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The intuition told the black soldier that the safe house must have been tampered with. There might be enemies hidden inside, or bombs placed inside. Anything is possible. As long as he doesn't get close to the safe house, there will be no danger.

However, how can he not get close to the safe house? It is unknown which side the body in front of the safe house belongs to, but from a distance it can be seen that the body has been cruelly tortured, but there are almost no traces of fighting at the scene. From this point, it can be seen that the enemy the body encountered before his death was so powerful that he was completely crushed.

When the black soldier was analyzing the pros and cons, several men and women in plain clothes came from behind, but their expressions and demeanor were similar to his. They looked at each other and judged that they were all black soldiers.

Under normal circumstances, even if a black soldier knew that there were colleagues lurking like him in Wall Street, he would definitely not greet them rashly after meeting them, but now it was a special case. After all, the lurking mission had ended, and when Apple Pie arrived, they would all fight side by side.

"What happened?" asked several black soldiers who came from behind.

"The safe house is exposed." The first black soldier replied, "I saw the body in the alley when I came here. The door of the safe house was opened, and I didn't dare to move forward rashly."

A black soldier from the black soldier reconnaissance department said: "You are right not to move forward rashly. I sense the danger. The danger comes from the safe house." He squatted down and stared at the body on the ground with his eyes, trying to judge more details.

But not all black soldiers can maintain the same idea in this situation. The order they received was to take out weapons and equipment from the safe house to fight the enemy. Faced with this situation, they either chose to find another safe house or take the risk to find out.

A black soldier from the assault department stood up: "We can't wait any longer. The rebel Apple Pie will soon appear on Wall Street. Waiting here is the stupidest thing to do."

The black soldier strode forward directly.

And this choice also led other black soldiers.

Because there is some unknown danger in the safe house, either everyone stays away from danger at this moment, or everyone goes up, so that even if there are enemies hiding in the safe house, they can work together to deal with it.

Of course, they would not be so stupid as to stand in the same position. Instead, they formed a scouting position tacitly at this time. The black soldier from the reconnaissance department passed all the black soldiers and took the initiative to come to the first place. At the same time, his pheromones formed tentacles extending forward, aiming at the safe house.

However, the closer to the safe house, the stronger the sense of danger felt by all the black soldiers!

When all the black soldiers passed by the corpse in the alley, the scout black soldier squatted down and checked for about ten seconds.

"It was violently crushed, with almost no traces of fighting, and no booby traps were set. Judging from the muscle marks on the body, this person should be a black soldier. He was completely crushed after encountering the enemy in the alley, and then the enemy broke into the safe house without concealment. It was initially determined that the enemy should have the strength of an elite black soldier."

"Don't analyze it yet! My pheromones are constantly warning me!"

A black soldier looked at the safe house and issued a warning.

The scout nodded and said, "Yes, I also sensed the rising sense of danger. Judging from the uniform rising speed, it should be a time bomb."

"What do you mean?"

"Evacuate? Dismantle?"

The black soldiers did not hesitate for too long. They finally chose to dismantle it. There was no other reason, just because their original mission was to enter the safe house and obtain weapons. Of course, they chose to report this special situation, but the order from above had not yet been issued, and the sense of danger from the safe house had reached its peak.

The scout black soldier sped up and entered the safe house in a flash.

There was no one else in the safe house, only a bomb that was unknown where it was hidden. The hiding place of the bomb was still secret, at least the scout black soldier did not find it in the first time.

"Retreat!"

The scout black soldier just glanced at the safe house casually, and knew that it would take time for him to find the location of the bomb and dismantle it, and the time was definitely not enough.

Moreover, the whole safe house was filled with an unsafe atmosphere, and the sense of danger was so strong that it seemed as if it would explode in the next moment.

The black soldiers were about to get up, but at this moment, a rapid "beep, beep" sound suddenly came from the corner of the safe house.

"This is a remote control..."

A remote-controlled bomb.

Before this sentence was finished, the entire safe house exploded.

At this moment, all the black soldiers did their best to take the safest protective actions. The huge shock wave exploded in the narrow space, sweeping outward with strong heat as if to burn everything. More importantly, there was still a considerable amount of ammunition in this safe house.

The high pressure and high heat brought by the explosion triggered a secondary explosion of the ammunition.

Boom!

The entire safe house exploded. Amid the deafening sound, several figures flew out of the safe house and landed in the alley that collapsed into ruins.

The original bodies in the alley had been buried by the ruins. These figures that flew out were the black soldiers who used the smallest movements to make the best protective operations in this explosion. They survived the explosion, but they were seriously injured when they fell to the ground.

"Communication equipment... damaged..."

A black soldier who was still conscious struggled to touch his body. The communication equipment was not completely preserved in the explosion.

There is no way to report the situation to the organization... No, there is still a way. The black soldier thought of the body lying in the alley, which had a communicator on it.

The black soldier forced himself to dig through the rubble. He didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body, but his extreme rationality allowed him to maintain a strong willpower. Even if only one hand could move, he tried his best to dig through the rubble to find the last chance to report the situation to the organization.

But just as he was digging through the rubble, he found that he was surrounded.

There were many ordinary people around this alley who came to watch because of the explosion.

Americans are very strange. They are very sensitive to gunshots, but very slow to explosions. The onlookers didn't know what happened. As soon as they heard the explosion, they rushed over. Then they saw a small alley that collapsed into ruins, with sparks burning everywhere. There were also several people lying on the ground with serious injuries, and one of them was obviously seriously injured to an incredible degree. He was still struggling to dig through the rubble and didn't know what he was looking for.

The black soldier stopped digging through the rubble because someone came forward.

"Wait...Ruins

"Hey, man, stop talking, I don't know what happened, but I've called an ambulance. Do you need my help to call the police?"

Ambulance...Police...

The black soldier's head was heavy, but he quickly reacted: "No! I don't need an ambulance or the police! ”

What a joke, the whole Wall Street is about to explode, and now we send the ambulance and the police? The ambulance will block the black soldier's evacuation route, and the police will become the helpers of the super soldiers.

We must tell the organization what happened here!

When the black soldier thought of this, he started to dig up the rubble again.

"It's so pitiful. Although I don't know why there was an explosion here suddenly, his companions must be buried in the rubble.

"That's right, Mark, let's go up and help."

"Okay!"

"Hey, brother, stop. With your current physical condition, I don't know how you have the strength to move. What are you looking for? We'll help you."

The black soldier felt a little drowsy, and he noticed the approach of the people. He instantly thought that the real culprit who might have placed the bomb might be hiding in the crowd and watching his joke, and these ordinary people might be the helpers of the real culprit, so he chose to refuse others to approach and scolded: "Get out!"

The action of digging up the rubble was a little faster.

Soon, a corner of the body that had been lying in the alley appeared in the ruins. Although his hands were covered in blood, the black soldier still found a palm-sized communicator.

He checked the communicator and found that there was no damage and it still had communication function, so he quickly tried to dial the communication number of his superior.

"Hey, brother, what's your attitude? We are here to help you anyway."

The black soldier ignored the complaint of this enthusiastic man. As soon as the communication was connected, he quickly said: "Black soldier D-level mission number XS298873 Black soldier reports the situation! The safe house at the current location was blown up by an unknown enemy, and 7 black soldiers suffered varying degrees of explosion damage..."

After briefly and quickly describing the situation here, the black soldier suddenly heard a chuckle from the communicator on the other side.

The black soldier realized that something was wrong and stopped talking.

[Sorry, I disturbed your hope. The communicator you are using now has been replaced. All the numbers you dial will be transferred to me. Thank you for letting me know that safe house No. 1 has been destroyed, so I am a little more confident. 】

"Who are you?!" the black soldier asked in a deep voice, his head was dizzy from excessive blood loss.

However, he still heard the answer from the other end of the communicator before he fainted.

[I am Apple Pie, I am at the intersection of Wall Street now... Wow, it's spectacular! All the black soldiers are here... Can you still hear it? Uh, it seems that you fainted. You should really see this scene. A group of black soldiers are waiting for me. This is the first time in history. 】

The entrance of Wall Street.

Behind Apple Pie is a convoy full of super soldiers, and in front is a group of hundreds of black soldiers standing in a row with guns blocking the intersection of Wall Street. Each black soldier has at least one gun in his hand.

Apple Pie ended the communication calmly.

"Six safe houses were destroyed... Are there still so many armed black soldiers left?"

Zhu Shijiu's voice came from another headset: [After all, although people were sent to destroy the safe houses almost at the same time, there is still a time difference. The time difference will make the efficient organization alert. It is already very good to destroy six safe houses. 】

Apple Pie looked relaxed, but cold sweat ran down her forehead: "That's not the point now. The point is the number of people! Prophet, if you are lying to me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

[Don't worry, you won't have the chance to become a ghost. ] The voice in the headset was still relaxed.

There were wolves in front and tigers behind. Apple Pie didn't know why she believed Zhu Shijiu's words at that time. In this situation, how could this guy command her to retreat safely?

Apple Pie didn't see any hope.