The Game Establish A Ghost Team To Escort The Country

The desolate Yabutani Gobi, known by the locals as the Sea of ​​Death.

The wind blows across the vast land.

The blazing sun shines on the land, baking everything that can be seen.

A shred of water vapor rose from the cracks in the ground.

Distort distant objects slightly.

Here, the sun will dry everything out at noon.

But in such a hot weather.

Three Humvees and a huge van are driving down the roads in this no-man's land.

No one would have thought, in this dry sea of ​​death.

There will be someone entering the hinterland at noon.

Inside one of the Humvees, a pale-haired, one-eyed old man with a deep scar on his face was sitting in the car without saying a word.

Beside the old man was a fully armed young sergeant.

"Teacher, I didn't expect the country to send you here this time."

Glancing at the old man beside him, the young sergeant said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man glanced at the young sergeant beside him with one eye, and said in a low voice.

"This task is important. The high-level officials have already said that there can be no mistakes, so I will lead the team."

"With a teacher to lead the team, of course we can rest assured."

Speaking of this, the young sergeant seemed to think of something. After hesitating for a while, the young sergeant still asked.

"Teacher, I heard that the entire Black Blood Squad was wiped out? Is it true?"

With the words of the black blood team exit.

The old man's eyes suddenly revealed a murderous intent, and the young sergeant could even see that the blue veins on the old man's forehead burst out.

This scene made the young sergeant chuckle secretly.

It seems that the rumors are not wrong. The teacher's child died in the hands of the ghost, and the black blood team was wiped out.

That's right, the old man was John Price Sr., principal of the Eagle Country Special School.

The country's top special operations experts.

Although he is old now, he has taken a back seat.

But in terms of experience in handling major events, these young people are not comparable.

And this mission was of great importance, so the state transferred Old John here overnight.

The person next to Old John is the famous Delta Force "Desert Fox" special team of Eagle Country.

The young sergeant was the captain of the squad, named Martin.

As the most well-funded, best-equipped, and best-trained special operations force in the world.

Martin is proud to be part of the Delta Force.

And Old John came here with the Delta Force for a top-secret mission.

Secretly receive Prince Emia from the International Mercenary Squad Vulture.

Prince Emia is the eldest son of the King of Atansua.

Controlling him, you can rely on this prince to coerce King Atansua into a compromise on something very precious.

That is black gold - oil.

As the world's energy source, oil has a terrible influence on the world.

So this mission must not fail.

Prince Emia must be guaranteed to be brought home alive.

In this regard, the Eagle Country and the Vulture Squad negotiated an offer for Prince Emia.

$2 billion.

This is definitely a staggering price.

Not many buyers can afford that.

In the beginning, the Vulture Squad originally planned to let the Ashutanya royal family pay the money to redeem the people.

But something happened when he kidnapped Prince Emiya.

Prince Emia's concubine was killed by a stray bullet.

This time, the desire to make the Ashutanya royal family money must be in vain.

So the Vulture Squad contacted Eagle Country.

The two sides hit it off and agreed to trade in this big Gobi.

In order to ensure the safety of the transaction, Old John specially arranged a sniper team at the transaction location.

After all, the Vulture Squad is not a good stubble. They have a very bad reputation in the world. They have done a lot of black and white things.

Of course, Old John also had this idea.

The matter of taking Prince Emia must be careful, if possible, old John doesn't mind killing the other party.

At this time, on the weathered mountain wall not far away, a sniper team of the Delta Force was hidden.

Here, sniper squads can cover the entire trading location to prevent accidents.

As time passed, and soon, the people from the Delta Squad came to the place designated by the Vulture Squad.

The convoy stopped, and the soldiers jumped out of the car.

Old John looked around with his sunglasses on.

He looked around, and finally glanced somewhere.

Old John understood that there was a sniping spot where his own people were lurking.

Thinking so.

In the distance, a convoy of pickup trucks was heading here and stopped in front of the Humvee.

He looked coldly at the big man who jumped off the pickup.

Old John said coldly.

"Are you a vulture?"

"Hey, I didn't expect it was you who came to trade with us this time, old John Price."

The Vulture Squad Captain Vulture naturally also recognizes the headmaster of the famous Eagle Country Special School.

Showing his white teeth he smiled.

"Did you bring the money?"

"$2 billion, that's a lot of money, but I can't bring you money here."

"Hehe, don't do this, I already said it, we want cash."

"Without cash, is it difficult for you to know how much 2 billion cash is?"

"Then the deal is cancelled."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

Martin, who was beside him, had already clenched the assault rifle on his chest.

The man behind the vulture also clenched his weapon.

If there is any situation, both parties will immediately take action! *

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