Call of Duty: This big brother is okay, he really does something

Chapter Seventy-Two Does Anyone Remember That We Were Just a Bunch of Mercenaries?!!

Victor Zakaev is dead.

This means that all the previous clues will be interrupted, and everything will have to start all over again where the raw materials traded by Zakaev go?

Who provides the raw materials?

Where exactly are ballistic warheads hidden?

All the problems flooded into the mind, making SC Johnson a little breathless.

Standing on the edge of the roof, looking at Victor who had fallen into a piece of cake below.

Johnson sighed, he didn’t expect this boy to be so kind.

Intelligence said that this boy was accustomed to lawlessness in his father’s hands, spending all day drinking and drinking, and looking like a complete waste.

How do you see, he shouldn’t have such courage?

SC Johnson regretted not bringing a Taser stun gun, and if he had known, he would not have hesitated to give him an electric shock.

But that’s it, regret is useless, and you have to start planning your next move.

Thinking, Sc johnson turned his head and turned his gaze to the satellite hand on the ground, “Four three three.” ”

“Machine.”

This is the biggest doubt, before this Victor’s will to survive was still quite firm to see his state of running wildly.

It was only after listening to a phone call that he suddenly and resolutely went to death to whom he was calling? What did he hear?

Hesitating, picking up the phone, SC Johnson pulled out the recent call history and called it.

The phone rang for a second and was immediately answered, and SC Johnson closed his eyes and listened quietly.

The head didn’t speak either.

The two sides were silent for about ten seconds.

Suddenly, Makarov chuckled.

The man’s consciousness was as sensitive as a ghost’s, and he guessed who had called him.

“Are you satisfied with the steak dinner I arranged for you?”

“The meat is good, but the environment is terrible.”

SC Johnson said.

“I’ll let my men evacuate, there’s a nice kebab shop twenty kilometers away from you, so I suggest you try it.”

“Victor’s life I give you as a gift for your promotion.”

Listening to the sound, Makarov seemed to be in a very empty place.

There is also the sound of loading weapons and ammunition around.

Then Makarov let out a long sigh and said, “All wars originate from deception. ”

“Those in high positions talk about it, while our brothers and sisters shed their blood under the lies they have made.”

“And lies are also a double-edged sword.”

“The more lies are made up, the easier it is for people to believe them.”

“When a wounded giant cries out for revenge, the lie spreads throughout the world like a raging fire.”

“And all this is just a continuation of the will of the individual.”

When he finished, Makarov snorted, as if he were speaking to the people around him, as if he were speaking to SC Johnson.

“Remember, no Russian is allowed.”

He hung up the phone.

Listening to the phone hang up, SC Johnson was stunned for two seconds.

Suddenly, a strong sense of discomfort and foreboding surged into SC Johnson’s mind.

Even in this place where the daily temperature was faster than forty degrees, he felt cold the last time he felt this way, it was before the nuclear explosion.

His expression at the moment was really frightening.

There was panic on his face, but his eyes were cold and frightening.

Xiao Qiang, who was standing in front of him, unconsciously took a step back: “Vice team? ”

Soap and Gates glanced at each other, feeling bad.

Griggs, too, looked at each other and seemed to know why SC Johnson had a nickname called Ice Cube.

At this time, Price’s voice came: “SC Johnson! Leave it alone to Victor, all of them will return immediately! ”

“We’re in big trouble…”

A few hours later.

141 base.

The newscaster’s face was terrified, and the hand holding the microphone was shaking.

She tried to suppress her emotions, but tears rolled down her eyes.

Behind her was a fireworks-filled airport.

“Just now, there was a terrible incident at the airport…”

“Hundreds of people died on the spot…”

“The surrounding area has been cordoned off and has entered a state of emergency…”

In the war room, several people were blue in the face.

SC Johnson’s ominous hunch was once again validated.

Not long ago, a disaster occurred in Brother Xiong’s house that shocked the world, and five people, armed with heavy fire weapons, swept away an airfield.

Hundreds died on the spot and thousands injured.

By the time the special forces arrived, the attackers were long gone.

In the end, they found only the only attacker who died accidentally near the airport.

The identity of the attacker, after investigation, was confirmed to be a magnesium guy.

As soon as the news broke, Xiong Guo was furious.

“Now, even if Brother Xiong washes the floor with a warhead, no one will dare to say anything.”

“They completely that giant bear…”

“What did the Guy say over there?”

Price shook his head: “Sheffield said that the bear doesn’t listen to any explanation now. ”

“They are already on the verge of rage, ready to launch a massive offensive.”

“The world wars are over, lads.”

Sc Johnson slumped in his chair, covering his head in a cloud.

He heard Makarov’s phone call.

Now he knew what Makarov meant by not allowing Russian to be spoken.

Makarov personally created a disaster.

As he said, he made up a big lie.

The lie was like a match, and with a flick of the gunpowder keg exploded, SC Johnson always felt as if Sheffield had played a role in it.

At this time, the intercom next to Price’s hand rang.

As soon as it was picked up, the door of the war room was suddenly slammed open.

McMillan rushed in with a furious push of his wheelchair.

When Price saw that his old superior looked like this, he simply turned the phone on and let Sheffield’s voice ring: “Price, I need to keep your lads busy.” ”

“We found the warhead that Zakaev was hiding.”

Price raised his eyebrows: “Let me guess, in the Bear Brother Realm?” ”

“Yes, a scrapped launch base during World War II, no one paid attention to that place before.”

“Our identity is very awkward, we can only send a few people over, and you have to fight jointly.”

Price snorted, “I’m deeply honored. ”

After hanging up the phone, the crowd looked at McMillan again: “I have a shell casing that landed on the other side of the airport.” ”

“Through the analysis, SAS found a supplier of bullets.”

“If we can catch the supplier, we may be able to trace Makarov’s whereabouts.”

“But Yingguo’s side is also busy dealing with the crisis of the war, and it is not free to track down suppliers.”

Gates heard this, stood up and looked at the others with exaggerated expressions: “Brothers, does anyone remember that we were just a bunch of mercenaries without identity?” The kind that takes money to do things? ”

“World wars, but let’s solve the crisis? Well? ”

Soap waved his hand, “Don’t bother, my head is bigger.” ”

SC Johnson looked at Price: “There are not enough people, let’s solve the warhead first, right?” ”

Price nodded, “Level 1 battle status, notify everyone to prepare!” ”

McMillan raised his hand, “I can’t go, but I’ve got a couple of helpers.” ”

“They still buy my face.”

“Who are you looking for?”

“You know him, his name is Ghost.”