Chapter 2580
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Father Fu had never expected that the young soldier he admired was the brat who was going to steal his precious daughter away in the future. When he woke up, the first thing Father Fu saw was his daughter, who was discussing the next step of the plan with her comrades. It was only then that he realized that there were a few tall men in the living room.
Each of them had a gun on their shoulder. When he glanced at the back of one of the unfamiliar men, the man turned around abruptly and shot a cold glare at him …
Soldiers in combat had a different way of looking at things. It was as if a bullet had been fired directly at the other party's forehead.
Bai He turned his head and saw clearly who was looking at him. The sharpness in his eyes dissipated instantly and was replaced by a gentle gaze in a second. He even greeted politely, "Hello, Engineer Fu. I'm sorry to have woken you up."
Pigeon and the others had also seen the personal information of the four scientists. Bai He recognized at a glance that this was Chief Engineer Fu, who made the military very nervous.
Father Fu smiled at him and waved his hand to let him continue with his work.
When Bai He spoke, the rest of the special forces soldiers looked over. Father Fu saw that his daughter Ye Chien was also looking at him. He smiled and said, "You guys go ahead. Don't worry about me."
Father Fu, who was about to retract his gaze, glanced at the young soldier sitting in the middle of the room. He recognized that this was the captain who had washed off the paint on his face. Father Fu nodded slightly to greet him.
Without the disguise of paint, this young man looked very similar to a general from the military with the surname Xia.
Father Fu had a good memory and had the ability to remember everything he saw. Even if he just glanced at someone, the next time he saw them, even if he couldn't remember their name, he would still remember them clearly.
Qing Niao's facial features were indeed similar to Engineer Fu's. Even the aura on his body was somewhat similar.
"Your facial features are the most similar to Engineer Fu's. One look and I can tell that you're his biological father." As soon as Z7 Han Zheng finished speaking, he felt a bone-chilling glare. It was the warning glare of Q King, who was sitting opposite him.
"Mogadishu Airport has been completely sealed off, and all the planes have landed in our friendly countries. Baihe, you take the KA-50 to this airline route …" Between them was a map of the airline route. This was the airline route of the passenger plane. "Take this route directly, and follow the radar to the friendly country."
Ten minutes ago, Pigeon and the others arrived. Lin Feng drove a car out and brought them back. At this moment, he did not even wash his face. He drank water and ate cold potatoes while listening to Xia Jinyuan's instructions.
"We have a strategic transport plane in an ally country. There will be a three-day exhibition. After you go there, go directly to the transport plane and leave the country immediately. Remember, you must not change your route. Otherwise, it is very likely that you will be hit by the cannonballs before you even leave the horse track. “
No matter how chaotic Ma Suo's internal strife was, there hadn't been any incidents of bombing a passenger plane's flight path.
Baihe nodded. "Okay, I will follow the radar. The KA-50 is not bad. With it escorting the four scientists away, the country will be relieved."
After the deployment had been arranged, Xia Jinyuan and the others began to clean up their equipment.
Pigeon and the others covered the rear last night, so they had consumed a lot of ammunition. They had basically used up all their grenades and bullets.
There were less than a hundred rounds of ammunition left in the two light machine guns. Xia Jinyuan looked at the pitiful amount of ammunition and frowned slightly.
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