A trap set by terrorists deliberately?!

Barney frowned, a little unbelievable about Alan Klaus's words.

You should know that the intelligence that the president and the princess were detained here was provided by MI6 and the CIA. These two intelligence agencies from the UK and the US are one of the world's top intelligence organizations. How could it be impossible for a terrorist to see through the conspiracy of a terrorist?

"Banibani! Retreat quickly, we were deceived, the president and the princess were not locked up here at all."

Just as Barney was confused, Hannibal's voice suddenly sounded in his communication earphones. He felt a slump in his heart. He thought for four or five seconds and immediately said to Gu Ren beside him: "Hawkeye, let's retreat!"

withdraw?

Gu Ren glanced at the captain and saw that he looked serious. Even though he was confused, he still nodded slightly.

Barney stepped forward and stared at Alan Kraus and said, "I don't care whether you are an agent of the CIA. What happened just now will be calculated after we go out!"

Seeing the other party staring at him with a fierce look on his face, Alan Klaus narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Step on...

"Quick, they're ahead!"

"Don't let them run away!"

“%￥#…”

At this moment, accompanied by the local Irish language in Northern Ireland, a burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps came from the passage ahead.

Seeing this, Barney immediately put down the assault rifle in his hand, greeted Gu Ren and Alan Kraus, and the three of them quickly retreated to the rear.

As the footsteps of chasing behind increased, Gu Ren, who was at the end, turned around and glanced a few times. Although he could not see the enemy tracking over, he could also hear a large number of footsteps. If they were allowed to catch up, if they were outside, it would be difficult for the injured Christmas and Thor to follow the footsteps of him and others.

Thinking of this, Gu Ren thought for a moment and inserted his pistol into the strap. With a thought, a silver-white lighter suddenly appeared on his empty right hand.

"Beware of the bomb!"

Gu Ren shouted at the captain running in front, and looked back in confusion when Barney saw Gu Ren pressing something in his hand, throwing it back, and throwing it directly to a corner at the end of the passage.

"Bang!"

With a huge roar and explosion, the entire passage trembled, and a huge gap was blown out of the cement wall at the corner, piles of soil poured down, burying a small half of the road.

"You also brought a grenade?" Barney looked at the passage after the explosion in shock.

Gu Ren nodded and said, "Christmas is injured, and the passage is blown up to avoid being chased by the enemy."

The passage was not very bright, so Barney didn't see clearly whether the grenade that Gu Ren had just thrown out was. Instead, Alan Kraus could see clearly that the one thrown out was obviously a lighter.

Lighter bombs are not a high-tech weapon in the agent industry, but they are not something that ordinary agents can own and use.

Alan Kraus was naturally not an ordinary agent who could be sent by the CIA to rescue the president, so he was no stranger to lighter bombs, but he was puzzled by how powerful the lighter bomb that Gu Ren just threw out was? It could actually blow up the cement wall directly.

The three of them paused for a short while, then accelerated toward the outside of the passage.

Not long after, the three of them successfully arrived outside the passage and met with Thor and Christmas.

Gu Ren and Barney were carrying the injured Christmas on the left and right, and strode towards the empty plain, where there were transportation vehicles that had arranged for retreat.

On the other side, Caesar, Highway and others, who were fighting with the enemy, had also rushed towards the originally planned retreat route because they had received a notice of retreat before.

...

More than an hour later.

On the farm.

Gu Ren took a deep breath and activated his adrenal glands's super-speed talent. His mind became clear. He looked at the gunshot wound on Christmas's chest, and his eyes caught a trace of golden light buried in the flesh.

After confirming the position of the bullet, Gu Ren quickly grabbed the tweezers that had been disinfected next to him and reached into the bloody wound very decisively. Before Christmas could react, the bullet was successfully taken out with one clip and one thrust.

“Ah~~”

After realizing Christmas, he realized that the pain caused by the flesh being squeezed when the bullet was taken out, which made him react. Gu Ren had actually taken out the bullet.

Dang!

The bullet fell on the side of the operation and pushed the tray. Gu Ren took out hemostatic medicine and healing medicine and sprinkled it on the wound of Christmas. Then he took a piece of bandage and began to bandage the wound of Christmas.

Christmas looked at the wound, took a few deep breaths and said, "Can you tell me when you take out the bullets so that I can be prepared."

Gu Ren glanced at him sideways, lowered his head and bandaged him, saying, "If you are notified, you are afraid that the bullet will sink into the flesh again, and then it will be difficult to find it. Do you want me to tweezers and flip through your flesh?"

The bad feeling made Christmas subconsciously shudder and shake his head: "Then forget it."

"That's all right." Putting the bandage in, Gu Ren stood up and patted Christmas's arm and said, "Bandsting, you have a good rest. You have shed a lot of blood and need a good rest."

"Yeah." Christmas nodded. He did feel very weak at this time.

The two chatted for a few more words, Gu Ren asked for a Christmas break, so he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Thor standing outside the door, and he heard him say, "How is Christmas?"

Gu Ren said: "The bullet is taken out, it's nothing serious. You can almost recover after one month of cultivation."

"Well, the captain calls you." Thor pointed to a room behind the second floor.

"Okay." Gu Ren nodded and asked again: "Have the injury on your shoulder bandaged?"

"Caesar bandaged me just now, it was nothing serious, it was just scratched by a stray bullet." Thor shook his head and said he was fine.

"Then I'll go to the captain's side first."

"You go."

...

"Dongdong"

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open from the outside. Gu Ren walked in and saw six people sitting in the room. Except for Barney, Hannibal and the trench, the remaining three were not very familiar with each other, but he knew two of them.

One is Alan Kraus who has just met for a while, James Bond, who has known each other for a long time but has not dealt with much, and a bald man in a suit.

Barney waved his hand: "Hawkeye, come and sit."

Gu Ren walked over.

Hannibal questioned the three people in front of him and said, "Okay, everyone is here. I think you should give us a sure message, why is the information you provided this time fake!"

"Yes, you'd better give me an explanation. I've died seven companions!" Trench said with anger. This action was the worst loss for him. Not only were several team members injured, but seven were killed directly in the assault camp.

In addition, the injured almost completely lost half of the team's combat effectiveness.

The bald man said coldly: "The losses caused to you by the intelligence error will be discussed with you by those responsible for hiring you."

Alan Klaus sat there silently, his eyes staring at Gu Ren's arm. He was curious about the hand armor he was wearing before.

James Bond leaned on the chair with a smile on his face, and actually didn't look down on these mercenaries.

Especially those people brought by the trench, he just saw them downstairs, and they were all rude and strong men, which made Bond, who has always been elegant and gentleman, feel very upset.

The trench yelled: "Do you think compensation can be done?"

The bald man snorted coldly: "This is the best result, and it is normal for mercenaries to be killed and injured during the mission, and it seems to have nothing to do with our intelligence."

The trench was so angry that it was about to get up, but Hannibal, who was standing beside him, said, "Okay, the trench! We'll talk about this later!"

Hannibal knew the faces of these intelligence organizations very well. He called them when they needed them and threw them away if they didn't. Now that the mission has failed, these three agents from MI6 and the CIA are probably even more annoyed than others, because they are the ones who mainly rescue the president and the princess.

The trench took a few deep breaths to stop the anger in his heart, and sat down again with great dissatisfaction. As the bald man said just now, it is normal for mercenaries to be killed or injured while performing missions, and it has nothing to do with the information they provide.

Hannibal looked at the three people in front of him and said, "Okay, the three agents, this mission failed and we have been exposed. I don't think we need to continue."

This time, Hannibal wanted to go ahead. Now that the mission has failed, it is better that the person who died is not his team member.

"You probably need to talk to the person who contacted you." The bald man said coldly.

...
Chapter completed!