Somalia, waters.

This time, he came alone for international assistance. International assistance is divided into two teams. The team on the surface has people from fiveorsix countries, and there are four countries in the dark. He is one of them. If he is caught by people here, the government will not recognize his identity. This is a thing that every soldier on international missions knows.

Especially this area is a sensitive area. He wants to investigate a big case.

Mu yuan was sitting on the deck in sleeveless shorts with several camouflages on his face. He was accompanied by several soldiers, all of whom were friends of his country. They had just come out of the jungle, and everyone was a little disheartened.

In addition to camouflage, Mu yuan also has a layer of camouflaged skin on his face. His facial features have no change, but his white facial features have become dark bronze, making him look quite sexy.

Tall, steady eyebrows, thick hormone breath, like a male full of fighting spirit.

He was holding a cigar in his mouth and facing the sea breeze, looking gloomy.

A man came up to him, "major, what are you thinking?"

The man has blond hair and comes from the most romantic country in the world. He is coquettish and super chatty. He is also a pistachio in the team. Mu yuan spits out a smoke ring, "nothing."

He was no longer in the mood to talk to his comrades in arms.

"There is something wrong with those American soldiers." Mark said, glancing at the cabin and shrugging his shoulders, "it's none of our business anyway. Let their dogs bite their dogs."

Mu yuan sneered that those people were in a different camp from Jack and were the sworn enemies of the Anderson family. This time, the two teams of international assistance were at odds with each other.

It's really hard to say whether it will trip up.

Jack

A smell of tobacco choked from his throat to his lungs, and he felt a little dull pain in his internal organs. Mu yuan was like a beast with nowhere to escape. He let the cold arrow that did not know who it was hit his old wound constantly, which was painful and stuffy. In addition to gritting his teeth and enduring it, he could not even make a sound of his pain.

A cigar gradually disappeared. Recently, he was addicted to the smell of tobacco. He smoked one cigar after another, never ending.

Tobacco and Baijiu became his best partner at midnight.

"Let's have some fun for them."

Mu yuan frowned, "what fun."

"Our team has been unhappy with them for a long time. It's better to make a trap and let them bite the dog. It's said that they have set a trap for Jack long ago. This is a legend of anti-terrorism."

He said and laughed, "he's a little looking forward to it."

Mu yuan lost his cigar and said faintly, "I'm not interested."

When the ship docked, he saw a relatively unexpected person, Shanning, his childhood sweetheart, and one of his best friends. Originally, he had been a special force, and now he is studying in the state relations office. He wants to inherit the mantle and become a diplomat. Shanning's parents are diplomatic ambassadors.

"Shanning, why are you here?" On the island, the sunset was a afterglow, beautiful and solemn, setting off the whole sea heavily. His little friend stood in the sunset and looked at him with a smile. He was gentle and handsome, like the memory of years, and always gave him warm protection.

"I'm your liaison officer." Shanning smiled and said, "your father is worried about you, so he wants to send you a liaison officer. I am the best diplomat. Among diplomats, I am the most familiar with the combat mode of special forces. Who should I send instead of me?"