Chapter 1295 Different Opinions

The person guarding Anton and Azar is definitely not a random small character in Ace Ace, but he is definitely not a great person either.

As a somewhat important little person, he would definitely think more about Anton's words. He was afraid that he would miss something important.

As for the real minor characters, who only need to obey orders and don't need to worry about anything else, Anton might have hit him with the butt of his rifle long ago if he kept nagging like this.

So if you want to bluff someone, you must at least find the right person first.

"Wait a moment."

Anton didn't say anything more this time. He returned to the room and said to Azar, who looked anxious: "Okay, someone will come to see us, or let us go to see him."

Azar was still able to judge the situation. He nodded, but he hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say? Now, we have nothing to say frankly. I feel that we are in the same boat. If the boat of Ace sinks, at least you and I will be unlucky."

After Anton finished speaking, Azar hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "I may not be able to reach Baghdad within the specified time."

Anton was very stunned. Azar spread his hands and whispered: "If I delay here for too long, it may be miserable when I go back. Well, His Highness doesn't like waiting for others."

Anton didn't want to say anything, he had nothing to say.

Azar could only worry alone. After a while, there was a knock on the door, and then the guard who had been coerced by Anton just now said politely: "Please come with me."

Without saying who wanted to meet them, Anton was curious because he finally had a chance to meet with Ace's top management.

After walking a short distance, Anton and the others were caught in a hut. There were already eight people in the hut, six of them were wearing black robes, one was wearing a tactical uniform, and one was wearing a white robe. , wearing a plaid headscarf.

Anton could tell at a glance that two of these people were Westerners, and those in black robes were from the Middle East. Although the difference in appearance was not very big, Anton could still tell it at a glance.

When Anton and Azar walked into the hut, the crowd that was still arguing suddenly fell silent, and then everyone looked at the two of them.

"What's going on now! Someone tell me what's going on with Badadi and what happened to him!"

Several people looked at each other, but no one answered Azar's question. Azar was a little impatient and said loudly: "Are you still planning to hide something at this time?"

Anton coughed lightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, if Badadi is dead, have you decided who will take over?"

Anton's question was so sharp that the people who were arguing immediately became very uncomfortable. At this time, the only person wearing tactical clothing said coldly: "Badadi deserves to die!"

Anton waved his hand, and then he said very calmly: "If he is not dead, what is the situation now? Don't tell me that he was captured alive. I don't know what you are thinking, and what are your considerations? Hidden from us, but guys, I’m going to tell you a fact.”

Anton took two steps forward, put his hand on the only table in the room, and said with a serious face: "You all know how much influence Ace has in the world now, and what about your image?" In this way, you should be clear about it. I dare not say how serious the consequences will be if Badadi dies, and what kind of blow Ace will encounter, but if Badadi is really captured alive, then absolutely no Ace Ace’s support…I think you all can understand this.”

After Anton finished speaking coldly, he took his hand off the table, and then he continued coldly: "Now, tell me what happened. If you still plan to hide something, I will turn around and leave immediately. And I promise not to interfere with anything that happens here, because your attitude makes me very angry, so I will not give you a second chance. Everyone, don’t let me remind you who I am here to represent!”

"Badadi... was captured, but we shot down the enemy's plane. Badadi is still alive and was taken into the Mujaveed Temple, right there."

The man in tactical clothing pointed toward the window, and then he continued in a deep voice: "Badadi is not dead, I'm sure of that."

"But he was captured! He was captured alive. Now we must launch an attack immediately! Badadi's safety is very important, the most important thing! But he can't be put back. We can only attack him Get out!"

The speaker was a man wearing a black robe and a long gray goatee. He seemed to care about Badadi, but Anton immediately knew that this man wanted Badadi to die.

The man in tactical clothing continued to face Anton: "We will rescue Badadi, and rescue him intact. The enemy can't escape. None of them can escape. Since they can't escape, there will never be any." Any secrets get out, and!”

After a pause, the man in tactical uniform said confidently: "Badadi is a tough guy, he will absolutely, absolutely, never betray anyone!"

Azar hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Launch an attack and rescue Badadi!"

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and then the old man with a gray beard said in a deep voice: "We have launched many attacks and many people have died, but we cannot get close to the temple and cannot enter."

Azar said with an incredulous look on his face: "How many thousands of people do you have here? How many enemies are there? How many are there?"

"About ten..."

The speaker felt embarrassed. After finishing speaking, he immediately added: "A dozen people, nearly twenty people, less than thirty people!"

"How many people are there!"

Anton couldn't listen anymore, he really couldn't listen anymore. Although he was sneering in his heart, he had to behave normally.

"No more than fifteen."

Still wearing tactical uniforms, he frowned and said, "There are no more than fifteen people, but they are very...difficult to deal with."

"We can definitely rush in! No matter how many people are inside, we are not afraid!"

The man with the gray beard looked very excited and angry. He shouted loudly: "We have cannons! Cannons! Hit a few shells and everything will be settled!"

Yes, there are cannons. A few cannon blasts will solve all the problems, but Badadi is also dead.

The man in tactical uniform looked at Anton and Azar and whispered: "What do you two mean?"

Before Azar could answer, Anton immediately said: "Badadi cannot die!"

Azar hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "If possible, of course it is better to ensure his safety, and it is best to rescue him."

The man in the tactical uniform breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said: "Very good, very good, then..."

Halfway through the words, the man in the tactical uniform suddenly turned his gun and shot the man with the gray beard in the head. After the gunshot and the man fell, he said with a relaxed look: "Okay, now there is no difference of opinion."

Sorry, I'm out of town now and drank a lot at night. I only have one update today. I'll make it up when I get home. I'm very sorry.