In the underground command center.

Clark began to get very restless.

It's really a goddamn mercenaries could have rushed in so quickly and just found their place. Could it be that their previous actions were leaked?

Clark soon thought of the missing agents, that those bastards must have taken private jobs, and they still haven't come back for such a long time. There is probably no second possibility except being shot dead.

And their whereabouts were leaked.

"Evely, contact Dartmouth at all costs and tell them we need support!"

"Mr. Clark, we have no way to contact Dartmouth right now. No way to do it!"

Fark!

He cursed fiercely, but Li Changjiang did not give him more time to think about it.

Bang!

The unique sound made by the sniper rifle when pulling the trigger made a chilling sound, and a hint of despair appeared on her face.

No one has reported the damage now, but undoubtedly, with the terrifying marksmanship of the mercenary, no one will be lucky.

The voice of his speech suddenly fell silent again.

Many people's breathing begins to speed up, and the atmosphere becomes more and more depressing, almost making people unable to see through.

"Okay! How about it? Have you considered it?"

That damn voice finally appeared again!

Fark!

asshole!

devil!

"You are a threat, a terror!"

Clark grabbed the communicator on the table in a furious manner and cursed him a few words, but Li Changjiang was unmoved at all.

"It doesn't matter. What you need to consider now is you, not me. It's 6:39 am now, and you have less than 20 minutes left. I believe that General Hamis's men will occupy this place soon. If you don't think about it well, I can continue to give you time to consider it until you think about it well."

"Damn it! Wait!"

Li Changjiang was about to put down the communicator in his hand when the British man opposite suddenly shouted.

"What? Do you have any questions?"

It's done!

Li Changjiang was actually very clear when the other party said this.

This trick of trying to get really made Clark soft.

To be precise, it was not his surrender, but his situation that forced him to surrender. The branch established by MI5 in the Missurata area has nearly 50 British people. If all of these 50 people, including him, were captured by the Ribyans, especially the guy Hamis, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the British government.

Most importantly, he is not only responsible for the Queen's graduation, but also for his companions around him. No one wants to die in the damn Ribia.

"You are a lunatic! I'm willing to talk to you and let your people stop shooting, and I can talk to you."

“no!”

"Please be aware, I don't need to talk to you now!"

The sound from the communicator almost made Clark almost collapse.

"Fake, what do you want to do? Madman, you are madman!"

"Let your people go back immediately."

Li Changjiang's voice was very cold.

As soon as the words came to an end, the gunshots in my ears stopped and everyone began to stop shooting, including the British.

But the more quiet the atmosphere, the more unbearable the pressure it puts. Li Changjiang could even hear the heavy breathing of the person opposite the communicator.

"Then how do we talk? Do you want me to believe that a lunatic will give everyone's safety to a lunatic? Fark! Bastard, this is impossible!"

"no!no!no! Please note that it's not that I asked you to do this, but that you chose to do this yourself, and there are 15 minutes left!"

"Damn!"

Li Changjiang's words once again made Clark's will slack.

"I promise you! But I tell you, do you think Hamis can really occupy Misurata? Bastard!"

It seems to have gone through a long struggle.

The British finally made up their minds, but the last sentence made Li Changjiang a little nervous.

"Is there any news from the Ribyans?"

Turning off the communicator, Li Changjiang asked the keyboard behind him and then said something. Seeing him shook his head, the trace of anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious.

After a moment, the British in the scope did start to withdraw.

Li Changjiang's voice immediately rang in the communication channel.

"Bart, come and gather with us."

Then there was a loud noise, and soon Batra appeared, but this guy seemed a little excited and didn't notice something was wrong.

"Duke, how did you do it?"

"Oh my God, are you God?"

Batra's exaggerated expression almost swallowed Li Changjiang into his stomach.

"Hey, Bart, we don't have more time now, have you received information from the Ribians?"

Batra shook his head.

"Hey, I knew that those damn Ribbians were unreliable. Man, I think we should immediately stop the mission and leave here."

Li Changjiang didn't have time to pay attention to Batra's current emotions, and things were already a bit big.

"Hey Lee, I know what you're worried about, but we don't have a choice right now."

What Li Changjiang and Batra were worried about was actually the same result.

All their actions now, including Li Changjiang's threat to the British, are under the assumption that Hamis will soon be able to occupy the Misurata area.

However, as time goes by, the possibility of this assumption being valid does not always increase, but decreases.

Li Changjiang had a very bad premonition. The British were right. Hamis's people might not be able to take over the Misurata area at all. If this is the case, they would be trapped in a fierce battle.

"Bart, you should take your people out of here right away."

"What about you?"

"I need to go to another place, it's 6:48 now, and we will go to the previous place in 2 hours to meet up."

The other side.

After all agents are withdrawn from the command center.

With a hula, everyone came over.

"Damn it! Hurry up, doctor, doctor, we need doctor!"

"James! James, James is not dead!"

"Merlin!"

The agents who fainted by Li Changjiang with a rubber bullet woke up quickly, and the expression on Clark's face was a little solemn.

What exactly did those mercenaries want to do? They didn't kill them.

"Mr. Clark, what should we do now?"

Many people looked at the middle-aged white man in the lead with a blank look on their faces.

"Farke, what exactly do those damn mercenaries want to do? Why didn't they kill?"

"Continue to contact all the troops that can be contacted, it is no longer safe here, and those damn Ribyans will not welcome us."

Clark knew exactly what they were in now.

The Ribbians had no idea that the MI5 people established a branch in Missurata. Those who knew this information had been shot dead by them in the last operation, including the rebels.

If the Ribyans knew that they had established an intelligence base in the Misurata area, then the next one they were about to face would most likely be attacks from thousands of Ribyan militias.

This is simply a nightmare.

Think about how Americans die! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!