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Chapter 65 Killing Squad Vs 141 Squad

Behind Soap was Sergeant Gary Sanderson, codenamed Xiaoqiang.

Xiaoqiang said as he walked, "My God, 18.28 seconds?!"

"Ghost, don't you know that men can't be too fast?"

After two betrayals and all the people around him were killed, the ghost has long since become taciturn.

He didn't speak.

For the ghost, to kill the big drug lord Roba, he must become stronger than he is now!

Yuri, who had joined the ultra-nationalist camp, and Sandman Sandman, who had served in the Delta Special Forces, also came one after another.

The two patted the ghost on the shoulder in celebration.

"Today, I can finally do that dream thing!"

At this moment, Soap suddenly seemed to remember something, with a bright smile on his face, he went straight to the start of the CQB training subject.

There was a large iron plate hanging there with the number 19.00 written on it.

"Old Ghost Guy, it's time for you to get out of class!"

With a smirk on Soap's face, he directly wiped off the bright red 19 seconds and changed it to 18.28.

After doing this, he didn't seem to feel very satisfied.

After all, when he took the test for the first time, it took a full 50 seconds, and he was often laughed at by Gates and the captain.

That was the most unbearable 50 seconds of his life.

Soap thought about it seriously, and then wrote the English word "ghost" below the score, and also drew the logo of the 141 Special Action Team.

Soap turned to look at several team members, and asked with a smile, "How is it, is it more pleasing to the eye?"

Xiaoqiang nodded in appreciation and joked, "Yes, this is our entire 141 score!"

"After all, we are close comrades-in-arms!"

This guy's face is definitely on par with that of an ostrich.

The ghost wearing a skull mask nodded and said lightly, "The team logo is not bad."

Soap said proudly, "That's... not that I'm blowing with you..."

"If I hadn't been admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts back then, would I have been able to be a mercenary?"

"Speaking of which, do you know who was the last one to be dropped by the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Just as he was about to make a rhetoric, the gate of the base suddenly opened automatically.

The harsh sunlight shone.

Soap, Xiaoqiang, Yuri, and Sandman narrowed their eyes subconsciously.

The ghost is not affected by direct sunlight because of the red sunglasses.

Da da da.....

Immediately after, a series of footsteps sounded.

A man who is 182 tall, wears a Penney hat, has an exaggerated British beard, and is holding a large cigar, walked in without haste.

Looking closely, the distance of each step he fell was exactly the same, as accurate as a ruler.

His name was John Price, codenamed the Money Team.

He is both the captain of the 141 Special Operations Squad and an excellent special operations master.

Qian team has participated in battles and experienced more dangers than the other four team members combined.

It is for this reason that he has another nickname.

Immortal Price.

The Qian team stood in the center of the base like a javelin, with an elegant southeast England accent: "Assemble!"

shuh....

Soap, Yuri, Ghost, Xiaoqiang, Sandman.

The five put away their previous playfulness and casualness, and replaced them with absolute seriousness and seriousness.

They trot all the way to Qian Dui, lined up in a row, and made a straddling posture.

Team Qian's sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces from left to right, and said solemnly, "This is the latest mission briefing sent by General Sheffield, take a look."

Mission coming?

The faces of Soap and others were very excited.

They have lived on this inaccessible island for a full month, and have long wanted to stay away from this ghostly place.

Soon, there were only five people left in the base reading the materials, and the subtle sounds produced.

look at...

The expressions on the faces of the five people gradually became exciting.

good guy!

A rookie team named Slaughter, dare to kill people in the mercenary trade union assessment stage?

And kill a mercenary squad?

This courage is too big, isn't it?

It's not over yet!

What made them even more surprised was still behind.

Because, after the Slaughter Squad destroyed the Black Dragon Squad, they even ran away from the mercenary union?

As the world's top mercenary team, the members of 141 are very aware of the strength of the mercenary union.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if they want to run, they have to work hard.

Just as Soap was about to speak, Captain Qian's serious voice sounded again: "This mission was personally assigned by General Sheffield."

"He has received the exact news that the killing team will go to the North Country, and our task is to find the killing team and kill them!"

"In 30 minutes, our helicopter will be here."

"You still have 29 minutes to pack your gear!"

"Disband."

........

Going to the North Country?

Take out the Kill Squad?

Soap is a bit unexpected and helpless.

After all, he hadn't been interested in rookie mercenaries for a long time.

Shura's lawless appearance made him very admire.

For soap, mercenaries have to live!

However, since it was General Sheffield's order, they only had to obey.

"Shura, Killing Squad..."

"When you meet us, it can only be regarded as unlucky for you."

Soap shrugged helplessly, turned around and ran towards the weapons warehouse with the other four.

They are all top-level mercenaries who have experienced many battles. Although they are surprised by the boldness of the killing squad, for them,

Killing such a rookie mercenary squad is really no challenge.

Quan Dang is to go to the north country to relax.

Only Qian team stayed in place, and the frowning brows have not been stretched.

He had an inexplicable feeling.

Kill Squad is not as simple as it seems.

It might even be a tough bone to crack!

......

the other end.

Deep in the jungle between Rio and Vino.

Flames are burning.

Pieces of decomposed delicious pork, grilled and sizzling with oil, you can smell the aroma of grilled meat from a long distance.

"Damn, this pig bone is really hard to chew!"

"This is thanks to our Miss Ostrich, without her, we can have this meal?"

"That's.... The boar can't walk when he sees it. Except for the ostrich, there is absolutely no second one!"

"Golden Luther, old master, are you... are you provoking the bottom line of a Yugoslav?..."

"Haha, don't make a fuss, eat quickly, and go get the tulips back later!"

It was rare for a few people to come down clean, and while eating barbecue, they teased each other at the same time.

In the end, the ostrich couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't say anything about Jin Luther and the old master, so he simply surrendered.

He grabbed the largest piece of pork and walked to the high ground not far away.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Tulip, who was on duty before, came back.

She asked in confusion, "What happened to the ostrich?"

"He said just now that he will find a sow for each of you and bury it in your grave."

Hearing Tulip's words, several people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, Shen Fei took a bite of the pig's leg in his hand and said to the others, "Old Master, Jin Luther, Tulip, I have something to tell you."

The three stopped their movements and all looked at him.

Shen Fei wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, and then said in a hurry, "I took on a mission just now."

"The other party asked us to go to the North Country and rescue the Dragon Country hostages, 6,000 knives per person."

"If you have any ideas, you can bring them up now."

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Bao, good night.

There are a lot of characters in this chapter, and I have to modify it several times before uploading it.

hee hee~~

Writing is limited, but I will try my best.

in addition,

The night wind blows the moon and the snow, the nightingale is frightened by the frost, holds the candles, and sends a message to sleep.

Good night.