After reviewing the pictures, Dykershaw also sent back the newsletter from the underground.

"The underground passage is blocked, a batch of thick cement walls, I swept it with sonar, and these guys poured at least a ton of cement into the passage!"

"Meaning, we'll have to walk on the ground!"

"That's right, just now Frank and they called me to communicate, and they have already settled Pele's position! It is also said that the seller from the Iranian side has also arrived! ”

"So, he's going to sell this nuclear bomb?" Aaron sensed something was wrong.

"It's not impossible!" Dykershaw thought about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with selling it, after all, the nuclear bomb was made by Bailey, and with the money, he can build a second one!

"What's the use of him selling such a nuclear bomb to the Iranians? Iran can't imitate it, they must be trying to recruit Bailey! Aaron hit the nail on the head.

"So, you mean there's a chance he'll run?"

"It's not possible, it's definitely going to run!"

"Then we can ambush him on the road!"

"No, I have an idea, let's attack the embassy, let Bailey and the Iranians leave, and then go and intercept them!"

"You mean to scare the snakes?"

"That's right!"

"How? I remember that there were 120mm mortars in the warehouse! Pandashaw was in high spirits.

"No, no, no, that's a declaration of war, we can change the target!" Aaron suddenly saw a sewer manhole cover on the road.

"Which of you would make that kind of less powerful zhà dàn?"

"I will!" Han raised his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"Toilet!"

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"Hello, Dr. Bailey! This is Mr. Mufat from homegrown! ”

Inside the embassy, the Iranian bearded man happily introduced a middle-aged man in his forties with bronzed skin and several scars to Edward Bailey.

"Dr. Bailey, look up for a long time!"

"Mr. Mufat, each other!"

The two evil fellows shook hands, hugged each other, and then began to praise each other, and all kinds of kind words were sprinkled on each other like splashing water.

"Sorry, I'm a little nauseous!"

"Me too!"

After ten minutes of flattering each other, both of them began to retch.

"Then let's not gossip, let's get straight to the point, how about it?"

"I'm okay with that, very good!" Dr. Bailey took out a towel and wiped his mouth.

"Then I'll just say, Dr. Bailey, we are very interested in your weapons, and we are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them, but I don't think it's worth it to buy weapons alone!" Mufat took out his cigar and lit it for himself.

"What do you mean?"

"Doctor, we are very optimistic about you, you can only be locked up in prison in England, and working for us, you will have everything, all kinds of resources, manpower, at your disposal, money? Or power, it's not a problem! And the Quds Force will promise to help you take care of all your worries! ”

"Sounds great!" Edward Bailey picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip.

"This tea?" After drinking the black tea, Edward Bailey immediately felt that something was wrong.

"This is a good black tea, but I added a little material, direction, doctor, we won't hurt you, we just need you to sleep well, and when you open your eyes, we will be in Tehran!" Mufat stood up, looked at Bailey, who was slowly falling, and waved outside.

Soon, two of his men walked in and carried Edward Bailey, who had fainted, out.

"General, what about that American?"

"Take it all together, he's the CIA's black ops commander, and he must know something good! Take it back and interrogate it slowly! ”

"Yes!"

"How long will it take for the convoy to be ready?" Mufat tapped the red mercury bomb on the table next to him.

"It will take another two hours, we are modifying the vehicle, otherwise we will not be able to pass the UK security check!"

"Let them speed up!"

"Yes, General!"

After watching his subordinates leave, Mufat sat in the living room and watched the movie, watching it, Mufat suddenly felt that his stomach was uncomfortable, so he pulled more than a meter of toilet paper and walked to the toilet.

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Underground sewerage system of the Iranian Embassy

Wearing an oxygen mask, Han gestured a middle finger at Aaron, then took the zhà dàn handed by Aaron and stuffed it into the hole he had opened in the sewage system.

"Seriously, you're the most perverted Englishman I've ever seen!" Han said.

"You're the first perverted Korean I've ever seen, the first perverted Korean to accompany a perverted British!" Aaron smiled and handed over another bundle of zhà dàn.

On the ground, Sara eats potato chips while watching the two people on the screen setting up zhà dàn.

"Aren't you disgusting?" Frank Moses looked at his little girlfriend dumbfounded, and the other party looked like he was relishing, which made him feel a little painful.

"I think it's good! That's a great idea, I'm going to blow up the CIA's sewerage system next time! Marven didn't care so much, holding a piece of cake and tasting it in small bites.

"You've got to watch out for diabetes, old man!" Ivan said with a sad face. Marven ate the cake that Hattie brought and he only ate one piece, while Marven had already eaten three.

"Speaking of which, this guy surprises me every time!" Dressed in a heavy black combat suit, Dykershaw checked his weapons, and later he would be responsible for launching a feint attack on the embassy guards from outside the embassy to force them to evacuate, and Panda helped him set up several remote control machines in the embassy's wài wéi.

Mufat, who had just sat on the toilet with his mobile phone, was happily clicking on a video site starting with P, and was about to shake his legs when Aaron, who was hiding in the distance, pressed the detonation button.

Mufat felt only a muffled sound from the toilet bowl underneath his buttocks, and then the water began to bubble.

"What's wrong with this toilet?" Mufat was about to reach out to wipe his ass when a stream of water arrows sprayed his ass from the bottom up.

"Ahh Mufat, who felt that his buttocks were wet, didn't have time to lift his pants, and jumped up from the toilet, and then the water arrow sprayed directly on the ceiling, and this was not the end, the other toilets in the toilet also sprayed various streams of water up at the same time.

"Ahhhh Mufat, who had been doused with the scented mixture, had just shouted when the contents of his face flowed into his mouth.

"Oh!"

An embassy soldier who heard the sound of the toilet was just about to open the toilet door when he saw his commander rushing out with a head on his head, and a mixture of water following closely behind.

“fk！” Ran back and took a bath with hot water, used three pieces of soap, and even Mufat, who was eager to eat a piece in his stomach, suddenly woke up to the fact that the toilet bào zhà must be artificial.

"I see!" Draped in a bathrobe, Mufat punched his left palm with his right hand.

"What's wrong? Sir? The subordinates were puzzled.

"They, it must be them, they blew up the toilets, and then we're going to call the maintenance crews, and then the Britons are going to disguise themselves as sewer repairers, and they're going to sneak into the embassy and rescue Edward Bailey!" Mufat had a look on his face that I already knew.

"Sir, wise!"

"So what are we going to do, sir, kill the maintenance workers?"

"No, let's pretend we don't know, take Bailey in the car now, we're ready to evacuate!"

"Sir!" The subordinates sent the sycophants at the right time.

Not long after Mufat commanded his men to put Edward Bailey in the car, the sound of qiāng sounded outside the embassy.

"Sir, they're here!"

"Let them fight, let's go!"

Outside the embassy, Shaw sat in the back of a pickup truck, holding an M60E3 in his hand and frantically decorating the glass windows of the embassy, the bullets hit the red brick wall and splashed clusters of powder, and then Pandashaw activated those remote-controlled turrets, more than ten poles began to shoot cross-fire, large-caliber bullets were like impact drills, opening fist-sized holes in the thick walls, and the Iranian guards waiting for the embassy could only raise the G3 step qiāng in their hands. Fight back with the African Black Uncle Faith Marksmanship.

"Sir, their firepower is very fierce, we can't stand it!"

Embassy security has sounded the alarm, and embassy staff have begun preparations to destroy the stored classified documents.

"Let's go! Fast! Mufat jumped into the car, leaned out of the window, beckoned the doorman to open the door, and then the driver stepped on the accelerator, and four black SUVs roared out.

"Attention, they're out!" The MI5 Black Ops team, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately signaled.

"Okay, hurry up and deal with this, I'm still waiting to go home and watch TV!" Marven said in pieces.

"Shut up, Marven, you talk a lot every time!" Frank slapped Sarah's hand away as he reloaded the MGL32 grenade launcher in his hand.

"What? You won't let me touch my hand qiāng, won't you let me touch this? Sara said coquettishly.

"This is much more dangerous than hand qiāng!" Frank is already desperate why the little girlfriend he is looking for is so interested in weapons.

"It's okay, it's tear gas, you can let her touch it!" Hattie persuaded.

Aaron: "Forget it, I just saw the news last week, the Yī Lā Kè security forces used tear gas to shoot an unlucky guy in the head, and the 40mm grenade went straight into the bone!" Miserable thief! ”

Thinking about the tragic situation of the X-ray, Aaron was very surprised, how unlucky this old man was, he was shot in the head with a tear gas grenade.

"Okay, let me say first, in order to avoid diplomatic disputes, don't kill if you can!"

"Of course, so we've got this ready!" A Black Ops team member patted a grenade launcher already filled with tear gas in his hand and an electric shock qiāng pinned to his waist.

"When the time comes, stop the car, smoke the cigarette, and rob people! Coherent! Do you understand? ”