Chapter 215: Welcome to the Husband and Wife Night Talk Program, I'm the host Dr. Zhu

"Why haven't you seen anyone yet...... After Zhu Jue and Sam finally got in touch with Santiago again and confirmed the code, the two stood together in the parking lot of the motel that had been washed in blood, waiting for the helicopter in the receipt message to appear.

"I'm hungry again." Saying this, Zhu Jue took out a sandwich he found in the hotel kitchen, tore open the wrapper, took out a piece and handed it to Sam beside him, "Do you want to have a piece too, turkey meat, it looks good." โ€

Sam looked at the blood stains on the wrapping paper and didn't know how it was stained, and remembered the bloody scene in the hotel, and once again there was a feeling of discomfort in his stomach, and he quickly shook his head to refuse, and then raised his wrist again, and after looking at the time on his watch, he couldn't help but say, "Look at the time, it should be about the same......"

With that, Sam looked up at the dark night sky, as if searching for something.

After Zhu Jue stuffed the sandwich in his mouth three by five, he also raised his head and followed Sam's gaze, but he couldn't see anything other than the dark night sky and a few sparse stars dotted in the night sky.

"There's nothing in the sky, don't you think your neck is sore?" When Zhu Jue was talking, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the air that was obviously empty, but there seemed to be a sense of disharmony, and then a gust of wind whistled from above and down for no reason, blowing the clothes on Zhu Jue's body to sway.

Then, above Zhu Jue's field of vision, there was an unnatural distortion in the air, and then as if boiling water had been poured on a snowdrift, the distorted air took on its original form, which was a huge helicopter with a pitch-black body. A golden coat of arms is painted on the door of the cabin on the side of the plane, and two capital letters "SD" are written in the center of the coat of arms.

"Exclusive to San Diego Special Security, the 'Queen Bee' stealth helicopter with optical camouflage and silent propellers." Seeing that Zhu Jue seemed to be quite surprised by the helicopter that seemed to appear out of thin air, Sam said on the side, "But I've only heard of this thing at my level, and this is the first time I......'ve seen it with my own eyes."

"It seems that there are really a lot of black technologies in this San Diego group......" saw the helicopter landing in the middle of the parking lot. Zhu Jue held his chin and nodded, "In this case, it is really true that Earl William is operating the shady curtain of the US presidential campaign, and this problem is simply Sith......

"How could a low-level employee like me know about these things......" Sam said after pushing the protagonist hard in the back and gesturing to the helicopter in front of them, "If you really have any problems, you can just meet Mr. Earl and ask him in person." Anyway, as long as I send you to the place next, all my tasks will come to an end, and I will have just saved up enough annual leave. I can finally go back to my farm in Arizona and meet my wife and children......"

Zhu Jue was walking towards the position of the helicopter, and after hearing Sam's words, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to Sam and said, "Sam, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I will miss your ...... in the future" After finishing speaking, he stared at Sam for four or five seconds, shook his head, sighed, and continued to walk in the direction of the helicopter.

Sam always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Zhu Jue's words. But he had no choice but to say thank you inexplicably, and followed Zhu Jue to the helicopter together.

Wait until the two of them have reached the center of the parking lot. The helicopter hatch in front of them opened straight open, and a bald man in his forties stood at the door, holding a carbine mounted with grenade launchers, optical tools and other components, a communication headset pinned to his ear, strong chest muscles propping up the dark green uniform on his body, and on his left shoulder hung an identical "SD" coat of arms exactly like the one on the helicopter.

'Sam. Mr. Fisher...... ' said the strong middle-aged man in a low, slightly hoarse voice. He first looked at Sam, then at a terminal with a display fixed to his arm, as if to confirm his identity, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded slightly at Sam. Then he glanced at Zhu Jue, who was standing beside Sam, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, "I'm the head of the foxhounds squad of the internal guard of the group's security department, you can call me Captain or Captain Liqueid." Your report has been received on the part of the group, are you sure that all the fourteen members of the Internal Guard stationed here have been killed? โ€

"I can't fully confirm that...... Mr. Captain, because the scene is completely indistinguishable, it is a hellish sight. Sam seemed to recall the scene in the motel's activity room, and a look of disgust and disgust appeared on his face, "But there are really no other people alive here except the two of us." โ€

After hearing this, Riquid's already swarthy face darkened even more, and he said to the other two internal guards in the helicopter cabin behind him, "You two, hurry up and check the situation." โ€

Then the two men jumped out of the cabin with their carbines in their hands, and cautiously cooperated towards the interior of the motel.

Just looking at the movements of the two of them, Zhu Jue said to Liquaid in front of him: "Well, this big brother Liquide, although it is a little divided, but I have confirmed that there are indeed fourteen poor guys scattered on the ground and on the wall or some other head dog or something......"

"Huh?" Liquide's eyes were a little unkind, but after hearing the words, his expression when he looked at Zhu Jue became sharper, his index finger lightly tapped the palm of the carbine in his hand, and asked Zhu Jue in a slightly hoarse voice, "This Mr. Zhu didn't seem to be at the scene at the time, how did you know this specific number...... Or do you have any other sources of learning about this result? โ€

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not familiar with the murderer." As if sensing Liquide's faint hostility towards him, Zhu Jue hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Although the damage is very strict, the remains of fourteen left kidneys can indeed be found at the scene, and it is natural that there should have been fourteen people." Or has your San Diego Group developed technology that allows one person to stretch more than two waists? If this is the case, the solution to the world's food crisis is just around the corner. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ How can you still have the heart to count the internal organs in that situation......" Sam couldn't help but say after listening to Zhu Jue's words, he entered the activity room with Zhu Jue, and he didn't realize that the guy was still paying attention to these strange places, but he still said to Liquid, "Mr. Captain, although this guy is unidentified, he is extremely suspicious and very untrustworthy. But at least I don't think he has anything to do with the gang that attacked us. โ€

Although Sam still remembered very well that Zhu Jue seemed to know something about the guys who operated the weird human-faced dogs, but seeing that the mission was about to end, he didn't think about saying anything more in this regard when he was in a hurry to go home for vacation after the handover, after all, even if something really went wrong at that time, it was none of his business.

"Hmph......" Liquaid snorted coldly, and wanted to say something more to Zhu Jue, but at this time, the communication headset pinned to his ear came from the two people who had been sent by him before, and then he frowned slightly and replied. Okay, I understand, let's come back now, and I'll leave it to the department that specializes in appraisal. โ€

Then he glanced at Zhu Jue and Sam again and said, "During this time, there were a lot of messes within the entire group, and manpower was already very tight, and a team was lost for no reason...... I'm going to ask for an explanation for this kind of thing...... Now, you two come up for me, I don't have any time to waste here with you. โ€

Zhu Jue and Sam don't have much to say. After Lyquaid moved out of the helicopter's hatch, the two of them climbed into the cabin of the Queen Bee together. Less than half a minute later, the two men sent by Lyqued also rushed back quickly after receiving the order to return, and got in.

At the sound of a command, the propeller of the "Queen Bee" helicopter was rotated and processed by the inverting sound wave generator. Although there was a whirlwind on the ground, there was no sound in the slightest, and after it quietly rose into the air, the optical camouflage quickly covered the fuselage and completely blended into the air. There was no trace of it.

"It's one hundred and twenty miles from headquarters." The pilot, who was operating the helicopter in front, looked at the dashboard and said, "It is expected to be there in thirty-five minutes." โ€

Hearing this, Liquaid nodded, then walked to the operator's seat, patted the driver's shoulder, and then picked up the radio station walkie-talkie on the side, and said: "Headquarters, headquarters, this is the foxhound, the target has been received, repeat, the target has been received, and it is expected to arrive in half an hour." Please reply if you receive it. โ€

But he didn't receive any reply, other than the noise of the radio waves. Riquaid asked twice more with an ugly face, but the result was still no change.

"Is it an equipment problem?" Lyquaid put down the radio in his hand and asked the driver beside him.

The driver first looked at the instrument panel in front of him, then shook his head at Liquaid and said, "There is no problem with the equipment, and there is no interference signal...... It could be the other party's problem. โ€

"How is this possible...... "Ricquid didn't want to believe this conclusion, "Didn't there be contact twenty minutes ago?" โ€

At this time, a reply suddenly came from the radio station on the side, and it was a young female voice: "Audition, can you hear it?" โ€

"Who are you!" Hearing this unfamiliar female voice, Liquaid immediately shouted into the radio station and asked, "Quickly identify you, and explain how you connected to our secret line." โ€

"Ah, is this a secret line?" The female voice chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, everyone here is dead, and no one sues me for this...... But it's not an important matter, I just want to ask, is that guy Zhu Jue where are you? โ€

When Liquaid heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Zhu Jue, who leaned over curiously, and the fire in his eyes seemed to be able to directly pierce the guy.

However, Zhu Jue waved his hand casually at Liquide, then took the walkie-talkie and said, "Hello this enthusiastic listener, I am your dear DJ Zhu Jue, do you have any questions you want to consult?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's been a long time, Zhu, Da, and Fu of the Second Courtyard of Qincheng, don't you remember who I am? After hearing Zhu Jue's reply, the female voice seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"Well, your voice sounds familiar, I should know you." Zhu Jue said, "I actually know that I am Doctor Zhu from Qincheng, presumably we should have known each other before, and you are still a woman, and it can't be Linn and Liu Baba, then I can already confirm your identity...... I didn't expect it to be you......"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I didn't expect to meet you again, wish, big, husband......" The tone of the female voice seemed to contain indescribable affection, "You ......"

But before she could continue to speak, Zhu Jue interrupted her words and said: "Lao Hu, how many times have I told you, you are a typical prostatitis, and Liuwei Dihuang Pill is not the right ......" (to be continued......

PS: Lost on the road of life for half a year _(:ะท)โˆ )_