As he said that, Shimontov immediately turned his head and winked at Vakim, and told him to seize the time to meet with his comrades.

Vakim nodded and turned around and walked to walk.

"etc!"

Kui Mulang stopped him in a deep voice and asked anxiously, "How many people do you have in total?!"

"Not counting the two of us, there are twelve more!"

Shimontov hurriedly replied.

Kui Mulang frowned and said nothing more. Although there were quite a few of the twelve people, they were not many, and they were barely within their control.

Seeing that Kui Mulang had no objection, Wakim took another step and his figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"Captain He, you can rest first!"

Shimontov smiled and said, "When our people arrive, you can rest assured tonight!"

"We don't have food or water for you!"

Yan Zi glanced at him and said coldly.

"Oh, don't worry about this!"

Shimontov said confidently, "We brought a lot of food, and it is absolutely no problem to support us for one or two months! If you don't have enough food, we can also give you some, but they are all compressed biscuits and other foods, which tastes very bad. I hope you don't dislike it!"

"How can we dislike it? It's too late to be grateful!"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Since Captain Simantov is so polite, we will be disrespectful. If you have too much food, it is best to give us as much as possible. Our food is indeed a bit scarce!"

Although these compressed biscuits are unpalatable, they are treasures that are worthless in this deserted city where supplies are extremely poor!

Especially as the later, the more precious these foods became, so Lin Yu would not refuse such gifts. He wished Simmontov would give him all the compressed biscuits he had!

"No problem, no problem, just captain He doesn't dislike it!"

Shimontov laughed, but he was wondering in his heart. Don’t they say that Yanxia people are thin-skinned and don’t accept gifts easily? Why is He Jiarong so thick-skinned!

Then Lin Yu and others sat down and rested.

During this period, Lin Yu and Shimontov kept chatting, saying that they were chatting to relieve boredom, but in fact they used exquisite words to find out each other's secrets, but both of them were very meticulous and almost did not reveal any useful information.

Especially Shimontov, although he seems to be humble on the surface and answers questions and questions, he is actually scheming and calculating without any leakage!

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the sky became dark, and the sparse gunfire in the entire small town gradually stopped.

Lin Yu, Kui Mulang, Yun Zhou and Yan Zi looked at the light gradually swallowed by the night sky, and their expressions became more and more serious.

When the sky is completely dark, it means that the surrounding forces and organizations will launch an attack on them again.

When the last ray of light of the setting sun completely penetrated into the ground, the world returned to the dark silence. Kui Mulang, Yan Zi and Yun Zhou finally couldn't sit still anymore. They stood up suddenly, walked back and forth in front of the window wearing night vision instruments, scanning the window, looking very nervous.

Compared to last night, they had more night vision equipment, so they could barely see some scenes downstairs. However, because the building was too high and the fog was heavy at night, their vision was still greatly affected, and it was almost impossible to tell whether there were people moving downstairs downstairs.

Kuimulang, who was originally wary of Shimontov and others, couldn't help but ask Shimontov in a deep voice, "It's dark, when will your people arrive?!"

"I don't know this, either..."

Shimontov frowned, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "It should be soon..."

"There is movement downstairs!"

At this time, Swallow whispered to everyone and made a gesture of silence.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, and they all listened with a serious expression, and found that there was indeed a rustling sound coming downstairs.

"Can it be yours?!"

Kui Mulang hurriedly asked Shimontov.

"Won't!"

Before Simmontov answered, Lin Yu took the lead and said coldly, "Their people would not be so creeping!"

"Captain He is right. If it were Vakim, he would definitely say hello to us in advance!"
Chapter completed!