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Chapter 2567

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Lin Feng quickly came out of the bakery. The night was getting lighter, and Lin Feng's facial features could be vaguely seen.

Spa did not come out. He closed the bakery's door again, as if he had not been disturbed.

"The helicopter is parked at Spa's house. Let's go there now." Lin Feng walked out and spoke to Xia Jinyuan in a low voice. "Let's go to the wealthy district first. My house is his neighbor."

"I'm afraid we can't leave during the day. Let's go to my house first. If we really can't leave, we can rest at my house for a day. Your comrade's father can recuperate for a day. "

Lin Feng looked into the distance. So many things had happened that night that he was surprised to see a reunion between father and daughter.

The darkness of the night was getting lighter, and even the buildings in front of them could gradually be seen. They did not stop and immediately rushed to the wealthy district.

The road was not peaceful. In front of them, they encountered a group of armed illegal militants running by. They roared as they ran by the side of the street. Occasionally, they would fire a shot, which woke up the homeless civilians and made them feel uneasy.

Pigeon, who had not met up with Xia Jinyuan and the others, followed the escape route that they had previously planned and hid in the ruins. Including the T6 combatant, the eight of them leaned against the dusty wall to rest.

Sparrow Hawk was still fiddling with his communications equipment. He sent out countless signals, but there was no response. After sending out the last set of signals, he gave up.

"Their communications equipment is broken. We can only wait for them to send us their location." After a night of fighting, Sparrow Hawk put away his equipment, wiped his face, and leaned against the wall for a short rest. "Before they send us their location, we can either stay here or … go back to their original hotel. Choose one of the two. Which should we choose?"

"Go back to the hotel!" The T6 combatant did not think much of it and said, "If all the equipment is broken, at least the hotel can be our rendezvous point. And this place … Sparrow Hawk, how far is it from the hotel? "

Returning to the hotel was indeed a solution. Sparrow Hawk immediately pulled up the electronic map. "Not far, 12 kilometers! We'll be done in an hour and a half! "

12 kilometers. It would not take much time if they just ran, but they still had to avoid them, so it would take some time.

If it was only 12 kilometers, they would choose to return to the hotel.

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel!" The pigeon stated that they needed to be responsible for escorting the rescued scientists back to their country. They must not lose contact with Q King.

After deciding to return to the hotel, they could not delay any longer. Before setting off, T6 said, "There might be some problems with the hotel we're staying at. The receptionist is a guy who knows how to throw bombs, and the security guards outside are all armed with guns."

"The National Security Agency personnel told us that these hotels are famous for their safety in Mogadishu. The foreigners who have stayed here have never had an accident, so we have to be careful when we go in."

"Go straight to the room, don't go through the door."

No matter what the problem was with the hotel, they would not investigate it. They would also avoid the hotel staff and reduce their presence.

After a five-minute break, the special forces continued their journey. This time, they had a clear target and moved even faster.

At this time, the Bangan Guards found the two abandoned cars. The four Chinese people they had taken so much effort to hijack were not in the cars. There was no one in the cars, and there was no trace of them.

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