With a single command.
The group immediately set out, running in batches into the armed pickups of the Shalam extremists, heading toward the target point.
"Keep an eye on the surroundings!"
Gu Ji sat in the front passenger seat, holding a monocular, periodically scanning the wasteland on the right side of the vehicle.
His worry, naturally, was the PM Mercenaries.
From the reports given by Baron and Wa Xueming.
This group, whether in individual quality, weaponry, or tactical skill, far surpassed the mercenaries he defeated in Brazil's "Golden Shield Operation."
In light of this, Gu Ji couldn't help but wonder.
What exactly was the item in this transaction that justified PM Company dispatching such elite forces, and what were Chen Zhiyu and Zhuang Feng worried about?
Just as Gu Ji was deep in thought.
The Ghost Server sent the latest news.
It was Jian Na.
She sent a photo.
