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Chapter 2385 Monitoring

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    Since coming out of Devil¡¯s Tower, Henry Zhang has not seen any sign of Xie Wusha.

    It is estimated that this guy felt that there was no hope of winning the immortality fruit, so he ran away.

    How could Henry Zhang let him go like this.

    He is also planning to give Xie Wusha¡¯s body to Wuji Lao Dao.

    Peacock picked up the transmission device and connected it to Henry Zhang¡¯s mobile phone.

    Soon, a large amount of code was running quickly on the computer on the combat command desk.

    This is a code system written by Ghost Eye, which is extremely advanced even in major countries. It can directly use satellites to lock the person you want to find within one minute, as well as the location where this person has appeared.

    A few seconds later, a picture appeared on the giant screen in front.

    "Palace Master, we found it."

    Peacock unplugged the transmission line and handed the phone back to Henry Zhang.

    "Um."

    Henry Zhang looked at the screen and raised the corners of his mouth: "What a coincidence, it turns out he is also in this sea area."

    On the screen, there is a plane flying over the sea.

    Xie Wusha was sitting in the cabin at the back, holding a mobile phone and seemed to be talking to someone.

    Henry Zhang pointed at the screen: "Transmit the content of his call."

    "yes!"

    Peacock quickly entered a series of instructions on the electronic screen on the command table.

    Soon, a series of noisy and harsh sounds sounded.

    She adjusted it a few more times, and the sound finally became much calmer, and a sinister sound came from the speaker.

    ¡°Boss, is there really no room for retreat?¡±

    Soon, another gloomy voice came.

    "You messed up the mission and voluntarily gave up the opportunity to obtain the blood of the dragon for the sake of immortality. Do you think Lord Apollo will forgive you easily?"

    "He just ordered you to be exiled, and he didn't take your life. You should feel lucky."

    Hearing this, Henry Zhang frowned slightly.

    The ¡®head¡¯ that Xie Wusha was talking about should be Blood Mist¡¯s No. 1.

    He quickly said: "Peacock, record this person's voice and give it to Ghost Eye to analyze and find this person for me."

    "Yes!" Peacock immediately complied.

    At this time, Xie Wusha¡¯s cold voice came from the loudspeaker again.

    "Boss, you are forcing me to die."

    The other party snorted coldly: "You brought it upon yourself, but there is a way for you to atone for your sins. If you do it, maybe Lord Apollo will not only not punish you, but also reward you with many rewards."

    Xie Wusha immediately asked: "What can we do?"

    The other person replied: "The global special warfare competition is about to begin. Master Apollo sent us to the location of this competition, Somalia."

    "If you come with us and complete the task, you will be considered as having made up for it."

    Xie Wusha asked in confusion: "What does the Global Special Warfare Competition have to do with us, and are you sure the competition will be held in Somalia?"

    "That's the place where the American special operations team once suffered a disastrous defeat. It's known as the forbidden area for the world's special operations teams!"

    Back then, the United States sent three of its most elite special forces to perform missions in Somalia: the Rangers, the Delta Force, and the Navy SEALs.

    There are up to 150 people participating in the battle, and the task is expected to be completed within one hour.

    As a result, these three special operations teams, known as the undefeated division, were completely lost in just one street battle in Somalia.

    Even the most powerful Black Hawk fighter jet in the United States at the time was shot down, and the pilot's body was dragged through the streets for a parade.

    This battle, which was said to take one hour to complete the task, ended in a hasty retreat without even touching the shadow of the target person.

    From now on, the United States will never dare to set foot here again.

    "Somalia has since gained the title of 'Black Hawk Down' internationally, and has become a forbidden area for special operations teams from various countries.

    As soon as Xie Wusha's voice fell, a sullen voice came from the phone.

    "You can deny Master Apollo's plan, Xie Wusha, you are too presumptuous!"

    Xie Wusha frowned: "I just want to know what mission to perform and why to go to such a dangerous place?"

    The other person replied: "I don't know what the mission is. After we resist Somalia, your Excellency will announce the mission."

    Hearing this, Xie Wusha frowned even deeper.

    His intuition told him that this mission was very dangerous.

    And Blood Mist No. 1 just said that Apollo will send all of them out.??

    In other words, this is to send the last three people of Blood Mist, including him, to Somalia.

    "Let me think about it." Xie Wusha replied hesitantly. He didn't want to die yet.

    at this time.

    The voice on the phone suddenly became furious, as if he had discovered something: "Damn it, your phone is being monitored!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Soon, there was a busy signal on the phone.

    Xie Wusha was shocked, his phone was being monitored?

    Who would be monitoring him at this time? Could it be the Roosevelt family?

    He shook his head, thinking it was impossible. The Roosevelt family was currently very busy with Yalong's affairs, and they were in no mood to pay attention to him.

    As for Henry Zhang, it¡¯s even more impossible. It¡¯s probably turned into Yalong¡¯s feces now.

    at the same time.

    In the combat command room of the cruise ship.

    Henry Zhang smiled faintly: ¡°Did the positioning succeed?¡±

    Peacock replied loudly: "The positioning is successful. The target position is in the southwest, 30 nautical miles away from us. We can catch up within half an hour."

    "Yeah." Henry Zhang nodded: "Then let him see the strength of our Dragon King Palace."

    "Yes!" Peacock immediately entered a string of locations on the screen, grabbed the intercom and ordered: "Attention, submarine, launch shells at the target location."

    The words just fell.

    Boom~!

    A cannonball rushed out from the bottom of the sea and headed straight to the southwest.

    "Full speed ahead."

    Henry Zhang gave the order and then began to think deeply.

    The conversation that Xie Wusha just had had too much information.

    The Global Special Operations Competition is going to be held in Somalia, and Apollo actually wants to send Blood Mist to perform a mission there

    "What on earth is this bastard Apollo going to do?"

    ¡­¡­

    Half a minute later.

    Xie Wusha was sitting in the plane, thinking about the same problem as Henry Zhang.

    At this moment, the pilot yelled: "No, sir, there are shells hitting us!"

    "What?"

    Xie Wusha¡¯s expression changed drastically. Not only was he being monitored, but he was also bombarded by artillery shells. Who has such great energy?

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a terrifying sound of air waves coming from behind.

    He saw a cannonball zooming in front of his eyes.

    "not good!"

    He made a prompt decision and jumped out of the plane.

    Although he was high in the sky, there was an ocean below, so with his strength he wouldn't fall to his death directly.

    Boom!

    As soon as he jumped out, there was a violent explosion above his head.

    The air wave generated by the explosion blew him around, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

    His body fell rapidly, and when he was about to fall into the sea, he slapped hard.

    The powerful infuriating energy dragged him down, and he stood firmly on the sea while looking at the sky with a pale face.

    Because the moment he jumped out of the plane, he saw the Dragon King Palace logo on the shell!

    "How is this possible? Is Henry Zhang not dead yet?"

    "No, it must be Henry Zhang who died in Devil's Tower, and his Dragon King Palace took revenge on me!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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