

But the sense of crisis did not disappear, and I had to feel the environment around me with all my heart. It seemed that Nicol had found nothing, had become impatient, and suddenly I understood what I had discovered? Very light chemical taste! Used to repel insects. There may be someone nearby.

Nicol was already on her feet, and I hurriedly made a dangerous gesture to her. After she crouched down, I half-crouched and slowly moved forward, and after about five minutes I finally used the infrared night vision device to spot a spot on a tree trunk in front of me on the left that was slightly different from the surrounding temperature. There were people lying on tree branches wrapped in anti-infrared camouflage cloth.