The arrival of the trench is like a savior, bringing hope to the desperate people.

He used to treat him as a competitor's death squad member, but now he also smiled from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes looked at him were full of friendship.

"Hello, trench."

Barney greeted him, but the expression on his face did not change much, but anyone could tell that he was very grateful to the Trench and just tried hard to maintain his usual image. To put it bluntly, he was a bit arrogant.

"Hey, where is my girlfriend?" Caesar spread his hands in the trench, looking angry.

"Your girlfriend?"

The trench was confused and looked at Caesar with a look right, thinking to myself, how could I know where your girlfriend is...

Everyone laughed at this. The strange laughter made the trench feel even more inexplicable. They couldn't help but look at Caesar, and then tried to recall the woman they had come into contact with recently.

"Omia Capon." Zhang Yi reminded.

“Omiya Capon??”

The Trench scratched his head in confusion. He had indeed come into contact with many women recently, but they were all before going to Nepal. Now they can't remember the name, but they don't have the name Omia in their impression, and there is not even a similar one.

Barney patted the shoulder of the trench and smiled, "Omia Capon is Caesar's girlfriend, the kind that can destroy the world if you start a fire."

"I told you that if you dare to borrow it and not repay it, I will definitely end you!" Caesar threatened.

"I also said that if you want to end me, you have to practice for decades."

The Trench replied with a serious face, and couldn't help laughing after speaking, and fisted Caesar.

The trench has already understood that the Omia mentioned by Caesar is the aa12 he borrowed from Nepal, and now it is placed in the car outside.

"I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again."

After the joke, Barney pointed to the workers behind him and explained: "In order to find plutonium in the mine, Villian caught more than 00 villagers in the nearby village. Now they are trapped in other mines and need you to rescue them."

"No problem, wrap it up with me and tell me the location of those mines. I'll go and save people now!"

The trench immediately returned to the excavator, dug several nearby mines under Maggie's guidance, and rescued the villagers trapped inside.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when everyone returned to the ground.

Although he was idle this time and could not seek revenge on Verlaine, looking at the warm scenes of the workers reunited with their families, Barney still felt a little accomplished, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Being a mercenary for half of his life has always been a murderer. He has never saved more than 00 lives and hundreds of families like today.

This sense of accomplishment is something that cannot be experienced in those tasks of killing enemies.

Seeing the female leader reunited with his family and was waving to thank him, Barney smoked a cigar and waved his hand.

At this time, the trench came over and patted Barney on the shoulder: "We're getting even now, right?"

"Yes, it's even. Thank you for your help this time. See you back."

After saying that, Barney was about to meet with the members of the suicide squad, but was stopped by the trenches.

"Don't hurry to leave, the matter is not over yet."

"What?"

The trench pointed to the car slowly coming behind him: "The good show is still behind."

Barney looked back and saw the bare head of the church. He felt that he was completely in a bad mood. He shook his head helplessly and muttered, "It's this guy again..."

"How are you, man."

Barney said with a blank expression on his face and extremely perfunctory: "I'm pretty good, church, why did you come here?"

"I heard that there was a party here, so I came here to join in the fun."

"Yes, it's my party."

Barnett emphasized his tone on “My”.

The church knew that Barney didn't welcome him, so he curled his lips and looked at the trench: "Has this guy been so selfish? He didn't want me to attend his party."

"He has always had this temper."

"I thank you." Barney rolled his eyes.

"Okay, serious."

The church put away the smile on his face and said slowly: "I know you want to kill Verlaine, and I want to do this too. This time I come here to help and provide you with a little help."

Barney glanced at him in confusion and waited silently for his next sentence.

Barney has always stayed away from people like the church. God knows which words they are true and which words are false. He took the job from him only because the economic situation of the suicide squad was not optimistic and had to do that.

"You guys are one step late. I didn't meet Villian just now, are you?"

The church explained: "That guy found a rich buyer who was willing to buy this batch of goods at a price of 4 million per kilogram. This is a big business of 20 billion. However, the other party has a condition, that is, deliver the goods as fast as possible, and tonight is the deadline, so he ignored you and left the mine in a truck carrying the goods.

"so?"

"Luckily, we had the information about the buyer and sent someone to monitor him. We also got Verain's plan, and he was going to transport the cargo to the airport and transport it to the delivery location by plane. We just need to kill Verain at the airport."

"Well, are there anything else?"

"Villian has mobilized 150 subordinates to the airport. These people are of good quality. You have to be mentally prepared."

Barney thought for a moment and hesitated: "It's too late, our plane..."

At this time, a sound of propellers came from the sky. The church looked at the black dot that was approaching quickly and smiled: "I said, I will provide you with a little help, let your people prepare and set off immediately."

After the church left, the trench patted Barney on the arm and smiled, "It's just 150 people, this is just a small scene, isn't it?"

"Yes, a small scene."

Barney smiled on his face. If he had encountered so many elite enemies in the past, he would have to measure the combat effectiveness of both sides and try to avoid damage.

But today is different. With the joining of the famous combat madman in Trench, as well as the assistance of the church and some IA field staff, Barney's confidence has increased a lot.

"Okay, everyone will prepare and board the plane right away. We're going to settle the score with Villian!"

"good!"

"Fuck it!"

"Remember to leave that guy named Hector to me, no one is allowed to rob him!"

"My big baby is going to vent his anger today!"

The members of the suicide squad shouted a few times, got on the helicopter with a rage, and couldn't wait to find Virian, venting the anger accumulated over the past two days, especially when they were buried in the mine just now, which made everyone hate it to the extreme.

Accompanied by the huge roar of the propeller, the helicopter flew quickly towards the airport.

Because it was delayed to save people just now, when he caught up with Verain's convoy, he was already close to the airport and the helicopter landed directly outside the terminal.

Before the plane could stop, everyone, led by Barney, jumped down to find a favorable position, quickly forming a blockade line, aiming nearly 20 guns at the convoy's only way, with extremely fierce firepower.

At this time, Villian's convoy was already 500 meters away. The nearby terrain was flat and there were few vehicles on the road, so you could see it at a glance.

"Hurry up and rush over!"

When Villian saw these people blocking the road, he immediately gave orders to Hector, and then picked up the intercom and notified his subordinates at the airport.

With the 150 subordinates present, Verlaine was not panicked at all, curled up the corners of her mouth slightly, and showed a hint of sneer.

"Prepare!"

Looking at the quickly approaching convoy, Barney shouted at the surroundings and moved his finger to the trigger.

400 meters.

00 meters.

200 meters.

100 meters.

"Open fire!"

"Da da da da da..."

“Bangbangbangbang…”

With Barney's roar, gunfire sounds suddenly appeared around him, and there were several obviously unique sounds mixed in it. The timid man probably felt weak when he heard it.

Zhang Yi held the 249 machine gun on the crashed drone, aimed at the front of the second car, and pulled the trigger suddenly, without loosening his fingers at all.

"Da da da da da..."

The 249 machine gun sprayed out a long tongue of flames, and countless bullets shot towards the target, and the huge recoil kept hitting Zhang Yi's shoulder.

Zhang Yi spread his feet forward and back, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his shoulders and waist, held back the recoil of the gun, stood there like a bunker, pouring bullets into full swing.

After a few seconds of strafing, the windshield of the second car was instantly covered with blood. The person in the co-pilot hurried to control the steering wheel, which resulted in the unstable body of the car. It fell to the ground with a clang, and slid forward for seven or eight meters before barely stopping.

Affected by this car, the four cars behind were panicked. Fortunately, the driver's driving skills were excellent, which avoided the consequences of directly hitting them.

"Fake!"

Under such a dense firepower blockade, Villian, the head of the car, miraculously did not suffer any damage. When he saw the second car overturn through the rearview mirror, he immediately cursed, picked up the aug rifle next to him and pulled the trigger at the windshield in front.

"Dadada..."
To be continued...