Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

Chapter 2535 Brothers, Don’t Worry

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The auction in Andiken would only start at 11 pm. There was enough time for everyone to change their clothes, makeup, and deploy. At 9:20 pm, everyone was prepared.

Lin Feng had already made his arrangements. He led the seven special forces soldiers who had disguised themselves and set off immediately.

Andiken Auction House was an underground auction house in Mogadishu. This was an underground auction house that was filled with violence, bloodshed, and cruelty. It was inhumane and had no dignity.

They could auction women, men, human heads, and the precious national treasures that were lost from the national museums.

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Here, one could find the Queen's scepter, the crown, the biggest diamond, the oldest golden mask… This was a paradise for bidders.

The exchange of fire between the government forces and the militants in the southeast corner of the city had stopped. This kind of thing happened almost every week. Masoli was chaotic, but it was still a country. A country had a government and an army. It was just that they didn't seem so capable.

The incompetent government was provoked by the armed separatists from time to time. There would be conflicts every week. The people here were already used to such days.

The cessation of gunfire didn't stop a few figures from passing through the destroyed buildings. Someone whispered, "Follow them," and a few black figures rushed over the ruined road and entered another destroyed building.

This was the northernmost part of the city. It was also the place where the most damage was done to the buildings. The buildings that were destroyed under the faint sunlight were like building blocks that had not been pieced together properly. People with OCD would think about whether they could piece the buildings together properly.

The entire missing wall, the twisted and rusted reinforcing bars, and the large piles of broken pieces of concrete created the illusion that the world was destroyed.

"Brothers, don't be anxious. We'll come and fetch you soon." Z7's laughter suddenly sounded. "We'll enter with the brother sent by National Security first. We'll find out what's inside. You can set up a few infrared cameras outside and scan the outside to see if there are any basements."

Hearing this piece of news, Pigeon and the other seven people who had infiltrated the surroundings smiled. They were wearing vibration earpieces.

This thing used an unconventional method of picking up sounds. The sound it received was transformed from the vibration of the throat vocal system. As it was not transmitted through the air, it could completely eliminate the noise from the environment.

However, it had a disadvantage. It reduced the volume of the conversation and couldn't eliminate all the noise.

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However, it was quite suitable for now. It was late at night, and they were walking in the dark. The surroundings were extremely quiet. There was no noise at all.

"Received. Infrared has been established. Scanning commenced." Sparrowhawk, who was in charge of the main communication, replied. His electronic technology was on par with Z7's. He was good at building electronic defense nets and electronic explosions.

Z7 turned his head and said to Xia Jinyuan, "Pigeon and the rest have arrived at the Andiken Auction House. The infrared cameras have been set up. We can know the results before we go in. We're just waiting for tonight!"

"Beautiful!" V8 clapped and grinned. The huge contrast between his white teeth and his wolf teeth made Ye Jian purse her lips and smile.

They drove closely behind Lin Feng's car. They turned corners and accelerated… They didn't step on the brakes at all.

Without the sound of gunfire, the city was really quiet. It was impossible to tell where the danger was.

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