"Yes, sooner or later, I'll kill you perverted man with my own hands!" Qinuo gritted his teeth and waved his fist at Yiyun, obviously dissatisfied with Yiyun's introduction.

Catherine stretched out a hand, her fingers were very slender, and her long nails were painted with shiny red nail polish, and she had the temperament of a mature woman in her gestures.

"Hello, Sister Qinuo. You look so cute that you look smaller than me, no wonder our captain likes you so much. Catherine said with a smile, revealing her eight white teeth.

Qi Norno paused, she didn't intend to shake hands with this woman, and walked back to sit in the corner arrogantly: "I won't shake hands with the enemy's friends." "Well, she was jealous indeed.

Catherine was not angry, waved her hand generously, and continued to operate the instrument in her hand.

The navigator on the plane, with a green road map on it, and the small red dots representing the current location, over these hills and over a few cities, they reached the coast of California in North America.

"Where's this woman cute, Catherine. Yoshiyun sat down in the driver's seat next to Catherine, crossed Erlang's legs, and handed Catherine a cigarette.

Catherine held a cigarette in her mouth in one hand and lit it with a lighter, and a faint smell of tobacco filled the machine gun. With a cigarette between her fingers, she occasionally took two puffs between them.

The plane was in the air for about 2 hours, and Qinuo was bored leaning against the wall and napping, the sun shining on her face through the round glass window, and the golden light dancing between her hair.

"Didi!" Now Yoshiyun was in the driver's seat, operating the helicopter, and Catherine was resting on the sidelines, the sound of the walkie-talkie headset waking her up.

Catherine lifted the headset to turn on the communication, and Barrett's voice came from the other end: "Call Catherine." ”

"Roger, what's wrong?" Catherine's voice was languidly soft because she had just woken up.

"The enemy has already arrived at the harbor first, and they are going to smuggle these drugs by cargo ships, when will you arrive. Barrett hid behind a pile of discarded black wooden crates. Seeing Alva, Antonye's gang and others with a large amount of drugs, he said in a low voice.

Catherine glanced at Yiyun, the monitor in front of him was only a little distance away.

"In another fifteen minutes, we will be there quickly, you do your best to hold them down, stay safe. Catherine hung up.

The joystick in Yiyun's hand slammed down, and the plane sped up.

Soon, you can see the blue sea in front of you, shining golden points of light in the sunlight, and waves spreading out in all directions. This is the coast of California in North America.

The Port of Auckland is the main port here, with 11 terminals, 31 deep-water berths and 40 cranes for loading and unloading containers. At the same time, there are also tourism projects that have been developed in the port to invest in the construction of public tourism and entertainment facilities, the most famous is Jack's London Square.

In the port of Auckland, a milky white ship was parked in the blue sea, and Alva was wearing a white suit, which was very inconsistent with the thick neck, and his thick beard had already been shaved clean. He carried a large black suitcase in his hand.

Barrett hid behind the wooden crate and saw a group of mercenaries slowly walking towards the boat with Alva in his hands, presumably the drugs he was going to smuggle into.

Those are world-level mercenary killers, and their principle is to complete the mission at all costs. It is equivalent to the existence of a dead soldier.

"Damn, why hasn't the captain come yet. Barrett looked anxiously at the distant sky, a light cloud and a calm look, and he didn't see any helicopters!

I don't know how so many drugs get through security? Could it be that the port customs are also being bought by the dark forces? Barrett thought to himself and tightened the gun in his hand.

Once Alva successfully stepped onto that cargo ship. Then it was too late. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and rushed out regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Boom, Boom!" the machine gun's round shaft spun rapidly. Bullets shot out vigorously and powerfully, accompanied by fierce sparks sweeping towards the enemy.

The mercenaries around Alva reacted immediately, Antonye pulled out the Rambo saber on his waist to block the bullet in his chest, hid behind a wooden box and began to fight back, and Night Rain also hid behind an iron bucket, and it could be seen that the sleeve of his left hand was empty.

"Bang!" a bullet struck Barrett, who hurriedly flashed to the back of a crane, the bullet striking the iron frame with a crisp metal crash.

The enemy numbered about thirty or forty men, and more and more mercenaries were swarming towards Barrett, and the fire on the harbor docks was getting denser and denser.

Barrett turned his head and saw two mercenaries protecting Alva as they fled towards the ship. He took out several daggers and pointed them at the two mercenaries, and the daggers pierced and struck the mercenaries in the back, leaving their chests flushed, and then fell forward.

Alva held the large suitcase to his chest in fear, looked around with a trembling gun in one hand, and stepped back again and again.

Barrett aimed the gun at Alva and was about to press the plate, when a bullet came at him, Barrett dodged it and fired a bullet that missed the wooden box next to Alva.

The timid fellow looked palpitatingly at a bullet-riddled plank next to him, his legs already shaking.

"Huh, that's it?" Barrett sneered and shook his head, looking fixedly at the person who had just attacked, it was Antonye. Antono smiled wickedly at himself.

This is a blatant provocation! Barrett, who had a temper tantrum, shouted loudly, raised his heavy machine gun and fired wildly in all directions.

The firepower was intertwined, forming a dense network of fire, and one by one the enemy was shot, convulsed and collapsed in a pool of blood, and Barrett's bullets were almost used.

He clinged to the crane frame to prevent the bullets from hitting him.

"Are there no bullets?" Seeing that the person on the other side was no longer attacking, the corners of Antonye's mouth raised a slight arc, and he approached step by step with his gun.

"Damn, Captain, I'm going to die if you don't come again. Seeing Antonye approaching, Barrett turned an angle, the edge of the crane was the blue sea, there was no other way to retreat, the only thing that could escape was ......

Barrett looked at the crane, a tall, large orange crane with a staircase made of iron mesh to reach the top.

The top of the crane has a control compartment with an iron hook hanging from the end of the long crossbar.

Antonye approached step by step, and the night rain on the other side slowly outflanked him, and the two tacitly blocked Barrett.

Barrett stepped backwards, toward the iron-screened staircase. Antono seemed to see what he was thinking, and a gunshot rang out, shooting several rounds at him.

"Bang bang bang!" the bullet passed through the iron frame and finally hit an iron rod, and Barrett sped up the stairs and quickly climbed up the stairs. (To be continued......)