I'm a spy in the film

Chapter 453 Found the location

In the dark sewer, a fully armed 12-man special forces team is wading through the water.

The team stopped at a blocked passage.

The burly team leader carefully observed it with a long night vision goggles, then held the intercom beside his ear and said:

"Boss, we have arrived at the location. It is indeed caused by ground collapse. It will be difficult to blast it open."

"Well, it's mainly explosives, which require directional blasting. This was previously the responsibility of Team 2...Yes, Boss, let's go to the next location immediately."

The burly man hung up the phone, turned around and was about to give orders to the team members behind him, but the scene before him made his pupils shrink suddenly.

He immediately raised his arm again to press the intercom on his shoulder.

However, when he was halfway up, his wrists were tightly grasped by a pair of large hands like iron clamps.

He was a strange man who was also wearing a combat suit and a gas mask.

"How is this possible? I have taken that kind of reagent, and my whole body's explosive power is more than twice that of an ordinary person. How come I am like a baby in his hands, with no ability to resist? I don't believe it!"

The burly man stared at the weirdo who was trying to stop him from informing his boss. His right hand was still in a defiant posture, but his left index finger was already lightly on the trigger of the HK45.

However, just as he suddenly raised his left hand with a grim smile, pointed the gun at the enemy in front of him and pulled the trigger, the continuous "click" sound woke him up from his complacent delusion.

"What's going on? My gun—"

He looked down and saw that the HK45 that had accompanied him for many years had been cut in half at some point.

The barrel and safety were both left in the holster, and the only things that lifted up on their own were the magazine and the trigger.

Looking at his service pistol that was cut off silently, and then looking at the team members in front of him who were either fainted or captured, the burly man's right arm, which was originally struggling with the masked drug dealer, suddenly drooped down weakly.

He slowly raised his hands and said helplessly: "Let them go, I will take you there!"

The gas mask man's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Do you know who we are? What are we looking for?"

The sound was muffled due to the isolation of the gas mask, but the burly man who was nearby could hear it clearly.

"You are from the Vatican, and what you are looking for is a large pool. Although I don't know what the large pool is used for, I know that the place is very important to you."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all if I find that place? After all, you are the accomplices of those vampires. I have no psychological burden to kill you."

The burly man laughed bitterly and said in self-abandonment:

"I've had enough. Do you think I don't feel anything when I see those monsters killing ordinary people? I am also a person of flesh and blood..."

"to be frank!"

The burly man was interrupted and wanted to make a few more arguments, but looking at the thick lenses on the other person's gas mask, it seemed as if there was a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts staring at him behind them.

It seemed that as long as I didn't say something that would satisfy the other person, death would come to me immediately.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"The Stoneheart Group is finished."

He said dejectedly: "In the past three years, Shixin Group's business has expanded rapidly, especially overseas business, but according to the annual financial statements...

"Wait, you're a mercenary and you're looking at financial statements? Can you understand them?" Bourne asked in surprise.

"I don't want to either," the burly man replied with a sad face, "but I have so many brothers under me, and I have to do bloody work every day. I have to plan for the future, right? Although I haven't been to college, I have a USCPA..."

"You actually have a U.S. CPA certificate?" Bourne was really shocked this time.

I never thought you were such a big and strong guy, but you are actually a cultured person!

"Yes! It would be fine if you couldn't see it, but now that you know the group is getting worse and worse and you can't do anything about it, do you understand the pain?" the burly man said in a tangled manner.

Bourne was speechless. This was a cultural mercenary with aspirations.

"This year, the group's financial report is the worst. They are so bad that they can't even afford to hire a larger accounting firm, and their profits are all supported by false loans. I highly doubt that by the end of this year, the group's senior management will not be able to pay their salaries, let alone us poor soldiers!"

Well, people die for money, birds die for food, and it is natural for soldiers to eat.

It's a dangerous job anyway. When you realize that the ship you're on is about to sink, what's wrong with running away first? It's very reasonable and normal!

Although this guy must have something else to say, it doesn’t matter now.

"Okay, as long as you lead us to that location, I promise to let all of you go, and I won't hold you accountable for what you did during this time."

The burly man stared at Bourne for a while without saying anything. He took the lead and walked in one direction. He seemed not to care what happened to his men by Bourne and his men, but in fact, he had no choice.

Although their team consists of only twelve people, they have been together for many years and have experienced many life and death tests. They have long been a family.

If he hadn't known that his boss was planning to abandon his human identity and become a vampire, he wouldn't have surrendered so easily with his brothers.

Just by looking at the fact that the other party could completely control his group silently, one can imagine how powerful the enemy that the boss provoked this time is.

The boss doesn't want to be a human being, but they still want to.

In this way, the burly man took Bourne around and around, and finally came to an iron gate.

"This was the storage room of the construction team that built this tunnel. We converted it into a safe house. Last month, when I was checking equipment here, I accidentally heard voices behind the wall. After careful analysis, I found that they were human screams."

At this point, the burly man's voice became a little low: "I can't save them, but I don't want to be one of them."

"It's just a sound. How do you know there's a pool of blood behind it? Did you break the wall and see?"

"No." The burly man laughed at himself and said, "I know a little bit about those monsters. Although their eyesight is not very good, their sense of smell and taste are very sensitive. If the wall is broken, the smell of gun oil in my house will not be hidden from them at all."

Bourne nodded and motioned to the knight following behind him to take the key from the burly man's waist and open the door of the storage room.

It turned out to be a small room of less than ten square meters. Guns, ammunition and some daily necessities were neatly arranged on the shelves against the wall.

Among them, near the inner wall, there was a shelf where the items were emptied. This should be where the burly man listened to the sound. As for the tools, there was a stethoscope on the shelf next to it.

"Okay. I'll have people confiscate your weapons and communications equipment. You can't leave our team until this matter is completely resolved. Okay?"

"no problem!"

The burly man agreed readily and said, "If we really need to go to war with those monsters, please count us in. I have tolerated them for a long time!"