C15 Operation on His Own

After saying that, Guo Feng's face turned ugly.

Director Chen could not help but protest in a low voice, "What does that mean? The New York headquarters invited us to send people, so we sent them. You should take the test and manage the management. The situation is complicated, so we were dragged in!"

He lowered his head and thought. It seemed like he was about to retort. Guo Feng gently nudged his arm and advised him in a low voice.

"Leader, don't worry about him. There are some words that are useless. Their way of thinking is different from ours. There are a lot of things that we need to get used to. That's it. It's irreversible. "

The two of them discussed in low voices. Although Charles did not understand Mandarin, how could he not see that these two leaders were unconvinced? Thus, he still said firmly:

"Please understand. What I'm saying is the management rules of the Mission Area. If you don't perform well, you have to record it down. If it doesn't continue well, we will report to your government. . . "

"Sigh, sigh. . . " The long-faced logistics officer couldn't help but shout in a low voice when he saw him turn around and leave. He suddenly stomped his foot.

What kind of logic is this? If you want our people to participate in the operation and assist in the arrest of armed criminals, even if you can't arrest them. . . Those who don't have any credit will have to work hard. Why are you criticizing us and reporting it to the country!

Guo Feng glared at him as if he was talking to Director Chen. His voice was filled with helplessness.

"Stop talking. It's useless to argue. In the international community, we have to use action to speak. It doesn't depend on who has a louder voice, Xiao Qiangbing. . . "

They went to the airport and boarded a plane to fly back to China.

After the plane took off from the runway and flew over the sky above the square, Director Chen, who was sitting beside the porthole, looked at the clear ground and said worriedly:

"After getting on the plane, I really regret it. This kid has character and guts, but he is also one of us. He stayed here alone. . . "

Needless to say, they were regretting it. When they were in Crown Prince City, they had to deal with things one after another. Now that they thought about it, where was Crown Prince City?

In the most chaotic place in the world, rebels were running amok, and all kinds of large-scale crossfire could happen at any time. Kidnapping and killing people were everywhere. This guy wanted to investigate and arrest people here. If he was not careful, not to mention completing the mission, it would be good if nothing bad happened.

The plane flew out of the suburbs of Crown Prince City. The National Peak looked back at the desolate city. Vaguely, they saw the fire on the mountain in the distance. It should be a crossfire. Suddenly, they felt emotional.

"Fighting snakes is not a good idea, but it's a bad idea. In a place where people are not familiar with, it's a powerful army. Even if Holmes is alive, it's not so easy to search and arrest people in such a place. "

As his thoughts unfolded, he made a comparison again. Now, this Dark Starlight organization had the military nature of a barbaric warlord and was also good at sneak attacks. They were all desperate criminals who were seriously twisted, perverted, unscrupulous, and bloodthirsty.

In addition, Director Niles and the others were cowardly, timid, and slippery. Each of them was good at self-preservation and lacked fighting spirit. This brought great resistance to the movements of Xiao Qiang's soldiers.

Even if he was a super expert, without strong cooperation and technical support, if he fell into it, he was afraid that he would not be able to retreat at all.

. . .

"Xiao, see you tomorrow morning. Don't worry, they kidnapped the Chairman and won't easily execute him. This kind of thing, their usual practice is to take extreme action 24 hours later. We must immediately conduct a search of the important areas. There is something you should understand. . . "

Niles walked to Xiao Qiangbing and politely explained to him:

"Many countries' police have a problem, which is that the police force is insufficient. So, I've decided to ask Adolf to be your guide. We'll call you when we start moving. Wait for the notice. "

Through these two days of interaction, Xiao Qiangbing had already experienced the styles of many international colleagues. Many people had a clear distinction between work and personal matters, and those who had a hard rule in cooperation would do it. No, they would not do it at all. They would even act righteously.

If a few foreigners came to our country to work with us and cooperated with us, the locals would do it. Not only would they do their best to protect us, but they would also do their jobs. When friends come from afar, they will do their best to be a host. He would hold a banquet and stroll around historical sites. He had long prepared himself for this, so he openly waved his hand: "Old Ni, You do your thing, I'll just take a stroll around. "

As he spoke, he patted the police dagger on his waist. This meant that this was enough. If he couldn't do big things, he could protect himself.

The night was deep, and the weather was much cooler. The air was filled with a humid smell, and the dim lights in the distance lit up.

He stood in the square and stretched his arms comfortably. He suddenly felt much more relaxed. The team leaders left and could finally rest for a while. The rest would be up to Niles and the others. When the time came, he would notify them and follow them.

Now, he felt hungry. He should find a place to eat something and then have a good sleep.

"Crown Prince City, a coastal city, close to it. A few large countries had been colonized by other countries for a long period of time. There were constant wars and after the country was established, there were political changes. The life of the people was getting worse and worse. There were about a million people in total, and there were eight districts, six of which were safe and high-risk areas. . . "

He silently recited the situation he had learned before he left the country. Looking at the hazy night sky, his eyes were filled with tall buildings and houses.

This city extended for more than ten kilometers, which was equivalent to a medium-sized city in the country. The scale was not small, and he could not help but think about where to go.

In the distance, a figure was walking toward him. He was not tall, and he could vaguely see the white teeth on his dark face. He was looking around.

He was not worried about such a person. After observing him for a while, he found that the crowd in this place had started to increase under the night sky. All kinds of prostitutes, Nightingale, swindlers, peddlers and beggars had appeared. They were wandering among the people who had returned late, doing their own things.

He could clearly see these phenomena, but he could only turn a blind eye. In this kind of place, he couldn't look at these problems according to the domestic standards. Otherwise, he could only ask himself to be bored.

"Xiao, it's me, my dear. . . " Adolf stood in front of Xiao Qiangbing and gave an exaggerated bow first. Then, he immediately revealed a genuine smile and behaved like a girl.

Now, Xiao Qiangbing could clearly see that this guy was in his 20s. He was skinny and wore a floral shirt and light pants. His snow-white socks were exposed to his leather shoes and gave off a faint perfume smell. Xiao Qiangbing looked at him from head to toe and curiously looked for the answer. He thought to himself:

"I'm just wondering why so many black people like to wear white things. "

He had been here for some time. At first, he felt that the people with black skin color were strange and even a little annoying. Now that he looked closely, he found that Adolf's skin was dark and bright. His facial features were straight, and his skin was soft and tender. He was quite obedient, and he suddenly felt a sense of kinship in his heart.

Adolf seemed to have seen through his doubt. His bright eyes looked around, raised his palm, and flipped it. He said with a flattering smile, "Officer Shaw, you don't like black people? I, isn't this white? "

As he spoke, he spread his palm open. His palm had been sharpening things for a long time. Seeing his innocent smile, Xiao Qiangbing could not help but laugh.

"Kid, that's enough, that's enough. This is grinding. Black people are black. What's wrong with black people? In the past, when I was tired from training, I would lie in the plaza and bask in the sun, just like how I could see how dark the sun could be, just like turning into a black person. In the end, I was still whiter than you. . . "

He said humorously, and Adolf looked at him with longing in his eyes. When he stopped, he carefully pulled his wrist.

Xiao Qiangbing felt goosebumps when his dry hand touched Xiao Qiangbing. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong, you. . . "