At this time, the helicopter circled and flew over Fu Ming's head. The strong wind caused by the propeller blew Fu Ming's hair to pieces and his tie was fluttering in the wind.
The white beam of the spotlight snapped down and focused on Fu Ming. Mo Bing and Huan Huan got out of the car respectively, but they did not raise their hands like Fu Ming. Instead, they held daggers and looked at Fu Ming fiercely.
Those CIA agents in the distance.
Lamba climbed up from the ground, jogged a few steps, separated the crowd, and stood at the front. He patted the dirt on his hands and clothes, and spat. Although he rolled a few times on the ground, the ground
It was covered with mud, there were no rocks, and it was very soft, so there were no injuries. But the feeling of eating a mouthful of mud was still not good.
During the rolling just now, the rifle in his hand had been thrown out. At this moment, he could only pull out a mk23 pistol from his waist, loaded the bullet and fired, aiming at Fu Ming's head.
Lanba began to slowly walk towards Fu Ming, "Mr. K, your arrogance and arrogance have finally made you pay the price. Read the full text of "I Am Zhang Liao in the Three Kingdoms."
Fu Ming put down his hands with a disdainful smile on his face. Before getting off the car, he hid a capsule under his tongue. At this time, he put the capsule between his molars. With a little force, the capsule
A capsule containing highly toxic cyanide will be bitten in an instant. Cyanide is highly toxic. It only takes a few milligrams to poison an adult to death within a few seconds. And the cyanide contained in this capsule
Chemicals, how many milligrams more? The moment the capsule is bitten, Fu Ming will be poisoned and die.
Fu Ming is afraid of death, but he is even more afraid of being controlled by CIA people. If he is captured, it will be better to die. The direction of untr has been confirmed and is developing rapidly. Cat, Wayne, Xu Cheng or Song Jiahao,
Even little Cariana can fully take over the affairs of untr. If he is controlled by the CIA, then those people under Fu Ming will definitely obey the arrangements of the CIA for Fu Ming's safety. The entire untr will fall into the hands of the Americans.
in the hands!
"Get Ada Jones out, I won't talk to dogs." Fu Ming put away his sneer. As long as he didn't commit suicide, Lamba would not shoot him.
"Put down your weapons." Lanba walked to a place five or six meters away from Fu Ming and stopped, as if he was very afraid of Mo Bing and Huan Huan two meters behind Ming.
Even with only daggers in their hands, the murderous aura exuded by Mo Bing and Huan Huan made Lamba and all the CIA agents feel terrified.
How many people must be killed to emit the aura of death? Mo Bing and Huan Huan are top killers on the CIA's blacklist.
"Weapon?" Fu Ming looked back at Mo Bing and Huan Huan, and said something to them. It is very irrational to resist now. The matter has not reached the final moment, everything can still turn around, Fu Ming
Ming is waiting for this turning point. In fact, he doesn't know whether this turning point really exists or will come, but he doesn't intend to commit suicide from the beginning.
Although Lanba will not kill Fu Ming directly, as long as Mo Bing and Huan Huan resist for a moment, Ada will definitely order the killing of Mo Bing and Huan Huan without hesitation. These two are only members of the security force, although they can be regarded as
They are core members of untr, but they have little decision-making power and ability. Keeping them can only be a threat.
Fu Ming didn't want Mo Bing and Huan Huan to die meaninglessly, so he gestured to them, "Put down the knife."
Mo Bing and Huan Huan looked at Fu Ming, then at each other, and finally inserted the dagger in their hands into the soil with resentment on their faces.
"Hold your head with both hands and squat down slowly." Lanba saw Mo Bing and Huan Huan disarming and took another step forward, but still did not directly contact Fu Ming and the others.
This time, Fu Ming did not follow Lamba's instructions, but shouted loudly to everyone around him. "Ada Jones. I know you can hear my voice from Lamba's radio microphone, come to me immediately."
, only you are qualified to talk to me."
Lamba wanted to say something, but something seemed to come from his earphones. He covered his earphones and opened his mouth thoughtfully, but the only thing he said in the end was "ok."
Lamba and the dozen or so CIA agents were silent. They just surrounded Fu Ming and the three of them, but no one came forward to arrest them. They all raised their rifles, submachine guns and pistols, aiming at the three people in the encirclement.
.
After a few minutes of silence, the sound of a vehicle engine was heard not far away. The sound came from far to near. More than two minutes later, a modified Land Rover SUV stopped outside the encirclement.
A woman pushed open the passenger door, jumped out of the car, walked quickly, and walked into the encirclement in a few seconds.
"K, before you speak, please spit out the pill in your mouth." Ada wore a tight-fitting white T-shirt on her upper body, which clearly outlined the ravine on her chest, and deliberately opened two buttons.
The lower body is in denim shorts. The white and slender thighs are not stained by the surrounding environment. There is a pistol holster strapped to the thigh, and a mk23 pistol is inserted inside. There is no hole. The long blond hair is tied up.
It turned into a ponytail and was thrown behind the head to look neat and tidy. The black headphone cable was wrapped around the white neck, and the headphones were plugged into the ears. There was also a black microphone pinned to the collar of the white T-shirt, and the end point of the cable was
Mount a walkie-talkie on your waist.
The helicopter hovered in the air, and the wind blew up Ada's ponytail, flying in the air. "You don't want to die yet, and you can't die yet. Until now, you are still unwilling to admit defeat.
When you said you wanted to surrender just now, you just wanted to lure me out."
Fu Ming chuckled lightly and looked up at the night sky. The sky was not completely dark, but was dotted with stars.
At the northern end of the Northern Hemisphere, it is almost difficult to see stars even in summer. However, the further north you go, the thinner the atmosphere is, and the less it blocks the light emitted by the stars, so the stars you see are naturally smaller.
Too much. This is probably the principle that things must be reversed when they go to extremes.
untr is developing extremely rapidly, and he is now in danger. Fu Ming knows that this is also the principle that things must be reversed at the extreme. Everything cannot be completed so smoothly. So, if CIA caught him very easily through a strategy, will it happen?
What if he becomes a person who must turn against the extremes of things and then run away on his own?
Fu Ming spit out the pill in his mouth. In fact, it didn't matter how long he held it. The shell of the capsule was made of polymer material, not the ordinary Jiaonan shell that could be melted by digestive juices. The small white pill fell into the soil. Fu Ming
His speaking voice also became a little clearer.
"I was indeed careless this time. Yes, I don't want to die. But you can't kill me today." Feeling the vibration under his feet, Fu Ming dared to spit out the pills.
When he first discovered that this place was in ruins, Fu Ming felt that he had hit the jackpot. When he searched for the local environment on his laptop, he found something was wrong, so he immediately sent it to his partner Brickovich Ala.
An email. He knew that there was no hope of escape. Even if Mo Bing and Huan Huan were agile, they would not be able to break out from the encirclement of CIA elite agents. In the email just sent to Brickovich,
It includes Fu Ming’s location and the specific content on the note.
As long as Brickovich saw this email at the first time, then as a local, he would definitely understand that this appointment was a trap, not to mention using his name, although the meeting place on Google Maps was a restaurant.
But the locals had long known that the place was in ruins. If Brikovic was not a fool and did not want Fu Ming, a partner he had not met yet, to die, then he would definitely send someone to rescue him.
And the shaking sound coming from under his feet was the person sent by Brickovich Ala. He did see the email at the first time, and reacted at the first time. He didn't have time to criticize Fu Ming for his carelessness.
He sent people directly to rescue him. His underground warehouse was not very far from where Fu Ming was.
"This vibration..." There was confusion on Ada's face. In addition to the vibration, the roaring sound also became louder and louder from far to near.
The rough sound of the engine and the sound of the rotating bearings were endless. Perhaps the people on the helicopter also felt the threat of that thing. The pilot raised the flying height of the helicopter a little more, and then controlled the helicopter to fly towards the person, and the searchlight also
Turning a corner, the light shined directly on it not far away.
This photo didn't matter, but it shocked everyone present.
Ida Jones and Rambaral opened their mouths wide and looked at the slowly moving object in disbelief. The CIA agents were also dumbfounded at this time. No one expected that even in a place like Latvia, they could still see
to something like this.
Fu Ming was stunned at first, and was a little surprised. Then he realized it and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he was saved this time. He really couldn't be so careless again. Once again,
He was really dead.
The expressions on Mo Bing's and Huan Huan's faces were frozen. They didn't react as quickly as Fu Ming did, and were still in a sluggish state.
"Stop looking at it stupidly. While they are distracted, rush out of the encirclement immediately." Fu Ming gritted his teeth. Brickovich Ala, one person can collect the equipment of a tank division, and he can actually use it when rescuing him.
He is indeed an extremely crazy person who sent out such things. He is becoming more and more interested in Brickovich, and his desire to see him alive is getting stronger and stronger. Fu Ming can feel that he
We will become a good partner with Brickovich.
"T-72..." Ida Jones whispered, but the sound was covered by the roar of the tank, and no one heard it.