Kane and others returned to London through the Paris-London express train. There were 341 people, not many, and there were many people. Among them, fifty people were the passports of the fifty soldiers who died in Tokyo and all the documents and documents. They were recruited by Kane from the army and directly added to the "Dark Devil" security company in Paris.

The public excuse to the outside world is that Bai Jiade doesn't need so many security guards anymore. At this moment, he has already relied on the big man Dai Le, and basically lives in the family. In order not to create an overly luxurious and bad atmosphere, Bai Jiade terminated the agreement with the "Dark Demon" company under Dai Le's persuasion, paid a sum of money and sent Kane and the others home.

Yi Chen was very excited about Kane's return home, patted Kane's shoulder and said, "Fortunately you come back in time, otherwise no one will use my subordinates. Jester is practicing driving skills crazy, and Chekov is fascinated by putting yellow pictures on other people's computers. Oh my god, my subordinates are all crazy."

Kane looked around: "Where is Mr. Phil?"

Phil happened to walk in, spread his hands helplessly and sighed.

Yi Chen shrugged: "Their two brothers were seriously injured by the so-called Knight of the Round Table. Phil can at least move and can use his own energy to heal his injuries. Poor Gore is still lying on the bed and drinking soup... Damn it. Ah, Sally, how are you doing recently? Paris is a good place. If possible, I will settle in Paris. Oh, don't be shy, Philly, take Sally over and talk."

Phili pulled Sally away and excitedly introduced her to several new jewelry that had just been released recently.

Yi Chen lowered his voice: "Okay, Colonel Kane, please care about your subordinates. Lieutenant Colonel Strogen has been in the basement for a long time. Anyway, I can't persuade him. You may have a way. Our plan to intercept those arms should be started. Lieutenant Colonel Strogen is a good man, do you understand? I don't want to waste manpower."

Kane whispered: "Abandoning the soldiers' bodies, leaving them on the battlefield, and escaping alone is the greatest shame for a commander... I will do my best. If he doesn't listen to my persuasion, maybe I will kill him directly is the best choice."

Yi Chen was stuck for a moment, shook his head, feeling that he could not understand Kane and his mindset.

However, no matter what, Kane and the others brought back a lot of good news. For example, Mr. Bai Jiade has touched the cute lady's hand. At least, this is a big progress-

At the underground shooting range of Yi Chen's "China City", thick bullet shells were piled up on the ground. Strangen mechanically pulled out the empty magazine, pressed the bullet, stuffed it into the pistol, and then shot wildly at the wall opposite. His hair was messy, his beard grew wildly, his clothes were dirty, and his eyes were red. It can be seen that he hadn't had much rest recently.

Kane's heavy body stepped on the bullet shell on the ground, making a sound of "Gara Gala". Starrongen suddenly turned around and pointed the pistol in his hand at Kane's eyebrows.

Kane praised, "It's great, you're still alert, Lieutenant Colonel."

Stranggen quickly put down his pistol, placed it on the table behind him, stood attentively, and saluted Kane.

Kane returned the favor solemnly, and then a heavy punch hit his chin. Strogen snorted bitterly, throwing it high like a sandbag. Kane strode to catch up and kicked him in the stomach. Then, he grabbed Strogen's belt, grabbed Strogen like a dog, and smashed it hard to the ground.

Strandone got up, staring at Kane with fierce eyes, and Kane curled his middle finger at him with contempt: "Come here, come on, play with me, see if I can beat your testicles to fifty... Aha, coward, come here, dear baby..." In the last sentence, Kane insulted Strandone extremely with a smooth tremolo.

Strongen roared angrily, clenched his fists, he stared at Kane tightly, and shouted loudly: "Report to the Colonel, all 50 operational team members, all died, none of them survived; the Special Attack Team, together with the commander Strongen, had fifty-one survived." He rushed to the pistol on the table.

Kane hit Strongen on the ground with a standard shoulder drop. Then, his big feet stepped onto his chest, and there were clear and audible moans coming from Strongen's ribs.

Kane said coldly: "Lt. Col. Stroungen, I am a fool. I don't know how to persuade you. Since the boss can't make you change your mind, I'm afraid you will commit suicide after you want to report to me... Well, I just want to say that your soldiers were killed and you ran away... Yes, you ran away shamefully, you forgot the combat training of our special forces."

Stranggen blushed and hugged Kane's big feet tightly with his hands, trying hard to relieve the heavy pressure like a 10,000 tons of rocks, and explained: "I want to tell you the situation. I must pass on the battlefield information back, otherwise, more people will die...those people are not people."

Kane bent down and spitted heavily on his face: "You are quibbling, Strongen, you ran away because of your timidity, bah."

Strogen roared: "I swear, that situation is so weird. I have to send the information back. I must...I'm not afraid of death. Colonel, you can kill me now, but never insult me. I'm a soldier, I'm a..."

Kane yelled with a loud voice of a hundred times loud, and the sound shocked the entire basement. He roared: "Then, after you passed on this information, you saved the operation team behind you. You are not wrong. Why do you think of death? Why do you hide in this basement like a coward? Why do you want to commit suicide in front of me like a bitch? You bastard... Why don't you think about how to avenge those brothers who died in battle? You dog bastard..."

Stranggen looked at Kane with a murderous look on his face and asked blankly: "Col. Are you right that I am?"

Kane roared: "I am in Iraq and am besieged by thousands of guerrillas. My brother has died so many times. Why don't I commit suicide? Because it is a task beyond our ability. We don't need to be ashamed... You made a contribution this time, and I can be responsible for saying that you, a bitch, have made contributions. Fuck, if you still retain the pride of a soldier in your heart, then follow me, pick up the gun, and kill those bastards... Did you hear this bastard?"

Strangen lay on the ground and yelled: "Yes, Sir."

Kane let go of his feet, and Stralongen jumped up quickly, and then punched Kane in the face with a heavy punch. Kane's head remained motionless, but Strolongen's fist was bounced out more than a foot away. Kane said with satisfaction: "Okay, I hit you, you hit me too, I'll pull it out now." Strolongen was a little angry, his bones were moaning, but he just punched him... he actually pulled it out like this?—

Seeing Strogen walking in with Kane, Yi Chen smiled and said, "Welcome home, Lieutenant Colonel... Kane, how did you persuade him? What a miracle, I was driven out of the basement by the Lieutenant Colonel with a gun."

Jester, who had just crashed into a stolen car, curled up like a silkworm, rolled his eyes, and smoked marijuana and said, "Boss, the lion can only persuade him with a lion."

Kane and Strogen showed a faint smile, very satisfied that Jester compared them to lions, but the madman would never spit out nice words. Jester immediately continued: "So, Manniu can only use Manniu to persuade him. Maybe the two cows will have to beat each other for a while before they can explain the matter clearly. Look at their faces... Tsk tsk, their noses are blue and swollen, like a little girl who had just been gang-raped."

Kane's hand instinctively touched the pistol, but thinking that the bullet didn't seem to be very effective for Jester, he couldn't help but grin and gestured at Jester with a threatening gesture.

Yi Chen was too lazy to care about their small movements, spreading out the paper at hand, and pointed and said, "Aha, this is the floor plan of Liverpool's dock. Let's take a look at how to rob the things. We should not send too many people, otherwise the movement will be too big. Of course, our people cannot be too small. The UK will send a certain number of people to escort them."

Kane looked at the floor plan carefully and nodded, "It's not very difficult, but how long will it take?"

Yi Chen thought for a while: "Based on the information sent by Mr. Zhang, the British seemed to be anxious. I don't know why they were eager to deliver the goods. Half a month later, Kane, half a month."

Kane nodded: "No problem, boss, we will handle everything well, no problem."—

At this moment, in the office of the British Minister of Defense, Hun was shouting at the Chancellor of the Exchequer: "Dear, you want to tell me, you don't have a budget for me? That's great. Tell me, what should I do if I have the pension for three thousand soldiers? Ah? Where did you ask me to get this money?"

The Chancellor of the Finance Minister said dryly: "Hun, the budget this year is over. I can't add a special expenditure to you, otherwise we can't hide it from the parliament. Those opposition bastards are watching them with a gaze. Besides, you have received the news, there are not three thousand, only two thousand, and there are hundreds of soldiers in Russia now, aren't they?"

Hun lowered his voice: "How did you know?"

The Chancellor of the Finance Minister smiled: "Of course, I have my own way. I know this news, which is enough. So your pension can be greatly reduced. Besides, what do you want so much money? It is enough for every family to give a little symbolic money. They will only be sad about the death of their relatives and will not care about the amount of money."

Hun looked at him: "If they yelled out? Are you responsible?"

The Chancellor of the Finance Minister said disdainfully: "What do you do with so many agents under your command? Didn't you say it in the last meeting? The agents threatened them not to speak, everything was solved... I have no money anyway. Why do you have to solve the problem yourself?"

Hu En was stunned for a moment: "I have no income recently."

The Chancellor of the Finance Department said treacherously: "Didn't you speed up the export of that arms? Are you afraid of trouble, are you? Of course, I have no right to ask about other details, but you can take out a part of the proceeds from that arms, which is enough, enough..."

Hu En had the urge to kill the guy in front of him: "Damn it, that arms can't make money at all."

The Chancellor of the Finance Minister smiled and laughed at him: "Oh, is that right? Then I learned math too poorly. You used the agreement signed by the other party at three times the market price, and you reported to us the original price."...

After a long silence, Hu En sighed: "I'll take out some money?"

The Chancellor of the Exchequer nodded for granted: "Yes, you take out a sum...and then, I can fight for a special budget. Of course, we are friends."

Hu En smiled: "So, do you agree to the 20% extra income? I won't hide it from you. Sometimes, if you need a little money, you can enhance our friendly relations with other countries."

The two of them smiled at each other, but Hu En smiled a little awkwardly—

The training ground of the "Dark Devil" security company was in full swing again. Under the supervision of Kane and Stralongen, the soldiers were conducting training that was exactly the same as that of theirs in the special forces.

On the seventh day after Kane and Stralongen formulated the raid plan, Yi Chen received a secret report. A killer organization ranked only below "them" sent Yi Chen news. They were very puzzled why the leader of the killer industry would ask other people's employers so much that they didn't understand the rules. However, out of respect for "them", or rather fear, they still revealed a little news that the employer came from the United States and was a big shot in New York.

Of course, they did not complete the task and Yali was not dead yet. At the same time, they leaked some information, and it was reasonable that they could not continue the commission, so they refunded the commission to their employer. Yi Chen was also very bachelor, and transferred a sum of money that was enough to compensate them for their losses through the information network in the circle. Anyway, the money was paid by Fatadio, so Yi Chen didn't feel sorry for it.

After hearing Yi Chen's report, Fatadio thought strangely for a long time: "We have not offended Americans recently, why do they do this? Why? Okay, OK, Yi, I want to rush back to Russia to report to the boss. Well... strange. Say hello to Mr. Fabio for me, we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Yi Chen smiled and bowed slightly: "Yes, we have a lot of opportunities to cooperate, who said it is not?"

Fatadio smiled and took the people away. Since he knew that the employer was an American, then checking all aspects of his organization and the United States, it is not difficult to find out who these employers are. At that time, Ali will launch bloody revenge.

After sending Fatadio away with a smile, Yi Chen called Tang Hu: "Dear Mr. Tiger, are you ready for what we talked about last time?... Then, everything is done, we are ready, and I hope there will be no problems at that time."

Tang Hu's answer was: "Don't worry, there is no problem."

Yi Chen hung up the phone with a smile. Phil can go to Liverpool, but Gore can't go out yet; Philli and Jester have to follow him, well, I hope that the seriously injured Gore can control the wound on his butt, Chekov, who is no longer seriously injured. However, he has only been out for three or five days, so there should be no problem, right?

At night, there was a full moon in the sky. Yi Chen suddenly found that he had chosen many actions, or was forced to do it on the full moon night. It seemed that he was born to be a vampire or werewolf. Standing on the top of the crane in the highest port, smelling the oncoming sea breeze, Yi Chen actually had the urge to make a wolf howl towards the sky.

Two hundred soldiers from the "Dark Demon" company were ambushed in this port area. It was difficult to infiltrate on such a large scale. The security guards at the port would not sit idly and watch people dressed in weird clothes and holding heavy weapons enter the port area. However, with Tang Hu and his inside line, Kane and others entered the port silently and placed the personnel according to the selected location.

The additional twenty snipers were arranged in high-rise buildings outside the port area, and they were responsible for sniping the military and police who might come to aid.

Kane had already reminded the soldiers that no matter what strange things they saw, they should not make a fuss, especially forbidden to leak them out. This is to prevent him and Fei Li and others from taking action, and to make the soldiers mentally prepare in advance to avoid accidents. But if everything is normal, I don’t have to take action, right?

Yi Chen sat leisurely at the top of the gantry crane with a height of more than 50 meters, lit a fine Havana cigar from Fick, and slowly started to suck the clouds and mist. Kane's whisper was heard from the headset: "Boss, kill the cigarette butts. Although you are sitting at such a high place, experienced people can find you at a glance."

Yi Chen muttered a few dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and popped the cigarette butt for nearly a hundred meters, and fell into the water from a distance.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a moving figure suddenly appeared on a giant container cargo ship outside that had been anchored in the port, and star lights were lit on the deck, and from time to time, people were talking in strange language that Yi Chen couldn't understand.

Then, outside the port area, a long convoy drove over, with more than 100 heavy-duty tow trucks, each of which was dragged two standard or modified containers, and eight huge spotlights at the front of the truck illuminated the ground.

The personnel from the port had already received the notice from above. When the convoy arrived, they didn't come out to check it out. The convoy drove straight to the dock and lined up in a long queue.

Yi Chen was a little scared. Although he knew from Mr. Zhang that the quantity of goods was large, he had never had a clear concept. Seeing such a large convoy, he couldn't help but wonder whether Tang Hu and the others could transfer the goods quickly. However, it has reached this point. Not to mention his promise to Mr. Zhang, he really wants to eat this than the goods. Someone has already offered a sky-high price on the black market, which is enough to make a lot of money.

About five hundred armed personnel got out of the car and scattered on all sides. They were wearing British army uniforms, but they didn't know which part of the army soldiers were. Kane's excited voice came from the headset: "Boss, there are too few people, and they are ordinary soldiers, so they are not enough for us to deal with. You should now consider how to safely sell the goods."

Yi Chen didn't make a fuss. He watched several large cranes slowly lower their arms, and then he issued an order: "Drive those armed personnel first, look at the right time, ask the sniper to kill the guy who drove the crane. No container is allowed to run away, I want it."

Kane laughed: "Okay, boss, please make sure that there is no sound outside. Brothers, let the boss see our ability and not shoot a single shot. Do you understand? The sniper does not need to be dispatched, see how we can stop the crane."

"Strike."

Seeing Kane's gesture, Stralongen whispered.

Yi Chen's eyes shot out a trace of silver light, and he clearly saw the every move of the soldiers of the "Black Demon" company. More than one hundred soldiers secretly approached the soldiers from the shadows. While they were not paying attention, they covered their mouths from behind. Then, a black non-reflective military dagger in their hands was deeply cut on their necks, and he stuffed the body into the gap in the container piled behind. Yi Chen saw it very clearly that these guys almost cut off the unlucky man's entire head with a casual knife.

There were some mobile posters, two of them walked back and forth in groups, looking up at the crane from time to time. Just as they looked up, two or three ghostly black shadows pounced on them, and they had a knife on their necks, and the body was stuffed directly into the bottom of the trailers.

Kane's move was the most vicious. His huge body approached an opponent's soldier like a kitten, and then he gently punched them in the back of the head. The huge impact force made the eyes of these unlucky ghosts bounce out from the front, and they were unable to speak and softly fell on the ground.

In the dark night, the killing was going on quietly. Yi Chen was now looking at this scene with a pleasant mentality of watching the performance... The soldiers who were completely on the two levels had a duel. The consequence was that the side with fewer people killed the side with more people. These British soldiers performed their duties well. They arranged a post of the post according to the standard textbooks, but when they met a master like Kane, their only fate was death.

Yi Chen thought curiously: "If these little soldiers gathered together and then gathered into a circle, maybe it would be even more rare for us to get it."

While Yi Chen was still considering several possibilities, the crane drivers who did not notice the movement below were already operating the crane. The huge electromagnet head in front tightly sucked the container and prepared to hang it on the container ship.

Kane took out the dagger, then took a few more from the soldiers beside him and threw them out quickly. With a straight-line distance of hundreds of meters, Kane's dagger smashed the glass window of the crane and penetrated deeply into the driver's throat. All five cranes immediately stopped.

On the container ship, someone asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you working anymore?"

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen soldiers had climbed onto the ship along the cables, and the submachine gun in his hand swept out the flames of death. There were not many crew members on the container ship, plus those who received the goods, only more than fifty people, who had not had time to resist, had been cleaned up before they could resist.

Kane whispered: "Put off all the bodies and stuff them into the container pile at the dock."

Yi Chen looked at the watch and it took less than five minutes to use it from the first person's neck being cut open to the body being cleaned up. Yi Chen smiled, tapped his toes, jumped off the gantry hanging, walked up to Kane and said, "Okay?"

Kane whispered: "The boss, including all the drivers, have been killed."

Yi Chen frowned: "Is the driver a soldier or an ordinary person?"

Kane made a sure gesture: "Don't worry, the boss is all soldiers. I don't know where they rented so many civilian trailers."
To be continued...