Chapter 292 Hornet's Nest

295, hornet's nest

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many pedestrians on the streets of Australia. Thirty-nine people were hiding in a remote farm. The warehouse was densely packed with "jellyfish retardant" that they had cut off.

"Just this thing, one bottle costs 1,000 US dollars. I really can't tell." Someone picked up a bottle of "Jellyfish Retardant" and sighed.

This small bottle of medicine means their monthly income.

"Stop being so nagging, get some rest and let the people from the Seven Star Club come and take care of everything tomorrow." A man with a Chinese character who looked like the leader scolded.

"It's Captain Park, no less." The speaker stuttered a little.

Park Zhengyi scolded: "Why are you hemming and hawing? If you have something to say, just say it."

"Hey, Captain, how much money can we share this time?" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked over. This time, they intercepted such a lot of "stuff" plus the "stolen money" of the traitors from the Seven Star Society. They can be said to be fruitful.

"Don't worry, the president will reward us this time." Park Zhengyi showed a rare smile. He is a defector from North Korea and has been "cast aside" by society since he was a child.

Until the people from the Ninth Division "recruited" him, he could be said to have worked very hard to prove his "honor".

Hearing their captain say this, everyone laughed happily. They were all whispering about where they could go to have fun together after receiving the "bonus".

But what they didn't know was that Gu Han's most elite first detachment with bloody sabers had quietly touched their surroundings.

"Are they all here?" Gu Han asked.

The leader of the first team, No. 1, nodded and replied: "There are 49 people in total, including 39 combat personnel and 10 guards temporarily transferred from the Seven Star Society."

"OK, the Global Hawk takes off. After the mission is over, immediately notify the MK boss to let them launch an attack." Gu Han whispered.

"I understand, Captain." No. 1 turned to the people behind him and ordered: "Global Hawk lifts off and enters the combat position."

After the subtle sound of the drone sounded, Gu Han and others put on their masks and self-adjusting goggles and were ready for action.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

With three small sounds, the three secret sentries responsible for guarding the front door were hit by "small bullets" from the drone and fell straight between the eyebrows.

After Gu Han and others hid their bodies, they slowly moved inside.

"Ten meters to the left, there is a hidden sentry Global Hawk attacking."

"There are enemies in the trench on the right front, Global Hawk attack"

"There's a sniper on the roof directly ahead."

As Gu Han and others gradually approached the place where Park Zhengyi and others were resting, all the secret and open sentries outside had been eliminated.

Park Zhengyi was particularly restless tonight. He always felt that something big was going to happen today. Just when he was about to go out for inspection, before he reached the door, a dark hole appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, the sound of "biubiubiu" sounded like fried beans. This group of people didn't understand how they were exposed until the end.

"Operation completed."

Gu Han looked at the people filling the floor and took out the encrypted walkie-talkie: "We have completed the mission of Hidden Line

"Received, received on X1."

In the dark night in the distance, the sound of a car suddenly came. The people above got off the car and began to silently transport the cut "jellyfish retardant" box by box from the warehouse to the car through a simple conveyor belt.

"Mission accomplished, target Mexico."

"receive."

At 4 o'clock in the morning, after traveling 15,000 kilometers, Gu Han and others finally arrived at the meeting point with MK.

"nailed it?"

Gu Han nodded and replied: "It's done, the things are here." After that, he took out the communication phone that Park Zhengyi used to contact Bangzi Country.

"Okay, is it okay to be more exposed?" MK asked his men.

"The BOSS has been eliminated, and the hidden line is in place. According to your instructions, they are all stick descendants."

"OK, take action."

With the order, the originally calm dock immediately erupted into a sound like fried beans. Fili, who was so frightened that he still had two Mexican girls in his arms, ran out of the room crawling.

There was chaos outside, and many of the guards had completely given up. Boxes of "jellyfish retarder" were shipped out in boxes and boxes.

After a loud "bump", Feili was knocked unconscious at the door of the room. When he was confused, he vaguely saw a license plate number 47163.

"I'll leave the goods from M1 to you." MK said looking at a man wearing a black hood.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

When Fili and the other "responsible persons" woke up, the dock was already empty. He was so frightened that he immediately picked up the phone and reported to the Morgan consortium.

"Shit, if you can't find anything, I'll kill you." Jack's cold voice came over.

"Yes, yes, Master Jack, I am sure I will get it back." Fili was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

Morgan Jack on the other end of the phone was so angry that he smashed several valuable vases in succession.

"Check, check for me. I want to see who has the courage to attack our Morgan consortium."

"Yes Master Jack."

The reason why Jack was so angry was that 10 million of the 60 million bottles belonged to the Morgan Group. If they made 500 US dollars per bottle, their loss this time was 5 billion US dollars.

Although it was a "drizzle" for the Morgan Group, there would be two more if there was one. This is a business with an annual income of more than 60 billion US dollars. If someone smashed it, the Morgan Group would also be very painful.

The key is that if someone follows this group of people, then the face of the Morgan Group will be lost. The other four major consortiums and Carlos have similar ideas.

This is 30 billion US dollars in net profit. No one can bear it if it is robbed, not to mention that they all spent real money to buy it from the WF Group.

1.8 billion US dollars wasted like this, and no one can hold their face. Especially Carlos, Mexico is now his base camp, which is like his own home being robbed.

Carlos directly announced that he would offer a reward of 50 million US dollars to capture this group of people alive. Under the huge benefits, many gangs and people in the slums were excited, and even some police and soldiers in Mexico were tempted.

This is 50 million US dollars, which is not a small amount. If I am lucky and find someone, I don’t have to worry about my next life.

So the whole of Mexico began a massive search operation, and all strangers were targeted. Unfortunately, what they didn’t know was that with the help of the secret line, those products had long been transported to the sea by Tang Wen, waiting for the consortium to pay for it again.

Sure enough, under the huge reward, Carlos and his team found a "clue". With the help of "enthusiasts", they found a group of Koreans who had rented a warehouse in the suburbs before, and found a "key" clue from it, a "talkie" abandoned by them, although it had been smashed.

But as a communications tycoon, Carlos easily understood from it that the last call on this phone was from Australia to Korea.

After the five major American financial groups restored the numbers through a "special" method, they locked onto a person, Yin Zhenquan, the Chief Prosecutor of the Supreme Court of South Korea.

"Shit, these people from South Korea dared to steal our things? They are looking for death." The five major financial groups were furious after learning the information.

South Korea is really going to be in big trouble this time.