Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

At the same time as the helicopter landed, an officer shouted to the soldiers in English: "Salute!"

There are all kinds of people in the mercenaries, so English is the main language of communication between them.

The soldiers on both sides of the aisle stood at attention at the same time.

Shhhhh, everyone raised their guns in salute.

Su Qing and Lingfeng got out of the helicopter.

"Hello boss." A middle-aged officer in his thirties with dark skin walked up to Su Qing and saluted.

Ling Feng introduced: "He is Henry, the boss of Sun International Security, and also the commander."

"Hello." Su Qing nodded with a smile and pointed to the soldiers: "Yes, they are very energetic."

"The new guns in their hands and the new clothes on their bodies were purchased with your boss's money, and they also bought a T-14 main battle tank." Henry said about where he probably spent the 10 million US dollars .

Su Qing said with a smile: "I don't care where you spend your money, that's your business, I just need them to show enough combat effectiveness at critical times."

His mouth was open-minded, but at the same time he used the mind-reading technique that he had almost forgotten.

After confirming that this guy didn't lie, it seems that Lingfeng's recommendation is still reliable and can be trusted.

"Thank you for your trust, boss, I have already arranged the meal, boss, wind, why don't we chat while eating." Henry's Xia Guo said it well.

According to Ling Feng, he taught it before.

Accompanied by a group of officers, Su Qing came to the private room on the third floor of the cafeteria, where several black-girl waiters with front and back were serving dishes.

Su Qing deservedly took the seat.

Before the meal, Henry introduced him to some of the main officers under his command.

His 4,300 people were a considerable force, and they were organized into two regiments.

After eating, everyone came to the war room.

For what Su Qing was going to do, Ling Feng had already passed his breath with Henry ahead of time, so Henry was already prepared.

"Boss, please see, the six points marked on the map are the six mining areas of the Paradise Group closest to us. The largest point represents the largest mine of the Paradise Group. It is estimated that the annual output value is billions of dollars."

"The last time Sam came to North Africa, it was three years ago when he was absent from work and violent. He came to solve it, so if you want to lure him out, it is useless to move only one mine. The best way is to start with these six mines at the same time."

"Here, no one dares to take the idea of ​​​​the Paradise Group's mining area, so their standing guards are not many. The six nearest mines add up to only 1,300 people. We have the advantage of manpower and suddenly attack. It will definitely take the mining area.”

Henry detailed his plans.

An adjutant added: "The biggest problem is not how to get the mine, but how to protect the mine. After taking the mine, you will definitely face a counterattack from the Paradise Group. They will recruit troops or directly hire other forces to destroy us. sexual assault."

"Don't worry about this, Heaven is that the group is not short of money, and I am not short of money, and I can afford it with them." When it comes to money, Su Qing exudes a strong self-confidence.

He was so poor that all he had left was a pile of stinky money.

Then he pointed to the largest mine: "I personally lead a team to this mine, just one battalion."

Don't let that second-grade primary school student witness him participating in a hail of bullets in a charge.

His last wish was impossible.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

"Boss, this is absolutely impossible. How can you participate in such a dangerous thing?"

"Yeah, boss, please think carefully, bullets and cannonballs don't have eyes on the battlefield."

Everyone tried their best to persuade.

Su Qing was a little moved.

Unexpectedly, these people already have such deep feelings for him after meeting for the first time.

If these people are not afraid that he will die and no one will pay, then he will be more moved.

Great money is almost omnipotent and the most effective means of bringing people closer together.

In the face of everyone's hard persuasion, Su Qing didn't say a word, and directly pulled the gun from the waist of a battalion commander next to him. Everyone was startled by him.

But the scarier thing is yet to come.

I saw Su Qing aimed the muzzle at his temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that a rich man would come all the way here just to find a gun to kill himself.

Sure enough, rich people are rich people.

Even courting death is so ritualistic.

"Kang!"

The gunshots sounded, but there was no blood flying like everyone imagined, because Su Qing caught the bullet.

He spread his hands out, and everyone could clearly see the bullet lying quietly in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, he held it again, and then spread it out again, the bullet had broken into small piles of powder.

Everyone: (๑ʘ̅дʘ̅๑)!!!

Is it really that amazing?

Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene with disbelief, and was shown a face.

"This...is this magic?"

"How is that possible, God!"

"Who can tell me how this is done, oh maika, it's amazing!"

"Xiaguo Kungfu! This is Xiaguo Kungfu! Could it be that this is the internal power that Xiaguo said in the movie?"

The war room suddenly exploded.

After all, before today, who had ever seen a man fast enough to catch a bullet with his bare hands?

The bullet the little brother shot doesn't count.

The key is that Su Qing catches her hand and it's fine.

This is simply God's goodness!

"You don't have to worry now." Su Qing stuffed the gun into the battalion commander's holster.

Everyone: ←_←

They are now worried about their enemies.

Can you stop Superman from Xia Guo?

Yan Shuangying gave a like here.

After this encounter, everyone looked at Su Qing with a little more awe.

…………

In the afternoon, 4,000 men divided into several parts and attacked the six nearest mining areas around the camp.

It is said to be the nearest six mining areas around, but in fact it takes nearly ten hours to drive.

Su Qing took a battalion of five hundred people to the largest mining area of ​​the Paradise Group near Raqqa City.

This mining area is named - Xingyao.

He is now fully armed, dozens of armed pickups equipped with machine guns whizzing down the dirt road, only the tires roll up the yellow sand.

During the march, armored vehicles, tanks, personnel carriers, gunships and the like can be seen passing by from time to time, and gunshots can be faintly heard.

It's almost like a place abandoned by the world, where war madmen live.

We started at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, galloped all the way, and finally arrived near the target mining area at 1 o'clock in the morning.

Su Qing ordered to rest on the spot, eat some dry food and drink some water to replenish energy, and prepare for battle.

"You fly in and investigate."

Su Qing said to the long-term primary school students who are still undeserving of names so far.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" The primary school student saluted excitedly, and flew to the Xingyao mining area.

About half an hour later, the soul of the primary school student came back: "There are about 600 armed men inside, and there are people patrolling. The barracks of the armed guards are at the direction of three o'clock, about two kilometers."

"Send the order, pull the gun up, and aim it at three o'clock, about two kilometers away."

"Yes! Boss." The battalion commander saluted.

Then ten M1987, 150mm howitzers were pushed up by soldiers for debugging.

"Report, the No. 1 gun has been debugged."

"The No. 2 gun has been debugged..."

"Boss, the artillery has all been debugged."

"Load! Hit!" Su Qing ordered.

It was his first time in North Africa, and he had to put off fireworks to celebrate, which is not too much.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Ten howitzers illuminated half of the night sky, breaking the silence of the night, like gorgeous fireworks.