Zhao Ziyang, who was impossibly unprepared, escaped smoothly to the building opposite with the help of Angel and Sickle Hand. After entering, he immediately called Pandora who was conducting the transaction.

"Pandora, how is the situation over there?"

"Zizzi..." The sound of electricity came from the radio, and Pandora's voice sounded: "It's strange, all the mercenaries who surrounded us just retreated."

"Casualties!"

"The tough guy was shot, but it's not life-threatening. The others are intact."

Zhao Ziyang felt relieved for the time being, as long as no team members died. As for why the EO that surrounded them retreated was not something he was considering now. What he had to do now was to find Philip and settle the account with him.

Zhao Ziyang took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Ah, special forces, you were too timely. How did you know that the plasma was used up?" Linghu heard a surprised voice and shouted: "Where are you? I'll pick you up!"

"Tunisia, I have to tell you sorry, all your commissions are gone!" Zhao Ziyang said unkindly to Linghu while holding back the anger in his heart.

"Why? We agreed that I need money for a lot of things. I want to buy equipment, and I want to buy what I need for experiments. Can't you be so unreasonable?"

"It's not that I'm unreasonable, it's that you're unreasonable to my clients." Zhao Ziyang calmed down the anger in his heart, scratched his head hard and said to Linghu calmly: "Philip has screwed us all, and there is no balance at all, so your

The commission is also wasted. If you want it, then help me contact that bastard Philip immediately and tell him not to be complacent. What I gave him is only part of the equipment and minor scientific research personnel!"

Linghu was obviously panicked when she heard what Zhao Ziyang said. She could tell what happened from Zhao Ziyang's tone. Now it was not a matter of money, but that the lurker was tricked by Sir Philip.

"Okay, I'll contact him right away." Linghu hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang raised the phone high and wanted to throw it to the ground, but immediately dialed another number to Seth.

"Seth, no matter what method you use, you must find that bastard Philip for me. You must, we are going to be damned by this bastard."

"Have you been deceived?" Seth's surprised voice came from the phone.

"It's not you, it's us!" Zhao Ziyang growled angrily.

"Hahahaha..." Seth laughed, as if he had never encountered such a happy thing.

"If you laugh again, I guarantee you will regret coming into this world, you damn Brit."

"No, no, no, no, I will start work now. I will capture all the cameras in Tunisia and notify you immediately if there is any situation. The Chinese were actually deceived by us British, hahahaha..."

With a bang, Zhao Ziyang pressed the phone hard, picked up a bottle of water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Boss, could it be Linghu..."

"Impossible!" Zhao Ziyang and An Qier blurted out at the same time. They did not believe that Linghu would betray them, especially Zhao Ziyang.

Linghu's temperament is that of a carefree person. She only has her own experimental project in her mind. She is very lacking in interpersonal communication, and it is very normal for her to be deceived. In front of Philips from Intelligence 6, Linghu is just a mentally retarded child.

, it is impossible to make any distinction at all. Besides, Phillip must have a very clear grasp of her, otherwise how could he know Linghu and have a good relationship with her?

In fact, the most important point is that Zhao Ziyang knew that Linghu could not betray him because the relationship between the two of them was very delicate and could not be understood by outsiders.

In short, I was really fooled this time. I have never been fooled like this before. This is an unspeakable shame.

Not long after, a call came in.

"Dear Mr. Special Forces, how can you be so dishonest? This is not what a royal family should do." Philip's voice came from the phone, slightly regretful.

Hearing Phillip's voice, Zhao Ziyang's face showed a smile, and he said in a cold tone: "Phillip, just wait for others to collect the body for you."

"No, no, no." Philip said with a very confident smile: "Mr. Special Forces, maybe it was just a misunderstanding. What do you think? You give me the remaining equipment and scientific research personnel, and then I will transfer the balance to you.

After all, you are seeking wealth."

"Hehe..." Zhao Ziyang laughed angrily and said, "Let me buy you a coffin. Dear Sir Philip, you will die, and you will die miserably, I guarantee you."

"Hahahaha..." Philip smiled very happily and didn't take Zhao Ziyang's threat to heart at all.

"Mr. Special Forces, you are so cute, hahaha..." Philip continued to laugh: "I think Americans, French, Germans, Spanish and Japanese will all be very interested in you. Of course, I have

Offer them your spot and good luck."

Philip, who had already boarded the helicopter, threw away the phone and said to several scientific researchers with a smile on his face: "Gentlemen, welcome to your arrival. I will take you to experience the ice and snow of Russia, hahaha..."

The helicopter took off from the Tunisian port and flew north across the Mediterranean Sea.

When Zhao Ziyang heard Philip's last words, his expression changed, he threw away the phone and shouted over the radio: "Speed ​​up, withdraw to Africa, withdraw to Africa!"

The lurkers completed their retreat as quickly as possible and entered Libya through Tunisia, preparing to pass through Libya to Gambia.

Things were irreversible. Philip told various countries about the news that they had obtained American strategic weapons. This news would explode like a nuclear bomb, allowing all powerful countries to hunt them down and obtain the optics in their hands.

Camouflage equipment.

In this case, they no longer have to fight against the United States alone, but against the whole world. If there was only the United States, the lurkers might be able to deal with it, but now there is only a dead end.

Everyone wants optical camouflage. This strategic weapon is not only for individual soldiers, but also must-have equipment for aircraft, tanks, and warships in future wars. Its strategic significance can be imagined. Everyone will actively ignore this strategic equipment.

Whoever grabs it belongs to whoever the original owner is.

U.S. White House, Department of Strategy.

"Asshole!" A five-star general slapped a stack of information on the Minister of Strategy's face, and said with a livid face: "Listen, I don't care what method you use, you must get the things back before other countries do, otherwise

Just go sweep the streets!"

The Minister of Strategy, who was scolded by his superiors, did not say anything. After his superiors left, he immediately sat down and made one phone call after another, demanding that all units send elite soldiers to seize this strategic weapon at all costs on the basis of national security.

France, presidential palace.

"We must get this strategic weapon before the Americans. This is my only request."

UK, Prime Minister's Office.

"We have the best special forces in the world. Of course, we are friends with the United States. Even though the United States is very unscrupulous, as a friend, we should still help our closest partner..."

"..."

All countries were shocked after receiving the news, but only two countries remained silent: China and Russia. They seemed not to be interested in the leaked new strategic weapons at all, and seemed to be watching indifferently, or in other words, waiting to see what happened.

The lurkers who entered Libya were surrounded by a large army as soon as they entered Tripoli. Surrounded by tanks and heavy weapons, Zhao Ziyang and his party had no choice but to raise their hands high above their heads.

The news spread so quickly that Libya's Gaddafi reacted instantly.

"Turn around, lie on the car with your hands above your head!" an officer yelled.

Zhao Ziyang and others turned around and lay on the car to be inspected by the Libyan military.

Surrounding them is the 8th Libyan Mechanized Infantry Brigade. This force is not responsible for daily security in Tripoli, but is a violent machine that is only used in war. It seems a bit fussy for them to intercept lurkers, but this also shows that Qaza

How seriously Fei takes this matter.

A group of soldiers came forward rudely, removed their weapons, and searched them.

"Damn it, don't touch my balls!" Tiger Shark yelled at the soldier who was searching him. It was obvious that the other party's rough movements touched his sensitive parts.

With a "bang" sound, the tiger shark's head was hit hard by the gun butt, and a stream of blood flowed down the wound.

At the same time, an officer reached out and touched Angel's body, intending to conduct a thorough search of Angel.

"Take your stinky hands away. If you dare to touch her, I promise to chop off your claws!" Zhao Ziyang on the side made a stern sound and stared at the officer with an angry look on his face.

"Pa", the officer slapped Zhao Ziyang in the face with his backhand, expressing strong dissatisfaction with his threat. They did not have a good impression of mercenaries, especially those who were so arrogant even when they were about to die.

"Bastard!" Angel burst out with flames in his eyes, turned around and pinched the officer's neck, intending to crush the officer's throat.

The scene suddenly got out of control, and the soldiers of the 8th Brigade immediately drew their guns and prepared to shoot the people who resisted arrest. They were soldiers, and they only had orders in their eyes, nothing else.

"Stop!" a senior officer shouted, stopping the soldiers who were about to shoot, and walked out of a car.

Zhao Ziyang had met this high-ranking officer and had some dealings with him. The lurker was invited to help Gaddafi train the army for a period of time when he was in Libya, and he was a direct descendant of the officer who helped him train.

"Kanmeier, what's going on?" Zhao Ziyang asked the other party with a gloomy face, and the palm print on his left cheek looked particularly dazzling.

Seeing that the leader of the lurkers was slapped by this reckless officer, Kamel seemed a little confused. After all, there was still some friendship between them.

"Mr. Special Forces, this matter is really beyond my control." Kammer said helplessly: "The president asked us to take you back, I was just following orders."

"Take me to see Gaddafi!" Angel's face was even more gloomy than Zhao Ziyang's, and the strength of his hand tightened again, squeezing the officer until he couldn't breathe, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"Okay. But you'd better let go of your hand, otherwise I have the right to shoot you." Camel said to Angel.

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Angel's head, but this little girl came on hard and couldn't even catch her.

"Release your hands." Zhao Ziyang grabbed An Qier's wrist and asked her to let go of the officer who had brought humiliation to him.

Angel let go of her hand bitterly and saw the officer lying at her feet like a dead dog, panting heavily.

"You will die miserably." The vicious words came from Angel's mouth, full of murderous intent.

Zhao Ziyang grabbed An Qier's hand and asked her to calm down. He smiled and said nothing was wrong.

"Kammer, then take us to meet Gaddafi." Zhao Ziyang smiled at Kanmer.

"Okay. But you can only be alone. The other shemales are temporarily detained for the safety of the president." Kammer waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Take them to the Black Grotto!"

Hearing the name Black Grotto, Zhao Ziyang's expression changed. It was the most cruel prison in Libya. No one who walked in could come out intact, and would either be permanently disabled or become a lunatic.

"Kanmaier!" Zhao Ziyang called Kamel loudly, walked up to him and said through gritted teeth: "You'd better put my brothers in a good place, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will die.

, this is a threat, if you don’t believe it, let’s wait and see, it will be easy for the lurkers to kill you.”

Kamel seems to be threatened by Zhao Ziyang. With his identity, he naturally knows the power of the lurker, and I don't know what the president will say about this matter.

"Okay, I'll temporarily lock them up in the National Guard Brigade." Kammer thought for a while and finally gave up his previous decision. He did this for his own sake.

Zhao Ziyang glared at him fiercely, pulled Angel and walked towards the car.

"Only you are allowed!" Kamel stared at Zhao Ziyang.

"She is the leader, and I? I'm actually just a handyman."

Kamel looked at Zhao Ziyang and then at Angel, and finally asked them to get in the car together and drive to the Presidential Palace. Pandora and the others were tied up and thrown onto military trucks and sent to the National Guard Brigade for strict guarding.
Chapter completed!