Chapter 98: The Red Hornet team is perfectly deployed and the action begins!
late at night.

The status of the Holy City in California is 10% lower than that of Los Angeles.

Therefore, it is not as prosperous as Los Angeles. At this time of day, there are few people on the streets except for some homeless people and drug addicts.

But today is different.

Today, some streets in the holy city are crowded with tourists. Looking at their faces, you can tell that they are from various countries. They are speaking various languages, as if they are discussing something.

at the same time.

The largest club on Santo Conny Avenue, the Tiana Club, was extremely noisy, with all kinds of sounds of love.

Behind this scene of feasting and revelry, if you walk into the luxurious private room, you will see two burly men guarding the door intently. Anyone passing within 20 meters will be forcefully driven away by them.

suddenly!

A thin man, wearing a suit that didn't quite fit him, came to the door, nodded at the two of them, and walked in with an anxious look on his face.

As soon as you enter this luxurious private room, what catches your eye is not the dancing of dancers, but a crowd of at least fifty or sixty muscular men, who are wiping their guns.

Everyone looked serious, as if they were waiting for something.

"Robert! You're finally back!"

Enger put out the cigarette in his hand, and a look of nervousness that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face.

At this time, Robert sat down on the table, took out an exquisite map from his arms, flattened it, picked up the wine glass, raised his neck and drank it all, cursing.

"Damn! It's so hard to find a complete route map!"

"But luckily I grabbed one!"

suddenly!

He changed the subject and his face became gloomy.

"Boss, and the other bosses, I have some unfortunate news to tell you."

He paused, and after Engel signaled, he continued, "After my two days of scouting, I found that there are a total of eight routes from San Quentin to the Holy City, excluding the 20-kilometer mountain road."

“That’s where the trouble starts.”

"We have formed a joint team with the Black Ant Squad, the Leech Squad, the Hummingbird Squad, and the Blood Scorpion Squad."

"But the governor of California has already dispatched police and the National Guard to form a special operations team of 5,000 people to provide martial law protection for Mr. Su's release from prison."

"In this way, even if 5,000 people are divided into eight groups, each group will have more than 600 people, and we only have less than 100 people."

"What's more, this is just the strength they show on the surface."

"So, we can only choose one of these eight routes to intercept and rescue."

By the end of the speech, the whole audience was almost silent!

With less than a hundred people, they had almost no chance of winning against a joint police and National Guard team of more than six hundred people.

Moreover, the combat capability of the National Guard is basically comparable to that of the army!
This is going to be difficult!

but!
Things are not without a chance of turning around!
After all, although the five mercenary teams combined had less than a hundred people, other organizations must have noticed this as well.

and so.

They don't need one hundred vs six hundred tomorrow.

But it’s one hundred vs unknown vs unknown vs unknown vs unknown vs six hundred!

Of course.

Since it is an unknown organization, it is possible that their rescue will be completely disrupted. Although everyone has the same goal, which is to rescue Su Han, once they succeed, those unknown armed forces will become their biggest enemy!

The essential!

One in eight chance!
Once they choose the wrong location, they will be giving up the rescue.

One billion is just wasted!
Suddenly, the atmosphere on the scene became completely tense!

one eighth!

Challenge one billion!
Do not!
Now it’s 1.2 billion!
So, where should we choose?

Engel frowned and stared at the eight lines drawn by Robert on the map.

quickly!

He found one!
"Here!" He raised his hand and pointed.

"This route is the easiest to defend and the hardest to attack for San Quentin. Therefore, there will be the most ambushes on this route tomorrow, and this route will be the toughest to crack!"

"But those people in San Quentin are not vegetarians either."

"They will definitely think of what we can think of, so I think the least likely place for Su Han's escort vehicle to appear tomorrow is here!"

"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is."

"Then this empty route is the most dangerous. If we use reverse thinking, San Quentin might choose this route."

"But I think they are definitely not that simple."

"On the contrary, this circuitous and moderate route is the one they are most likely to take among the eight routes."

"Especially this bend, close to the bay, we can attack or defend. If we can't defend it, we can take Su Han on board and escape back to San Quentin."

"right here!"

“I think the best place to see Su Han’s escort vehicle is here!”

After Engel's analysis, the leaders of the other four teams also nodded.

The captain of the black team said sternly, "We only have a one in eight chance anyway, let's give it a try. When the time comes, we can divide up the 2.4 billion. Each team can get at least million!"

"We believe you, Akagi!"

"Besides, this place is also good for us. Once Su Han really shows up here, we can deploy ships in advance and let our brothers outside pick us up. Once we leave the US border, they won't be able to do anything to us!"

The other team leaders also nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Red Bee! At worst, just treat it as a trip to the United States!"

"Damn it! Anyway, we have done this job. Even if it fails, we won't suffer any loss. Rescue is one of our priorities. If we can't rescue them, the most important thing is to save our brothers' lives!"

"Correct!"

"Fuck you!"

"Twelve hundred million! I've never seen so much money in my life!"

"Yes! One in eight is much more likely than buying a lottery ticket. Let's take a chance! Arrange all the arrangements here!"

Yes!

Beat a fight, bike change bike!
The bounty of 1.2 billion means that each team gets 240 million on average!
In other words, if these five mercenaries can really rescue Su Han, each of them will get at least 10 million US dollars!

As long as you win the bet!
Who would do this kind of job that requires them to put their head on the belt?
Dry!
Just do it!

Everyone present became excited and they even started to fantasize about how to spend the money.

At this moment, Enger's eyes flashed, and he immediately slammed the table and said, "Okay!"

"It's here!"

"Done!"

"Success or failure depends on this one move. Everyone, deploy your forces. For these 1.2 billion, give it a try!"

"Finally, let me say one more thing. Once Su Han is successfully rescued, if anyone unfortunately dies in action, I will give you an additional 5% on top of the original share and leave it for your family!"

"so!"

"Bros!"

"Fuck you!"

Five percent of ten million US dollars is five hundred thousand US dollars!

This is so generous!

Engel's words instantly ignited the passion of everyone present.

They completely disregarded life and death and shouted loudly!

"Do it! Do it! Do it!"

Hearing this, Engel waved his hand and said sternly: "Action!"

"Goal! Rescue Mr. Su!"

(End of this chapter)