Opening the door of time and space, Fan Bufan found Price after returning to another world.

"Price, gather troops and prepare to save people."

When Price saw Fan Bufan with a gloomy face, he had an ominous premonition.

"Who?"

"Soap!"

"Damn!"

Hearing that it was soap, Price was a little angry.

Taking a deep breath, Price said, "Take me to the site first, I need to plan it." ”

"Okay."

Opening the gate of time and space, Fan Bufan took Price to the outside of Prescott's military camp.

Looking at the heavily guarded barracks, Price's expression was a little solemn.

"Commander-in-chief, you go back and call someone. I'll stay here and watch the situation. Price said.

"Okay, do you need me to call the ghosts to them?" Fan Bufan asked.

Price thought for a moment: "Not for the time being, there is no way to rescue here." We'll have to wait, and we'll have a chance when they transfer. ”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Fan Bufan said.

Opening the door of time and space, Fan Bufan called a few students from the Special Academy to replace Price.

And after Fan Bufan sent Price back to the other world, he flew to Li Hu's side.

When Cecil returned to the barracks with the remnants of the defeated army, Garcia was restrained.

"You guys? Met a large army of aliens? That was Garcia's first reaction.

"Sir, we've been ambushed!" Cecil was a little saddened.

Telling Garcia what had happened, Cecil said, "They were well-trained and well-equipped. The main thing is that they use the same equipment as us. ”

"The same? No way! Could it be an export product? Garcia asked.

Cecil shook his head, "I can say with certainty that those are the uncut versions. ”

"Well, I see. It just so happens that we have captured a prisoner, so we can interrogate them properly. Garcia said.

"Captive? What a bonus. ”

Saying goodbye to Garcia, Cecil returned to the residency and began to write reports.

Garcia, on the other hand, told Cecil what he had seen and heard to Peters, who had been waiting for a long time.

"The same gear as us? And a lot of exoskeleton armor? Where the hell did this organization come from? Peters muttered to himself.

"I'll leave it to you first, and I'll go back and report the situation first. Take good care of the prisoner, and I will transport him out as soon as possible. Peters said.

"Yes, sir."

Hurriedly aboard a helicopter, Peters flew towards Phoenix.

Because the matter has been exposed, the US military has canceled the radio interference.

"Commander-in-chief, 141 has been contacted." Signal Soldier Road.

Fan Bufan took the communicator and told the ghost of the situation: "Soap has been arrested, you have to be careful." ”

"How's the soap?"

"It's okay at the moment, they need to gather information alive. At present, this matter has been taken over by Price, you can rest assured. Fan Bufan said.

The ghost breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "That's good, I'll leave it here." ”

"Okay, need support to say, we've established a forward base. Your mission is to find out what is going on with the aliens, and you can't evacuate in time. Fan Bufan said.

"We'll get the job done." The ghost assured.

"Now that this mission is no longer important, you are always waiting for Price to summon to save Soap."

Compared with the task, Fan Bufan still feels that soap is more important.

"But what about here?" The ghost worried.

"There are six legions here, and there are me. Not really, and Todd them. Fan Bufan said.

The ghost thought for a moment, "Alright then, let's go on our mission." If the old man is in need, we are evacuating. ”

"Okay, stay safe."

Told the location of the Ghost Ops base, Fan Bufan then told them to wait for supplies at the scene.

A CH-53, escorted by several Apache helicopter gunships, lifted a standard container.

The ghosts, on the other hand, cut down in the woods with alloy broadswords, leaving enough open space to drop the containers.

When the ghosts heard the sound of the propellers, they pulled out a couple of hand-held flame flares.

The driver saw the signal below and slowly lowered the container.

Without waiting for the container to stabilize, the ghosts couldn't wait to open the container.

The supplies were carried down, and the ghosts then threw their old gear into the container.

After the resupply, the ghosts signaled.

After receiving the signal, the CH-53 took off again and returned home.

Fortunately, this time it was safe and sound, and Fan Bufan guessed that the flying alien should not be so cultivated.

In Prescott's interrogation room converted from a shipping container, soap is being interrogated.

"Name!"

"John McTavish."

"John McTavish?"

Hearing this name, the interrogating soldier said angrily: "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, please cooperate!" ”

The soap was handcuffed and couldn't move, or he would have sprayed his face.

I'm very cooperative, what else do I want.

"I'll ask you again, and you'll say your name."

"John McTavish." Soap said unhurriedly.

When the interrogating soldier heard this, he was about to get up and beat him, but his companion held him down.

He said, "Your code name? ”

"Soap."

"Task Force 141?"

Soap glanced at the other party in surprise when he heard this: "I didn't expect you to know?" ”

The interrogator gave him a serious look, and did not see any element of lying in his expression.

"That's all for today! Come, take him away. ”

With that, he motioned for his companions to leave with him.

"Raman, why stop me."

"It's not as simple as I thought, and I need to be sure of one thing." Raman Dao.

"What's the matter?"

Rahman said, "Did you notice that this suspect looks like a person?" ”

"Like a person? Like whom? ”

"Call of Duty soap." Raman Dao.

The other party thought about it, and suddenly his face changed: "It's really, it seems that something is wrong with this matter." ”

Raman nodded: "Report to the upper side immediately, things are getting more and more wrong now." ”

The two went to Garcia's command and told the people in command their suspicions.

"You mean this person is a character in the game?" Peters frowned.

"I'm not sure yet, I'm going to contact headquarters for a facial comparison." Raman Dao.

"Interesting, really interesting." Gary touched his chin and said.

First the aliens, and now the characters in the game.

Gary's first reaction was that there must be something involved.

"If it's certain to be true, then the aliens must have something to do with the organization behind these people." Raman Dao.

Peters nodded: "Okay, you guys contact the Department of Homeland Security as soon as possible to confirm the identity of the other party." ”

After thinking about it, Peters continued: "Also, this matter is kept secret for the time being, and it is not to be disclosed to the outside except us. ”

"Yes, General."

Peters didn't expect to hear such news just after he came back.

"Connect me to the Department of Defense, immediately." Peters.

When the encrypted channel was set up, Peters debriefed the situation to the Secretary of Defense.

"Yes, Minister."

Hanging up, Peters said to Garcia, "Get ready, get ready to send the prisoner out." ”

"What needs to be done by us." Garcia asked.

"This will be a tripartite joint operation of the CIA, FBI, DHS. They will move the prisoners away in three ways, and your task is to send troops to protect them. Peters said.

Garcia was surprised: "Tripartite alliance? That's a rarity! ”

"yes, this incident is beyond our imagination."

"So, which way is true." Garcia asked.

"I don't know, we just need to send troops. Others, no need to ask. Peters reminded.

"Yes, sir."

The next day, Raman came to Peters with a document.

"General, this is the result of the comparison." Raman handed the document to Petersdao.

"Already decided?" Peters looked at the papers.

"Yes, it's already certain." Raman Dao.

"Okay, continue the interrogation and ask for more useful information." Peters.

"Okay, General."

"By the way, the escort troops will come the day after tomorrow, you have to be ready." Peters admonished.

Raman nodded: "I already know, HDS has notified me to be in charge." ”

Bidding farewell to Peters, Raman took a deep breath and went to the interrogation room again.