Eight Hundred and Eighty: Give Them a Big Gift Bag

In a commercial MPV, those elite British special forces in plain clothes were all carrying guns and smoking cigarettes in the car.

A team member couldn't help but ask the team leader: "Who is that in the car? Need so many of us to protect?"

Captain: "I don't know. The superior ordered to ensure that the car can reach the destination safely. If anyone interferes or attacks on the road, they will be killed unconditionally!"

"I'm curious if it's the Queen here?" A member said anxiously, "Otherwise, it would be a rare occasion to gather our most elite special forces?"

The captain shook his head: "Have you heard about recent events?"

"You mean a stranger?"

The captain nodded, with a serious expression on his face: "Many people died at MI6, and up to now, the murderer is still at large."

"I've heard about it. I still have a look at the strangers. This is a well-organized and disciplined group. Their motives and behaviors for committing crimes make people very puzzled. I don't know what they are trying to offend so many people."

"It doesn't matter who they offend, but here, since they dare to provoke their own country, there is no reason for them to leave alive." A member said solemnly.

The captain looked at the taxi in front of him and said, "I suspect that our mission will have something to do with strangers."

The other team members were shocked.

There are worries, expectations, and tensions.

Di Sai, who had just queued up to buy pizza, received a message from Xu Cheng on his phone.

"There are 10 elite A-level experts in an ambush on a commercial vehicle with the license plate number ****, be careful." Xu Cheng was on top of the taxi, and he naturally saw the tricks in the commercial vehicle following behind him. Seeing their weapons and bodies, they guessed that this group of people belonged to the elite level, and immediately gave back to the past.

10 A-level elite special forces, if there is no bulletproof measures, Diesel really can't beat them! If these people are unarmed, he is not in the slightest. The key point is that he is not like Vala who can use armor-piercing as a shield. Compared with Vala, he is stronger in speed and explosive power, so his weaknesses are also obvious. Vala's speed and explosive power Much weaker than him, and his claws are not comparable to Valla.

If Vala is a fighter, then Diesel is an assassin, so night is more suitable for him. However, in the face of 10 elite special forces, his mission must be temporarily changed.

In the temporary base camp, everyone saw Diesel coming back with KFC and pizza. Li Wei asked curiously, "Why did you come back? Mission completed?"

"No, there is an ambush on the opposite side, I need help." Di Saidao, and then handed the phone to Li Wei.

Li Wei looked at a message sent by the regiment leader Xu Cheng, understood it, and handed it to Duersen, "Go with Di Sai and send a gift package of bombs to the special forces who ambushed us!"

After Duersen looked at the message, he smiled slightly: "Understood."

Diesel set off with KFC and pizza and Dursen.

The two first went to an abandoned dump in a London suburb, and then found an arms dealer.

This guy is usually a beggar king who picks up trash, but his other identity is the person in charge of a stronghold for arms smuggling. He raised many beggars and contracted all the garbage in London, but these beggars were actually his informants. In addition to these people who were responsible for smuggling arms, they also contracted some medicines!

When Diesel found this guy, the guy pretended to be pitiful, and Diesel directly put the dagger on his neck and said, "Give me a pack of explosives enough to blow up a commercial vehicle."

The beggar pretended to be frightened: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't have time to joke with you." Diesela lowered his face: "I know you are specialized in this."

"Are you the police or people from the black market?" the beggar asked.

Durson: "The latter was introduced by Thrall."

Beggar: "Which Thrall?"

Durson: "What do you think? How many Mexican gangster Sal are there?"

The beggar was slightly taken aback: "I need to call to confirm."

"It's up to you, but hurry up, just tell him that Mr. Fang wants it." Dursen said.

The beggar nodded and made an international call to Sal in Las Vegas.

"Hello? Iron rooster, what's the matter?" Thrall teased the nickname of the beggar who never spared a penny from picking up trash.

"Boss Sal, let me ask you, two people from my place came to me and needed something. They said you introduced them?"

"I introduced it?" Thrall smiled slightly: "Are you being held hostage now? If I say no, will you reject them?"

The beggar smiled bitterly: "I really hope you say yes now, because I was really put on the neck with a knife."

Thrall: "Did the other party say something? What's your name?"

Beggar: "They said Mr. Fang wanted it."

"Mr. Fang!" Thrall was taken aback: "Iron rooster, sell them what they want, you don't need to collect the money, come to Las Vegas later, I will entertain you."

The beggar breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if it's not the police or the Interpol. Will they give you anything they want? Aren't you afraid that they'll ask for too much and bankrupt you?"

"Hmph." Sal dismissively said: "With the little stock in your hand, you can buy all the casinos under my name in a month, no nonsense, they will give you what they want, don't ask too much. I will hang up first. "

"Well, I really envy you, a bastard, for being able to clean up and turn into a regular one. I wish you a casino that loses money and closes down one day, so that you can turn around and continue pimping me." The beggar said contemptuously.

Sal laughed loudly: "There will never be that day, but I have noble people to help me."

After hanging up the phone, the beggar looked at Di Sai and the two and asked, "Do you want the one that explodes instantly or the one that explodes slowly? I don't recommend using the one that explodes because it can blow up a commercial vehicle. It could also be affected, and I would recommend the use of C-4 bombs, which are composed of slow-type explosives."

Dursen: "How long does it take to detonate immediately? What is the detonation range?"

Beggar: "It can be made into a grenade device, and it will explode within three seconds of shooting. The range is very large, and the lethality is 20 square meters, but its fluctuation range can reach 100 square meters. The fluctuation alone can shatter glass with a thickness of 2 cm. If it is a person, it will cause tinnitus and a slight shock to the head, and it is evaluated based on the distance, unless you want to be a human bomb, it is not advisable."

Diesel looked at Duersen and asked, "In three seconds, are you sure you won't hurt yourself?"

Beggar: "How can it not be hurt? The fluctuation range is 100 meters! If you are not careful, the fragments of those detonated car parts will hit you."

Dursen said: "Yes!"

The beggar's eyelids twitched.