Capítulo 826: Chapter 358: Frogman Troops (Part 3)
The traitor took out a walkie-talkie and reported the situation to the Acr organization. On the other side, the Hacker Brainstorm Team imdiately issued new instructions.
“There’s a power station and signal equipnt nearby, guarded by five or six Haitian Soldiers. It’s considered a rather important facility in this area, and they’re mbers whom Assad values highly. On the island, the priority is foreign businessn, Haitian Soldiers, Black people, rcenaries, desperados and criminals, won, and children. rcenaries have an Identity Card that allows them access through various checkpoints. With the Identity Card, you can get close to the signal station and power station. No need for us to tell you what to do then, you’re all professionals.”
“Don’t worry, we’re all professionals,” the Frogman troops imdiately responded.
The Hacker Brainstorm Team offered advice, “After you take care of those Haitian Soldiers, you can use a signal jamr to disrupt and destroy signals, cutting off local power, then our people can directly land from the port area and continuously infiltrate other places. Your pass is only useful at the port and in designated patrol areas; don’t approach any other places recklessly, as they will check identities and report to Assad.”
“Understood.” The Frogman troops handled the corpses at the scene and imdiately began boarding vehicles, while the traitor directly boarded the rchant vessel, waiting for other traitors on the island to find an excuse to gather at the port, ready to slip away at any mont.
The situation has opened up now, they’re no longer needed, and it’s ti for the real combatants to take the stage.
The Acr organization then notified another batch of theft teams and gunn, who, upon receiving the ssage, imdiately boarded mariti patrol boats to begin approaching Solo Island in batches.
The Coastal Combat Ship remained steady, and after receiving the latest instructions simultaneously, only symbolically moved forward about ten kiloters, still approximately one hundred eighty kiloters away from Solo Island.
Allen Zhang watched them unfold their actions thodically, and couldn’t help but marvel at their professionalism. Punch after punch, relentless, leaving no chance to catch a breath — who can withstand that?
Can you fight without cheating?
No wonder so many billionaires and the Island Master have suffered — how could ordinary people handle such tornt?
That old man Assad hasn’t even shown his face yet, hasn’t reacted at all, and by the ti he does, his island will already be infiltrated like a sieve, too late to act.
anwhile, as the combatants were drawing close to the island, the Frogman troops also drove vehicles and quickly reached the signal tower and power station.
A few Haitian Black Soldiers were tasked with holding their posts, but only two were standing guard outside; the others were happily playing cards, completely unaware of what was happening. Seeing two pickup trucks with lights approaching, the guards imdiately raised their hands to halt them.
“Hey! It’s so late, what are you rascals doing here? If you’re looking to cruise around, this is not a good place. You’d better leave quickly.” The Haitian Black Soldier imdiately advised, cursing under his breath yet showing no vigilance at all.
The Frogman troops exchanged a glance, seeing you so relaxed, we’re relieved.
They got out of the car, pulled out Cuban cigars as a friendly gesture, “The General sent to bring you so benefits…”
Prepare to act!!
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