The gunshots gradually stopped, and the blocked communication seemed to have resumed. However, Hou Dasheng felt more and more nervous. Soon, the phone in his hand began to "buzz..." and vibrate.

This was a strange number. Hou Dasheng picked it up after he rang three times. Benoir's tired voice soon came from his headphones: "I hid in time, and I was not dead..."

"Are you in the safe house now, are you back to the manor?! Or are you already outside?!"

Hou Dasheng asked in a few consecutive words, asking the past like a cannon. If it were someone else, Benoit would now doubt the other party’s intentions. But this is Hou Dasheng, his brother-in-law. And his interests are consistent and there is no conflict of interest.

"I just left the safe house now, there is a signal continuator here, so I can call you." But when Benoit heard him on the phone, he said solemnly: "It will take some time before I return to the ground..."

Before Benoit could finish his speech, Hou Dasheng growled in a hurry: "Now go back to the safe house immediately, and all living people on the ground will be removed! It is best to act immediately and then close the entrance!"

"What happened? What news did you get?!" In the darkness, Benoit, who was leaving, suddenly stopped. The bodyguards followed him all stopped.

No one knew what was going on, but they knew that Benoit must have received something special. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to stop at this moment.

"I don't know!" Hou Dasheng said in a low voice: "I just approached your house and started to feel a sense of fear. It seemed that a disaster was coming, you know that feeling."

But Hou Dasheng said incoherently: "But as long as I leave a little, this feeling will disappear. I don't know why, I'm also asking someone to check it out! You know, the manager is missing now. We have completely lost the most important channel of information..."

"Although people are being arranged to check, there is no news yet. I just feel this way, I don't know what will happen after getting close. Maybe nothing will happen..."

Benoit suddenly stopped and turned around and growled: "Notify everyone, take it down! Take it down immediately! Now, we enter the safe house!"

The group of people were puzzled and didn't know what was going on. But without any hesitation, they began to take out the walkie-talkie and shout to let the people who were still alive on the ground, and immediately retreated.

At the same time, Benoit and his group walked back quickly. After a few steps, they returned to the safe house inside.

"You should also pay attention to safety..." Benoit held the phone and whispered: "Although I don't know what happened..."

It was at this moment that Hou Dasheng faintly heard the roar of the fighter plane! Holding the phone, Hou Dasheng trembled all over: "Fake! Fighter! It's a fighter plane!!"

"What?!!!!" Benoit suddenly roared on the other end of the phone: "Damn it! Hurry! Let everyone retreat!!"

However, it seemed that it was too late. But the roar of "chick..." sounded quickly! The other party was obviously launching rocket-guided weapons, and the other party did not use long-range launches.

Thinking of the fairy tale he and Benoit just now, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but sweat down.

The other party seemed to be waiting for the moment when they annihilated the opponent. Once the suppression was completed, Benoit, who had lost the threat, would naturally come out of the safe house and meet Hou Dasheng. The most likely possibility of this meeting place is on the ground.

At this time, the fighter jets flew in and missiles down. Where can they hide?! It must be too late to withdraw from the safe house.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!" The violent explosion even made Hou Dasheng, who had retreated several kilometers away, shaking. He rushed out of the command car, and Hou Dasheng took the telescope handed to him by the manor next to him and looked at the mansion.

All you can see is a sea of ​​fire. Putting down the telescope, Hou Dasheng lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Cluster bomb...Fake! These lunatics!"

Hou Dasheng just sighed, but was not surprised. The current situation of the French army was actually the fire and the oil was fresh with flowers. It looked bright and beautiful, but in fact, if you look deeper...

As Hou Dasheng knew, the French Air Force had always had senior generals using fighter jets for private use. They didn't just use them secretly, but they sprayed the word "rental" and flew up openly.

After get off work, the pilot drove a fighter plane to the air base in Paris. Then he drove from the base to his lover's house. Sometimes he would go home. Such cases are not a problem of one or two.

Think about it, such things can happen. Then how could the fighter planes fly over and drop cluster bombs surprise Hou Dasheng?

He just knew that Benoit was not dead now. He was not dead either. So whether the people who mobilized the fighter were ready to face them against each other...
Chapter completed!