Chapter 865 The Finale

Wei Sheng's appearance at the moment is indeed quite embarrassing. Wearing a diving suit, he pulls his swimming goggles to his head. The dark diving suit wraps a young and firm figure, with bumps and bumps, but he sticks out on the ground indecently, holding on to the pier wood. Zhuang vomited desperately.

In fact, the submarine was still quite a distance from the pier, and Wei Sheng, who had never been trained in this distance, was speeding and spinning in the water. At this moment, he felt that the sky was dark and his internal organs were churning violently.

Looking at this scene, Niu Gang couldn't help shaking his head.

I really don't know where Liu Bu chose such a role.

And at the next moment, several black-clothed figures sprang out from around the port, their guns pointed at Niu Gang and the group, slowly approaching in a siege.

The few people were startled at first, and they looked at each other back to back, with weapons in the waterproof pockets in their hands.

"My own." Wei Sheng, who was lying on the pier, reluctantly supported the wooden post to get up, and said in a hoarse voice.

Niu Gang and the others looked at each other, knowing that these people were local forces who had come to support them.

Not long after, a laugh suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, "Miss Wei, long time no see!"

Wei Sheng turned his head to look at Old Ampa, but saw that he was no longer wearing a vest and shorts this time, but a Tang suit with dark black and gold patterns, which made people feel like wearing a piece of clothing on a monkey.

With just a glance, Wei Sheng didn't show too much attention to old Anpa's embarrassing attire, but straightened his body as much as possible, calmed down the 'rolling' of internal organs, and smiled.

Immediately, she strode towards Old Ampa, both hands stretched out to hold each other, the other arm was opened, and they hugged gently, as if they were friends they hadn't seen for many years.

After retracting his hand, Wei Sheng said with a smile, "Old Ampa is still so energetic! It hasn't changed at all!"

"Miss Wei has changed a lot. She is taller and more beautiful! I am afraid that after a while, I will hardly recognize you." Old Anpa smiled kindly, looked at Wei Sheng and nodded slowly.

The relationship between the two is not so familiar, but they acted extremely familiar, and they couldn't help but look at them a little more in their fake smiles.

After a few pleasantries, everyone in Wei Sheng was called to change into the prepared clothes first.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is midnight. Located on the harbor pier on the east side of Manila Bay, above the dense container space, dozens of men in black are standing with their hands behind their backs. They seem to be scattered, but they are distributed in all directions in an orderly manner. Old Ampa held up his snake-headed cane, looking at the calm sea with radiant eyes.

Not long after, Wei Sheng and the others changed their clothes and stepped out from behind the container.

Dark clouds cover the moon.

Wei Sheng and old Anpa sat side by side at the back of the car. A whole convoy entered Manila from the port, and Niu Gang and others were arranged among the rear vehicles.

"Don't old Anpa feel that he should give me an answer?" Wei Sheng closed his eyes and calmed down, and opened his mouth to ask.

"You are the only friend of the Anpa family in your country. Your presence will undoubtedly add luster to this big show." The old man spoke slowly, showing a meaningful smile.

"Hehe, that's why old Ampa appointed my friend."

"Security measures have to be taken, Miss Wei must not mind."

"of course not."

In fact, as old Anpa said, this action is a big show, a big show for the country.

It is co-starred by the Philippine country and Z country, and sang to the main audience M country and R country as a big drama.

The Philippines dare not blow up the S Dam, so they have to have a step down.

On the one hand, they are unwilling to hand over the wreckage of the plane, and on the other hand, they do not want the Z country to be bombed. Naturally, they are willing to cooperate and give them a step down.

Simply put.

Tomorrow, Niu Gang will lead people to hijack the presidential palace. With the cooperation of the presidential palace, the difficulty is not high.

Then the Philippines can logically and secretly withdraw the personnel of country Z.

Even if this matter is over.

Of course, the declared identity is probably just an unidentified armed terrorist.

Both M and R don’t care whether he is a spy or an agent. Naturally, they know that country Z did it. Even if the Philippines has completely picked itself out, country Z has also succeeded in saving the dam.

They have to study the specific details and the post-scene ending by themselves.

In this way, everyone was happy, and Wei Sheng took the escaped Niu Gang and others back to China with the help of old Anpa.

Of course, this is just the happy ending.

And all fools know that the national singing drama is not so easy to sing, Wei Sheng can't help but worry about whether Niu Gang and others can leave the stage smoothly tomorrow.

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"The top-secret mission is jointly ordered by the MSS and the military's top instructions!"

"You have no nationality and no identity now. Once you step out of the submarine, until the end of the mission, no matter whether you die or are captured, no country will recognize your identity!"

"This operation is related to the safety of the country! It is related to the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people!"

That night, Niu Gang lay on the bed tossed and turned, unable to sleep no matter what, the action instructions kept echoing in his mind, reminding him of his mother and his sister at home.

He has carried out top-secret missions four times in the past three years, and none of them were more difficult than this time, but tonight, the panic in his heart spread uncontrollably, making this night uneasy.

In the early morning of the next day, Niu Gang woke up and walked out of the room, breathing in the exotic cool air, as if his heart and lungs had been baptized, dispelling the haze of the night.

This is a small single-family courtyard located in the city of Manila. As soon as I left the courtyard, I saw Wei Sheng sitting cross-legged in the open living room of the main house, with pots and bowls on the low table, steaming, as if it was breakfast .

She smiled and beckoned Niu Gang to come over, "Come on, national hero! This is the road map, eat breakfast first, I plan to ask in person in the morning, there is no problem, I will wait to see your heroic appearance on TV!"

According to Old Ampa's plan, she doesn't really need to bring people into the presidential palace. In fact, her mission has come to an end here. This time, the Philippines took the initiative to ask for help secretly, and it would not be just to assassinate itself or a few MSS members, thereby destroying the entire plan.

Everything seems to be ok.

Being teased by her, Niu Gang couldn't help showing a smile. I am afraid that the sensation caused today is enough to shake the entire Philippine country. If the common people watch the news on TV, they may be caused by terrorists. An inhumane diplomacy.

After eating breakfast, Niu Gang and a dozen brothers embarked on today's journey to a foreign country, moving quickly and well-trained.

Looking at the magnificent back of the group of people leaving, Wei Sheng couldn't help getting goose bumps.