In comparison, Swart's method of torture to extract confessions was not as fast as Fox Hunt's. By the time Swart asked what he needed to ask from the agents he captured, Hunt Fox had already taken a nice bath and was lying on the sofa.

Watching a TV series.

There was no useful information in the mouths of the two agents, and they didn't know what was going on inside. They were just ordered to conduct surveillance.

It can be seen from this that how confidential this matter is, if these agents are told the truth, these agents will be in danger and will try their best to avoid the murderous disaster they will face in the future.

Angel's phone rang, she picked up the phone and heard Rodriguez's voice, then hung up and waited.

Not long after, the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, I'm Ye Meigui." Angel said in her usual cold tone.

"Hello, Captain Night Rose, I'm from the Hunter Mercenary Group. We met, and you let me live. I want to say thank you for this." The sound of firing rang from the phone,

Showing a rare respect.

After all, he was asking for things from others, so he had to lower his attitude. Even if he wasn't asking for things from others, he didn't have the right to be arrogant in front of the leader of the lurkers.

"Well, we are rivals on the battlefield, but maybe we can become friends off the battlefield, right?"

Zhao Ziyang on the side gave Angel a thumbs up, praising that this sentence was really well said. Indeed, how could Angel say such well-spoken words in the past has always made people feel alienated.

"Yes." The nerves of the shot relaxed a little, and he felt that it might not be so difficult to communicate with the leader of the lurkers.

"Captain Ye Rose, I want to know something about monsters that are not humans..."

"A monster that is not human?" Angel was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are talking about zombies, so you have found your comrades who died on the Libyan battlefield."

"Yes." Tuan She said helplessly: "We have found it. We found it after being reminded by your mercenary group. It's really..."

"It's unbelievable, isn't it?" Angel continued coldly: "But that's the fact. I can only express regret for what happened to you. You are the best soldiers, but the motherland betrayed you."

Hearing these words, Dishe's heart felt as if a dagger had been stabbed into his heart. He admitted what Ye Meigui said, that they had indeed been betrayed and abandoned by the motherland...

"Listen, these zombies are very powerful. If any of you are bitten by a zombie, it is best to advise him to commit suicide or give him a shot yourself. Because within forty-eight hours, the virus will spread throughout his body and eventually become

Another zombie. By the way, the only way to kill zombies is to shoot them in the head, and it is best to carry a long weapon. They are afraid of light. They will be corroded by ultraviolet rays in the sun, and they will be extremely violent after being corroded.

But don’t worry, after they get angry, they will gradually die in the sun. If you leave yourself a way out, you’d better choose to carry out activities during the day.”

It is very important for them to keep everything Angel said in mind.

"Captain Night Rose, I wonder if you are nearby?" Dot Shot asked.

"Unfortunately, we are not nearby. There are only a few people watching the situation over there." Angel said in a helpless tone.

"Thank you very much, Captain Ye Rose." Dianse took a deep breath to express his gratitude.

"By the way," Angel said as if she had thought of something: "You can go ahead and we will rush there after we are done with things in Africa. If you are not all dead yet, maybe we can become comrades-in-arms."

These words are full of teasing, and you can naturally hear them.

"Captain Night Rose, are you using us as cannon fodder?" Dot Shot asked in a deep voice.

He is not stupid, so he can naturally think about everything from beginning to end: the lurkers let them go, gave them hints, guided them forward, and provided information. There is no doubt that the lurkers just let them explore first and are just cannon fodder.

"Listen," Angel's tone became colder: "You can choose to retreat, but having you here will only hinder us. Your strength is very weak, at least in my eyes."

He closed his mouth. He had no choice but to retreat. He had to find out the truth, otherwise he would live in uneasiness for the rest of his life.

"Okay, one last thing: the zombies you encounter now are only the lowest level. Save your ammunition, because you will encounter high-level black zombies later. Their speed is faster than you think. Good night." After that, Angel

Hang up the phone and smile at Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang held Angel in his arms, kissed her lips gently, and gave her a thumbs up again.

"Yang, can we give up this operation? I have an ominous premonition." The smile on Angel's face gradually faded, expressing her uneasiness.

"Why?" Zhao Ziyang wrote a few words on his tablet.

"Anyway, I'm uneasy." An Qier looked a little anxious. She put her arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck and said, "Actually, we don't know who to seek revenge from now. All those who deserve to be killed have been killed, so we can quit."

Zhao Ziyang became serious after hearing this. He solemnly wrote two words on his tablet: the truth.

"The truth? Wasn't it the truth before?" Angel frowned.

"Alas..." Zhao Ziyang sighed and quickly wrote on the computer: "Not only the truth about us, but also the truth about the mercenary world. Maybe we will never find out the truth, but we can destroy it all. This is not great

, but we must do this, maybe then we can truly escape from the mercenary world."

An Qier understood Zhao Ziyang's difficulties. The truth was that on the one hand, he also wanted to escape from the mercenary world.

He wants to gain the respect of the mercenary world, and no one will say anything if he escapes from this situation. They have many friends as lurkers, but they also have many enemies. If they want to truly live a stable life for the rest of their lives, they can only use this method.

Way.

Zhao Zhengrong, codenamed Blu-ray, has never had a stable life since he quit. Although he is very powerful, he is still the breadwinner of the family. Throwing the tough guy to the lurker is to give his son the ability to protect himself. He knows

He cannot break away from the mercenary circle. There are enemies everywhere, including the government and mercenaries. Maybe he has a high prestige in today's mercenary world, but his real enemy has not yet appeared.

Zhao Ziyang wants to complete a gorgeous turn, and this turn must be based on a certain foundation. He has already thought of a way out: first, he must be recognized by the world mercenary community, which requires sacrifice; second, he will choose to return to China to complete

A trade, using his body in exchange for a relatively comfortable life for the rest of his life.

After gaining the respect of the mercenary community, after still retaining the secret power of a lurker, and after receiving the protective measures implemented by the state, he had the opportunity to escape from this never-ending vortex.

It's very dangerous, but you must try it, for the sake of Angel, for the spirit fox and the children, and for the brothers who have always followed you.

"Is this the last battle?" Angel asked softly.

"That's right, the final battle." Zhao Ziyang showed a smile on his face and typed a few words again: "This is hope, for our lives."

Zhao Ziyang has never really understood what life is, but he will imagine: blue sky, white clouds, getting up lazily, watching TV leisurely, washing clothes and cooking, teasing the children, raising a dog, and watching with popcorn.

Movies, this is life...

At dawn, the hunters began to take action.

They came to the corridor, threw several rounds of petrol bombs into it, and watched as the bodies of their former comrades burned in the fire, and puffs of black smoke came out.

A group of people stood quietly at the entrance of the corridor, holding their hands together in front of their chests, praying in a low voice, hoping that the souls of their comrades would return to the embrace of the Lord. This is the only thing they can do now, because there is nothing they can do about the next journey.

Whether he is dead or not, no one can say.

"Remember, you must not be caught or bitten by zombies. That means you will become another zombie within forty-eight hours." He shouted to his comrades in a loud voice: "We may die, or we may become

The next zombie, but we have to find the truth. You, me, and him are all proud federal soldiers. We are loyal and tenacious, but what have we got in exchange for this?"

"Our creed is that honor is higher than life. If we find the truth, the stains on us will be washed away, so that our families will not be shamed; if we cannot find the truth, we will be sinners and shame, and will be like this for the rest of our lives.

Live like a dog. This is a battle of honor that belongs to us. There is no retreat, only forward, just because we are soldiers of the United States of America!"

Tears filled the eyes of the shooting, and tears welled up in the eyes of all the hunters. They were once soldiers full of honor, but they were deceived. Despite this, deep down in their hearts, they were still unwilling to admit that their motherland had abandoned them.

So we need to find the truth and wash away the humiliation of ourselves and our comrades who turned into zombies.

This is a battle of honor. No matter whether they succeed or not, they will not be a winner. But it doesn't matter whether they win or not. What is important is that they find themselves and use the truth to find themselves who have inadvertently fallen into the quagmire.
Chapter completed!