This sudden movement frightened Lin Yu, Zhao Yonggang and others in the room. They were all stunned and looked at the group of people who broke in with surprise.
Even Li Zhensheng, Kui Mulang, Yan Zi and others also didn't react. They had been listening to Zhao Yonggang's words in rapt attention just now, and they didn't expect such an unexpected situation at all.
A group of SBI members were also startled when they saw a large group of people in the room. They were also very surprised. There seemed to be more than twenty people!
The two groups just stared blankly for more than ten seconds without saying a word.
It was Lin Yu who came to his senses first and asked Zhao Yonggang doubtfully, "Captain Zhao, these brothers are...comrades in our assassination brigade?!"
As he said this, he glanced at this group of people with some suspicion. He felt that the clothes of these people were very different from those of Zhao Yonggang and others, but he could not rule out that this was another style of combat uniform of the assassination brigade.
"This... brothers... you are..."
Zhao Yonggang hesitated for a while. Seeing that these people's faces were all covered with thick camouflage, they couldn't see their faces clearly and couldn't tell whether they were one of his own.
He was sure that their assassination brigade did not have such combat uniforms, but in the past, some brothers had put on combat uniforms from other overseas organizations in order to disguise themselves, so when he saw that these people had no logos or numbers on their shoulders or armbands, he couldn't help but feel a little agitated.
Suspicious and afraid to make any judgments.
Li Zhensheng, Kui Mulang, Yan Zi and others were a little wary at first, but seeing that Zhao Yonggang couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe, they couldn't help but be suspicious and did not take action rashly.
However, the dozen or so people across from him ignored Zhao Yonggang and did not reply at all. One of them, a bald man, asked Scarface with some doubts, "Captain, didn't you say there are less than twenty people? How come there are more than thirty people?"
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The scarred face frowned and did not answer. He was also very confused in his heart as to what was going on.
"How can intelligence be so accurate, especially in such a chaotic situation?"
Another team member licked his lips, glanced at Lin Yu and others, and said excitedly, "Isn't this not much different? There are only a dozen more people! Leave the extra dozen people to me! I'm just right
I think there are too few people and the killing is not enough!"
Because he spoke in Hindi, Lin Yu and others could not understand what they meant at all.
But they were able to tell that the words these people spoke were in Hindi.
"Are you Indians? Why did you enter our camp?!"
Zhao Yonggang's expression suddenly changed. He had not been at the border for a long time and didn't know much about Hindi, so he couldn't understand what these people meant.
However, at this time, a communications soldier behind him seemed to understand Hindi, and probably understood the conversation of this group of people. He whispered in a somewhat frightened voice, "He... they seem to be here to kill us..."
"Kill us?!"
Zhao Yonggang's expression changed again, he was quite horrified.
"Yes! We are here to take your lives!"
At this time, the scar-faced man opposite said in a cold voice in very blunt and broken Chinese, "Which one is Zhao Yonggang?!"
When Li Zhensheng, Kui Mulang, Yan Zi and others heard this, their faces suddenly darkened, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in their eyes, as if they were about to take action.
But Lin Yu on the side waved his hand gently at them, signaling them not to act rashly.
Because at this time, Lin Yu still didn't understand the identities and origins of these people and their purpose of coming here.
Moreover, he hoped in his heart that he might be able to find out the whereabouts of Mr. He and some other useful information from these people.
"Let me ask you, which one is Zhao Yonggang?!"
Seeing that no one answered, the scar-faced man suddenly became ferocious and asked angrily.
While speaking, he had already taken out a sharp dagger and said in a cold voice, "If you don't speak again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhao Yonggang gritted his teeth. Although he knew that these people came with bad intentions and there must be some purpose in calling him by name, he still decided to stand up and take responsibility. After all, he was the chief here.
"I am Zhao Yonggang!"
A loud voice sounded.
Zhao Yonggang was startled suddenly and was greatly surprised, because this sentence was not what he shouted.
He looked up following the sound and saw that the person speaking was actually Lin Yu.
"I am the political and ideological officer of the assassination brigade, what do you want to do with me?!"
Lin Yu stood up with his hands behind his back and a smile.