"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

Gong Qingyong led everyone to the ambulance.

Zhuang Feng was lying on a hospital bed in the car, waiting for nurses and doctors to treat the head wound.

"Zhuang Feng, what did the doctor say?"

"It's fine, just a slight concussion, just a little bed rest."

Hearing the movement, he slowly propped up his upper body from the bed, whispered a few words, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Ji, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so reckless at that time, if you hadn't stopped me in time, I'm afraid we would have ......"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Feng lowered his head in shame, and he had no face to face everyone anymore.

After all, if Gu Ji hadn't grabbed the steering wheel in time and let the car hit the wall and stop, he would have rushed into the core area of the explosion with everyone and died on the spot.

"You're also for the mission."

Gu Jiwen responded.

He actually understands Zhuang Feng very well.

Just like in the Brazilian operation, Ling Yousong and Zhou Yu knew that there was danger ahead, but they were still willing to brave the rain of bullets to snatch the suitcase.

They all regard the tasks assigned by the organization as more important than their own lives.

And for Gu Ji himself.

Although he sometimes has a hot head and is desperate for tasks or intelligence.

Can once serve as operational commander.

He must take into account the overall situation, especially after experiencing Zhang Wenjun's sacrifice, he cherishes his current companions even more, so before giving every order, he has to be responsible for the safety of these people's lives.

"Zhuang Feng, we already know the true background of this rescue operation, and we also understand what you did at that time, but the next operation, without my and Gu Ji's orders, you must not go your own way like this again."

Gu Ji was red-faced, and Gong Qingyong could only sing white-faced.

Otherwise, Zhuang Feng made a mistake, but he didn't even have a word of admonition, then this team would not be able to take it anymore.

Zhuang Feng glanced at Chen Zhiyu standing in the crowd, nodded, and said seriously.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely obey the command in the future!"

"Okay, Gu Ji has already talked to Major General Gaibari on the Iranian side on the phone just now......

Gong Qingyong told the story of Zhuang Feng's coma during this time, "Now, let's wait for the Ministry of Security to send intelligence information, and then directly raid Shalam's lair in Iran to rescue Professor Kang!" ”

"Gu Ji, I'm Hasha, there's news from the intelligence collection office."

Unexpectedly, not long after everyone chatted, Sawarma had already found clues.

When Zhuang Feng heard that there was a situation, he didn't even care about the treatment, directly took off all kinds of ECG devices on his body, and jumped down from the ambulance, "I'll go with you!" ”

So, everyone rode in the vehicles of the Revolutionary Guards and rushed all the way to the military base in the city.

Gabari was really moved this time.

In order to find out the trajectory of Shalam's activities as soon as possible, not only all the monitoring probes in Tehran Province were called, but even the Iranian military's pressure box hole card was authorized: the Nur-3 military reconnaissance and spy satellite.

Command center of the Tehran military base of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps.

The intelligence technician points to the villa area displayed on the LED screen.

"This is the area where we found the most active Shalam personnel, and through the surveillance probe at the nearby intersection, we noticed that a large number of armed people gathered here, and several of them were photographed with their faces, all of whom were private mercenaries active in the Middle East and Latin America!"

As he explained, the screen also showed photos and messages of several people.

Gu Ji's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because he saw ...... in it Cohen!

"Wait, what does this suspected Rosolino Cohen mean, I once met him on a foreign mission in Brazil, and I saw him killed with my own eyes, and there was a ...... between the two of them"

Gao Bo listened to his half-truths and half-truths, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

He was a participant in the whole process of Brazil's "Golden Shield Operation", so he naturally knew that the man with the black hood was killed by Gu Ji himself.

I don't want to say it here, probably because I don't want to attract the attention of people from the Iranian Security Ministry.

Because judging from the resume shown in the intelligence data, this person's experience can almost be described as "legendary".

After graduating from West Point, he served in the U.S. Army Intelligence and Security Command, served in the wars in Afghanistan and Yemen, retired with the rank of lieutenant colonel, and has been active around the world as a private mercenary ever since.

"The person you saw was fake."

Just as Gu Ji was waiting for the intelligence technician to explain, Gaibari, who had been sitting behind the desk, suddenly spoke.

Hasha's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised.

Because with Gaibari's temperament, he rarely takes the initiative to explain these things to others.

So Harsha took over.

"Cohen is a legend in the circle of private mercenaries, during the war in Afghanistan, he commanded many classic special operations operations, and escaped death several times, which earned him the nickname 'Black Ghost';"

"We have investigated him, Cohen was born in a military family, has two younger brothers, all three have military experience, since he retired, he joined the circle of mercenaries, maybe because he was injured in the face in the war, or maybe in order to ensure the family characteristics, they all wore black hoods, which was also imitated by many insiders later, so when you see that, it is likely to be fake."

"That's ...... so"

Gu Ji pretended to be suddenly enlightened on the surface, but he was secretly thinking in his heart.

First of all, he is 100% sure.

Cohen, who commanded the attack on Ryder Airport, was the same person who attacked the Department of Defense during Operation Brazil.

As a person who has fought head-to-head with the other party twice, he knows very well that this person's tactical command ability is by no means ordinary, and the use of intelligence is almost perfect.

If it weren't for the game's "death rollback" and privileged ability plug-ins.

In fact, in the two scenes at that time, the level of force in his hands was completely unable to confront the other party head-on.

Such a tactical commander talent, you say his identity is disguised by following the trend?

Gu Ji had a hundred reasons not to believe it.

Of course.

If he is the younger brother of "Rosolino Cohen", it is not impossible.

After all, the Bush family can have two presidents, so it is natural for the Cohen family to cultivate a few tactical talents.

But Gu Ji still felt a little weird.

Not to mention that a normal person would wear a black tactical hood on his head every day, even if he is his own brother, will he be willing to live in the shadow of his brother for the rest of his life?

Moreover, when he was in Brazil, he lifted Cohen's hood with his own hands.

There are indeed numerous burn marks on the face.

He wouldn't deliberately burn his face like that in order to imitate his brother, right?

Of course.

This does not prove that these Iranian intelligence officers are not as good as Gu Ji and cannot think of these doubts.

Rather, Sawarma's investigation focuses more on national strategies, especially Iraq, Israel, and the United States, than focusing on PM companies.

People like the Coen brothers, no matter how powerful they are, are only on the monitoring list of key personnel.

However, there is another possibility.

It's just that Gu Ji still doesn't know enough about PM Company and this so-called "Cohen family".

"Cohen, the seller has arrived."

In the living room of a villa on the outskirts of Tehran, a tall black mercenary with a round head walked over to remind him.

Cohen put down his chess.

"Inform Abe Shigemoto and ask him to go to Niazi in Shalam and make sure to exchange the things back!"

"Yes!"

After the round-faced black mercenary leaves.

Another young white man with a headset, a plaid shirt, and black-rimmed glasses, kept tapping his laptop with his hand, and suddenly turned around and said, "Cohen, I noticed that there are suspicious people watching us outside the villa!" ”

"Oh?"

Cohen got up from the couch with some curiosity and walked over to the computer screen.

I saw that under the drone surveillance screen, there were several Iranian locals dressed in ordinary clothes in the front and back areas of the villa, either standing on the second floor of the villa next door, or standing at the door, and their eyes would glance into the wall from time to time.

"There's another one here, hiding in the corner, and he's been staring at us for a long time."

The glasses mercenary deliberately stretched out his hand and pointed at a figure in the monitoring corner, which was Wang Xueming.

Cohen saw him, brown pupils, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally grinning.

"Hehehe, guys, pack your things."

"Cohen, it's not our style to act in broad daylight, boss!"

A bald white mercenary from the Mediterranean, who was sitting at the dining table carefully wiping the M4 rifle in his hand, jumped off the table and happened to bump into a petite figure.

"Oh! What a punctual girl! ”

The bald mercenary licked his lips and wanted to reach out and touch them.

Just for a moment.

The petite figure twisted and smashed his elbow, but the bald mercenary reacted very quickly, instantly raised his arm to block and grabbed his wrist, but in the blink of an eye, the other party raised his knee and knocked off his center of gravity like lightning, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in mid-air.

"Ito!"

Behind him, Abe Shigemoto shouted.

I saw that the tactical dagger in Ito's left hand was less than three millimeters away from the bald mercenary's eyeball, and if it was half a second later, the tip of the blade would be directly pierced.

"Bang Bang!"

In the living room, there was a round of applause, and it was Cohen clapping his hands, "This is the man you brought?" Good skills, are you interested in coming with me? ”

"That's enough, Cohen, I'm just looking for a partner, not to be a dog for you, I advise you not to challenge my patience."

Without waiting for Ito Mizakura to answer, Abe Shigemoto turned his head angrily and warned in a cold voice.

Moment.

Several mercenaries in the living room, all of them with changed faces, holding their guns in their right hands.

Including the bald mercenaries, their fingers also quietly touched the back of the waist.

It's just that this little action has long been captured by Ito Mio, she turned the blade slightly, let the cold cold light, and shook the other party's pupils, "I advise you not to move, otherwise you will lose your left eye from now on." ”

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was extremely stiff.

Cohen spread his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, of course I know that we are a partnership, soap, let go." ”

"Yes, Boss Cohen."

Soap shrugged his shoulders, his face looked indifferent, but there was a hidden cruelty in his eyes.

seems to have completely remembered the woman in front of him, and is ready to get today's face back later.

Abe Shigemoto didn't look at a few more people, and walked straight to the living room door.

"Ito, let's go."

"Hehehe, hahaha......"

Putting away the dagger, Miei Ito's extremely cold face suddenly grinned a strange and sickly smile, and the more she laughed, the more exaggerated it became, until she walked out of the room completely.

"There's something wrong with this guy, right?"

"Dongying women don't seem to have very good brains, I heard that their country calls this kind of person ...... Sick Jiao! ”

"Boss, you really shouldn't have let them go so easily just now, otherwise these Dongying people will always ride on us in the future!"

Several mercenaries teased each other, and finally looked at Cohen together.

"Alright, there is still business to be done, our hunt is about to begin!"

After saying this.

Cohen looked at the door where Miei Ito had disappeared, squinted slightly, and hid his gaze, instantly sharp.

Gu Ji's eyes under the mask turned bonely, and in the light brown pupils, all the satellite monitoring images on the LED screen were reflected, as well as tactical formulation.

"This is the commander of the 3rd Special Operations Detachment of the Quds Force of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps: Sith Kano!"

Hasha called in a middle-aged Iranian officer dressed in the same OCP camouflage combat uniform as Gu Ji.

He is tall, with brown skin and an Asian appearance, with thick black eyebrows, a retro oily hair, and a beard at the midriff and chin level.

Unlike ordinary Revolutionary Guard soldiers, his eyes are always looking ahead, extremely determined.

Gao Bo lowered his head and secretly muttered in Gu Ji's ear.

"How do I feel that his temperament is a bit like that of an extremist?"

"During the war, the Quds Force used to often use extreme means against the Mossad and the CIA, so it was defined as a terrorist organization by the United States."

Chen Zhiyu heard the movement and explained in a soft voice.

Zhuang Feng on the side said:

"The Quds Force is a very special force that not only performs special operations, but also takes charge of intelligence, finance, politics, and even sabotage, and when selecting members, they need not only to have superb combat skills, but also to have 'absolute loyalty'."

With this explanation, Gao Bo understood.

It turned out that the feeling he saw in this Quds Force commander Sith was exactly the same as those extremists who did not hesitate to act as human bombers.

For the sake of the task, unscrupulous means, even if it is at the expense of oneself.

"The Sith will be responsible for cooperating with you, attacking Shalam and rescuing the hostages, while our security department is mainly responsible for keeping an eye on the transaction, and we only have one request, we must get what is in the hands of the seller."

"Of course, we have the same appeal on this point."

In the face of Hasha's proposition, Chen Zhiyu took the initiative to stand up and agreed to come down in person.

"Without further ado, get ready for action!"

"Let's go, let's go to the equipment depot first!"

Gu Ji put aside the next sentence, and led everyone to the Revolutionary Guards' arsenal first.

Now that he has figured out the background of this mission and knows the enemy's level of force, these AK-103s in his hands, as well as poor grenades and stun bombs, are seriously insufficient!