The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

The party in front of them inevitably made the four Israelis feel a little sad. This is a wine pond meat forest, but in the city of Homs, there are still many people who cannot eat enough. E novel???????????

This is a wine pond meat forest on the bones. Although the camp is different and the consciousness and thinking are completely different, it is still a bit sad.

The four people entered the door, glanced at each other, and all took the initiative to walk towards Hatam.

Hatam, who looked like a fat pig, squeezed a gap in his face when he saw the four people, smiled slightly, pushed aside the women beside him, walked towards the four people, and raised his wine glass from a distance. "My friend, you finally came."

"Mr. Hatam, can you find a quieter place?" The explosive music was so harsh to the four of them.

Hatam naturally didn’t know what the four of them thought, and thought it was something important. Although he was a little addicted to wine, he still distinguished the priorities, put down the wine glass, and said, “Please my friends come with me. ."

Hatam left the party with four Israelis, in a small room on the edge of the party hall.

Close the door to the room, and the harsh music outside was completely isolated. There was no sound from the outside, and there were a lot of bodyguards at the door to protect it.

After entering the door, Hatam seemed a little tired, and immediately sat on the sand. Before he could speak, one of the four leaders stood up and said, "Mr. Hatam, we need an explanation."

Hatam hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and seeing all four Israelis showing bad expressions, they said with some confusion: "Explain what?"

"You took our military expenses to support you, and you squandered so much. Don't you need to give them an explanation?"

Hearing that this was the case, Hatam waved his hand indifferently and said, "I'm gathering the minds of the army, drawing in those generals, and preparing for the upcoming battle."

When the four Israelis heard such strange thoughts, almost all of them had the urge to choke the fat man instantly.

Such a fallacy. To be able to speak so grandly, the four people felt for the first time that even if Israel supported a pig, it was better than supporting this guy.

but. Now they have no choice. If they choose Hatam, they can only support it. Even if they know how bad this guy is now, they can only recognize it.

Although Hatam was a bit unreliable in the past, it has not yet reached this level. Obviously, in recent times, Israel's more support has made him a little bit forgetful.

"Mr. Hatam, you actually know that the war will explode soon, so how can you gather all the high-level officers in such a fair manner, and drink women, don't you know that the fighters of the Future Technology Group are getting news? Can you razor this place right away?"

Hearing this, Hatam said indifferently: "It was not often done before. Moreover, the rescue has just been established, and it is impossible to attack now."

"According to the intelligence, the rescue has completed the organization, and during this month, it has been carrying out high-intensity training. Every day there are people who are eliminated and recruits join. You should pay attention."

"Don't worry about this, I have prepared not many to be ready to go into battle at any time, and I have also developed tactics to deal with it. Even if it is rescued, it can also be confronted." Hatam said.

"Well, then we hope to dissolve the cocktail party immediately, and hope that from now on, every general can stay in his own command post. At the same time, we must also guard against special operations attacks. Future technology groups are not easy to mess with, especially special operations."

Hearing this, Hatam said with some displeasure: "The party has just begun, and if it ends like this for no reason, what will the people below think. I will let them return to their posts when the party is over."

Hatam knows very well that he is not easy to offend these Israelis.

Hearing Hatam's words, the four of them shook their heads almost at the same time, looking at the guys outside who were already immersed in drinks and beauty. If the party continued, it was really impossible to leave.

What worries the four people most is that this party is just a simple secret, but for those experienced intelligence personnel, such a party is not a secret at all.

Before the four people continue to say anything, Hatam is also an excellent politician, and he still has the ability to intrigue and observe words and colors.

Knowing that these four people hadn't given up their hearts, they didn't give them a chance to speak, and said, "My friends, don't worry, go out with me and enjoy it. It's the last presumptuous before this war. "

The four people heard what Hatam said, and although they were very reluctant, they had nothing to say.

They just support and cannot control Hatam. In certain aspects, they can only provide reference opinions.

If Hatam really can't accept it, they can't help it. After all, it's troubled times. To control such a military organization, it is not an easy task for Israel.

After all, they really need Khatam's 20,000 soldiers who can fight now, and everything is focused on this.

However, when the five people opened the door of the room together, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

The blasting music has stopped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and at the party, blood can flow into a river at this moment. All the bodyguards and waiters have fallen in a pool of blood, and corpses can be seen everywhere.

The officers who came to the party were shot and killed one by one, and a lot of exposed women fell beside them.

Throughout the party, no one standing was seen. Only at the dinner table in the party center, a back figure is sitting at the table as if no one else is, tasting the food above with relish.

Facing the scene where there are corpses everywhere, there are still people who can eat.

The most important thing is that this guy is fully armed. On the dining table next to him, there is a very unique-looking helmet and two gloves. It is obvious that this guy belongs.

At this time, there was no reason. The four Israelis pulled out their pistols at the same time and surrounded the guy on the side of the dining table. Their guns were all aimed at this mysterious man who was eating in Ruowu.

And Hatam by his side was already frightened and silly. The scene in front of him was like purgatory. The fear in his heart almost made him lose the ability to act. (To be continued.)