In a commercial MPV, the plain-clothed elite British Special Forces soldiers all carried guns and smoked in the car.
One of the team members couldn't help but ask the captain, "Who's in that car? Why do they need so many people to protect them? "
Captain: "I don't know. The higher-ups ordered us to ensure that this car can reach the destination safely. If anyone tries to interfere or ambush us on the way, we will unconditionally kill them!"
"I'm very curious, is it the queen inside?" A member said mischievously, "Otherwise, isn't it rare for our most elite special forces to gather together?"
The captain shook his head. "Did you guys hear about the recent events?"
"You said 'Aliens'?"
The captain nodded, and his face was a bit solemn. "A lot of people from MI6 died, and even now, the culprit is still at large."
"I heard about it. I still have some understanding of the aliens. It's a very organized and disciplined group. Their motives and behavior are very puzzling, and I don't know what they're trying to achieve by offending so many people."
"It doesn't matter who they offended. Since they dared to provoke our country, there's no reason to let them leave alive," a member said in a deep voice.
The captain looked at the taxi in front and said, "I suspect that our mission this time has something to do with the aliens."
The other members were shocked.
There was worry, anticipation, and nervousness.
Disse, who was just lining up to buy pizza, received a message from Xu Cheng.
"A commercial car with the license plate number * * * *. There are 10 elite A level Special Forces waiting for an ambush. Be careful." Xu Cheng was on top of the taxi, and he naturally saw that there was something fishy going on in the commercial car behind them. His X-ray vision could see their armor and physique, and he immediately reported back.
10 elite A level Special Forces soldiers. Without any bulletproof measures, Disse really wouldn't be able to beat them! If these people were bare-handed, he wouldn't be afraid at all. The key was that he couldn't use armor as a shield like Walla. Compared to Walla, he was much faster and more explosive, so his weaknesses were also very obvious. Walla's speed and explosive power were much weaker than his, and his sharp claws weren't something Walla could compare to.
If Walla was a warrior, then Disse was an assassin. So, nighttime was more suitable for him. However, facing 10 elite special forces soldiers, his mission had to be temporarily changed.
Inside the temporary base camp, everyone saw Disse coming back with KFC and pizza. Li Wei asked curiously, "Why are you back? Is the mission complete? "
"No, there's an ambush on the other side. I need help." Di Sai said and then handed the phone to Li Wei.
Li Wei looked at the message from Commander Xu Cheng and understood what was going on. Then, he handed it to Dulson and said, "You go with Desai and give those special forces that ambushed us a bomb gift bag!"
Dulson looked at the message and smiled. "Got it."
Disai carried the KFC and pizza and set off with Dulson.
The two of them first went to an abandoned rubbish dump in the suburbs of London, and then found an arms dealer.
This guy was usually a beggar king who picked up trash, but his other identity was the person in charge of a stronghold for smuggling firearms. He kept a lot of beggars and took care of all the rubbish in London, but these beggars were actually his informants. In addition to being in charge of smuggling arms, they also took care of some medicine!
When Di Sai found this guy, he was still pretending to be pitiful. Di Sai directly placed the dagger on his neck and said, "Give me a bag of explosives that can blow up an MPV."
The beggar pretended to be scared. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"I don't have time to joke with you." Di Sai pulled a long face. "I know you specialize in this."
"Are you the police or someone from the black market?" the beggar asked.
Dulson: "The latter, Sal recommended me."
Beggar: "Which Sal?"
Dulson: "What do you think? How many Sal's from the Mexican mafia? "
The beggar paused for a moment. "I need to make a phone call to confirm."
"Up to you, but hurry up and tell him that Mr. Fang wants it," Dulson said.
The beggar nodded and made an international call to Sal in Las Vegas.
"Hello? Miser, what's up? "Sal mocked the beggar's nickname for not letting go of a single cent when picking up trash.
"Boss Sal, let me ask you. I have two people here who need something. They said that you introduced them to me?"
"I introduced you?" Saar smiled. "Are you being held hostage right now? If I said no, would you turn them down? "
The beggar smiled bitterly. "I really hope you said yes, because someone really put a knife to my neck."
Sal asked, "Did they say anything? What's their name? "
The beggar said, "They said Mr. Fang wants it."
"Mr. Fang!" Sal was shocked. "Miser, sell them whatever they want. Don't take the money. Come to Las Vegas later, and I'll take care of you."
The beggar was relieved. "As long as it's not the police or Interpol. Will you give them whatever they want? Aren't you afraid that they'll go bankrupt if they ask for too much? "
"Humph." Sal was disdainful. "With what you have, I can buy all the casinos under my name in a month. Cut the crap and give them whatever they want. Don't ask too much. I'm hanging up now. "
"Fine, I really envy a bastard like you. You can actually turn over a new leaf. I hope your casino loses money one day, so you can turn over a new leaf and continue pimping me, "the beggar said disdainfully.
Sal laughed. "That day will never come. I have a benefactor helping me."
After hanging up, the beggar looked at Diesel and asked, "Do you want an instant explosion or a slow one? I don't recommend using an instant one, because it's powerful enough to blow up a MPV. I recommend using a C-4 bomb, which is a slow explosive. "
Dulson asked, "How long will it take to explode? What about the range? "
The beggar said, "It can be made into a grenade. It will explode within three seconds. It has a large range, with a destructive power of 20 square meters. However, its range can reach 100 square meters. The waves alone can shatter glass two centimeters thick. If you're a human, it'll cause tinnitus and a slight head concussion. Based on the distance, you can't use it unless you want to be a human bomb."
Diesel looked at Dulson and asked, "Are you sure you won't hurt yourself in three seconds?"
The beggar said, "Of course not. The range of the wave is 100 meters! If you're not careful, the car parts will hit you. "
Dulson said, "Sure!"
The beggar's eyelids twitched.
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