The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

At the same time, the illegal militants found that all the walkie-talkies in their hands were useless. They tried to contact the following.

Something has happened, something must have happened below!

They all knew that something happened below, but there was no way to go down. The hatch that required a password to enter blocked their way. They knew that something happened below, and everyone could only do nothing.

Z7 put away all its equipment and quickly moved closer to its comrades, retreated from the drain, and then left at the end of the port, avoiding the important guard posts of Cullo Caesardin until it left the port.

The waves were huge, and Xia Jinyuan's injured arm jumped down from the drain was immediately stimulated by the seawater, so that his thin lips couldn't help clenching, could it not hurt to sprinkle salt on the wound.

It only took a while for the pain, and the code-named "Sandstorm Operation" was successfully completed without any sacrifice of comrades-in-arms.

The boundless darkness engulfed a dozen or so figures, the intertwined wind and rain covered up the high-fives between each other, leaving a string of footprints on the beach, and the footprints left by the waves rushing up disappeared without a trace.

One of the leaders of the illegal organization, who had been captured by the Libyan government forces for more than ten years, fell down less than one meter from the drain, and the meandering blood dripped out of the drain, dripping in and out of the drain. In the rising and falling currents.

Inside the abandoned cargo ship, the hatch door where the password was installed was shot by bullets, leaving numerous cratered and dense craters on it, but the hatch was still tightly closed, and there was no way to break it open.

The illegal militants outside have been searching everywhere, running in the rain and chasing in the rain. When the power supply equipment is damaged, they use strong light bulbs to shine around. As a result, except for the countless compatriots who have been killed, they have not found anything.

Looking up at the sea again, and looking around the port, it was pitch black everywhere. Apart from the sound of wind, rain, and waves, they couldn't even hear the roar of their own people.

After an unknown amount of time, the damaged backup power supply was finally repaired, and was hired by Cullo Caesardin. The technicians in the hulk were finally able to restart the computer, but found that all the probe data in the bilge had been destroyed. The way to know what happened in the bottom cabin through the database.

Looking at their firewall, they knew that the firewall was breached, and the other party wiped away all traces before leaving, leaving them no way to capture the data and track down who hacked the database.

At 11:00 p.m. local time in Libya, it took more than two hours for the technicians to successfully decipher the four codes of the password door. Illegal militants are like being killed by monsters under the sea, and there is no one to live.

After finding Cullo Caesardin, he arrived at 11:30 p.m. local time in Libya. Cullo Caesardine, who had lost his breath, made all the illegal militants who followed him angry. Molecular leader No. 1 learned that his younger brother was dead and began to plot a new round of war against the government forces.

At this time, the bullet in Xia Jinyuan's arm was finally taken out. The blood-stained bullet fell to the ground, leaving a little blood on the ground. Xia Jinyuan kicked the bullet into the dark corner.

"Muscles are strong enough, luck is also good, no nerve damage."

K7, who picked out the bullet, spoke calmly. Facing the bruised wound, the forensic doctor didn't even raise his brows.