After I finished speaking, I glanced at the people who were so shocked that they were almost at a loss, the person in charge who was silent and calm, and the afro with flickering eyes, and finally left a sentence of "wait and see", and said coldly hang up the communicator...

Sitting on the roof and blowing the cold wind for a while, I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, got up and summoned the particle ship, and shot it in the direction of South Sudan...

Looking at the surrounding scenery that turned into lines, I finished smoking the cigarette in my hand and was just about to take advantage of the gap to rest for a while, but unexpectedly, the arsonist sent a communication request...

"Hello? Seventh, where are you?"

I glanced at the navigation on the communicator...

"There are still more than 8000 kilometers, and it will take two hours..."

The arsonist chuckled...

"Don't worry, anyway, we have already locked people. It's okay for you to come early or late. It's best to take a rest on the way. If you don't sleep all day, you will die suddenly sooner or later..."

I responded indifferently and changed the subject...

"Tell me about the specific situation of the target person, so I can make preparations on the way..."

The arsonist was silent for a moment, and sighed helplessly...

"Forget it, I can't persuade you. Okay, the target person's situation is not complicated. The size of the entire base is about the same as a school gymnasium. There are less than [-] security personnel in and out, and there are twelve security guards around. Secret whistle, but all of them are low-level special forces..."

I nodded in praise...

"Good job, are there any ordinary people around?"

There was a crackling sound of the keyboard, and the answer was given after 1 minute...

"Yes, there are, but they can't be regarded as ordinary people. Strictly speaking, they are all people with battle axes. My guess is that the magician used the teleportation ability to escape, but he didn't dare to seek the protection of the alliance, so he chose to fight. ax…"

"It's just strange. The Tomahawks have always lived in Russia. I don't know why they went to South Sudan this time. According to the construction traces of the base, they shouldn't have been here for a long time. I don't think it's more than three months..."

Speaking of this, the arsonist took a sip of tea and added something as if thinking of something...

"By the way, I have received news that the Tomahawks seem to have obtained the blueprint of the Heart of the Alliance. You said that they spent a lot of time traveling to South Sudan, which is more than 8000 kilometers away. Could it be related to the construction of the Heart of the Alliance? "

I narrowed my eyes slightly...

"You're right, we can't rule out the possibility, and three months have passed, the heart of the alliance must have been messed up, it seems we have to hurry up, right, who else is going to talk to you Together?"

The arsonist laughed...

"There are only rats and me left here, and the mice will go back first if they have something to do..."

I frowned, a look of worry flashed in my eyes...

"The guards have left too?"

The arsonist smiled indifferently...

"They thought it was too humid here, so they went back first. I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, the rat and I hardly go out. We rely on detection spiders to find information, and I am also full of detection spiders around me." , the purpose is to prevent the enemy from stealing my hometown..."

When I mentioned this, he suddenly smiled again, and said something that made me extremely embarrassed...

"The little steward said when we went out that helping Mr. Madman is a very adventurous thing in itself. Too many people who helped him died because of arrogance and accidents in the end, so in any case Next, don't let your guard down, be careful, be careful, be careful!"

At the end of the sentence, my face twitched, and suddenly I was speechless. I really didn't know what to say. I was silent for more than a minute before I sighed depressedly...

"Thank you for your hard work..."

As if aware of the helplessness in my tone, the arsonist laughed a few times, then changed the tone of the conversation, and suddenly recalled the past...

"Actually, I came to South Sudan many years ago. At that time, I was still a young soldier in the army. Maybe because of my excellent strength and bilingual skills, I was sent here by my superiors to perform special tasks..."

I raised my eyebrows...

"Peacekeepers?"

"yes…"

pat~

The arsonist seemed to have lit a cigarette, and while exhaling heavily, there was a hint of melancholy in his tone...

"Life is not difficult, but you have to hang your life on your belt at all times. South Sudan is a war-torn country with food shortages. Nearly half of the people in the country are facing the problem of insufficient food and food insecurity... "

"Economic collapse, political chaos, social turmoil, drugs everywhere, burning and looting, these are the things that happen every day in South Sudan. Many people in the country think that peacekeepers only need to carry guns and pretend to be fine, but in fact, peacekeepers The death rate is not lower than that of the local police..."

"For a while, whenever I saw someone carrying a suitcase, I would feel nervous. I was afraid that he was a body bomber sent by a terrorist organization, especially those civilians who came to us for help. You said they had big bags and small bags. Do you want to check it? But in case it's a bomb..."

The second half of the arsonist did not say anything, but I understand it very well, because peacekeepers from many countries were killed during the inspection process, so every peacekeeper who was dispatched abroad deeply understands a truth...

"Protect yourself first, then you can save others better, and never become a burden to others. This is what I learned during peacekeeping, even if this person is a child or a woman, even if our inspection method makes him feel that he has nothing to do. dignity, but we have to, because we simply cannot bear the consequences of the explosion!"

I nodded slightly...

"Very profound!"

Seeing that my tone was flat, the arsonist was silent for a moment, and let out a long and sincere breath...

"I'm telling you this because I hope you don't think it's because of you that we are so cautious. You died outside the house. No one else is to blame. That's fate. But if you die because of carelessness and drag others down, that's pure stupidity, so Regarding safety issues, you can rest assured..."

Of course I know what the arsonist wants to express. After all, the sincerity in his words can be felt by anyone, but there will inevitably be some complications in his heart...

"Actually, I have never regarded you as a burden. On the contrary, you are still very important to me, not just an ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, but more importantly, friends, so I am simply worried about your safety, alas, Alright, let’s stop chatting here, I’ll take a break…”

Perhaps the first half of the words played a role, the arsonist smiled as if relieved...

"Okay, let me know when you arrive!"

After hanging up the communication, I leaned on my arms and looked at the lines in the sky, with a little hesitation in my eyes...

What opportunity should I find...

What about disbanding the Hammer Gang?

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