fictionpage Chapter 205 Smoke From Seven Apertures
Chapter 205 Smoke From Seven Apertures
Chapter 205 Smoke from Qiqiao
Fortunately, the terrain in this mountainous area is extremely complicated. A group of people scattered like birds and beasts, and it was really difficult to catch them back one by one.
Just after the vice president hurried away with a small number of subordinates, a group of men dressed in black rushed into this area.
The leader is none other than Huck.
"Captain, someone seems to be here before us.-"
The team members who explored the path arrived first, and they could roughly understand what happened just by looking at it, and immediately turned around and shouted anxiously.
It was a little late when the Shadow Legion got the news, and they rushed to the vicinity of the coordinate point.
But that group of pirates lingered, and sniped them several times on the way, even causing casualties.
Finally came here, but found that it was already a step too late.
With a gloomy face, Huck stepped forward and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
Afterwards, he squatted on the ground, carefully distinguishing different footprints.
Following the traces left behind, I saw the front of the head car which was already empty and even the door was broken.
The instruments that had been cut off were overturned in a mess, and anyone with a little knowledge could tell that these instruments were all used to identify the effect of the gas bomb.
Although the accuracy is not enough because of its relatively small size, it is enough to simply judge whether it is still in use.
"Hehe, they still got there first."
After confirming the traces left at the scene, Huck murmured hoarsely.
With a twist of his fingers, he kneaded a strip of cloth no more than two fingers wide.
This was just found next to the seat.
This fabric is only used in the standard clothing of Task Force 141.
If it was something else, Huck might not be able to see it, but in terms of familiarity with Task Force 141, I am afraid that he would be the second and no one would dare to recognize the first.
"Who? Money... er... those people?"
"It's just them."
"I also feel like nobody but them can do this kind of thing right under our noses.
"How did they move so fast?"
Several team members turned from outrageous indignation to whispers, and their expressions were quite complicated.
"Scared?"
Huck let the team members discuss for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked gloomyly.
"Don't be afraid!"
The training reflex was normal, and the team members immediately spoke in a short voice.
"When I find them and chop off their heads and soak them in formalin, you won't be afraid."
After Huck finished speaking negatively, he called for a correspondent.
The current scene must have been taken first by Task Force 141, and the things were taken away by them.
This area is very vast, and according to intelligence, other national organizations have sent people here.
Calculating the time, the first batch of people should have arrived soon.
In this chaotic situation, it is very difficult for them to have a chance to get things back.
#BA …
The General must be notified of this tragedy.
It took a while for the satellite phone to connect.
"Have you got the item? The ship that will meet you is already on the high seas, and there is also a ship waiting at the port..."
"Things... are gone."
Huck pinched the microphone and said bluntly.
A few seconds of deathly silence.
Harker, with great experience, took the microphone farther away.
"What did you say?!"
At the same time he took the microphone away, Sheffield's angry growl was heard immediately.
"Did I tell you before you set out that this mission only needs to succeed and not fail?! Now you tell me that there is nothing left?"
Sheffield burst out a series of swear words, and then suppressed his anger and questioned.
…0 for flowers…………
Huck gave a detailed description of what happened at the scene.
There is no embellishment or effort to reiterate the difficulties encountered.
But in return Sheffield was silent for a while.
America.
In the magnificent office, Sheffield held the receiver and stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Because of the time difference, it was already late at night in the United States at this time.
His face was reflected in the window, and his face was already very gloomy.
This is the first time!
The first time I let the Shadow Legion go out to perform a mission, but it failed!
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Still fail in this most critical event!
"Who took the stuff?"
After taking several deep breaths, Sheffield asked word by word.
The tone was so sonorous that it almost burst into flames.
"Task Force 141."
Huck said it without any psychological burden, and only Task Force 141 was worthy of being the opponent of the Shadow Legion.
Everything else is prey.
"Okay, it's them again, it seems that this matter has something to do with Huaxia."
Sheffield sneered, a playfulness flashed across his eyes.
"Do you want to negotiate with Huaxia officials? It can be regarded as their interference in other countries..."
Before Huck finished speaking, Sheffield snorted disdainfully.
"Has your brain been beaten up too? Using this kind of reason to condemn Huaxia is to involve me in it?"
Sheffield endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and cursed at Huck again.
Helpless, Huck could only grit his teeth and listen.
"Forget it, withdrew it, don't leave anything behind.
After a long time, Sheffield's mood finally stabilized, and he gritted his teeth and said in a wolf voice.
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