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- Dan Enen handed the wireless earphones to Yang Luo, then took out his laptop and tapped on the keyboard with both hands.
"alright!"
There was a beep from Yang Luo's headset, indicating that the connection was successful: "How is the situation there?"
The voice of the ghost fox came from the headset: "Everything goes well. The troops will arrive at the assembly point tonight and have contacted the Communist Party of the Philippines. They have transferred back their guerrillas abroad and will fully cooperate with us to contain the Philippine government forces." Central and Western Military Region.¡±
Yang Luo said: "Okay, prepare to launch an attack at zero o'clock tomorrow. We must occupy Baguio within three days and control the port and airport. Maybe we need ships or transport planes here."
The ghost fox said; "No problem!"
Yang Luo said: "After occupying Baguio, you must go there, we will evacuate there."
"Understood!" Ghost Fox immediately cut off the communication after saying this.
Yang Luo said: "Dai Enen, get through to Manila!"
Dan Enen agreed, and tapped on the keyboard with both hands. The screen flashed, and Bella appeared in the screen. Behind her stood Gus, the leader of the Fire Mercenary Group.
"Hi, boss, you look good. Do you have any good news?" Bella waved hello.
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "What good news do you want?"
Gus said: "When will we start taking action? We have been delayed here for too long."
Yang Luo pursed his lips: "My people have taken control of the military forces in Mindanao. They will launch an attack on Baguio at zero o'clock tomorrow. Your plan must also be launched at the same time. You must evacuate Manila before dawn and rush to Baguio. By then there will be A Colonel of the People's Army of the Communist Party of the Philippines named Alowali will meet you. He will wear a red pentagonal brooch on his chest. "
"Is the red pentagonal brooch the same as the stars on your Chinese flag?" Bella asked.
"Yes!" Yang Luo waved his hand, "I wish you good luck and I hope you won't disappoint me!"
As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, the screen fell into darkness. Dan En closed the notebook with a snap and put it away: "What are you doing now?"
Yang Luo stepped down the steps: "Let's go into the submarine and see if we can find any information or operation manuals. I don't believe we can get rid of it."
With a "pop", Dan Enen bit the lollipop in his mouth and said, "Why bother? It's better to contact the country and send experts over to save trouble."
Yang Luo shook his head; "It's too late. If we really can't get it away, we can only ask Guihu to send a ship or a transport helicopter over."
"Boss, what should he do?" Li Tao asked, pointing to the unconscious Min Ren.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Zhongyuan Jing, stay here with your people and watch!"
"Yes!" Zhongyuan Jing stood at attention, Hong Yejun said a few more words of worry, and then chased after Yang Luo and the others.
When the Red Army brothers saw that Yang Luo and the others had entered the submarine, the excitement they had suppressed for a long time finally came out, and they cheered.
A Red Army brother said: "Zhongyuan Jun, we will get a lot of gold this time, right?"
Zhongyuan Jing smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
"How much will you give us?" Another Red Army brother asked curiously.
Zhongyuan Jing raised a finger, and all the brothers looked disappointed: "One ton?"
Zhongyuan Jing shook his head: "10% of the total, but it is only limited to gold, not including those antiques and jewelry!"
"Huh?" Everyone opened their mouths in surprise, wondering if they heard it wrong. Even if jewelry and antiques are not included, the gold here must be thousands of tons. How much is 10%? Just thinking about it makes my heart beat uncontrollably.
At noon the next day, the sky in Manila was blue-grey, and the violent sun heated the ground to a boil. A gentle breeze blew up, creating a heat wave. The whole city was like a burned brick kiln, making people breathless. A stray dog ??lay on the side of the road sticking out its bright red tongue, looking listless.
Although a military coup occurred a few days ago, ordinary citizens have become accustomed to it and feel panicked. And a few days have passed since this incident, and the whole city has returned to its previous bustle, even in this burning temperature.
Two young men appeared on the street in the distance. One of them looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky and complained and cursed.
¡°Damn it, this damn weather can turn people into dried meat!¡±
Another young man raised his hand and fanned in front of his face, as if to drive away the hot temperature: "42 degrees can really keep??Dried into dried meat! "
"Agusan, have you checked the weather forecast?" the young man asked.
Agusan nodded: "Look, the next three days will be such a high temperature, which is rare in decades."
The young man stood under a tree on the side of the road and stopped walking, "Let's take a rest!"
Agus said feebly: "Let's go, Gradji, this movie is very popular. If you go late, you won't be able to buy tickets."
Although Gradji didn¡¯t want to leave anymore, thinking about the movie he had long wanted to see, he could only keep moving forward. But when they arrived at the cinema, they were dumbfounded. They saw a long queue outside the ticket window. Even in such a high temperature, it did not dampen people's enthusiasm to watch movies.
"My God, why are there so many people!" Gradji said in disbelief with his mouth wide open.
Agus patted Ge Laji on the shoulder: "You find a cooler place to rest, and we will take turns lining up."
Gradji nodded: "Go ahead!" He did not find a shady place to rest, but ran to the huge poster and looked up. This is a disaster movie about a nuclear power plant being attacked by terrorists. The scene is very grand. He and Agus were workers at a nuclear power plant, so they were very interested in the movie and came over to watch it during their vacation.
The two of them took turns queuing for more than two hours and finally bought tickets. However, all the tickets before 9 pm were sold out and they only bought tickets at 9:30 pm.
Gradji looked at the movie ticket in his hand and said hesitantly: "It's too late. We have to work the night shift at midnight. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time."
Agus said: "It's okay. We will take a taxi then and we shouldn't be late!"
This day is engraved in the hearts of all Filipinos, and it also makes everyone in the world remember that today¡¯s Philippines is not just about the sudden high temperature weather.
At dusk, after being ravaged by the sun for a day, I look haggard and tired, with a kind of intoxicating morbidity. The red clouds in the sky are like the red-hot cheeks of a patient with high fever, making your hands feel hot just by looking at them. The asphalt road was sun-stained and was softer than grass. You couldn't pull your feet off if you stepped on it, and it had an unpleasant smell of burnt wood. The surrounding buildings stand quietly in the dusk light, gentle and reserved. Only the trees and green mountains in the distance accept the embrace of the sunset with infinite enthusiasm. They are so brilliant that people dare not look at them for a long time.
Night has come, at half past nine in the evening, the weather is still hot and uncomfortable. Especially some large shopping malls and entertainment venues are already overcrowded, and the huge central air conditioner is blowing cold air, making everyone reluctant to leave.
Agus and Gradji walked into the cinema. The air-conditioning on them made the hairs on their bodies stand up, and their spirits suddenly lifted.
At this time, a van carrying the Agni Mercenary Group quickly drove towards the nuclear power plant located only 100 kilometers west of Manila. It is also the only nuclear power plant in the Philippines. It was built in 1976 at a cost of more than 2 billion U.S. dollars and took nearly 32 years to complete. built. Manila and surrounding areas are all powered by this nuclear power plant.
As soon as the van left the city, the road became bumpy and bumpy, and the speed of the van slowed down. Even so, everyone was shaken.
Fake couldn¡¯t help but cursed: ¡°Shit, damn Fei Monkey, can¡¯t you repair the road?¡±
A big black man grinned, showing his white teeth: "How can a monkey build roads?"
"We're here!" The member of the Fire Mercenary Group who was driving stopped the car, and the others immediately checked their weapons and jumped out of the car.
Gus looked at the time, then waved his hand, and more than a dozen people circled the nuclear power plant. The entire nuclear power plant was surrounded by a three-layer high-voltage power grid, but the guards inside were very lax, which surprised everyone.
Gus took the people back to the starting point, and Buck said incredulously: "Coups and terrorist attacks often happen in the Philippines. Apart from the high-voltage power grid being a bit troublesome, I'm surprised at how lax the guards are!"
Fake chuckled: "I think five or six people will be enough!"
Gus shook his head: "No matter what, we can't be careless!" After speaking, he said to a French boy behind him, "Dean, go solve the high-voltage power grid!"
French boy Dean nodded, took out a metal box in the car, and quickly dived to the power grid a few hundred meters away with the metal box. Then he opened the metal box and took out the high-voltage test pen. He found that only one layer was charged, and then used a simple shunt to solve the problem.
"Head, it's solved!" French boy Dean turned on his throat microphone and reported to Gus.
Gus heard the French boy Dean¡¯s report and made a gesture to the two snipers. The two snipers nodded, dispersed and quickly disappeared into the night. Then Gus carried a bag full of?The bag of explosive bombs led people to sneak past quickly.
Arriving in front of the power grid, Fake and his men planted a large number of flash devices and more than a dozen bombs around the power grid, then ran back and gave Gus an OK gesture.
The French boy Dean had cut a hole in the power grid. Gus led his men into the hole and ran to the high wall of the power plant. Then he squatted down, looked down at the time, and knocked on the throat mic.
¡°It¡¯s now ten fifty, and we¡¯ll start taking action at eleven o¡¯clock. Remember, everyone must evacuate in forty minutes.¡±
"clear!"
"clear!"
"clear!"
""
Through the night vision sniper scope, the two snipers could clearly see the guard at the gate of the power plant dozing off. The light green figure kept shaking, his head lowered for a moment, and then raised suddenly. He seemed to be sleepy. no.
???????????????????????????????? In such a sultry weather, it is estimated that except for these guys with evil intentions and soaring adrenaline hormones, no one will be in high spirits.
Time passed little by little. When the hands pointed to eleven o'clock, Gus knocked on the throat microphone and gave the order in a cold voice.
¡°Start, clear all exposed targets within ten seconds!¡±
The two snipers heard three knocks from their headsets, then heard Gus giving the order to take action, and pulled the trigger hard! ¡±¡ª¡ª2875+d6su9h+10052325¡ª¡ª> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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