Director Chatai secretly sneered in his heart. At this time, he was still decent. If he couldn't take it down, he would be even more decent. Compared with it, Director Chatai pointed to the map and said, "Look, there is a high mountain here, close to it, full of dense forests. If we don't want to be discovered, it is necessary to log in with frogmen. However, in the dense forest, the attack effect of frogmen is not stronger than that of these mercenaries who drilled larger in the forest. Besides, it is not necessary to break this vast beach. Look, the shortest interval from the coast to the dense forest is more than thirty meters. This interval can be small, and the speed of the frogmen does not necessarily rush into the dense forest. I think it's better to find some foreign aid. I don't expect to fight like this with the mercenaries who are comparable to the special forces."

Lieutenant General Harry didn't think so, so he looked at the map carefully, pointed to the coastline and argued and retorted: "These beaches are only more than 30 meters when the sun tide falls, but when the night tides, they will shorten to more than ten meters. This short ten meters will take less than a few seconds. In addition, while the night is dark, we can first use the air to blow up all the lookouts everywhere, to see if he can organize my soldiers to log in..."

"General!" Director Chatai hurriedly interrupted Lieutenant General Harry's words and reminded: "Our mission is to capture Beat alive. If you bombard him so wildly, you may not even have any fur left. How can you get a deal? In addition, Beat's ability is more briefly reflected in black and private self. Our people have not seen him yet, so they have probably been killed silently. Have you forgotten the part of the entry in the video?"

Lieutenant General Harry was told by Director Chatai, and immediately remembered that when Beat entered the door, he waved his hand and killed more than a dozen gunmen hiding in the dark. The weapons he used were actually 88 bullets. If he had to put hundreds of capsules on his body, he would not occupy the area. If Beat was forced to be too anxious, his soldiers might not be able to kill him.

Lieutenant General Harry measured the interests and had to allow Director Chatai's proposal, but he stated: "Let's log in first. If it doesn't work, then the old man's people will take action and prepare for both hands. It's true that it's not possible. Regardless of the instructions from the superior, the island will still be blown away. It hides something like Beat, and it's hard to sleep or eat!"

Director Chatai agreed with thoughtfulness that he could not catch Beat, so he had to kill him, otherwise he would be retaliated against him, and it would be no joke.

"What? I want my people to catch Beat?" Old Master Luo suddenly received a call from Lieutenant General Harry and was startled by Lieutenant General Harry's proposal.

"How is it? Grandpa, are the two uncles unsure?" Kieran stood by the phone with a smile, hitting the nail on the head.

Old Master Luo pointed to his permission, covered the microphone, and whispered: "You still guessed it. Oh, you are so terrible, grandpa lost!"

Kiran smiled and said complacently: "In this world, besides me, who else can capture the fusion of that monster and the demon king alive? Please allow them, but you have to wait until I pass by and listen to my organization, otherwise, none of us will go!"

Old Master Luo smiled and nodded Kiran's head, but immediately looked at the microphone and pretended to be strict to convey Kiran's meaning. Immediately, there was a silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Lieutenant General Harry could not hear the voice that Lieutenant General Harry could not say: "Old Master, it's not that we don't allow it, but if there is something wrong with the Emperor, how can we explain to you? Besides, if only the Emperor, I will be a joke, right?"

Looking at Kiran with a smile on his face, Old Master Luo replied firmly: "I won't send someone else, either allow it or forget it! Think about it, this Beat is extraordinary. Anyone who sends you will die. Only my grandson can have a certain degree of certainty. Alas, I am willing to hand over my grandson to you. Are you still worried about a ball? In a word, let's make a decision!"

There was another silence, and finally Director Chatai replied: "The old man has said that. Of course, we will not look down on the ability of the nephew. But we must first say that the nephew cannot act without authorization, otherwise if something happens, we will have to take on the result by ourselves!"

Old Master Luo laughed and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this. He has a proper position. Where are you?...Okay, my car will take him over in fifteen minutes."

After two very early hours, in the command car, Kiran lit the map of the island and proposed his plan: "From the area of ​​the back mountain, protected by fishing boats, enter here from the bottom of the sea. This place can go directly up the mountain. I will go up first, tie the rope, and other people will follow it. In the middle of the night, you invade from the sea and the air to protect us from the mountain and into the dense forest. As for Colonel Beat, you will shoot directly. This guy will not die if he hits the head. He will shoot in the abdomen as much as possible."

"Nephew, do you know Beat very well?" Director Chatai asked curiously when he heard Kiran's placement.

Kieran smiled: "That's right, I'm trying to catch him. To be precise, it's a certain self on him. This self was stolen by Beat. Then, I don't know what happened. Beat and himself were connected together, so he has the ability now. This time, I must not let him run away."

Director Chatai suddenly realized that Kieran was really not simple. He now knew that Beat was so difficult to resist, so he still came to arrest Beat. This courage alone was admired.

After the three of them finished their discussion, they transferred a fishing boat. Sixty Marines accompanied Kiran's command and boarded the fishing boat together. Director Chatai and Lieutenant General Harry stood on the dock and bid farewell to Kiran. They waved their hands from afar until the fishing boat became a small dot.

Kakapoli Island is more than 90 nautical miles away from the nearest mainland line, close to the high seas, and is also within the world waterway planning. When the wind is sunny, you can also see most of the state of the mainland and the sea surface from the high places of the island, and you can clearly understand it.

The fishing boat came out of the pier and trekked directly towards the island of Kakapori. On the island, the fishing boat was discovered by the lookout post. More than a dozen soldiers immediately jumped onto the speedboat and quickly met.

"Sir, there are three speedboats coming out of the island and are coming!" The captain at the helm stared at the island with a telescope. He discovered the speedboat at the first moment and hurriedly stated to Kiran.

"Distance? Number of people?" Kiran asked briefly.

The captain counted quickly, put down the telescope, compared it with the reference object, and replied: "There are still twelve nautical miles, which will be connected in about three to four minutes. The number of people is twelve, all of which are equipped and worn by regular soldiers."

Kiran noticed that when the captain finished speaking, he glanced at the Marine Corps equipment with his eyes. He immediately showed disdain in his eyes, and then smiled and said, "That's a well-equipped pirate. We are the regular army!"

"Pirate?" The captain was immediately panicked when he heard this word, and his complexion was pale, his body shivered constantly, and he leaned against the soldiers unconsciously, as if looking for a rescue.

Kiran stretched out his hand and pushed the captain away and shouted, "Don't be afraid, calm down, we won't catch the fire, you can mediate with them yourself, and then, come back to the dock to lead the reward to the general!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kiran suddenly turned backwards and dived into the sea next to the side of the ship. The special forces also hurriedly pulled down the diving glasses, put their oxygen pipes in their mouths, and then flipped into the sea one by one. After a while, only the captain and two fishermen remained on the fishing boat.

The three speedboats quickly rushed over, and a mercenary fucked the microphone and shouted: "The fishing boat in front should be turned off immediately and received the inspection. Don't try to resist, otherwise, kill it without any hesitation!"

The captain shivered and pressed the switch of the engine seriously. The fishing boat immediately turned off. The captain and the fisherman raised their hands high in panic, placed them on the back of their heads, and walked out of the cabin. They shouted tremblingly: "Sir, we are all kind fishermen. The harvest has been bad these days, and only have two trips. You see if there is any suitable one. Just take it, just don't harm us..."

Puff... puff! A hook rope was thrown up and happened to be hanging next to the captain. The captain's words were scared and all the words were retracted in their stomachs. Two mercenaries pulled the hook rope and pulled the speedboat to the side of the ship, quickly twisted it tightly. Then, they jumped onto the fishing boat, searched the deck with agile keenly, and shouted to the sergeant who was calling: "Sir, safe!"

The sergeant snorted and jumped onto the deck. Colonel Beat issued an order. Most ships close to the sea need to be thoroughly checked. Of course, if there is anything worth taking, they will be moved away, especially for scarce supplies such as gasoline. The first thing the sergeant did when he came up was to drill into the cabin and look for gasoline.

The captain watched the sergeant move out two barrels of gasoline, and he was so loving that he was dying. These days, such materials are more expensive than gold, and these two barrels of oil will cost a week's harvest. The fishing boat is almost working for oil monopolists.

The captain didn't care about the black gun pointing at him, and hurriedly stepped forward and begged, "Sir, please, leave me a bucket at least. These days, life is not simple. At my house, there are old mothers and wives and children, and I'm waiting to catch fish. I'll sell it back and buy food. Please!"

"Retreat!" The soldier guarding the crew suddenly smashed the captain's back with a butt, and smashed the captain heavily on the deck.

The two fishermen were watching the captain lying on the deck and sighing bitterly. Fire broke out in their eyes. Four fists were clenched tightly, and the sound of Karakra. Seeing this, another soldier hurriedly held up his gun and rushed up. The fishermen swallowed forcibly and hated the two soldiers.

The pain in the vest is not as good as the hardship of life. The captain struggled to climb towards the sergeant, hugging the sergeant's right foot with both hands, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, begging bitterly: "Sir! Please, leave a bucket for me, wuwu..."

The sergeant loudly paused the two barrels of gasoline on the deck, raised his right foot hard, and kicked it a few times, trying to shake the captain away, but the captain had no idea where the strength came from, and he held it desperately, but it didn't spread it out.

The sergeant's heart rushed up in a flash, and with his right hand, he controlled the assault rifle, pressed it against the captain's forehead, and shouted fiercely: "I'll count three times, if you don't shake your hand, I'll blow you away!"

"Please, sir!..."

"three!"

“Woo woo…………”

"two!"

"don't want!"

Bang!

A loud gunshot replaced the sound that should have been spoken from his mouth.

With a puff, the bullet penetrated through the captain's forehead and hit the back of the head, and hit the deck in a sound. A sticky substance mixed with thick white brain matter and bright red blood was stirred into a stream of bullets, and rushed out and pulled out, splashed on the deck, spreading a large area.

The captain's body was in stalemate for a while. The sergeant, carrying a gun, pulled out the military dagger and quickly picked out the captain's stiff fingers. One by one, one by one, fell one by one at the foot of the sergeant. The captain's body was finally forcibly separated.

"You dog bandits you killed these days, I will be with you..."

The fisherman, who had long been angry, clenched his fists, and was about to rush forward to avenge the captain, the soldiers who had been alert shot out a string of bullets. The fisherman's body suddenly shook violently. Before he could finish a sentence, his chest was now covered with blood holes, and the blood splashed out from afar like a fountain. If he tried his best, he would disappear with the disappearance of blood. Three living lives disappeared in a minute.

The soldiers looked at the corpses on the deck ruthlessly, and in a daze, they each added a few more shots. They kept cursing. The sergeant picked up the gasoline and ordered coldly: "Drop the corpse into the sea, wash the deck, and then leave!"

"Yes, sir!" The two soldiers worked together to lift the bodies and rolled into the sea one by one. Kiran and others did not walk away. They had always been potentially at the bottom of the ship. Three bodies fell into the sea, which immediately caused the indignation of the Marines and looked at Kiran together.

Here, it is only twelve nautical miles away from the island. Even a gunshot will be heard by people on the island. Moreover, so many people will inevitably cause disorder. Kiran shook his head sadly, waved his hand in the direction of the island, and rushed forward first. The soldiers watched the three corpses gradually sink to the bottom of the sea, and tried their best to calm down their excitement in their hearts, and then swam forward bravely.
Chapter completed!