Entertainment: Start with Succubus and play Hollywood

The Kurdish guerrillas surrounding the village did not know that reinforcements were coming from those they surrounded.

They still followed the inherent rhythm and took turns to launch attacks.

The mercenary leader conveyed the news that reinforcements were coming, and the morale of the soldiers guarding the intersection was greatly boosted.

More than half an hour later, the reinforcements from Campbell Company had not arrived yet, but the Kurdish reinforcements had arrived.

Another team of thirty people sneaked out of the darkness and joined the battle.

The pressure on the defenders suddenly increased greatly.

"Damn, there are too many people on the other side, we can only hold on for another twenty minutes at most!"The mercenary leader anxiously said to lawyer Dean Smith,"Dean, ask Mr. Scott, how long will reinforcements be available?"

Lawyer Dean Smith also became nervous and immediately took out his phone and was about to make a call.

At this time, the mercenary leader suddenly held him down, tilted his head as if listening to something, and said to the two of them:"Listen quickly."

Dean Smith and Goodman Hall also listened carefully.

This was... the sound of helicopter propellers.

Almost at the same time, the Kurds who were besieging the village also heard the sound, and looked around in confusion one by one.

For a few seconds Finally, three Black Hawk helicopter gunships climbed out from the back of the upper hill and flew toward the battlefield in a finished shape.

"It's our people, guys, reinforcements are coming!"The mercenary captain shouted excitedly into the headset, and then heard a burst of cheers.

Da da da da da...

Fire chains were fired across from the Black Hawk helicopter.

Dust was flying on the ground.

The screams were endless.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Damn, Elam's legs were broken."

"Ah~! I've been shot, help me!"

"My intestines came out!"

The ferocious firepower from the three Black Hawk helicopter gunships almost plowed the ground outside the village. The bullets from the heavy machine guns were like small steel cannons. The Kurds who were hit could only use the word"miserable" to describe it. The remaining The Kurdish soldiers fled in panic.

Amid the strong wind brought by the propellers, one of the three Black Hawk helicopters landed on the ground, while two others were still hovering in the air, alert to the surrounding situation.

Several people jumped from the helicopter that landed. Two heavily armed soldiers and a young man in a casual suit ran out.

Lawyer Dean Smith's eyes suddenly went straight,"That, that's Martin, my BOSS's BOSS, my God, he he He, he actually came to save me personally

"

Goodman Hall was stunned and looked at the young man wearing a black casual suit. Who was it if it wasn't Martin Meyers?!

"Dean Smith?"Martin saw his lawyer at a glance, walked forward, pressed his shoulder and looked him up and down,"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Thank you, Mr. Meyers. I'm not hurt. I didn't expect you to come."

"Of course, my staff are at risk, of course I'm coming."Martin said with a smile.

In fact, the real reason is that Martin's hands are itchy.

Unlike the real pacifists - the elves, the succubi of the demon camp have a desire for destruction in their hearts - perhaps not as good as Other demons are so violent, but these succubi, who look handsome in males and beautiful in females, are true warists who fear that the world will not be in chaos.

Interestingly, today Martin has become a famous"pacifist" in the United States.".

But the bloodthirsty desire belonging to the succubus in his heart still exists.

This is why he took such heavy shots in the"Bank Robbery" and"Hollywood Ripper Case".

Of course, the succubus At the same time, interests are supreme. If you think about it this way, Martin's opposition to the two wars launched by George W. Bush can be explained.

Now that he knows that these two wars will drag the United States into the quagmire and lead to the outbreak of war-weariness in the United States, Of course, Martin would side with the majority.

And the above was not the only reason for Martin to come in person.

There was another reason. Martin wanted to see Goodman Hall, especially when the man was in a state of emotional agitation.

"Are you Goodman Hall?"

"Yes, Mr. Meyers, it's an honor to meet you and thank you for saving my life."

Although they are enemies in the mall, Goodman Hall has no disrespect to Martin at all, not only because Martin saved him, but also because of Martin's current status.

He is just a professional manager, not a German manager. The director of Texas Petroleum Group has no irreconcilable conflict with Martin.

Well, there is still a little.

His current job is to prevent Martin from acquiring the West Qurna No. 1 oil field, and at the same time obtain this oil field for Texas Petroleum Group. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Martin shook hands with Goodman Hall and said:"I contacted Brigadier General Clayton before I came here, hoping that he would send troops to support you, but he refused. So I rented three helicopters from the US military and brought the security members of our company here. As long as you are fine. Goodman

Hall was moved and thanked him again:"Martin, thank you for everything you have done. I really didn't expect you to be the one who saved me in the end."

Sensing that the other party was a little excited, Martin laughed and continued:"Although we are business rivals, I can't just watch you and your people die. What's more, there are still mine in the team." people."

The moved expression on lawyer Dean Smith's face became more intense.

And Goodman Hall's emotions became more and more agitated - the forces he worked for did not take his life seriously, but Martin, as the"enemy" Save yourself, things are unpredictable!

Just when Goodman Hall's mood fluctuated violently, Martin quietly cast a spell on him.

A message was planted in Goodman Hall's mind

"Come on, guys, let's go home!"

Martin's words made everyone cheer, and the mercenaries affiliated with the Texas Oil Group also cast friendly glances at him.

Three Black Hawk helicopters landed in turn and picked everyone up. Then he left under the cover of night.

An hour later.

When he returned to his residence, the frightened Goodman Hall first took a bath, and then poured himself a glass of whiskey to calm down his shock. After taking a few sips of wine, he felt a little calmer. Goodman Hall then picked up the phone and called someone who was responsible for contacting him, the director of Texas Petroleum Group.

"Hello, Director Goldson, I have something to report to you."[]

On the phone, Goodman Hall reported what happened today, no, it should be yesterday, to the Goldson director.

Then I heard the other party say on the other end of the phone:"Damn it, you idiot has been fooled. Wait, no, why did Martin show up in Iraq? Isn't he locked up in New York by that guy James Hendrix? In a villa in the suburbs?"

Goodman Hall frowned, feeling unhappy that the other party didn't even care about him, but he was equally surprised, how could Martin appear in Iraq?

He was so shocked before that he really didn't expect this.

Just as he was about to say something, at this moment - beep beep, the person on the other end actually hung up the phone.

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