1784 Chapter 1783 NO.1 of underground forces (seeking subscription!) (2/2)
Instead, there was a strange face.
now.
He was smiling at him, that smile, he felt more terrifying than any smile in horror movies, it was terrifying, because it was too exciting, his whole body was stiff for a while, and he couldn't speak at all.
”HELLO.”
This sentence.
It was the last word he heard before waking up.
then.
When it gets dark, I don't know anything.
...
”normal.”
”normal.”
”normal.”
”...”
The information from all parties is aggregated to the Greek side.
Everything is normal, but this is normal, but it sounds so ironic. The last time I was in the United States, I heard that it was the same. It took a long time for people's actions to end before they were discovered.
normal?
The less reassuring.
suddenly.
”There is a situation.”
Reported from the current report.
”what?”
The old man came in spirit.
”There is a fight on Kovolo.”
”coming.”
The news made the old man's eyes glare, not afraid of something wrong, just afraid of calm and calm, the people of Kovolo, they actually didn't hold out hope, they were cannon fodder in order to catch some fish.
At this time.
”The Seventeen Observation Team lost contact.”
”What?”
”There is a message from Kovolo that their people are also missing, and they are going to be decent.” Two bad news in a row, loss of communication, in addition to signal shielding, is death, the latter is more likely.
”Our people go too.”
”Yes.”
same.
The message spread everywhere. A dozen groups of people drove in the direction reported by Kovolo, overtaking, speeding, and running red lights. The Swedish police on duty at night received the report but ignored it.
tonight.
If it is not the headquarters transfer.
otherwise.
Stick to your post, this is an order.
...
”get off.”
A dozen off-road vehicles stopped outside a factory building. It was located in a suburban area and was sparsely populated. Because of the underground forces nearby, public security was poor and few people came at night.
but.
Kovolo is the No. 1 underground power in the world.
In front of it.
These are little brothers, but the business is different. Kovolo has broken away from the low-level business model and prefers the high-level underground forces. Strictly speaking, it is an upgraded version of the underground forces---the dark forces.
”Be careful.”
Dozens of people got off the car.
Looking at the factory in the distance.
There.
Surrounded by iron fences, some lights in the workshop were still on and some lights were flashing. According to the description of the mission, only Kovolo's people entered, and others were temporarily outside, ready to support.
”on.”
Nearly twenty fully armed Kovolo members marched against the wall.
”Good professional.”
rear.
The members of the consortium kept nodding their heads. The members of Kovolo were all elites among the elite. At first glance, they are well-deserved. A considerable part of the CIA's global intelligence network is controlled by Kovolo.
really.
There are two brushes.
quickly.
The people from Kovolo entered the factory.
But ten seconds.
”Da da da!”
”boom!”
”boom!”
”...”
The fierce battle sounded, and those crouching behind became nervous. After nearly half a minute, the sound stopped. At night, they returned to the previous silence. They wanted to know the result of the battle.
”Kovoro support failed!”
quickly.
There was a sound in the headphones.
”Kovoro's new support is coming.”
”...”
This style of painting.
It seems a little strange!