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Chapter six hundred and forty-four

When he walked into the command center, Gao Yang looked at it. The so-called command center is actually just a temporary residence. It can’t be called dirty, but it’s certainly very messy.

The interior space is very large. It seems that this place was not a family house before, but a house with some special function. Because an ordinary family house will not have only one large room, but must be divided into many small rooms.

There are only moisture-proof mats and sleeping bags scattered on the ground on the first floor, and there are no other things.

Sure enough, Isabla stretched out his hand and asked Gao Yang to continue walking up. The situation on the second floor was similar. It was still a large and empty room. It was only after reaching the third floor that it became a place like an office space, divided into three rooms. The largest room looked like a conference room with conference tables and chairs.

After Gao Yang sat down on the chair, Isabra said a few times in Arabic, and then most of the people who entered the conference room with Isabra left, leaving only four people beside Isabra.

Gao Yang sat on the chair, while the rest of the Satan Mercenary Group scattered and stood in the house intentionally or unintentionally.

Isabra sat opposite Gao Yang and said with a smile on his face: "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were a camel at the beginning, but who would have thought that a camel would appear here."

Gao Yang really wanted to know who the "camel" he casually said was.

Gao Yang raised his hand and smiled at Isabra, "Do I have any place to serve you?"

His humble attitude made Isabra feel like a spring breeze, which made Isabra very happy: "Dear Mr. Camel, you are indeed as approachable as the legendary one. As a Syrian, I really thank you very much for helping us in the battle."

Gao Yang nodded, but didn't say anything because he didn't know what to say, it would be better to say less.

After first complimenting Gao Yang and thanking Gao Yang for joining Free Syria, Isabra changed his tone but complained about it.

"Dear Mr. Camel, you know, I am a Syrian. Our organization is also full of Syrians, but on the Syrian territory, our performance is not worthy of our identity. We don't even have enough guns. Not long ago, I just got a batch of weapons, and finally the soldiers are not fighting against Barsar's lackeys without bare hands."

Gao Yang looked like he listened attentively, and just nodded, signaling Isabra to continue.

Isabla sighed with emotion and said, "Mr. Camel, we really want to contribute to the overthrow of Barsar. I am not trying to say that foreigners should not help us, but even with self-esteem, I hope that the Syrians can play a more important role in this war. However, now everything here is controlled by the Victory Front, and we don't even have the chance to participate in the war."

After saying that, he looked at Gao Yang carefully, and Isabra changed into a passionate emphasis and said loudly: "Mr. Camel, you are the best bomb expert. With your help, we will definitely play more roles. We are not afraid of sacrifice. With the fraud you created, we no longer have to rely on rifles to fight. We can create more brilliant results!"

Gao Yang understood that Isabra was determined to die. Someone else was going to die for them, which made him very dissatisfied, so he was so angry that he was just to kill people by himself.

Gao Yang looked at Isabra and said in a deep voice: "What do you wish I could do?"

Isabra said excitedly: "I hope to defeat the Aleppo prison and let the free Syria be defeated. I think you can definitely do it."

After scrutinizing the person standing in the room with excitement, Isabra said loudly: "I have the honor to see the combat effectiveness of you and your team with my own eyes. It's so powerful. I believe that with your actions, you will definitely be able to defeat the Aleppo Prison!"

Isabra was about to push them to die. Gao Yang cursed in his heart, but his face remained silent, just smiled and said, "The Aleppo Prison is exactly what we are here for."

Isabra said loudly: "I will do my best to meet your requirements. Free Syria will fully cooperate with your actions. When do you plan to start? Our people are all ready, even if you go now, it's okay. I think you will not refuse, right?"

Gao Yang thought for a while and shook his head and said, "It's not possible today, tomorrow. I need to go and see the terrain of the Aleppo prison and be familiar with your fighting characteristics. Don't be too anxious."

Isabra nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, OK, as originally planned, Victory Front will launch an attack on the prison today, but knowing that you are here, Victory Front's plan may be cancelled today. They originally planned to use their cars to fill bombs to hit the prison gate, but after the blasting expert they found was killed by you, their plan was delayed."

After saying that, Isabra smiled and said, "They must have postponed it. The contact person from the Victory Front just said that you can use their tnts at will."

Gao Yang nodded, pointed to the two rooms connected to the conference room, and smiled and said, "This house is very distinctive. Can you visit it?"

Isabra immediately smiled and said, "Of course, please, this is our command center. The room next to it is my bedroom, and the other one is my two deputy. This house is the office of a stone factory here. They are also displaying products here. This house is the sturdyest and very safe."

Isabra not only took Gao Yang to visit his bedroom, but also enthusiastically explained the purpose of the house.

After looking at it, sitting down again, Gao Yang, who had been pretending to be absent-minded, fell into silence, and after thinking about something for a long time, he suddenly said to Isabra: "I'm sorry, I want to talk to my people in private so that I can reach an agreement within us and think of a plan. Can you give us some time?"

Isabra repeatedly said, "I understand, I understand, let's say goodbye first, I'll be downstairs, just call me after you make a decision."

Isabra left with his men. Before leaving, he closed the door considerately, so there were only Gao Yang and the others left in the room.

After Isabra left and confirmed that there was no one outside, Gao Yang immediately walked to Raphael, lowered his voice, and whispered: "How is it?"

Raphael whispered in a low voice: "The stone wall is too thick, and the house's stress point is very balanced, so there is a lot of medicine."

Raphael spoke while sipping on the c4 in his hand, and soon raised a c4 that could be detonated at any time, and said in an extremely weak voice: "But we can put a few pieces of this under the bed of an Isabra in this conference room, so that the problem will be easily solved, right?"
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