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Chapter 924 Arrived at the basic base camp of the blue scarf

An armed helicopter appeared in the air.

Then, two armored assault vehicles also appeared.

The machine guns set up on it are eyeing the surroundings, and any armed forces trying to approach here will be attacked mercilessly.

This is so perverted.

Agent Figo was frightened and pulled out his pistol, but then realized that relying on his own pistol was definitely not a match for armed helicopters and armored assault vehicles.

"Agent Figo, don't be afraid, please see the signs above." Stephen said calmly.

Sign? What logo?

Whether it is an armed helicopter or an armored assault vehicle, a wild boar fang is painted.

When he saw this sign clearly, Agent Figo's heart suddenly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, it's Nastin."

South Africa's largest private military and security company jv Nastin Company!

Although the company and the FBI have conflicts in many parts of Africa and look down on each other, they are still allies in the big interests.

Stephen, Hunter and Agent Figo walked out of the car together.

The armored assault vehicle was also parked, a gray-white mercenary who was as fierce as a leopard walked out.

"It's Colonel Declek." Agent Figo, who had been stationed in Africa for a long time, recognized who the other party was at a glance: "Hey, this is a cruel character, there are too many rebels who died at his hands."

Well, it must have been for Stephen, Brother Huanxi made such a judgment immediately.

People like Stephen will have people who protect him everywhere, right?

"Col. Declek, it's great to see you here." Figo greeted happily.

But Colonel Declek seemed to have not seen Agent Figo at all, and came straight to the front of Joyce and Stephen: "Yesterday, the rebels launched the largest attack in two years. Although we repelled, the rebels could make a comeback anytime and anywhere. So, I have to personally escort you to the base camp of the Blue Scarf Project."

Agent Figo's mission ends here. Now the mission to protect Brother Huanxi and Stephen is handed over to the mercenaries.

Seeing his protective object getting on the armored assault vehicle, Agent Figo breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time another car appeared. After the stop, Agent Figo couldn't help but shout out: "John? Hell. What are the people from the CIA here for?"

This is Agent John of the CIA, with Agent Figo who worked with him more than a year ago.

You should know that the power here is much greater than that here F.

Is there any problem with the protection object?" Agent John shrugged: "Fortunately, I can rest assured to leave it to Dekluck, the guy to protect me."

"Ah, what kind of big shot actually alarmed I?" Agent Figo became relaxed: "That old must have an unusual identity, right?"

He naturally believed that the man who was ia was here to protect the man named Stephen.

"Old?" Agent John shook his head with a smile: "No. I'm here to protect that child."

Child? The child named Lei Huanxi? Agent Figo was a little at a loss.

No matter what aspect, Lei Huanxi has no value for protection?

"You missed a good opportunity." Agent John looked very sorry for his companion:

"Figo, if you can take advantage of this opportunity and protect that child well, maybe the person behind him will transfer you from this hell when he is happy. Think about what you missed? Wearing a straight suit, a beautiful tie, and drinking coffee to work in an office in New York or Washington, you won't have to worry about bullets anymore."

Agent Figo's eyes widened.

What the hell is Agent John talking about!

The person behind that child? Could it be that he has such great magic power to transfer himself from this ghost place where birds do not give birth to laying hens and do not poop?

Brother Huanxi sat in an armored vehicle for the first time.

But that Colonel Dekleko was so boring. He didn't say a word along the way, but just looked serious and monitored everything outside the armored vehicle.

And above my head, the roar of helicopters kept coming.

"Olds, are your friends always so serious?" The bored Brother Huanxi couldn't help asking Stephen.

"Who?" Stephen didn't sound very well understood.

"This colonel." Brother Huanxi pointed to the colonel sitting in front and said in Chinese: "Isn't this your friend? Are these helicopter armored vehicles not used to protect you?"

"Me?" Stephen smiled: "What does it have to do with me? This is the first time I have seen this colonel."

Huh? Old Si doesn't know him either?

Don't tell me that I am here to protect your brother Huanxi. Brother Huanxi doesn't recognize such a handsome and coquettish person.

Yes, then there is only one possibility of explanation:

It was sent from the Blue Scarf Project Base Camp.

After all, others represent the United Nations organization.

The armored vehicle slowly stopped.

"We're here." Colonel Dekluck, who had been expressionless all the way, finally spoke.

Getting off the armored vehicle and taking a breath of not fresh air, then Brother Huanxi saw Mr. Basfield, the president of Merivancesnet Group.

The contradictions in the past have disappeared with the full opening of the Dragon Fruit Work. Now, in a sense, Brother Huanxi and Mr. Basfield are still friends.

"My friend, I finally saw you arrive here safely." Basfield walked up and enthusiastically gave Brother Huanxi a hug.

And to Stephen beside Brother Huanxi, he just nodded politely.

There are dozens of tents erected here, and many staff wearing blue scarfs are busy.

Some black-skinned children were sitting outside the tent waiting patiently.

Basfield handed over the badges of the two Blue Scarf Base Camps to Huanxi Ge and Stephen: "This is our base camp in Sierra Leone. Now it is under strict protection from the Nastin Company. Have you seen those children? They have diseases and are receiving treatment."

"How long have you been here?" Brother Huanxi put on his badge.

"Two days," Mr. Basfield sighed: "The situation is worse than we imagined. All kinds of terrible diseases are tormenting this country, and the children are constantly dying, but they are not treated at all. Oh, I think we should go to Ms. Falina first."

Ms. Falina?
Chapter completed!
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