The children's football hit the door. This is a very old and small street. The doors are not so strong. Mu yuan hid upstairs and listened closely behind the door.

A moment later, the child took the ball and began to play again before he recovered.

Mu yuan hung tight and let go.

He continued to make trouble with his equipment.

Jiang Cheng was injured, the technicians were dispersed, and the others were on standby. He couldn't leave until late at night, and it wasn't so smooth.

It's also dangerous here at night.

This time, an intelligence agent and general Mu were trapped in Somalia together. General Mu spent almost all the past three years sitting in his office and issuing orders. When he returned from his visit this year, he was attacked. He was carrying information from the country. An intelligence agent with special intelligence was picking him up. The plane was hijacked by armed elements, made an emergency landing in Kenya, and entered Somalia from the war zone.

The whole line of this matter is blocked, and the news is not disclosed. Mu yuan has led the team here for seven days. In this dangerous city, in addition to looking for general Mu and intelligence agents, there is also a group of mercenaries. Originally, Somalia is full of soldiers.

Mu yuan repaired the equipment after a long time.

He was very upset. There were too many dangers hidden in the city. Before he found general mu, the old man went to contact a commander in the war zone without saying a word. As a result, he was secretly plotted. Now he can't go home. It's really... Mu yuan is angry and anxious, and there is nothing he can do.

The last contact was two days ago, general Mu was not injured. It was four kilometers away from his hiding place. Several blocks away, a Chinese face here was not easy to walk. It was disguised as a local resident. There was a problem with his language. He was also afraid to be seen. Recently, the conflict was serious, the streets were scuffles, and occasionally gunshots came.

After all, the old man of his family is more than 50 years old. At a certain age, he is afraid that one can't carry it. If he reveals his stuffing and doesn't hide well, he will be found out and killed by a gun.

At night, Mu yuan put on headphones and equipment.

At last, the equipment was repaired. Mu yuan fixed a place for Populus euphratica, Wei Cheng and Chen Dong to go to the round. He also started from here, and the place was just near Chen Donglai.

"Any news about pumpkin?" Hu Yang asked.

"Not yet, nor has Jiang Cheng."

Mu yuan's heart sank, "go and gather first."

"Yes!" Everyone responded and knew that the task was the most important. The technician might be with Jiang Cheng. He would certainly repair the equipment and contact them.

"When transferring, pay attention not to expose yourself. There is something wrong here in recent days. There are gunshots. Strangers should come in and there should be a gunfight. Don't take it lightly."

"Understand!"

At night, walking four kilometers away, there are many dangers. In the urban area at night, all kinds of tramps and hungry situations, everyone holds guns. Although they are very backward guns, they are almost outdated equipment decades ago, but no matter which gun the bullet is shot from, it will hit you, which is a hole.

Mu yuan was extra careful, and there was an accident halfway. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, hid in a group of tramps, and watched an armed car drive past, full of militia.

Mu yuan was worried about the Internet and language barrier here.

Hu Yang said, "Lieutenant Colonel, I have arrived at the assembly point. I know a man on the armored vehicle, who seems to be the pirate we chased, the hurricane pirate."