After returning to the headquarters, the three fell into a brief calm. Grace did not report the matter to his superiors, but listened to Fernando's mind.

"If the three of us go this time, they will be in danger. We have to discuss a plan, otherwise we will die in vain." Gerald said slowly, sucking cigarettes.

"The plan will never keep up with the changes, let's adapt to the situation." Fernando frowned slightly, wondering if Isol and the others were in danger now.

"What if the man in black lied to us? If we went to the office Isol and the others were not there, we would have lost it?" Grace also expressed his opinion at this time.

"That's better than not going. I've thought about it. Let's let our teams penetrate not far from the office. The three of us carry signal flares with us. If there is any accident, we will notify the team to rescue us. How about it?" Gerald often uses this method to fight criminals at the border.

"Okay, that's it, I'll make arrangements." Grace took a sip of tea and stood up and said.

At the same time, the door of the room where Isol was imprisoned was opened. A man in black walked in with a few steamed buns in his hand, threw them in front of Isol and walked out.

The door was locked again. After two days of observation, Isol found that each of them was dressed the same, and there was someone outside the room almost twenty-four hours, and there was no chance to escape.

Isol was the only one in the room, and the time for delivering meals was fixed every time, which made Isol very crazy.

"Huh." Just as Isol was about to sleep against the wall, he suddenly remembered that there was a badge in his pocket, which was the license plate of the special forces, and only officers had it.

Isol tried to turn his body back, and only in this way could the breastplate fall. After trying several times, Isol almost gave up. After repeating it several times, the breastplate finally fell out of his pocket.

Isol was not afraid of the monitors around him. He was carefully observing the layout of the room after having nothing to do in the past two days.

So I can only break through from the door.

Grace arranged everything and asked someone to help them go to rescue them together.

When Fernando and Gerald arrived at the airport, they were shocked when they saw the man beside Grace.

"This...isn't this Hunter?" Fernando walked up to the man in surprise and said to him.

The man in front of him was wearing a light blue hat, his long hair was revealed, and there was almost no trace of blood on his face. He was wearing a green coat. The man was named Hunter. He was born in Nordic and was the most introverted person in the headquarters of the special forces. Hunter was always alone and had almost never completed the task with others.

But Hunter's assassination was very clever and he could always achieve unexpected results, which was why Grace asked him for help.

Seeing Fernando and Gerald come in front of him, Hunter just nodded slightly to show his politeness.

"Okay, everyone, board the plane. It will take a long time to go to the office." Everyone quickly got on the plane, and the helicopter slowly rose and flew towards the office.

Except for Hunter, everyone was a little nervous on the plane. After all, they had encountered such a difficult task once, and it was a situation where there were many people.

Hunter disagreed and sat there closing his eyes to rest. Fernando was very anxious at this time. Isol and the others had no news. Even if they went to the office, they didn't know where they were locked up.

At this time, the plane Fernando was riding on followed three helicopters one after another. Grace and they had agreed in advance that there were three teams of people on the three planes. They followed Fernando and others to ambush next to the woods at an intersection not far from the office.

As long as Fernando and others successfully rescue Isol and others, they rushed in to cover the retreat. Another situation is to rush in to support when they see a signal flare.

"Try to assassinate as possible later, don't act rashly." Hunter, who rarely spoke, closed his eyes and spoke.

...

Royal Special Forces Headquarters

After so many days of training, Irina has gone from a complaining little girl to a very strong guy.

I just finished the 50,000-meter cross-country running that I had to have a daily must-have 50,000-meter cross-country running for a short rest and started two hundred push-ups. Fernando hadn't seen him for a few days, and Irina also had a premonition. Fernando came every day, so it was no wonder that Irina cared so much. If Fernando didn't come, he would have no candy to eat it!

After doing push-ups, Irina stood there waiting for the instructor's order. A man in a camouflage uniform walked over. Irina was so familiar with it. This was Irina's instructor, with a stubble on her face, but she looked very energetic.

"Have you finished the warm-up?" A hint of satisfaction appeared in the instructor's eyes, but it returned to normal after just a fleeting moment. He sincerely liked the instructor Irina. A girl's strength is rare. As an instructor, she did not have the perseverance of this little girl at that time.

...

After several hours, the plane slowly stopped next to a highway in South America. At the end of the road was where the man in black appeared, the firm.

Fernando and others got off the plane one after another, and the four of them walked towards the office.

"Remember, be careful not to let them find out that we have taken action." Grace turned his head handsomely and said with his hands in his pocket.

Gerald waved his little hand slightly, and the three teams behind him hid towards the woods on the roadside. The four of them carefully detoured to the back wall of the office.

Hunter flipped over very skillfully, looked at the situation inside and signaled the other three people with his hands and jumped down first. The three of them slowly flipped in.

"Where are Isol and the others locked up..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a man in black in the same outfit as the person in the videotape being patrolled.

Perhaps it was conditioned reflex, Hunter rushed out quickly and hid behind a box. Fernando and the other two stayed there. This assassination was obviously Hunter's best.

When the man in black turned his back to Hunter, Hunter moved to the back of the man in black with agility like a leopard, taking out a dagger from his waist with his left hand and holding the dagger in his right hand, stabbing it hard.

After that, Hunter skillfully threw the man in black out of the wall. At this time, even Gerald, who had been on the border for many years, admired Hunter's assassination skills.
Chapter completed!