At the other end of the corridor, outside the iron gates of the prison, several officers were studying countermeasures, some suggesting negotiations, some suggesting a storm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Behind them, two whole teams of 20 soldiers were on standby.

"Don't bother!" A voice suddenly sounded behind them, and immediately after, everyone's heads received a powerful mental shock. And that's not all, two iron grenades exploded in the hallway.

"Down, down!" Duchamp muttered triumphantly.

These iron grenades are special weapons specially made by the Northland mercenaries, and the focus is not on the power of the explosion, but on the fact that the explosion often carries flashes, poisonous gases, and various spicy irritating gases. The point of Duchamp's purchase was that there was a poisonous gas that caused a person to fall into a coma, and as for the flashes of light, it didn't matter to him.

Among the large number of soldiers, there are also those who are more resistant, Duchamp swiped open the iron door with the certification card, rushed out and gave him another blow.

The soldiers were well equipped, and Duchamp took all their guns by the way.

There were also a few soldiers scattered upstairs, taking advantage of the fact that they didn't know much about what was going on below. Duchamp hurriedly rushed up and knocked on the sticks one by one.

After more than ten minutes, the prisoners and soldiers on board changed places.

Duchamp "excited" Mura and the others two or three times in a row, but the effect was still not obvious, and he hurriedly applied 'purification', and then found that to relieve this situation, two skills must be used together to have some effect. Mulla, with his feet limped, struggled to find the antidote in a room on the ship, and after giving himself a hard injection, he finally relieved the muscle softening, and then gave Olivier and Learmey another injection.

Duchamp looked enviously at Mura, who found that he also had a clear lack of knowledge. Seeing these anesthetics, he suddenly had an inspiration, and ran down to stab the captives one by one to prevent future troubles. "That governor isn't a good man, and he's going to take us to Ordis to kill us." After solving the crisis on the ship, Duchamp told the other three about what he had overheard.

"What!" The other three said in unison in astonishment.

Mura picked up a gun and asked sensitively, "Does he know who we are?" ”

Duchamp shook his head: "He only knows my identity, and the three of you don't know." Listening to what he meant, it seems that he is going to deal with Gatapunia, and I will hinder him, so I will kill me, and the three of you are here with me, so I will also kill him together, and then blame the Duke of Kane. ”

Mura's brow twisted into a zigzag.

In the monitoring room on the first floor, the voice of communication came again, and the inability to contact for such a long time had already made the team on the shore suspicious.

Duchamp ran over and slammed the liaison a few times, making some noise, and then turned it off.

"Someone on the shore will come to investigate soon, so you have to plan ahead."

"How about we get the boat away?" Learmey licked his lips and came up with an idea, "Get the boat away, and the guys on the shore won't be able to catch up with us, and then we'll sail down the sea to the south." ”

Olivier found the wreckage of his tactical guide on the table in the next command room, couldn't help but cry out sadly, and hurriedly held it to find Duchamp to recover.

Duchamp agreed while assembling the tactical guide for Olivier: "Good idea, but it's not us, only the three of you to control this ship, I have to go ashore to answer the road, and by the way, I will help you take care of the pursuers." ”

Olivier was adamantly opposed to leaving Duchamp alone to take the risk, believing that everyone should go. Duchamp reluctantly patted Limmon on the shoulder: "You have to think about it, there is also a non-combatant among us. Besides, if you take this big ship away, it will be a huge blow to the guys on the shore. ”

Olivier still insisted, and Mura clapped: "I agree! ”

The plan was decided, Duchamp took out the authentication card and key found on the adjutant's body, and stuffed it to Mula: "This is what the adjutant has on him." There's something we can use to communicate with each other, and also, watch out for the group of captives, we can't let them turn against the water anymore. ”

Since the speedboats had been brought ashore, Duchamp hurriedly jumped into the water and swam ashore with all his might.

Olivier looked at Duchamp's figure in the distance, and suddenly asked Mura: "Are we quite useless?" ”

Mura was noncommittal to the pointless question and began to divide the work: "Lilmu stared at the surveillance of the prison downstairs, and Olivier and I went to sail the boat. ”

After going ashore, Duchamp found the communicator again, but Lu and Gavin's communicator had no signal, presumably hiding in a cave.

It turned out that he told Lu that he would be able to go to reinforcements in two hours, but in fact, Duchamp only took 40 minutes to solve the ship's problems. As he ran, he glanced back and saw that the Hawkeye was slowly moving and turning in the direction of the deep water.

Duchamp glanced at the mountains in front of him, his figure flashed, disappeared in the sunlight, and then, he appeared 100 meters in front of him, flashed for a moment, and then disappeared magically. This is the result of his cross-use of the two skills stealth and instantaneous, if you use instantaneous step in the stealth state, the original shadow space will be broken, and a shadow space must be rebuilt. However, even when running at high speeds, the space remains relatively stable. As he ran, Duchamp estimated the time it would take to reach the top of the mountain, which estimated that it would take another 10 minutes.

At the same time, among the caves on the top of the mountain, the blue-haired brother was inspecting the caves in the mountain with great interest.

"Hey, Tremont, the Hawkeye can't be reached anymore, do you think those boys are making trouble?" The Governor hurried over and asked anxiously.

"I guess so, I didn't expect those four boys to be quite capable." Brother Lanmao didn't raise his head, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"That's Hawkeye, why aren't you in a hurry?" The Governor said angrily.

"It's because it's the Hawkeye, so there's nothing to worry about, can they still get the ship away?" Brother Blue Haired is confident.

"Just in case, let's close the team first, and solve the problem on the ship first."

"I agree with this, first get the group of people who are caught now, this cave has a mystery, and I have to study it well in the future."

After the two commanders reached an agreement, the order to close the team was given.

Blue-haired Brother walked out of the cave and asked the liaison, "How is the contact with the Hawkeye?" ”

"Sir, there is no signal now, I suspect that it was forcibly shut down by the other party."

Brother Lanmao waved his hand and motioned for himself to come. "The operations on the Hawkeye depend on permission. Hey, they used March's permissions, but they're smart enough, but it's a pity. As he spoke, he took out his permission authentication card, fiddled with the remote control command system in his hand, and flew towards the foot of the mountain with new commands.

On the deck of the Hawkeye, the big radar that was soaring into the sky deflected slightly.

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