The mine crept over, standing aside and not speaking, and Nighthawk asked the mine, "What about the Yaksha." Mine's habitual expressionless face said, "Accompany Doro."

Nighthawk was also used to his expression, nodded, and continued, "Okay, since everyone is here, let me talk about the arrangement of this operation." Several people gathered together at the same time.

Nighthawk roughly explained the arrangement with the black bear just now, "The main enemy now is not these killers, no matter how organized the killers are, no matter how fierce they are not afraid of death, but they are all on the bright side, the danger is those mercenaries hiding in the shadows, I don't know how many people they have, what equipment they use, and what tactics they use."

But what I can be sure of is that they are all some top soldiers who eat on the tip of a knife, some of them are retired special forces, some are international terrorists, murderous like hemp, have rich combat experience, their strength should not be underestimated, real mercenaries are grown up under the baptism of blood and fire, he has fought between major battlefields, and has rich combat experience.

Moreover, mercenaries use their own weapons, and I don't need to say more about a soldier's love for weapons, I think everyone here understands it. Everyone nodded.

Guns are the second life of a soldier, and on the battlefield, the quality of the gun determines how long you can survive. Therefore, these mercenaries do not use guns provided by others, but are familiar with guns, and in a country like Thailand, it is not a big problem to smuggle a few guns in.

Nighthawk continued with a stern expression, "So it is certain that their firepower must be very strong, and before we come into contact with their true strength, our firepower will not be fully exposed, and now our weapons are very limited, so I'm going to go to Doro and see if we can provide more firepower weapons." He paused and said, "Every time we are exposed, it is possible to put our heads in the scope of the opposing snipers one more chance, and you can be so lucky that your own head will not be fired by the other party."

We can't leave this building, we have to rely on the concealment of the building to suppress the first wave of attacks. The monkey nodded knowingly, and Nighthawk turned to look at the monkey, "Monkey, the sniper will be handed over to you." The monkey came to his senses, nodded, and then said anxiously to Nighthawk, "Captain, but I don't have a sniper rifle." Nighthawk smiled and said, "Then go and grab the other party's gun, I don't have any ability at all, so what kind of special forces are you doing." "The monkey was choked on the spot by Nighthawk's words, how can the other party's gun be so easy to grab, you can't let yourself sprint with a submachine gun and shout to grab it, that must not become a live target for the other party. Nighthawk saw the embarrassment of the monkey, laughed and said, "Don't worry, of course you don't want to rob it, even if there are ten of you, you won't be able to pass other people's firepower nets." Your mission is not to ambush in the house. He pointed to the other side of the hill, and the monkey followed his finger, and below the hill was a winding road that stretched past a village, and in the distance was the street leading to Bangkok, and at the moment he could see the lights flickering at the end of the road.

Nighthawk said, "Your task is to hide in the dense forest below the mountain, wait for the enemy to get through, and then quietly follow them, and then...... Hehe, you get the idea. ”

The monkey laughed when he heard this." Of course, you have to hide well, don't hit the wolf, but call the wolf to take it, mines, you cooperate with the monkey's actions, and make a beautiful fire reinforcement. Mine nodded silently, "Yes, Captain, you can just see." Nighthawk looked at the mines, and always felt that the eyes of this subordinate were full of melancholy, like a thick fog that could not be broken, hiding all his thoughts, and Nighthawk sighed in his heart, how many things he must have. But fortunately, this guy is focused enough, and his calm personality is a good hand when it comes to action.

He dispelled the thoughts in his heart and continued, "The black bear used the garage as a cover, suppressed the opponent with firepower, stabbed the left flank, the Yaksha was in charge of the second floor, and I was on the right flank, leaving the middle and waiting for them to come in, and directly outflanked them, so that they would not come back. "Well, the crowd screamed in pain, and they all geared up for the coming great battle." Not good", everyone turned their heads at the same time, only to see Dora on the stairs slowly walking towards them, followed by Yaksha, also with a surprised expression.

Nighthawk asked, "Do you have any comments?" Doro said as he walked, "I don't agree with your plan. Nighthawk frowned and said, "What, is there anything missing from my plan?"

Doro shook his head, and by this time he had walked over to them, "Your plan is perfect, at least in my opinion, your odds are good. But there are two things that are wrong, first, you will also pay a lot of money to win, you can not deny that. "Nighthawk really can't deny that under such a powerful attack, he can't guarantee that each of his brothers can complete the task safely, and the plan is very different from reality, on the battlefield, a small episode can lead to all the plans failing, Nighthawk can only nod helplessly."

Doro looked at Nighthawk's expression, patted his arm and said, "Thank you for sacrificing your lives to protect me, but this sacrifice is too great, I don't want to die because I'm being sacrificed, enough people have died, and it's not conducive to my escape plan." ”

Nighthawk raised his head sharply, his eyes shining, and he stared at Doro with a burning look, "Do you already have a plan to evacuate?" Dora didn't shy away from Nighthawk's gaze and said with a smile, "Of course, I've been preparing for this day for a long time. Did you know that this villa wasn't actually mine, he was Carson's. ”

"Carson's?" Everyone exclaimed almost at the same time, looking at Doro in disbelief.

Doro's expression did not change and said, "Yes, it was given to me by Carson, this villa is what I deserve, because I have been in charge of his drug empire and those shady businesses for him for so many years, so he gave me this place as a reward for my loyalty to him."

Later, while wandering around, I stumbled upon a secret passage in the basement that connected to a road behind the mountain. Doro smiled mysteriously. Nighthawk understood what he meant, and said tentatively, "You mean we evacuate from this secret passage?" Then these people come in and can't find us, or they won't be reconciled, they will hunt you all over the world, with their ability, no matter where they run, they will always find you, and you will never have a good life. Doro shook his head and said, "No, he'll find us." I've got 6 bodies in the basement, and I'll leave the rest to you. Nighthawk was impressed by his thoughtfulness, nodded and said, "I see, the golden cicada is out of its shell, and it is a good plan, so that you can fly away." Nighthawk walked up to Doro, stared him in the eye and said, "But you have forgotten our mission, we are not only born and died to protect your life, but also Matsumoto's life." Doro also stared at Nighthawk tightly, his face was stern, and he said word by word, "As an intelligence officer, I know better than you how important it is to complete the mission, rest assured, I will not give up my job in order to escape for my life, Matsumoto has come to the country of T today, and the inside line told me that he will stay at the Kangtai Hotel tonight, and someone will arrange for him to meet with Babu, and the specific meeting place is not clear." But as soon as there is a situation, the informant will immediately report it to the hunter. Nighthawk stared at him for a long time, not noticing anything unusual in Doro's expression, and then asked, "Is the news reliable?" "Absolutely. The inner line is passed by someone close to Matsumoto, who is usually very difficult to approach, and is always guarded by 4 bodyguards, making it difficult to get close. So he can only pass on these, and it's up to you to implement the specific implementation below. ”

Nighthawk nodded, "I believe in you, trust in a real man. Doro breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your trust, I hope we can become good friends after this time." The corners of Nighthawk's mouth raised slightly, "Aren't we friends now?" Dorohaha laughed, and their hands clasped tightly together.

After letting go of his hand, Nighthawk said to Doro, "There is one more matter, I ask you to arrange it for us now." "What's the matter?" Doro asked. Nighthawk said, "We don't have enough weapons and ammunition now, we urgently need to replenish them, and the most important thing is that we don't have explosives, can you find a way to get them?" Doro smiled, nodded, and said come with me.

Doro turned around and walked towards the stairs, Nighthawk was a little inexplicable, and followed him with a few guys stunned, Doro walked to a doorway next to the stairs, opened the door, and a staircase extended downward, and it turned out that the entrance to the basement was here. The inconspicuous location looks like a room.

Doro turned on the basement light, and the entire stairwell lit up with a dim light. Doro went down first. The basement is very empty, and a whole row of red wine barrels are placed against the wall of the entrance, which are neatly stacked on the shelves, and the aroma of wine can be smelled from afar, showing the luxury and taste of the owner.

If it weren't for the imminent war, a few people would really want to have a drink. There were several male corpses lying on the ground, dressed in various colors. Looking at the wounds on their bodies, they should have died not long ago, Doro explained, these are all men who were hacked to death during street fighting, and now they are borrowing them for use, and the monkeys are constantly giving them a twist on the side, forgiving them for their disrespect to the corpses, and the military thorns around him raise their legs to give him a kick.

Doro looked at the other wall, where there were a lot of things piled up on the opposite side, covered by a large tarpaulin, and Doro reached out and forcefully uncovered the tarpaulin, revealing the box underneath. It's all green boxes for transporting weapons. Doro looked up and said, "Everything. They laughed at Nighthawk.