Chapter 641 Saved

Since the end of the battle in Serbia, the world's major intelligence organizations have been looking for the missing members of the Black Lion Company "Gunpowder".

The U.S. FBI, the German Federal Intelligence Agency, the Foreign Security Agency, Israel's Mossad, the British ** Love Bureau...

The top agents of these secret agencies heard the news and rushed to Serbia, a small country in southeastern Europe where a civil war was taking place.

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The gunpowder was injured.

A bounce carrying Yu Wei directly hit the identity card on his chest. If this identity card hadn't blocked it, he would have died long ago. The bullet was only less than two centimeters away and shot directly into the chest cavity.

In the case that the identity card has been destroyed, the superbrain system cannot operate at all, and he also loses the ability to stop bleeding at the micro level. Once the bullet is shot into the chest cavity, there is no time to rescue when running for his life, and the final result can only be that he will lead to excessive internal bleeding.

Fortunately, he was lucky. Fortunately, when Lin Hong made his identity card, considering its durability, the material used was titanium alloy, which saved his life with gunpowder.

When the gunpowder woke up, I found myself lying in a broken house. My wound had been wrapped with a cloth strap, but it was not a special medical bandage, but a piece of cloth cut from sheets or curtains.

The first thing after gunpowder woke up was to check his identity card, but to his disappointment, the identity card was no longer there.

He covered his chest, which was still a little painful, and got up from **, and then quickly looked at the surrounding environment.

This is a very dilapidated house. Most of them were bombed by bombs, and only half of the whole house was intact, but now it has been covered with a tarp, forming a habitable space.

Such houses are very common in Serbia. Because of the civil war, neither the city nor the countryside have escaped the baptism of war. The people are surviving with tenacious perseverance in such a dangerous environment.

Next to the bed, there are some bottles and cans with black viscous**. The gunpowder smelled, just like the smell of his chest. It should be some unknown drug.

"It seems that I'm lucky. I was saved."

The gunpowder smiled happily and picked up the combat uniform around him and put it on.

Although the clothes are there, the contents are empty. There are a lot of things in the pocket of the special combat suit, including weapons, first aid kits, and food.

But now these things have disappeared. I don't know whether the person who saved him took them away or was stolen by someone when he was injured and in a coma.

But the gunpowder didn't care about these and picked up a small life. It's already quite lucky.

What he has to do now is to find a way to contact the members of the other special forces team, and then leave this damn place immediately under their response.

As one of the Black Lion Kings, he is not a fool, and this task is obviously a trap for them. The goal is to catch them alive, and it is not known how many people are searching for their whereabouts.

Now his identity card has been lost, and the super brain system cannot function. He has changed from a super warrior to an ordinary person in a blink of an eye. His combat effectiveness is at most equivalent to a special soldier, and now he is injured again. It is very difficult to break out of the encirclement and pursuit alone.

After the gunpowder got dressed, he began to look for something like a phone in the house. Unfortunately, although he found a landline, the telephone line was already paralyzed.

His ears moved slightly. When he heard someone coming this way, he immediately picked up a sharp metal object from the ground and dodged aside.

After the other party came in, the tight nerves of gunpowder relaxed, because the person came was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a black turban on her head and a porcelain bowl in her hand, which was steaming.

After the girl came in, she saw that the bed was empty, so she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then saw the gunpowder dodging out of the side.

The girl smiled brightly, and then said a quick sentence in the local language.

The gunpowder shook his head and said in English, "I don't understand your language. Can you speak English?"

The girl said in a very strange tone, "I know a little bit."

She handed the porcelain Wan in her hand to the gunpowder and said, "Here you are, dinner."

After the gunpowder woke up, he had been hungry for a long time. Seeing this, he took it and said, "Thank you."

This is a bowl of porridge with two slices of ham on it.

Serbia has experienced such a long civil war, and there has been a shortage of food among the people for a long time. Such a bowl of simple food is already very difficult to obtain.

The gunpowder put the bowl to his mouth, but finally stopped.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asked.

The girl secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but said with a smile, "I've eaten it."

With that, she also patted her abdomen, indicating that she had been full.

The gunpowder hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the bowl to her and said:

"I don't like ham. I'll give it to you."

The girl looked at him suspiciously and didn't understand what he meant.

The gunpowder gestured with his hand and said again, "Ham, I don't like it, here you are."

The girl said in poor English, "You are injured, take nutrition."

The gunpowder shook its head and kept reaching out.

In the end, the girl couldn't resist him, so she had to pick up two pieces of ham and eat them carefully. Then the gunpowder smiled and poured down the bowl of porridge in one bite.

Such a little thing is not enough for him to plug his teeth.

But this is a special time. Thank God for having a bite to eat.

After drinking porridge, he felt even more hungry. He asked, "What's your name?" Did you save me?"

The girl took the porcelain bowl in his hand, nodded and said, "My name is Inoriva. You are unconscious in the ruins."

"Thank you for saving my life. I remember gunpowder in my heart!"

Then, in the question and answer of gunpowder, they chatted, and gunpowder gradually learned something.

This Inoliva was originally a female student who was in college. She had a very happy family. Her parents worked locally, but after the outbreak of the civil war, the disaster happened.

Her parents were accidentally killed in the bombing of shells, and she survived in this harsh environment with her tenacious will. She lived in this environment as a daughter, mainly relying on her medical skills, that is, the ability to use earth to save people.

The black medicine applied by gunpowder now is made by using what she can find.

On the battlefield, medicine is the most scarce thing, and its preciousness is even more expensive than gold. With this ability, Inolova saved many people and saved her from the persecution of bad people.

This is a skillful and very kind girl!

When the gunpowder saw Inoriva take off her turban, he had decided to save the girl from here.

The gunpowder asked, "Inoriva, do you know where to make a phone call? I want to contact the outside world and ask my friends to pick me up.

"Phone?" She shook her head, "However, I know there is a radio station in a place where you can use it to contact others."

Radio, what many people call an ancient means of communication, is the most popular and reliable contact information on the battlefield.

As soon as he heard the gunpowder, he was overjoyed and immediately asked the other party to take him to the location of the radio station.

They have a variety of backup solutions to deal with this situation. Once members fall behind and lose contact, they can contact the headquarters in any possible way, including the Internet, telephone, radio, and even special tags.

The radio station mentioned by Inoriva, at the end of this street, its owner, Victor, was originally a "ham" in Serbia. After the outbreak of the war, he has been using this radio station to communicate with the outside world to report the situation here to friends all over the world.

Victor's international identity has been very loud, because many of his friends have posted his voice on the Internet, which has had a great impact on the garrison of both sides, especially the Serbian government forces, which has done a lot of things that are against human morality in order to eliminate the local Kosovo Liberation Army. .

For various reasons, both sides of the war hate Victor very much. There are many things that they do not want to be announced to the international community, which will bind them. There is no reason to talk about the war.

Therefore, Victor's identity is actually very hidden. He often changes places and rarely reveals his true identity to others.

The reason why Inoliva knew it was that she had helped Victor many times, especially after the other party was injured, the wound was seriously infected. Inoliva took a lot of effort to pull it back from the edge of death.

Victor was very grateful to Inoliva, so when she came to the door with gunpowder, he did not refuse the request of gunpowder.

Using the radio station, gunpowder is very proficient in sending a string of specially encrypted codes to the outside every five minutes. After continuously sending five groups, his contact operation was completed.

"Thank you, Victor. I've heard of you. You're a hero!" The gunpowder said.

He knew this person. Before coming here on a mission, they had a very detailed understanding of the situation in Serbia, and there was a lot of Serbian information in his mind.

This Victor is very famous, and they have learned a lot of first-hand intelligence information from his external reports, which is very helpful for them to enter here.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Victor, with long hair, just smiled and said, "I just hope that the United Nations can mediate our country's civil war as soon as possible and live a peaceful life again."

He is a pacifist. For this ideal, although he has had many opportunities to leave here, he finally chose to stay.

Gunpowder said to Ino Riva, "I'm going to a place now, and my friends will wait for me there. Inoriva, come with me. It's too dangerous here. RQ