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Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!
Chapter 2041: Treat Them WellChapter 2041 Treat Them Well
From the way the people who got out of the helicopter held their guns and their reactions, it could be seen that those people had received professional training.
The well-protected man in the middle was not tall, but he had a very strong physique. Those eyes staring in the direction of the container were like a wild wolf that had been hungry for a long time, bursting out a fierce light.
In the local language, he said solemnly and slowly, “Perhaps there are guests from far away; tell everyone to entertain our guests.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Especially our friends from Chinese companies. For God’s sake, you guys need to treat them better. Remember, I need their help, so you must treat them well.”
The man who spoke was very confident and was certain that no one on the island could escape.
One of the men, who looked like an assistant, took out his cell phone, typed a series of numbers, and said quickly after the phone was connected as if to convey the man’s instructions to the person on the phone.
Although there were intensive gunshots in front of him, the so-called leader was not afraid. On his face with deep facial features, he even had a faint smile. It was not a good smile; it was a fierce and bloody smile.
An arms dealer who smuggled all kinds of guns around the world had become accustomed to the sound of bullets.
For him, listening to bullets was no different from listening to a piece of piano music; there was no need to be afraid.
Although not afraid, he didn’t want to stay on the island where bullets were fired. He once again told his people, “I need their help very much,” and then took the driver and his assistant to leave with confidence.
He was relieved because he had two speedboats carrying nearly twenty gunmen who were preparing to land.
This was a small island. It was really difficult to escape from being trapped on all sides. This was also his territory, and there were so many of his people. So it was not difficult to arrest a few people.
The speedboat coming in swiftly caused the sound of the waves hitting the reefs getting louder and louder. Huge waves rushed in and hit the rocks for several meters and then quickly retreated. After learning that someone had come on the island and the battle had already begun, dozens of figures jumped from the speedboat and ran towards the island.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThese people were all well-trained guys. After running from the speedboat, someone stood beside them, waving his hands and repeating a sentence in the local language, which probably meant, “hurry up, hurry up” or something.
A pigeon who took the engineers to retreat to the woods shouted “Retreat” to the comrades who were still suppressing the firepower. Weaver, who was in charge of covering the team, shouted, “Blue Bird, Crane, you two retreat first, I will leave with Roadrunner!”
After he finished speaking, the intensive rain of bullets suppressed the firepower in the container with all its strength. Ye Jian and Crane did not hesitate to put away their rifles and quickly retreated toward the woods.
After the two evacuated a few meters, they found a cover point. They pointed their guns to the direction of the container to remind Weaver and Roadrunner to retreat as well.
“Retreat! Weaver!” A while later, Roadrunner signaled to Weaver, who was at the front, to retreat first, and that he would replace him in suppressing the firepower.
Weaver did not hesitate. He put away his rifle and rolled on the ground several times, avoiding the linear bullets in the dark, and retreated from the first fire position.
In order to prevent the people in the container from rushing out, their retreats must be alternated.
The voices of their comrades in contact with each other continued to be heard from their microphones. The two engineers who were first rescued had already joined Pigeon. Before they could even say a word, several of them held hands and rushed over to the helicopter under cover of the Elite Platoon.