Chapter 911 - 410: Sudden Chaos! Melee!!

Chapter 911: Chapter 410: Sudden Chaos! Melee!!

"According to the intel from that outer leader’s confession, we are 3 kilometers away from the target point. They will conduct the transaction precisely at 3:20!"

Three Toyota off-road vehicles are traveling on a secondary highway in Tehran Province, with desert plains on both sides and occasionally a few streaks of green shrubs.

Inside the car, Zhuang Feng is steering while reporting the situation to Gu Ji, who is sitting in the passenger seat.

Everyone is still wearing a full set of Iranian Revolutionary Guard OCP camouflage combat gear, and the AK-103s and throwing weapons in their hands are fully loaded with ammunition.

Just in case.

Gu Ji’s portable tactical backpack also contains a few pieces of chocolate.

"I think that extremist’s words are unreliable. Think about it, they are not even afraid of death, so would they fear interrogation torture?"

Gao Bo’s words aren’t without reason.

But whether this is a trap or not, they have to bite the bullet and push forward because this is the only clue to rescue Mr. Kang.

Gu Ji thought for a moment and pressed the walkie-talkie.

"Zhou Yang, Zhao Hua, later you two are responsible for keeping an eye on Shalam’s contact, especially any suspicious personnel activities around him."

"Understood, I will pay attention!"

Before departure, Zhuang Feng had already received all intelligence information, including photos.

And in charge of this personnel exchange is another Shalam Organization leader who escaped through the basement passage: Lias.

"Almost there, turn right at the intersection ahead."

"There are many civilians here, be careful!"

Zhuang Feng drove into the outskirts of a small town.

Gu Ji looked around and found this area especially bustling.

Houses line both sides of the road, typical Middle Eastern architectural style, with many relatively "luxurious" small buildings surrounded by concrete walls.

The vehicles moved in stops and starts.

Middle Eastern people draped in robes and wrapped in headscarves were everywhere on the roadside.

Some people simply spread blankets on the ground, drinking red tea while chatting.

"We’re here."

With those words, Zhuang Feng parked the car by the roadside.

Zhao Hua lowered the car window, released a reconnaissance drone, and began observing the surrounding situation.

"Five minutes until the transaction."

Gu Ji raised his wrist, just about to remind everyone to observe carefully, when his peripheral vision caught a familiar face.

It’s Claudie!

It’s said beauties always attract attention, and Claudie is such a woman.

Even though she is dressed plainly, with a black scarf wrapped around her head.

Her iconic eyes, like those of a Persian cat, were too prominent.

Mossad is here too...

Gu Ji initially wanted to look around for Ah Ming, but Zhao Hua’s voice came through the earphones:

"Everyone, attention, two pickup trucks are coming from across the village, suspected guns in the passenger seat!"

"I saw it."

Gu Ji squinted, watching the vehicles park in front of a hotel.

The car doors opened, and two Middle Eastern men dressed in white robes got out, one of them carrying an AK series rifle.

Passersby seemed long accustomed to this and didn’t panic.

Although Iran is one of the few countries in the world where guns are banned.

But in the Middle Eastern region where conflicts frequently erupt, coupled with Iran’s complex organizational structure of militias and local armed forces, this has led to widespread civilian gun ownership, and the government has always lacked the administrative capacity to fully prohibit it.

"It’s him, Lias, Shalam’s contact!"

Zhou Yang confirmed it with binoculars, then hurriedly shouted on the radio channel.

"Watch the vehicle interior, can you see Mr. Kang?"

"Can’t see!"

"No discovery from my angle either, their windows are covered with black cloth!"

"Wait, have you guys noticed how all of a sudden there seems to be more people and cars around?"

While everyone was intensely exchanging information on the radio, Gong Qingyong’s words suddenly startled everyone.

Gu Ji immediately lifted his head.

He noticed that many windows on the top floors of buildings on both sides of the road were open, occasionally showing some Middle Eastern faces looking down.

People were also seen leaning against tree trunks and utility poles on the street, glancing sideways.

Among them, a couple wrapped tightly in clothing stood out, clearly not Iranian locals.

Though both wore sunglasses, Gu Ji could clearly feel that their eyes occasionally wandered between himself and the contact’s car.

Syrians;

Or Egyptians?

"Everyone, be careful, many intelligence agents are lurking nearby, focus on monitoring my 11 o’clock direction, the couple under the utility pole wearing sunglasses."

While Gu Ji was reminding everyone, he used two units of the [Invisible Drone Swarm] without hesitation.

The next second, at the outskirts of the small town.

Two dragonfly-like drones seemingly appeared out of nowhere, flashed a white light, activated optical camouflage, disappeared into the air, and swiftly flew towards the small town above.

And in the upper right corner of Gu Ji’s field of vision, two rectangular monitoring frames appeared.

Very likely, Gao Bo’s previous prediction was correct.

The intelligence is definitely problematic!

If it were just a hostage transaction between an extremist organization and an armed force, it couldn’t possibly attract so many intelligence agents here for reconnaissance.

He used the [Invisibility Drone Swarm].

On one hand, just in case, and on the other hand, to quickly find Mr. Kang and stay away from this area of trouble.

"Attention! The second pickup truck’s door opened, two people with headscarves are getting out, and one of them has their wrists tied!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang’s voice suddenly sounded in the earphone.

Gao Bo leaned forward.

"Could that person be Mr. Kang?"

"Everyone, get ready. Once confirmed as Mr. Kang, act immediately!"