One thousand six hundred and eighty-five
The signal... is off?
It's not just the fat man's face changed because of this sudden danger.
Even the people sitting in the conference room clenched their hands.
This time, the action team was really helpless.
Even though the highest order was issued, everyone's strength was gathered, and the national defense side had been dispatched, but the signal was not connected again.
When Qin Mo realized that there was no signal, it was already ten minutes later.
After all, he was blinded and several people were not on the phone, so he did not notice the abnormality of the watch.
However, the watch would vibrate slightly during the previous few messages.
This time, no
Qin Mo's eyes sank. Listening to the sound of the speedboat sliding by his ears, his emotions couldn't see any change.
They also knew that they had boarded the ship, and every special forces soldier would have the induction of the water flow, let alone the group of people.
But only the military doctors know that any sound of water, especially in such an environment, can easily have a psychological impression of Qin Mo.
When it rains, the boss's mood will be extremely bad, and this is not without reason.
The shadow that brought to the boss that day has always existed.
The military doctor even worried that this would be related to psychological hints...
Time passes by little by little.
There was no progress in the conference room.
The fat man tried hard to find a way, but he still couldn't lock in the target.
Finally, the news came, and I learned that there was a signal interference equipment and the radiation range was very wide. This is why the plane easily loses its direction when it arrived nearby.
In addition, from a overlook, besides the intricate river channels, there is a lush jungle with lush branches and leaves. It is difficult to see clearly what the state is inside, and no support can be implemented.
The operation team has been missing for half an hour. No one can predict what will happen in this half hour.
There is no news at this time, perhaps the best news.
The position of the sun moved down a little, and the surrounding scenes also changed.
I have to say that this place is really beautiful, but it seems that there is a hidden crisis.
The river channel became narrower, and not far away were mercenaries holding guns in their hands. Some were sitting on the boat, and some were standing on the shore, as if patrolling. Surprisingly, some of them were not old, and even the youngest were only in their teens.
This may be the most real Golden Triangle. Here, because it is a 3-no matter area and because it is not peaceful, even children will hold guns.
They are not poor, and piles of money pass by them, and they may not blink. Poppies are abundant here. Who knows that no one in the world makes money faster than this business.
What they lack is love.
Without parents, even if they have parents, they are some picking slaves.
Being raised by Kawang since childhood has long been different from other children.
Their eyes were even colder than ordinary people.
The prince was taken off his blindfold and saw this scene.
He was stunned, unable to believe his eyes.
The poisonous scorpion stood beside him and laughed: "Welcome to our paradise. From here, no one will disturb our cooperation."
Chapter completed!