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Chapter 493 9 hours of crisis!

5:54 am.

At this time when dawn is approaching, the night fades quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the world in front of us begins to become clearer and clearer.

The evacuation convoy drove out of the front door one after another, and no one could be seen on the wide road.

Empty and full of desolation.

It is a microcosm of this country that has just ended the war and is completely lifeless.

Long Zhan was the last one to come out of the intelligence station, symbolically closed and locked the door, and jumped into the back of the armed pickup truck that was gradually accelerating.

Looking at the intelligence station getting further and further away from me, I felt mixed feelings in my heart.

Originally it was supposed to last for a while, but the 13-hour crisis, which faced greater danger, turned into a 9-hour crisis under the Dragon War's turn.

No matter who this is applied to, there will be an unbearable sense of accomplishment.

But recalling last night's three defensive attacks and the narrow-death "stealing" plan that just passed, people will instinctively resist.

if possible……

No one, including Long Zhan, wants to experience such a "magical journey".

With a security salary of more than 1,000 US dollars a day, you end up doing a lot of "big work", which would make anyone feel bad.

Fortunately, everything is over now.

During the last part of the journey to the airport, other people may still be nervous and apprehensive, fearing that they will be blocked on the road and collectively become a human being kidnapped.

However, Long Zhan was very confident in his plan and determined that there would be absolutely no danger on the road.

The subsequent reaction of a certain Middle Eastern religious group also confirmed that Long Zhan's reasoning was completely correct.

As soon as the evacuation convoy left the intelligence station, it was immediately discovered by the corporate thugs monitoring the surrounding area, and they were notified immediately.

The people at the headquarters received information that people from the intelligence station had begun to run away, and realized the seriousness of the situation.

The first idea is to report to the commander and let him make the decision.

It was at this time that the people at the headquarters discovered that their commander was missing, as if he had disappeared from the world and could not be found anywhere.

The small bosses in the corporate headquarters don't know where the boss has gone, and there are urgent situations to deal with right now.

All of a sudden, everything was in disarray.

Fortunately, the person who was equivalent to the second commander still maintained some sense in the panic and called the headquarters of a certain Middle Eastern religious group.

The regiment leader immediately ordered him to serve as temporary commander and lead people to drive after him and intercept him.

The intelligence station's evacuation convoy drove very fast, but a certain Chinese religious group was temporarily thrown into confusion because of the sudden disappearance of its boss, and was delayed for some time.

By the time the religious group's armed forces pursued the convoy and caught up with the intelligence station's evacuation convoy, they were already halfway through the journey.

There is less than 5 kilometers left to reach the airport.

The corporate thugs who were chasing after them were very anxious. They pressed the accelerator to the bottom and were ready to drive. Even the heavy machine guns on the armed vehicles were aimed at the armed pickup truck where Long Zhan was.

As a result, Long Zhan picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, and the organized thugs who were about to attack were collectively deceived.

"The boss is in their hands?"

The corporate thugs couldn't react at all, and instinctively concluded that Long Zhan must be lying.

Long Zhan knew that the corporate thugs would have this idea, so he slapped the tin roof of the pickup truck and shouted: "Scott, get that guy out and show his face."

Scott, who got the information, was straightforward.

The commander, who was basically tied into a rice dumpling and could only squirm like a bug, woke up and held his head and sent him out of the window.

The commander of the corporation wanted to say something angrily, but his mouth was gagged, and all his words turned into whimpers.

It didn't matter that he couldn't hear what he was saying. What mattered was that he showed his face.

The corporate thugs who were chasing after him were very familiar with their commander. They only needed one glance to recognize who was pushed out of the window.

After confirming that their boss had really been caught, the pursuers of the legal group were even more shocked.

These Americans were obviously besieged in the intelligence station. When did they capture the commander? Why didn't they notice it at all?

Do Americans know magic?

The corporate thugs simply could not understand what methods the Americans in front of them had used, but the fact that the commander was in their hands was right in front of them.

Just as Long Zhan had guessed before, a certain Middle Eastern religious group is not a crazy terrorist organization.

The commander became a hostage in the hands of others. The pursuers of the legal group were indeed restrained and did not dare to shoot, but they could not just leave them alone.

I can only continue to hang behind the convoy, while shouting threats and harsh words from behind.

The GRS led by Tyrone, the DSS led by Scott, the B team led by Jason, and the people from the intelligence station really didn't dare to take action when they saw the organized thugs.

The little baby that has been in the throat can finally be put back into the stomach.

At the same time, I have a higher evaluation and curiosity about the mastermind of the entire plan - Long Zhan, and I sigh from the bottom of my heart that I am lucky to have "Kahlil Gibran".

foreseeable……

Even 10 years after this incident, Long Zhan will become the most legendary and incredible "passer-by in life" in the minds of those who experienced this attack.

However.

Just when everyone was praising in their hearts, Long Zhan's retreat plan was so perfect that he escaped the disaster and could return home safely, at that moment of great peace of mind.

Directly in front of the road leading to Benghazi Airport, a heavy equipment convoy came oncoming.

The BTR-94 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle opened the way, followed by a dozen vehicles of various types, more than half of which were armed pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns.

With the exaggerated configuration and firepower of this convoy, it can definitely participate in a small-scale war.

If they were here to intercept the evacuation convoy, except for a few top special forces such as Long Zhan and Jason, they might be able to survive for a while.

Others can't escape at all.

It would be useless to fight head-on, as only one round of firepower would completely cover the ground.

Even if it has rifle-level bulletproof capabilities and has withstood a wave of attacks on the road, a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof off-road vehicle will not be any better than tofu.

Just as beaten to pieces!

The originally clear path of retreat has become confusing again because of the appearance of this heavily-armed convoy and its position being so stuck.

"Station Commander, there is a heavily armored convoy approaching. Before we evacuated from the intelligence station, did we receive any notification that allies were coming to meet us?"

Jason looked solemn as never before and asked the stationmaster via the car radio.

"What? Heavy convoy?"

When the webmaster heard the news, he felt numb immediately, and he became nervous again after he had just calmed down. He stuttered and replied: "No, I didn't receive the notice."

The webmaster didn't know what to do at all, and the only thing he could do was reply dully.

The team's communication channel is public and can be heard in every car. After other people heard the news, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing.

There are corporate thugs chasing behind, and a more powerful convoy of heavy vehicles is coming in front.

If it is an enemy, the consequences...

No one dares to imagine the consequences, because it is too terrible.


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