The guards were twice as many as the remaining safe house, and four temporary observation posts were added that could cross-monitor the periphery of the guards. Madison finally made time to walk into the safe house and sat down beside E, who had already bandaged his wounds.

Because of excessive blood loss and even scared when he fled in a hurry, E's face looked particularly pale. Seeing Madison sitting beside him, E, who was lying on the operating bed, immediately supported himself and asked Madison urgently: "Our safety..."

He raised his hand and made a gesture of calmness towards the pale face E. Madison looked up at the bags of iv drugs hanging beside the operating bed: He opened his mouth to interrupt E's inquiry, "The defense line outside the safe house has been strengthened, and the peripheral guards have also expanded the warning range. We are safe!"

He swallowed with difficulty, and felt dry mouth because of excessive blood loss, and responded with difficulty: "No... those guys are everywhere! I almost didn't hear the sound of the fire, and they had already attacked the safe house. The guards on the outside did not work, these guys..."

Waving his hand to E, Madison looked at E with a little contempt and tried to calm his voice: "They are also experts! And my plan is indeed omitted... I misjudged their action mode. So... Although I don't want to admit it, they are indeed taking the lead now!"

He fell to the operating bed dejectedly, and E's eyes looked at the ceiling in a daze: "In less than twenty-four hours, two safe houses were destroyed. We had lost more than half of the people who had hidden in the city of Tavi before we even saw the target. Such a mess..."

As if I thought about the punishment I would be punished for this mess, E's eyes became more and more dissipated, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "No matter whether we can clean up this mess or not, our fate will not be very good. Maybe I will be thrown into the jungle of South America or the small wooden house in the snow-capped mountains of the North Caucasus in the near future, or in a basement filled with old paper documents, with old documents that were almost all blackened by no one to read! And you..."

He looked at Madison sitting on his face with a tilted head, and the wry smile on his face became stronger and stronger: "Maybe your luck will be better than me? Change to a military contracting company to return to his old business, or simply return to his hometown to open a ranch and retire from now on? At least... you don't have to be like me, and you can't live without a crutch in the second half of your life?"

He ignored e who looked self-deprecating and mourning. Madison waited until e stopped nagging before saying to e with a pale face: "I think we still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Looking at Madison sitting beside him in surprise, e almost couldn't help but laugh: "Ha... can you stay optimistic in desperate situations, is this also one of the training you have ever experienced?"

Sneering and shook his head, Madison suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember what our purpose is? Catch Franklin Benson, get back the money that shouldn't have been touched by him, and...clear out all those who are exposed to this matter!"

After a moment of stammering, a light suddenly flashed in e's eyes: "You mean... expand the attack range?!"

Nodding slightly, Madison slowly leaned on the back of the chair: "The person whose calf was broken by a goat is a fool, and the person whose arm was bitten by a dragon is a hero! As long as we can successfully catch Franklin Benson, some things will be within the range that can be turned around!"

Huodi raised his body, and e whispered to Madison with excitement: "This is indeed a way to work - how did you think of it?"

Knowing that E wanted to take advantage of his own words, he could more or less hold more of his own handle, Madison did not say it out loud, but just shook his head slightly at E: "I have to thank our opponents - their staff are obviously insufficient, so he hired locals to attack our safe house!"

Staring at Madison's eyes, e asked in a daze, "Can you be sure?"

Slowly standing up, Madison nodded confidently: "My people have visited the scene. The standard DIY oil and gas bomb attack mode has always been the best for those low-end armed militias. The only exception... It seems that those militias have good luck, and all DIY oil and gas bombs have fallen within the safe house, rather than blowing up like they usually see!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and e turned to look at the door of the medical room: "Then there is only one problem left now - how to deal with it..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of the operating room had been gently knocked, and a guard in the security room hurriedly walked to E from the door: "We received a communication from McDill Air Force Base in Tampa, Florida!"

His face suddenly changed. E looked at Madison standing beside him with some tension, moved his body and jumped off the operating bed with difficulty, reached out to take a crutch handed over by Madison: "It seems that someone is more anxious than us!"

With a shrugged unanimously, Madison followed E limping forward and came to the communication room, standing in front of a huge suspended monitor.

Obviously, I have learned from other information channels that the two safe houses in Tavi city were destroyed and the relevant personnel were damaged. The middle-aged white man on the monitor looked very ugly, and a hint of anger naturally appeared in his voice: "You better give me a reasonable explanation?!"

Taking a big step forward suddenly, Mai Xiande stood up like a soldier who was being inspected by a senior officer: "Sir, I need enough intelligence and personnel, weapons support, and it is also recommended to increase the intensity level of this operation. Otherwise, we will not be able to deal with those opponents who have hired a large number of armed personnel in the city of Tavi to be enemies of us..."

Just as a senior politician curled up his tongue and bewitched the audience, Madison would give a clear explanation to the middle-aged man with a bad face in Tavi’s city. Around Madison, the pale face also took a slight measure and made corresponding additions and polishes to Madison’s story.

Perhaps he was really moved by the words of Madison and E. The middle-aged white man who was exposed on the big screen was somewhat relieved. After a brief consideration, the middle-aged white man finally nodded slightly: "It seems that this matter is indeed a bit tricky... Before the personnel and equipment provided to you arrive, control the situation! I don't want to hear any bad news anymore, especially if I don't want to hear anything uncontrollable about our target!"

Seeing the middle-aged white man cut off the communication on his own, E, who was leaning on a crutch, almost made a fucking effort to the ground: "My God...I think we have survived this..."

With a cold snorting disdain, Madison turned his head and looked at the vest, soaked in cold sweat: "I'm afraid it's not that simple! Now we are short of staff, so we have to find some helpers as soon as possible to block any passage from Tavi city!"

Looking at Madison in surprise, e immediately came to his senses after a brief moment of being stunned: "Are you talking about the armed forces in Tavi city? Can they do it?"

Nodding confidently, Madison responded: "As long as you give enough bones, a Chihuahua can be as fierce as a boxer dog! This... I have verified it in many places around the world and never make any mistakes!"
Chapter completed!