When Kuroda said this, he lowered his eyelids and was silent for a moment, then said with some frustration: "Although our Yamaguchi security guards have gained a reputation now, they are still incomparable to the Black Hawks. George's men are all recruited directly from those well-known special forces.
Retired special forces, and our personnel composition is far worse than theirs, and our combat effectiveness is naturally not as good as theirs."
He raised his eyes and saw Ikeda looking a little confused, and then explained: "It's not that I don't want to recruit these retired special forces, but they don't look down on us at all. You are not an outsider, and I will tell you the truth.
In terms of combat power, we are indeed not as good as Black Hawk. Some of our current tasks were transferred to us by Black Hawk because they were too busy. Of course, when they transfer tasks to us, they must peel off a layer of skin. This can be regarded as a win-win situation.
." He said with a wry smile and shook his head.
Hearing this, Ikeda already understood Kuroda's difficulties. Although the mercenary groups are in a business competition and may have fierce sword fights on certain occasions, they also have business dealings and intelligence sharing.
, this circle is actually not big, and everyone has a symbiotic relationship.
Kuroda then said: "However, this is all a matter between me and Black Hawk Captain George, and has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about these at all during the operation. You don't need to consider anyone or anything that hinders your operation.
God kills God and meets Buddha! Killing the target is the only thing you have to consider."
Ikeda's eyes lit up when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "Okay, I'm relieved with your words. I, the Black Snake Operation, are most taboo about coordinated operations! Damn it, on the battlefield, who will live to the death?
You know if someone will suddenly come to you behind you! When I was serving in the special forces, I often fell out with the leader at the time because of this, otherwise I would not have retired so early."
Kuroda shook his head slightly when he heard his voice. He thought to himself: "This boy is vicious, bloodthirsty, and cunning and suspicious. No wonder he likes to be alone. It turns out that he is worried about his companions stabbing him in the back. This
The boy’s defensive mentality is too strong!”
Thinking in his mind, he stood up in the darkness holding on to the thick tree trunk beside him and said: "Okay, let's stop talking here today, and you can go back and rest for a while. I will go with Black Eagle's group as soon as daybreak.
Contact Chang George to see how much information he has about the Peregrine Falcon base, and by the way, also understand his purpose of exploring this Peregrine Falcon base." After saying that, he lowered his head and stared at the dots of stars scattered on the forest floor, and turned back.
Walking into the forest of the camp, he really didn't want to see the black snake's face stained with snake blood.
For several days in a row, the faces of Wanjia's elderly people were filled with happy smiles. The return of Wan Lin and Xiaoya gave the elderly an uncontrollable feeling of excitement, and the originally silent Wanjia courtyard also heard bursts of cheers from the elderly from time to time.
Hearty laughter.
Since returning to Wanjia Xiaoyuan, Wan Lin and Xiaoya have really relaxed their nervousness. The continuous execution of missions has indeed made them, the special forces team members, feel physically and mentally exhausted. They know that Li Dongsheng specially gave
They take a long vacation just to effectively recover their minds and bodies.
Although it was a vacation, Wan Lin and Xiaoya did not relax their training. They got up at five o'clock every morning to go out for a morning run and exercise in a deserted place. Every day after they came back from morning exercises, their grandfather also took them to sit cross-legged.
They practiced internal martial arts in the courtyard, and then taught them some kung fu that was kept secret by thousands of families.
With the relaxation of mood and regular exercise life, coupled with the conditioning of Grandpa, a martial arts master, their body and mind have indeed recovered extremely well. Over the past few days, Wan Lin and Xiaoya's somewhat darkened expressions have changed.
She was fair and fair, with a warm luster in her eyes.
At five o'clock this morning, it was just dawning, and a few faint stars were still shining on the gray sky in the distance. Xiaoya and Wan Lin were both wearing black sportswear, and they gently opened their respective
The door opened on time.
Wan Lin stood in the courtyard and moved his body with his hands on his hips. He looked at Xiaoya who was walking over and said in a low voice: "Let's go! Today we will run ten kilometers as usual. Let's go to the city center and take a good look at the city.
." Xiaoya laughed in a low voice and said, "Okay." After saying that, the two held hands and strode out of the courtyard, and started running slowly along the sidewalk along the street.
They have been to this provincial capital many times in the past, but each time they came and went in a hurry, and they really did not take a closer look at this modern metropolis. When they went for a morning run a few days ago, they went straight to the suburbs near the mountains.
I ran away mainly to avoid the flow of people coming back to work.
At this time, the street was very quiet, with dim street lights still on. From time to time, one or two cars passed by with their lights on. Wan Lin and Xiaoya moved forward along the pedestrian path with light steps.
Running away, both of them looked at a slowly moving sanitation truck in front of them.
The sanitation truck was turning its lights on, turning several discs to clean the road, and a white mist was sprayed from behind the vehicle. There was no pedestrian on the sidewalk quietly, and on the high-rise buildings standing on both sides of the street,
Colorful lights are still flashing.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya ran forward leisurely. Xiaoya turned to look at Wan Lin while running and said, "The air here in the morning seems a bit turbid. No wonder grandpa doesn't want to live in the city." Wan Lin looked at it.
Looking at the foggy street in front of him, he replied: "Yeah, let alone grandpa, even I don't want to live in the city. When I see the busy traffic and crowded people on the street, my head is big. Alas, what are we still?
The mountains are great, and the air there feels refreshing. If Xiaomiao and the others hadn't gone to school, grandpa wouldn't have come to the city."
The two of them were talking and running forward leisurely. The two of them ran about five or six kilometers. It was already dark, and cars of all kinds seemed to fill several lanes in an instant.
Motorcycles and electric cars roared past them, and young people doing morning exercises and hurrying appeared on the sidewalk one after another.
Wan Lin glanced at the sudden increase in traffic and people around him. He frowned and said to Xiaoya: "Let's run back." Xiaoya looked at the look on his face and knew that he didn't like being in such a crowded place.
City scene, she said with a smile: "Okay, we have just run ten kilometers back home. Let's go back through the small alley on the side. It will be cleaner over there near the suburbs." As she said that, she reached out and held Wan's hand.
Lin's arm turned around and ran towards a small alley on the side.
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