Chapter 775

Marcus was surprised to see MOSAR appear in the briefing room.

Something seems to be wrong.

"We just started. Sit down and hand in your cell phone," Marcus said as calmly as possible.

MOSAR looked at everyone, looked back and fell on Marcus's face, sneered: "why hand over your mobile phone?"

"This is an order!" said Marcus.

MOSAR looked disapproval: "whose order?"

"It's my order!" Marcus slapped the table and stood up. "Major MOSAR, do you want to disobey my order?!"

MOSAR didn't take Marcus in his eyes at all. He still went his own way and said, "if I'm right, when we all handed over our mobile phones, you'll let us hand over our pistols later. You ambushed a class of soldiers outside the door. If we don't listen, you'll let them force us, won't you?"

After that, he stared at Marcus and confronted him like a provocation.

Marcus was shocked.

This is indeed his idea and plan.

How does MOSAR know?

Who leaked the news?

impossible!

Only myself and crown prince Hassan know this.

Prince Hassan will never leak the news. Besides, people like MOSAR have no chance to contact the prince at all.

"Let me help you finish the rest of the plan." MOSAR said coldly, "when you hand in our weapons, you will issue an order to gather all the soldiers of the first and second battalions, and then go to Marlowe island to catch Prince Gary. The reason is that crown prince Hassan gave you a secret order. Am I right?"

No language can describe the shock in Colonel Marcus's heart at this time.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

work not completed!

Almost, as long as you pay the guns of these officers who oppose you, everything else will come naturally.

It seems that the news has really leaked.

Marcus had no time to think carefully about what went wrong. He turned to the door and shouted, "come in!"

It was quiet outside.

No one came in and no one answered.

"Raman! Bring your men in!" he called out the name of the monitor of the class he arranged.

There was still no response.

Samuel laughed and said proudly, "Raman has gone to see the Lord. Marcus, your plan has failed. Don't you understand?"

Marcus couldn't believe it. He rushed to the door, opened the door, and then suddenly backed back.

Two tall mercenaries with M4A1 assault rifles and silencers almost pressed Marcus on his forehead and forced him back into the briefing room.

Bang——

The back door was also knocked open.

Several heavily armed mercenaries came in, all with automatic weapons in their hands, and aimed at the officers present.

MOSAR flashed aside and said to all the people, "those who follow me come to me."

In the crowd of officers, a large number of people hurried to MOSAR's side and stood with him.

"Kill them!"

MOSAR immediately issued a killing order.

Poop poop poop——

Poop poop poop——

The M4A1 assault rifles in the hands of the Black Sun mercenaries immediately spit out a tongue of fire.

Marcus and the six or seven officers loyal to him had not had time to draw their guns in self-defense. They had all been shot and fell into a pool of blood.

Just a few seconds later, the whole room quieted down.

MOSAR calmly went to Marcus's position, picked over the Colonel's body with his toes, confirmed the other party's death, took out his mobile phone and dialed Gary's number.

"MOSAR, how are things going?"

"Marcus is dead. Now we take over the first and second battalions."

"Very good. Gather your people right away. Hold your horses until other troops land at the dock. Remember, there must be no big noise. Don't start until all the troops arrive."

"I see, your highness."

"Do well, I won't forget your benefits."

"Thank you, your highness!"

Hang up.

MOSAR looked back at all the officers who had obeyed him and those who had been on his way. He looked at his watch, "Let's sit here patiently. Wait a minute. In an hour, you will return to your own organizational system, gather your troops, and then issue martial law orders for the whole island in the name of the garrison of Tana island. The large troops will arrive soon. You don't have to worry about the later things. Remember, send two companies to set up checkpoints at the intersections of major roads near the palace. You must strictly guard against any traffic in the palace No one can let a bird go in and out! "

"Yes, sir!"

All the Black Sun mercenaries began to carry the fallen bodies, dragged them out one by one and threw them in the nearby warehouse.

MOSAR found the key of the armory from Marcus and took two confidants to open the door of the warehouse and count the weapons and equipment inside.

"We'll change our clothes immediately. If we don't succeed tonight, we'll die. We must follow Prince Gary." MOSAR snapped, "remember, you two wake up your people immediately and take them to ambush near the palace and monitor them."

"Yes, sir!"

"Wait!" MOSAR called the two officers who were about to leave.

"Sir, what other orders?"

"Take some people, don't wear military uniforms, go to the hotel where the X mercenary regiment is staying, guard the entrance and exit, monitor their movements, report to me immediately if you find anything, and remember, don't expose your identity." MOSAR said: "those people are difficult to deal with, don't touch them."

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing his two men disappear in the dark, MOSAR is a little uneasy.

After all, it was a coup. Although he knew that Prince Gary and Prince Lausanne had great power, the coup was going to lose his head. Moreover, there was a guard of nearly 200 people in the palace, which were well-equipped and well-trained soldiers and loyal to King Enoch IX.

I've put my family and life on the stake tonight. If I don't die, I'll be rich and glorious. If something happens, I'll be dead.

A layer of sweat came out of his palm. He couldn't help taking out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket. He trembled slightly, lit one, took a hard sip, and calmed his manic mind a little.

Night, thicker.

At the gate of the barracks, two jeeps drove out with their headlights on and headed for the palace.

MOSAR's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Prince Gary's number.

After connecting, Gary's voice came from the other end.

"MOSAR, there are already two battalions on the way to Tana island. Please be sure to keep your heart and don't make any mistakes, you know?"

"Your Highness, I understand. I will do it."

"No, you don't have to come to see me, because you're dead." Prince Gary's voice was like a ghost in hell, which sent a cold sweat from MOSAR's back.