Chapter 24: Augustine's Lair

Zhang Yang rode this dilapidated motorcycle and drove in the direction of the military vehicle, he had to follow the military vehicle closely, wait for the special forces in the military vehicle to catch up with the convoy of the Cheetah Legion, and after losing both the mercenaries of the Cheetah Legion, snipe the remaining people who were still alive one by one!

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Therefore, the motorcycle he was riding was more than 20 miles out of the town, and the cylinder was pulled!

After driving the motorcycle with the cylinder for more than ten miles, Zhang Yang threw aside the motorcycle that could no longer be driven, took out a pack of cigarettes containing morphine from the dead man in the small village outside the rainforest in the cursed land, took a deep puff, identified the direction, and strode into the mountain.

After killing a baboon that lived in a cave instead of a tree with a dagger, Zhang Yang pushed a large stone to block most of the cave's entrance, leaning against the mountain wall and closing his eyes.

At about five o'clock the next morning, Zhang Yang came out of the cave, held a cigarette, and leaned against a tree on the side of the mountain road.

When a black man in camouflage uniform passed by in a jeep with no roof and no door, Zhang Yang quickly rushed out of the roadside, grabbed the frame of the jeep, and threw himself into the jeep like an ape.

Before the black driver could react, Zhang Yang sat in the co-pilot, took out the Sacred Desert Eagle, and put it on the black driver's head: "Get out of here, or will I ask you to go down?" ā€

Without any hesitation, the black driver jumped straight out of the dilapidated jeep.

The black driver did not make any pleads because Zhang Yang robbed his car, because in this war-torn land, he has seen a lot of mercenaries who rely on killing people to make a living.

A mercenary like Zhang Yang, who only robs things and doesn't kill people, is already a good person.

Besides, the car he was robbed of was also picked up by him from the side of the road, and it didn't cost him a penny, even if he was robbed, he wouldn't feel much distress.

The only thing that was more uncomfortable was that without this dilapidated Jeep, he would probably have wasted all his time on the road today.

The black driver sighed fiercely, hid behind a tree, cautiously showed his head, and shouted at Zhang Yang, who drove a jeep away for more than 20 meters: "Brother, forget it if you rob my car, I will walk for a day next, maybe I will encounter any danger, I don't know if you can give me a pistol to defend myself?" ā€

The black driver shouted like this, in fact, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to give him a pistol, but he had such a temperament that even if he was robbed, he still hoped to get a little benefit.

However, after he finished shouting, a pistol and several magazines were really thrown from the jeep.

In his heart, Zhang Yang suddenly changed from a good person to an idiot.

"As a mercenary, after robbing someone else's car, he gave someone a pistol, I'm afraid this can be something that only **** does, right?" The black driver took the pistol he picked up, gestured back and forth to Zhang Yang's jeep, and then pinned it to his waist and muttered: "Look at the pistol you gave me is good, I will spare you this time." ā€

His self-confidence was bursting, as if as long as there was a pistol, he could kill Zhang Yang, who had robbed his jeep.

And after Zhang Yang made sure that the black driver pinned the pistol to his waist, he quietly put the desert eagle back into the space of the bronze door imprint and drove forward.

After walking for about thirty miles, Zhang Yang saw a military vehicle that had been almost burned to a skeleton, and through the shape of the skeleton of this military vehicle, Zhang Yang could determine that this military vehicle was the military vehicle where he placed the grenade yesterday.

Around the military vehicle, there were a large number of warheads, eggshells of rockets, and the corpses of some special forces and mercenaries.

"The people of the Cheetah Legion and the people of the Spotted Hyena fought here, the special forces of the Spotted Hyena died a dozen, and the people of the Cheetah Legion died three, after the battle, they should have separated from the three forks in the road ahead, otherwise, there should be traces of fighting on the road ahead."

Zhang Yang stood at the three-way intersection and sighed deeply: "These two roads, no matter which one, lead to an extremely prosperous town in Africa, with many roads and vehicles, and after passing through that town, it is almost impossible to track down the mercenaries of the Cheetah Legion." ā€

"I only have seven days to come out this time, and I don't have time to track them all the time, and even if I do, I may not be able to track them." Zhang Yang rubbed his forehead, thought for a moment, and made another decision - first go to Augustine, the largest intelligence merchant in Africa.

Augustine's lair was far away from where Zhang Yang was, and even if Zhang Yang snatched a relatively good military off-road vehicle from a small warlord, it would take him a whole day to get there after getting rid of those waste soldiers.

Augustine's lair is in a huge valley, and the valley is full of all kinds of mines, so dense that even professional deminers can take at least a few days to clear a path that can safely lead into the valley.

Coupled with the various monitoring equipment arranged by dozens of ace mercenaries in the valley who are not weaker than Zhang Yang, it is simply impossible to sneak into the valley quietly, or find a sniper position that can snipe into the center of the valley.

In the history of African warfare, there are several mercenary squads killed by Augustine, and their blood and brains prove this.

There is only one safe way to enter the valley, and this safe road is constantly monitored by Augustine's people.

When Zhang Yang drove the off-road vehicle and just entered this safe mountain road, the originally dark place on the side of the road was bright, and then the whole road became brightly lit, as if it was daytime.

The off-road vehicle was monitored all the way, and drove to a huge city wall made of huge rocks and concrete, facing the muzzle of the black hole hole in the city wall, Zhang Yang stepped down from the off-road vehicle, raised his hands, and said: "I have a big piece of information that I want to sell to Augustine personally!" ā€

The gunman on the watchtower of the city wall moved slightly, tilted his neck and said, "Selling intelligence?" Come in through the small door next to it and get checked! ā€

Augustine was afraid of death, and there were so many people who hated him, so the people who came to his lair, whether they were selling information or buying it, had to be checked, they would first check if you had a weapon on your body, then they would use a device to check if there was metal on your body, and then they would inject a potion that could make a strong man no stronger than a schoolboy.

These three means can ensure that even if the super soldier king comes, as long as Augustine doesn't want him to come out alive, then he must not come out alive.

However, these three methods are of no use to Zhang Yang at all.

All of Zhang Yang's weapons were put into the space of the bronze door seal, and his own blood barely flowed, and the time for the injected potion to reach his whole body and take effect was at least a few hours later.

At that time, he may have held Augustine hostage.

After entering the valley, Zhang Yang first saw rows of tanks with long barrels.

These tanks were covered with camouflage and had an unusually bright appearance, and from the models on the cars, Zhang Yang could even tell that these tanks should be from the tank graveyard of the United States.

To be able to get these behemoths out of the American tank graveyard and convert them into usable ones shows the horror of Augustine.

Behind the rows of tanks, there were also chariots covered in camouflage, followed by scattered anti-aircraft guns, and in some places machine gun forts!

Just these things on the surface, let Zhang Yang be sure that the lair of Augustine, the largest intelligence agent in Africa, even if the Cheetah Army and the group of special forces known as spotted hyenas are combined, multiplied by five, they will definitely not be able to break through.

If you count the fact that Augustine spent a lot of money and invited a super soldier king who was stronger than Zhang Yang, and a dozen or so ace special forces who were equivalent to Zhang Yang, if these people really attacked, I am afraid they would be killed.

Augustine's lair is terrifying!

But fortunately, Zhang Yang didn't plan to attack, he only planned to kidnap Augustine, let Augustin's subordinates find the old nest of the Cheetah Legion, and annihilate the Cheetah Legion.

After the Cheetah Legion is annihilated, Zhang Yang will kill Augustine, and then Zhang Yang will return directly to the Evolution Main World, not afraid of Augustine's siege at all.

Zhang Yang's plan has a great chance of success, and if it succeeds, he can destroy the two big enemies in one fell swoop.

Even if he didn't succeed, Zhang Yang could kill Augustine and destroy an enemy.

It can be said that it is a perfect plan.

After these behemoths, there are buildings that resemble the royal courts of Europe.

In the first building on his left hand, Zhang Yang met a blonde European, a young man with few muscles, gold-rimmed glasses, and slender fingers.

Ordinary people might think that such a person should be a clerk or something, but Zhang Yang sensed danger from this young man, if he guessed correctly, this person has a very good throwing skill.

After Zhang Yang saw this young man, he shook his head: "You can't be the master of the information I want to sell." ā€

"I can call the shots for information worth less than $100,000, and I can pay cash on the spot."

"You just can't call the shots with my information, so let's call Augustine out."

"What can't I do?"

Zhang Yang leaned forward, the corners of his mouth curled, and said, "What if I say that my intelligence involves dozens of tons of gold?" ā€

The blond-haired young man smiled, and looked at Zhang Yang like a ****: "No matter where you heard about this news, you put away the news you got, your news is of no use to us at all." ā€

Zhang Yang took out a cigarette and lit it, and asked lazily: "I know what you mean, do you think that the betrayer with dozens of tons of gold treasure map, even if he didn't die in the rainforest, which is known as the cursed land, is definitely trapped there?" ā€

The blonde young man squinted: "Isn't it?" ā€

Zhang Yang shook his head: "Yes or no, it's not up to you to decide." As for the news of the betrayer, I will sell it for a million dollars, and I will ask Augustine to receive me personally. ā€

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, the blonde youth's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his left hand had already made a gesture for the ace mercenary behind him to move.