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You Suowei sat on the plane and looked at the white clouds outside the porthole, his jaw was tense, his face sank like water, and Li Weike was not in the mood to speak. He and Wei Ya have always had a good relationship. At this time, every time Every second is full of suffering.

The atmosphere in the entire cabin was extremely depressing, the two of them were relatively speechless, and their minds were filled with terrible guesses and anxieties.

"Why, you...do you want to take a break?"

In the end, it was Li Weike who broke the silence. He was worried about You Zuowei's physical condition from the bottom of his heart. After all, they still had a long way to go. In his current state, he might not be able to last much longer.

You Suowei closed his eyes, only to realize that his eyelids were dry and aching like needles.

"Alright." He replied in a deep voice, got up and moved himself to the bed to close his eyes, but his mind was in a mess, with sharp sounds and frantic colors crowded into a ball, like a fast-forward stream of consciousness movie , Bright brilliance filled every cell in my mind.

Can't stay still at all.

He rubbed the space between his brows, knowing that his state would not be of any help to the rescue, so he simply took out the sleeping pills from the bedside table and swallowed them four at a time, then poured them back on the pillow, and immediately felt his brain start to feel drowsy.

Seeing that Li Weike quickly fell into sleep—or it would be more appropriate to say that he was in a coma—You Zuowei, who was not even covered with a quilt, sighed, pulled out a blanket to cover him, and began to rest on the other bed.

Thinking of the deep nick between the eyebrows of the sleeping You Suowei, he couldn't help frowning. It is true that people with needles hanging from their eyebrows are born to work hard.

What happened this time was too sudden and too dangerous. In that country where their penetration in any field was quite shallow, it was really difficult for just a few people to fight against the entangled local gangsters.

They dare not ask the local police for help, nor can they ask their own soldiers for assistance—after all, in other countries, if they are not careful, it will cause serious diplomatic incidents—they can only rely on the resources at hand and the best hires they can get. Bing, but these things are not solid... In such a situation, who knows what to trust?

The plane glides across the sky quietly in the dark night, above the sky, there is danger of storm coming in the silence.

Arriving at the destination the next morning, the two of them got off the plane and were taken to the temporary stronghold that Orion had prepared without a moment's delay.

This elegant man, who always behaved like he was at a banquet, rarely showed some haggardness. Although his clothes were as noble and neat as before, he didn't have the aura that he used to be able to handle with ease.

The spacious room was already occupied by various electronic devices and scattered papers. Two technicians with black-rimmed glasses were giving a series of instructions to the computer screen while flying their fingers. There were also two strange men. Sitting at the table and studying a piece of information together, although they have the same serious expression, their temperaments are completely different.

The two of them followed Orion in without attracting anyone's attention, and everyone was concentrating on the work in their hands...not even glanced at the door.

"Those are the two professors from your family." Orion pointed to the technician whose face was half covered by the big screen, and introduced them, "The two over there, the black man is Alan, the best mercenary group I can find Commander, the white man is Lucas..." He hesitated for a moment, "The support sent by the country from 'that place' is a top-secret mission."

Both of them nodded, went up to meet briefly with the two rescue experts, one official and one wild, and then sat down to analyze the current situation together.

In fact, none of the three of them can help with this kind of matter. After all, it still needs to be done by professionals, so they just sat by and listened obediently, not daring to make a sound, for fear of interrupting others' thoughts.

The two experts are very reliable. Before You Suowei and Li Weike arrived, they had already cooperated with two technicians to find out the specific location where the hostages were held. Now they are analyzing and attacking the defense system of the base, hoping to be able to do so as soon as possible. Be ready for action.

Fortunately, the transmitter was hidden, and the kidnappers didn't find it. Unfortunately, the technicians called up the receiving and sending records of the receiver for several days, but they didn't find a single message—that is to say, Su Yan himself saved this life-saving device. I forgot about my stuff.Fortunately, she never turned off the power, which made the search and rescue work more difficult.

Alan, who is dark-skinned and strong, speaks English with a strong accent, but his thoughts are extremely smooth and clear. He continuously rejected several proposals proposed by Lucas, and pointed out the dangers involved.

"No, no, it's too risky." He kept shaking his head, vetoing the plan.

"This is already the most beneficial solution for hostage protection." Lucas frowned. He was handsome and gentle. If he didn't know his identity, he might have thought he was a senior executive of a certain company.

Alan glared at him, and did not shy away from the three employers sitting next to him: "I mean that the executor is too risky, and when the time comes for the hostages to safely evacuate, both the scene and the monitoring in the main control room will have to face a completely unpredictable situation." .”

"Our task is to rescue the hostages safely, after that it is our own business!"

"That's for you," Alan smiled maliciously, "Agent Lucas, I don't have such great sentiments when I take money to do things."

Seeing this, Orion quickly interrupted him: "We can still talk about the price..."

"No, no, no," Alan shook his finger at him, "You know the rules of our business, I'm not taking the opportunity to raise the price, but even though we are doing our lives for others, we don't really want to put our lives on the line for money .” He knocked on the table, then turned to his colleagues across the street, “The plan has to be done again, and we must find a way to mobilize their armed forces and brains.”

"That's impossible," Lucas' delicate face was filled with anger, "The nature of this gang is almost the same as that of a terrorist organization. Rescuing hostages from this kind of place is a matter of narrow escapes. What can the leader and military adviser take with him?" Do it together with arms? Trade nuclear weapons!"

"Then revise the plan," the black man refused to budge. "No matter what it is, we need to work together to complete it. Bogota is in such a mess, we can always find other channels."

"But time is running out!" The agent seemed to want to throw the tablet on his companion's face, "It has been 72 hours since the hostages last contacted, now anything can happen, every minute and every second Incomparably precious!"

"That can't use your plan, it's simply a gamble with our lives!"

"Why, did I remember wrong? Isn't your job just to gamble with your life?"

"...Okay." Seeing that the temperature between the two continued to rise, You Suowei stood up with a sullen face, preventing the war from escalating again, "This plan is very well considered for the hostages, so that's it."

He gave Alan a cold look, stopping the protest he was about to blurt out: "You just do it, and let me worry about distracting the main force."

"you?"

"no!"

Before he finished speaking, two voices with different emotions sounded at the same time, Alan and Lucas stood up at the same time, one looked puzzled, and the other looked angrier than before.

Seeing his companion's reaction, the black man wisely kept silent.

Lucas frowned even tighter, and he said in a tone that seemed to be trying to reason with a wayward child: "Mr. You, with all due respect, your life is much more important than this operation."

You Suowei remained expressionless: "No, there is nothing more important than rescue."

"You can't do this," Mr. Agent seemed to really want to jump up and knock this unclear man unconscious, "You have to recognize your identity, the reason why the country sent me here is to do something for your family and the empire Your outstanding contribution must not be compromised by your safety."

"I know, I will protect..."

"No, you don't know this field—at least not as well as I do," he said helplessly, "You don't understand these vicious gangsters, they don't care about your status, it's too dangerous."

When the incident happened suddenly, Li Weike and Orion were also stunned by You Zuowei's unreasonable playing of cards. After seeing the two of them come and go for a few rounds, they regained their senses a little.

"No, Vincent, are you crazy!" Orion exclaimed first, and quickly put a hand on You Suowei's shoulder, as if afraid that he would run away suddenly, "How can you face those people in person , have you ever thought about the consequences of them receiving the news and you not evacuating safely!"

Li Weike also grabbed his hand: "What you do, don't be impulsive, we are very anxious to talk about their affairs, but you have to pay attention to your identity, the son of a daughter can't sit down, think about the consequences, you don't It just represents myself!"

Alen, who was listening, also came back to the memory. Although he didn't know much about the identities of the employers, it was not difficult to imagine the person who could transfer Lucas. Although he thought that this idea could indeed transfer the head of the organization, But at the same time, I have to admit that in terms of their identities, this idea is simply terrible.

So he had a rare realization of his conscience: "Don't continue to add to the chaos. It is more important to rescue a few and then fall into it. It is not enough for us to be busy."

You Suowei: "..."

He helplessly raised his hands to the people surrounding him and bombarded him: "Can you listen to me? When did I say that I want to face them by myself, and I will send a bigger case to the door , and it is possible to expose Yanyan and their identities, am I stupid?"

Several people did not speak, but their expressions confirmed this.

You Suowei was even more helpless, he really didn't understand why his image became a reckless man here...

"Even if I want to talk to them about business and lure them out, where can Youjia's business be related to them? My idea is just to release a piece of fragrant bait to lure the fish."