At the same time, the illegal militants found that all the walkie-talkies in their hands were useless. They tried to contact the person below. The walkie-talkie was quiet, and there was no sound of the radio waves.
Something happened, something must have happened below!
They all knew something happened below, but they had no way to go. The hatch that needed a password to enter blocked their way. Knowing that something happened below, everyone was helpless.
Z7 gathered all his equipment and quickly moved closer to his comrades, retreated from the drain, and then left from the end of the port, avoiding the important guard post of Kuro Kaisardin, until it left the port.
The waves were so big that Xia Jinyuan's injured arm jumped from the drain and was immediately irritated by the sea, so her thin lips couldn't help but tighten. Can the salt on the wound hurt
The pain lasted for a while, and the code-named "Operation Sandstorm" was successfully completed without the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms.
The boundless darkness swallowed dozens of figures, the intertwined wind and rain concealed the applause between each other, there were strings of footprints on the beach, and the footprints left by the waves rushing up disappeared without a trace.
Kuro Kesardin, one of the leaders of the illegal organization that had been arrested by the Libyan government forces for more than a decade, fell to a place less than one meter away from the saliva. The meandering blood dripped out of the saliva, dripping continuously. In the surging currents.
Inside the abandoned cargo ship, the door with the code installed was shot by bullets, leaving numerous pits and dense bombs on it, but the cabin was still tightly closed, and there was no way to break it.
The illegal militants outside have searched everywhere, running in the rain, chasing after the rain, and using a flashlight to take pictures of the power supply equipment. As a result, apart from discovering their countless compatriots who have been killed, nothing was found.
Then I looked up at the sea and around the harbor. It was pitch black everywhere. Except for the sound of wind, rain, and waves, they couldn't even hear the roar of their own people.
I don’t know how long it took, the damaged backup power supply was finally repaired, and was hired by Kuro Kasardin. The technicians in the hulk were finally able to restart the computer, but found that all the probe data in the bottom compartment was destroyed. They did not. The way to know what happened in the bottom deck through the database.
Looking at their firewall again, they knew that the firewall was compromised and all traces were erased before the other party left, leaving them with no way to capture data and chase down who invaded the database.
At 11 pm local time in Libya, the technicians who spent more than two hours finally succeeded in deciphering the four codes of the code door. When the door was opened, thick blood rushed towards the face, blood flowed into a river, and countless people fell to the ground. Illegal militants are like being killed by a monster under the sea.
It was already 11:30 p.m. local time in Libya to find Kuro Kaisardin. Kuro Kaisardin broke his breath and made all the illegal militants who followed him angry. Then, Kuro Kaisardin’s brother was illegally armed. The leader of Molecule No. 1 learned that his brother had died and began plotting to launch a new round of war against the government forces.
At this time, the bullet from Xia Jinyuan's arm was finally taken out, and the blood-stained bullet fell to the ground, leaving a little blood stain on the ground. Xia Jinyuan kicked the bullet into the dark corner.
"The muscles are strong enough, and luck is also good, it didn't hurt the nerves."
K7 picked out the bullet and spoke calmly. Facing the wounded wound, he didn't even raise his eyebrows when he was a forensic doctor. From the beginning of the debridement to the end of the suture, he did it in one go.