"Man, glory or hell is in your thoughts." As he spoke, the commander gently slapped the Gurkha scimitar in his hand.

Lev grinned and nodded subconsciously.

At that moment, Yashin suddenly spoke.

"Truth be told, sir, our codes and frequencies change constantly."

As soon as this remark came out, Lev was immediately impressed, it seems that Yashin is really "ginger or old spicy", and such an important problem was easily resolved by him.

"The Evil God"

"You've always had codes and frequencies, right?" The commander didn't seem to be in a hurry, still smiling.

"There used to be." Yashin said without hesitation this time.

"It's okay to use the old ones, don't tell me you don't remember."

Yashin didn't hesitate, "Of course I do. ”

"Write a few, no problem."

"Okay."

Yashin took the paper and brush handed by the black soldier and wrote several sets of frequency and response codes, which made Lev on the side shudder after reading it.

None of them are right.

What if these guys were going to experiment right away? As soon as he thought of this, an ominous thought suddenly came to Lev's heart.

As the Commander stared at the paper on the table, Lev felt Yashin give him a gentle wink, which apparently told Lev to take a closer look at the set of frequencies and codes he had written.

Lev quickly looked at the blank paper on the table, and after looking at it, he quickly understood that Yashin was using an equal function, and each set of data was added by one point without exception.

Lev smiled slightly, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, and also gave Yashin a look, indicating his attitude.

The commander pondered the code and frequency for a moment, and suddenly, he took out two more pieces of paper from the side, and handed them to Yashin and Lev.

"You both write." The commander said with a smile.

Lev understood at this time, no wonder Yashin wanted to give him a look, just to let him see the law, in case this commander came to do this.

I have to say that Yashin is indeed a pilot with a very high IQ.

Because they found a pattern to each other, the two of them added a number to all the codes and frequencies, and after a while, they wrote a lot.

When the commander picked it up, he quickly compared it and found that both of them had written exactly the same thing.

"Yes, it seems that you are sincere, come on, two national heroes of Niyal, let's take a picture together." The Commander was indeed a cunning fellow, and he made another move.

And this time the group photo is still Lev and Yashin holding the code and frequency......

Due to the surprisingly consistent code and frequency of the code written by Lev and Yashin, they were unhandcuffed and shackled, and the commander provided them with a cabin.

Of course, this was only a preliminary trust, so it was inevitable that there were heavily armed black soldiers patrolling the vicinity of the cabin with their sturdy shepherd dogs.

Artyom saw everything the commander did, he still admired this guy, thinking that this guy still had the shadow of Pugachev's cunning, but Pugachev was nominally serving their Yeroo family, but in fact, he didn't like him at all, and secretly directly contacted and colluded with Dopombe, so Pugachev's death was the result of his own fault.

Since Yashin said that the codes and frequencies would be changed, the commander also turned on the communication equipment and tried to communicate according to these codes and frequencies, but naturally because the data of these codes and frequencies were incorrect, they also did not succeed in contacting Vladimir's air force.

Yashin and Lev slept in the cabin at night without the slightest intention of escaping, and they even slept soundly after a good meal, until the next morning, when the black soldiers told them that their leader wanted to see them.

The two also knew that it was impossible for the commander to contact Vladimir's air force, so they were also prepared for all kinds of foreseeable things.

"Can't be reached." Sure enough, as soon as they met, the commander said directly.

"It's normal that you can't get in touch, I said these will change often." Yashin's face was calm.

"I hope you didn't lie to us."

"Of course not, we're all about credit."

"Well, you can bring someone to help us here." The commander suddenly smiled slyly again, and he laughed so hard that Lev and Yashin only felt their scalps tingle, because this guy was simply out of play, and he didn't know what big move he would make next.

"Didn't we expose us by bringing us in?" Yashin quickly shook his head, he thought it was impossible.

"How is it possible to expose you? We are just cooperating with you to get you back to them in the most normal way possible. The commander smiled slightly, "If you pass easily, wouldn't it be easy for them to suspect you?" ”

"Okay." Yashin sensed that the commander had a point, so much so that he couldn't find any point to refute it.

"We will cooperate with you, but don't forget our agreement, come, sign, my dear fellow." After the commander finished speaking, he winked, and the soldiers next to him hurriedly handed over an agreement.

Picking up the agreement, Yashin and Lev immediately felt that this commander was indeed a difficult guy, and the content of this agreement was nothing more than their accusation against Vladimir and Fred, believing that they had started the civil strife in Nyal, which led to the current situation of misery among the people, and Vladimir was responsible for all the responsibilities.

"Sign it, press your handprints, and we'll let you go." Don't worry, we won't come up with this agreement until the last resort, after all, everyone is also a trustworthy person, and I also promised that once you provide a true and effective piece of information, within three days, you will receive a transfer of 500,000 US dollars on Mosco's bank card, guys, sign it quickly, and by the way, I wish us a smooth cooperation. ”

The Commander was indeed a thoughtful fellow, and he even had celebratory champagne ready.

At the moment, the lower husband and Yashin are indeed running away on the tip of the knife, and it is difficult to protect themselves.

The two had no idea that the other's approach would be so lethal, and they had unknowingly fallen into the trap that the commander had carefully arranged for them.

But what options do they have right now?

Life and death are in the minds of them.