C1110 Liverpool's Cold Night
C1110 Liverpool's Cold Night
In contrast to the roar of the engine, the atmosphere inside the car was very depressing. Kennedy naturally knew the reason, and did not want this kind of situation to continue, because the person sitting beside him was his idol — — Stuart, the commander of Team B of Special Ability Fighting Team, known as Silver Fox.
Kennedy hesitated for a long time, gathered up his courage and walked in front of Group B Leader Stuart. He had nothing to say, "Respected Mr. Stuart, I hope this night will not be too long."
Stuart frowned. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down upon Kennedy. This fellow's Special Ability Fighting Team was not even close to the elites in the United States, yet he had somehow become the second in command of actions. He had already protested to the fourth elder of the 53 region more than once.
Unfortunately, taking into account the current situation with his Liverpool, the fourth elder's reply to him was concise and succinct — the army's order is like a mountain!
Stuart could only accept reality. At this moment, Kennedy took the initiative to speak, and as his subordinates, if he disregarded them and disregarded their orders, he could not justify himself, so he replied very coldly: "We will use our own strength to make this night as short as a meteor. The little guy from Heavenly Evil Division will sorrowfully discover, in front of the strong Group B, that they are useless."
If the famous Stuart's team couldn't even handle the Heavenly Evil Division, then it would be no different from a fantasy story. Kennedy smiled at Stuart: "Respected Sir Stuart, what I'm worried about is not the actions of the Heavenly Evil Division, but whether or not I can successfully intercept Lee Porter and hang Victor. I just got the news from the secret room, in order to let Zhou Tie and Liu Tie escape from the Liverpool, Wu Tie spent a lot of effort on this field rat."
"In front of absolute strength, everything is just too fleeting. If all members of Group A and half of Group B joined forces, they still wouldn't be able to wipe out Sun Tie and the others, bringing that damned rabbit, Zhou Tie, back to Area 53. I believe that the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States is a complete and utter joke." Stuart arrogantly raised his head, and thinking of Group A leader Harrison's bravery, he said seriously, "Even if Klinann is a complete piece of trash, standing on Harrison's shoulder will make him a giant. Never forget, Harrison is the legendary Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States."
As the vice captain of Klinann's team, even if Kennedy didn't say anything, he would at least feel embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Kennedy didn't seem to care at all: "Respected Mr. Stuart, to be honest, no matter if it's you or your brothers, I myself have great respect for you. I also think that Elder Meg Naas's decision to let me lead the operation zero point is inappropriate, but the Special Ability Fighting Team of the United States needs new blood, and we really need combat training."
Seeing Stuart's face flash with disdain, Kennedy humbly said: "I know this decision makes me feel uncomfortable, but the so called leader is just hanging up his identity, attacking the Heavenly Evil division's operation, and the commanding authority is still in your hands, I also hope to learn from you through this operation, and of course, it's also in line with my gold."
Stuart glanced at Kennedy: "It's good to realize this, otherwise you will be the leader in the future. I won't do anything to you in the future. After I act, I will use my fists to teach you how to be a person."
At this moment, Kennedy's temper was surprisingly good. Not only was there no revulsion in his eyes as he looked at Stuart, he instead looked at him with admiration: "Respected Mr. Stuart, in fact, you have always been my idol. All these years, the ultimate goal of my hard work, the goal is to have the qualification to fight alongside you and to spray out blood and strength for the glory of the American Special Ability Fighting Team."
"You can definitely do it, if what you said just now wasn't a bluff." Stuart took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over to Kennedy. His attitude was a little more relaxed compared to before, "Have a cigarette?"
"Thank you." Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Kennedy smiled at Stuttgart, feeling flattered.
Pata.
After lighting one, she took a drag from it, "Look at you, you still have some eyes. I'm not the kind of person to be rude and unreasonable, I'll say hi to the brothers in Group B after the zero o'clock operation. From now on, if you're lucky enough to participate in the Group B operation, they'll probably teach you a lot of valuable things."
Kennedy trembled and his eyes suddenly lit up. Kennedy did not care about power and authority, he just wanted a chance to prove himself.
Just as he was about to express his gratitude again, Stuart's body trembled. He shouted to the driver in front of him: "Stop the car!"
Finished speaking, he opened the car door, extended his index finger and circled in the air, causing the Special Ability Soldier s to quickly jump out.
"What's wrong?" Kennedy asked in confusion, feeling a little nervous.
"Killing intent!" Stuart came out of the MPV, turned around and shouted to his brothers with serious expressions, "Form a defensive formation!"
Ambush? Someone's going to ambush us? Only then did Kennedy react. He got off the car, rushed to Stuart and asked anxiously: "Could it be Blood Clan?"
"If the Blood Clan were to make a move on us, I would not be able to detect the killing intent. From the aura you have, you look like a Chinese Martial Cultivator and your Cultivation Level is not low." Stuart's right hand suddenly turned into a burning iron chain and the other Special Ability Soldier s immediately released their special powers and went into battle mode.
Chinese Martial Cultivator? Kennedy blinked and shook his head: "Impossible? If the high level Chinese Martial Cultivator s reach the Liverpool, our intelligence agencies will definitely be able to detect them. The intelligence in China's Martial Sect is definitely not on the same level as us. "
"You're talking about the past. Don't forget that our communication was monitored two days ago." The reality in front of him told him that it was definitely a mine. If he didn't pay close attention, he really would have fallen for the trick, being able to play with the mines so skillfully, other than the Black Flag Army of Ye Lingtian, Stuart would not be able to find any other organizations. Of course, using firearms against superpowers was also very similar to Ye Lingtian's character.
"We underestimated Ye Lingtian." Stuart said in a low voice.
Ye Lingtian? Kennedy looked around and said blankly, "You said that the one preparing to ambush us is Ye Lingtian's man? "Oh god, if he really has that kind of power, then we should have already discovered it …"
Stuart's serious expression gave him a feeling that everything that had happened tonight was in Ye Lingtian's plan. Thinking back on this guy's resume, if everything was under Ye Lingtian's control and there was a Chinese Martial Cultivator here, then Ye Lingtian was the wolf that had to eat humans!
He looked at Stuart blankly and said with a trembling voice, "I hope that's not true."
"It's true, we paid a price for underestimating our enemy, but this is also a time when the blood of the American Special Ability Soldier is boiling!" Stuart looked deeply at Kennedy, then shouted towards the jungle, "If I'm not wrong, the people hiding here are not people we can contend with. Chinese Martial Cultivator, where is your dignity? Where is your glory?! Come out like a man and fight a fair and square battle! "Chinese Martial Cultivator is not a rat hiding in a canal. You guys are supposed to be indomitable men.
Wen Shijie held onto the Han Knife tightly, Stuart's shout made all the blood in his body boil, he turned to look at Ye Lingtian, his eyes filled with anger, implying that our men have no problems killing them, and yet they are lying in ambush here? Furthermore, time was the key to victory in the cold night operations of Liverpool. Of course, the most important thing was that the Chinese Martial Cultivator was not a rat in a ditch!
If it weren't for the need to lurk, Ye Lingtian would have kicked Wen Shijie's face. You are Wen Xingchen's personal bodyguard after all. Is it that hard to learn from her?
Stuart shouted for a while, but there was no movement. Kennedy broke out in a cold sweat: "Why aren't they attacking?"
"They're waiting for us to make a mistake and figure out where to start." Stuart held his breath as he concentrated. He wanted to search for more killing intent, but he found that the surroundings were dead silent.
Waiting for someone to attack was actually a type of torture. Some of the brothers in Group B could no longer hold it in.
Stuart reminded them loudly, "Everyone, calm down. If we act rashly, we will only die faster. Even if we fall, we have to tear off a piece of their flesh!"
Before he could finish his sentence, three black shadows dashed out from the jungle.
A series of muffled sounds as their bodies were pierced through, the hearts of the three Special Ability Soldier s were pierced through by the sharp claws. The red eyes of the three Special Ability Soldier s sent chills down one's spine.
"Dammit, how could it be Blood Clan!" The lightning in Kenneth's hand shot out.
Unfortunately, the lightning had not hit the three Vampire Warriors, but had instead pierced a hole through the car.
Stuart was stunned! He could clearly feel the aura of the Chinese Martial Cultivator, but why did he launch an attack at the Blood Clan? Could Blood Clan be hooked up with the Chinese Martial Cultivator? No! If that was the case, then cats and mice were born of the same mother.
Of course, right now, they were not thinking about how the Blood Clan and the Chinese Martial Cultivator were hooked, but how to deal with them. These sneaky people were best at assassinating in the dark, if they didn't take decisive measures, they could just wait to be slaughtered. Stuttgart was indeed worthy of being the head of the United States Special Ability Fighting Team Group B, and he had a lot of combat experience. He pointed in the direction where the three Blood Clan s went as he roared: "Burn the forest, and kill them! Don't care about the others, just focus on getting rid of them! "
If it was purely a Blood Clan attack, Stuart's choice was very wise.
The battle strength of Blood Clan was very high, but the people of Blood Clan were not thriving. If they chased after the Blood Clan assassination who made the first move, they would definitely disrupt their plans. Of course, the fact that Group B was exterminated would not change, but the moment Blood Clan appeared, Stuart did not think of living at all. To be more precise, when he sensed that he might be ambushed, he was prepared to use his blood to record the final glory of Special Ability Soldier!