Inside a gloomy room.

A stout white man looked gloomily at the bearded and yellow-skinned man in front of him.

"I've done what you asked me to do, and it's time to make good on your promises."

"Don't be in such a hurry, Mr. DeWitt." The bearded man sat on the ground, playing with an M1911 in his hand, "We won't give us a cent less for the negotiated price." ”

Devit snorted coldly: "But I haven't received your transfer information so far." ”

The bearded man shrugged, "That's a lot of money." If you want to transfer to your account unnoticed, it's not as simple as going to the store and buying a hot dog. You know, MI6's noses have always been very smart, and if this happens again, they're going to go crazy looking for any clues. ”

After a pause, he said with a playful face: "Of course, if the person behind you is willing to cover it up, I don't think anything will be a problem." We can transfer the money to your account immediately. ”

DeWitt's body suddenly tensed, and his pupils shrank.

"Relax, my friend." The bearded man grinned, "There's no need to be so nervous. ”

Devitt stared at him, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" The bearded man said, "No, no, no, from the moment you set foot on our land, we already know who you really are. ”

"It's not comparable to your global intelligence network, but we still have some sources. And don't you think you're revealing too big a flaw? Being able to hide from SAS in planning such a joint action is not something that ordinary organizations are capable of. Like I said, the MI6 has always had a very smart nose. ”

Devitt was silent.

The bearded man didn't care, he stretched his right leg forward, took out a small button mechanism from his pocket and played with it.

"Kazaev must die, he doesn't die, I'm afraid many of your big guys won't be able to sleep, right? At this point, we have the same goal. A hint of frenzy suddenly ignited in the bearded man's eyes, "That demon's existence blasphemed Allah, so he must die!" ”

"You lunatics." DeWitt vaguely realized something, and a puff of dryness in his throat squeezed the words out of his throat.

"Crazy? No, I'm just a devout believer. The bearded man's expression suddenly calmed down, his thumb lightly rested on the button, and he looked up at DeWitt, "Everything is worth it in order for that demon Kazaev to get the punishment he deserves." But all this must not have anything to do with my homeland. So ......"

A smile appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, my partner. ”

"No......" DeWitt muttered, but a rapidly expanding fireball reflected in his pupils.

Rumble!

Flames rose into the sky, destroying entire houses. All traces were erased.

On the other side, the members of the team returned to the base by helicopter.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the cabin seemed somewhat oppressive, and no one spoke.

There was a shock to the fuselage, and the plane landed.

Captain Price said: "Okay, go back and get some rest, Kazaev won't just give up." We'll have work to do soon, and everybody is ready. ”

"You know, sir." Gates shrugged, "We're always on call. ”

"Good." Captain Price nodded and left the plane.

Everyone was about to go back to their rooms when Thorpe suddenly walked over and patted Su Bai on the shoulder.

"Don't forget to stop by the bar for a drink later."

"Of course, I've been waiting for you to have a treat." Su Bai replied with a smile.

Thorpe didn't say anything and walked towards the barracks.

Su Bai turned around, looked at the braided girl who came over with a gun, and asked, "Do you want to go to the bar together later...... Oh, forgot, you MSL believers can't seem to drink, right? ”

The girl glanced at him, and silently walked past him towards the barracks.

……

After returning to the barracks to take a shower and change clothes, Su Bai walked towards the bar in a leisurely manner.

Although the base is small, there is no shortage of facilities. Bars are also available.

Although it may seem inappropriate to go to a bar for a drink in the middle of the day, for the members of the special forces, it is uncertain when they will have to go on a mission. Therefore, drinking and relaxing has always been a matter of day and night, and the bar on the base is open 24 hours a day.

Walking into the bar, it looks a little empty inside.

Su Bai heard someone shouting his name.

When he heard the voice, he saw Thorpe waving to him at the bar. Gats and Sergeant Grigos were also seated.

"You're really fast."

Su Bai walked over and sat down next to Thorpe and said.

"You're too slow, man." Gates next to him said, "You weren't so sluggish when you were chasing that little bastard today. ”

"You're right, so you weren't as fast as me at that time." Su Bai said in a teasing tone.

"You guy." Thorpe suddenly exclaimed, "I wasn't as fast as you when it came to the mission, but you definitely couldn't beat me when it came to drinking." You just wait to lie down and go back. ”

After saying that, he turned to the bartender behind the bar and said, "Man, give the assassin the strongest drink!" ”

That being said, in the end, the bartender served Su Bai a glass of whiskey instead of a more intoxicating cocktail.

After all, it is a military base, and they are members of the task force on standby at any time, and getting drunk is definitely not allowed.

Of course, if it is those team members who have no task for the time being, there is no such taboo.

After a little drinking, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

At this time, Sergeant Griggos suddenly said: "When do you think, when will Kazaev react?" You know, his son was shot in the head with a 'bang' from a large-caliber sniper rifle. ”

"That damn sniper, and splashed me." Thorpe grumbled.

Gates gritted his teeth and said, "That little bastard deserves it." ”

"That's true, but we haven't asked anything yet. What that sniper did made us work in vain for a while. Sergeant Grigos shrugged.

"I think we'll have work soon, and I don't believe that Kazaev will be able to endure it for long." Thorpe said, "Maybe we'll have to leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"I think you're right." Su Bai next to him interjected solemnly.

"That's not bad." Gates said in a relaxed tone, "Finish your work early and call it a day early." ”

"When it's over, I'll invite everyone to London for a drink." Thorpe followed.

"Thorpe, that's not very auspicious." Su Bai said with a smile, "In my hometown, this is called a flag. Usually people who say something similar before going to war never make it back. ”

"Flagging?" Thorpe was stunned for a moment, and then said indifferently, "It's okay, this is not your hometown." Curses are all about regionality. So I'm sure I'll finish this mission unscathed. ”