Just like the previous explosion, although it could not kill human life, no one could stand it.

"Boss, there's news."

Mohammed, who was standing beside him, came over with a phone call, "The people from the Grand History Museum have begun to act, they should be looking for someone."

Xu Chuan nodded, "Let our people cooperate well, those temporary American employees in the company, whoever wants to leave."

Umbrella still has a lot of daily work here, many of which are temporarily hired in Morocco.

To be honest, it is quite easy to use an American in these extremely backward areas.

However, most of them do not know the details of Umbrella and do not know that the current situation has a lot to do with Umbrella.

It is indeed normal for these people to leave, of course there are not many people, and there are only seven or eight people in the company that are in this situation.

But the company cannot afford the 20,000 knives that their motherland wants.

At most, prepare a car for them and deliver it to the airport safely.

The current situation is increasingly out of control by Umbrella.

This trick that can't be used frequently will really backfire.

If you can incite these people who gather together, they can be incited by others in the same way.

The vice president's men have begun to take action in the past two days. Xu Chuan guessed that it was because he needed the political achievements of driving the Americans out of Nan Sudan.

His speech on the TV station has begun to become extreme today.

As long as those armies that supported him received arms, it was conceivable that it would be a large-scale war.

But that's fine. Since the vice president wants to take the blame, Xu Chuan certainly has no reason to stop him.

Xu Chuan doesn't want to confront the Americans head-on.

...

Just as dawn the next day, Jason Hayes and the B team members drove out of the Grand History Museum smoothly.

"Fuck, I guessed it right."

These guys really want them to leave quickly.

If there is enough time, he must find this person.

But now, he looked down at the information on his hand.

Eric Weikinson, who lives in a village outside the southern suburbs of Juba, told them that the person was inconvenient and that the person must be brought back safely.

By the way, there is another person, Craig Martin.

Jason looked back at Sean Pierce, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked, "Are you sure this Mr. Martin is still alive?"

"No, I'm not sure."

Sean Pierce shook his head, his mother gave him only one name.

However, he found the information for this person's entry registration. This person lives in the Crown Hotel, not too far from the Grand Historical Museum.

They drove to the hotel in less than ten minutes.

"Is this the road condition that the official army drove for four hours?"

Sonny Quinn looked at the clean streets and felt more and more that he had been fooled.

The other people's faces were also not very good-looking.

Jason Hays shook his head. They didn't have much time to worry about these things now.

The group walked into the hotel. The atmosphere was not tense, but there were obviously fewer customers.

Those who have the path and the path have left Juba.

Jason and Sean Pierce walked to the front desk, and the others were scattered around to watch.

At the front desk, a black lady in a uniform, asked them in fluent English with a smile, "Is there anything I need help?"

"Of course, have you seen this person? We are from the same company and he hasn't contacted the company for several days."

Sean Pierce showed a handsome smile at the young lady, "We are all worried about him, I wonder if you can help me."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The other party raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people in front of him.

"Sorry, you know, we can't disclose information about our guests."

The young lady's professional smile did not change at all, and Sean Pierce's handsome plan did not work at all.

Jason Hayes took out twenty knives from his pocket and handed them over, "Is it OK now?"

The young lady picked it up directly and looked at Sean Pierce, "You are not the type I like."

Then put the money between the breasts on my chest, "But this guest has checked out, and I'm not considered a violation of professional ethics."

Then they found out that Craig Martin had already checked out and went to the airport under the escort of the bodyguard.

"Mr. Martin told us that they got the ticket to Juba that left, and you know what the situation is, it's really enough for him to show off."

"By the way, he seemed very happy and gave us and the doorman tips."

The young lady took the money and told the whole thing in detail. She even found the doorman who helped people move their luggage at that time.

"You mean he left by himself?"

"Of course, he has his own car and his own bodyguard."

Jason and the other two looked at each other and understood each other's meaning. This was a problem.

After leaving the hotel, Jason immediately asked, "Do you know where he hired a bodyguard?"

"I'll ask for some inquiries."

The clues here have been cut off, so they can only find a second mission target.

Eric Weikinson lives in a village outside the city. Although the house he lives in is not the kind of dirt house that locals live in, it is also dilapidated.

This surprised Jason and others. The guy with blonde hair in front of him but with a vicissitudes of life was only twenty-six years old.

He doesn't look much younger than Jason, and he can't tell the promising Talented Vine that is written on the information, but he looks more like a farmer.

"Mr. Wei Jinsen?"

Jason Hayes asked.

The other party seemed a little surprised to see them, "Is there anything you need?"

"We are here to take you and your wife away."

"Take us away? Where to go?"

Jason also felt strange, "Of course I'm leaving this country."

Wei Jinsen's expression was helpless when he heard this answer, and then he was angry, "I understand, but I won't leave."

At this time, a black woman walked out from behind the house, with her hair shorter than Wei Jinsen.

"This is my wife, Samia, we are installing the irrigation system she designed." Wei Jinsen introduced.

Jason's expression was very confused. He could not have imagined that this guy was so determined. In his opinion, there was something to do with this broken place.
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