Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger Chapter 304 - 300 Round Table Knight

The surveillance footage provided by customs was complete, but we only need to look for these people at the immigration checkpoint based on the entry ti Zorn found.

Mountain Eagle, through the surveillance, imdiately spotted a suspicious character.

In the queue for immigration, there was a short man wearing a long-sleeve shirt and a cap, sporting long curly hair, who seed to be standing in line honestly, but upon closer examination, it was apparent that he always maintained a certain distance from the people ahead and behind him.

Whenever soone behind him got too close, he would instinctively look back.

Moreover, unlike the relaxed-looking tourists, this man wearing a cap seed very aware of the location of airport security caras.

He used the cap to naturally evade the caras, ensuring that none of the various angles could capture his face clearly.

But taking off the cap to reveal the face when passing through customs was necessary...

Mountain Eagle looked at the man’s face and then opened his passport information...

"Ha, Sean Mitchell, passport from Saint Kitts and Nevis, height 1.7 ters, with a crooked nose, oh, and a pair of buck teeth that look comical when he smiles...

The Mole, the assault man, it must be him!"

Silver Fox, on the other end of the phone, heard what Mountain Eagle said, heaved a sigh, and remarked, "As a rcenary, going to war with a prepared official army is a very foolish choice."

Mountain Eagle, detecting the skepticism in Silver Fox’s tone, chuckled and said, "Buddy, being a rcenary is just a profession, should I really stick to chivalrous knightly conduct and take them on one-on-one?

I wouldn’t mind, but would they be willing?"

Silver Fox was sowhat surprised by Mountain Eagle’s sharpness, and after being silent for a while, he said, "You’re right. When the two sides clash, using everything at your disposal to create an advantage is a skill every commander must have.

It seems you don’t need our help, the Round Table Knights are going to be unlucky this ti."

Mountain Eagle discerned a hint of regret in Silver Fox’s tone, and with a laugh, he said, "You seem a bit sorry for not being able to co to Thailand..."

Silver Fox replied, "No, actually I’m more eager to et you in person. Blood Fox has told a lot about you, so I wanted to have a chat with you.

But now is obviously not a good ti. I can find another ti to et.

Or, if you need it, Arctic Fox is here..."

After listening, Mountain Eagle paused for a mont, then replied, "Understood. If I run into trouble, I will definitely call you first..."

After saying this, Mountain Eagle thought for a mont and then asked, "Regarding the Round Table Knights, do you have any advice?"

Silver Fox reflected for a mont and then earnestly said, "The soldiers of the Round Table Knights are well-trained; almost all of them co from the top military systems in England, and their training allows them to operate in most parts of the world.

Don’t give them too much ti to prepare; as much as possible, restrict their operating space and also watch out for their snipers.

The Round Table Knights have about thirty combat mbers, and based on our assessnt, they are likely split into three or four squads carrying out tasks across the globe.

We’ve encountered two of their squads; each squad has 2-3 sharpshooters, and they’re extrely formidable.

Don’t engage them at dium range, especially in a complex environnt like a city; otherwise, the losses will definitely be significant!

Also, keep one thing in mind: stay focused!

Those old-tirs from the Round Table Knights are very adept at feints; sotis, a montary lapse of attention could lead you into traps they have laid.

The quality of the Thai military and police is not high, and faced with such experienced veterans, they can be led by the nose if they’re not careful.

One last point, their equipnt is very advanced; they were among the first rcenary groups to start using drones.

Watch the skies; as soon as you spot drones, it ans they’re on the move."

The ’advice’ from Silver Fox was quite detailed, and after expressing his gratitude, Mountain Eagle hung up the phone...

Seeing Taigore looking at him with a very odd expression, Mountain Eagle spread his hands and said, "Watch the surveillance, why stare at ?"

Taigore said with so suspicion, "Who exactly are you? And who was that person on the phone? How did you ascertain that the Round Table Knight had co to Pattaya?"

Mountain Eagle looked into Taigore’s eyes and said, "My na is Yue Shan, a descendant of the Expeditionary Army, and a reasonably experienced mber of a Security Company.

At your invitation, I am now the head of Koh Lanta Volunteer Police Station.

At present, I have one permanent employee and a temporary worker. In the future, I will add so more staff with the goal of making money from the business!

The person on the phone is a friend of one of my elders, a seasoned rcenary who had clashed with the Round Table Knights in Syria and hence knows a bit about them.

On the cruise ship, I rescued a person from International Interdiary Company, and while I can’t say her na at the mont, that company is quite well-known, and I believe you should know it.

The information was from her!"

Taigore’s questions have nothing to do with trust; he’s instinctively seeking a ’sense of control,’ wanting to know as much about the full picture as possible so he can feel involved rather than like a fool being led by the nose.

Mountain Eagle fully understands this ntality and since he has no ulterior motives in this matter, he’s quite forthright...

He was very candid with Taigore, aside from things that couldn’t be said or inconvenient to ntion, he clarified the key information.

Having gotten what he wanted, Taigore took a deep breath and said, "So what should we do next?"

Mountain Eagle pointed at the surveillance screen and said, "Watch the surveillance, identify all suspicious people, and then figure out how to investigate their whereabouts.

As long as we can find approximately where they are hiding, we can exert targeted pressure on them to make them uncomfortable."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle hesitated for a mont, then said solemnly, "Those terrorists stuck there must have sothing very important!

That’s why, after losing the cruise ship as leverage, Fayiz gave up on using other thods to negotiate and hired the Round Table Knights for a rescue operation."

Everyone now thinks that those terrorists are from the Asafiye Organization. If he just wanted to save those people inside, why didn’t he threaten with Thailand’s focus on the tourism industry?

Taigore, the Round Table Knights might not necessarily have co to save people. Maybe their mission is to silence them while smuggling out sothing important.

What do you think that could be?

Sothing Fayiz cares a lot about, and that also makes the Aricans very nervous...

What important thing would the CIA leave with the Joint Investigation Team?"

After listening, Taigore pondered for a mont and said with so confusion, "I don’t know, neither the CIA nor MI6 have shared their intelligence with .

I say I’m the head of the Joint Investigation Team, but in reality, the Thai Police Team is just cooperating with them on the side, blocking those always elusive terrorists.

However, ever since they released Sabaya and initiated the ’Poison Pill Plan,’ they have clearly reinforced their secrecy asures.

As to what exactly they are doing, I am not inford, because I can only interfere with their investigations within Thailand."

Mountain Eagle pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "What form do you think those important things could take?

Docunts? Electronic files? Or could it simply be a live witness?"

Taigore spread his hands and said, "I think it’s electronic files or a hostage...

They adopted a paperless office model to guard against .

Moreover, while cooperating with their investigations, I did indeed capture a suspect, but because of the suspect’s nationality and procedural issues, I have not yet had the chance to interrogate him."

Mountain Eagle furrowed his brows and said, "What’s the guy’s na?"

Taigore thought for a mont with pursed lips and said, "Joseph Karpin, a Hungarian man with an England passport."

Mountain Eagle shook his head sowhat at a loss. Just as he was thinking of inquiring about this Joseph Karpin, Pulichenko arrived with his n...

......

"FUCK..."

A van parked 600 ters away from the Joint Investigation Team’s small building by the highway. A red-haired man sat in the back, observing the layout near the small building with binoculars.

When he saw Pulichenko delivering pizzas to the military and police besieging the building with his n, he cursed under his breath and turned to his companion with a pot lid haircut, saying, "Robbin, the Pattaya police and the gang are in cahoots, we need to notify Lancelot to move...

FUCK, is our sea evacuation route still viable?"

Pot Lid Robbin saw police cars approaching in the distance through the rearview mirror and decisively started the van and rged into the traffic flow...

"I don’t know; we have to ask Lancelot.

Longbow, this mission feels too rushed, and I have a bad feeling."

The red-haired Longbow forcefully pulled down the side door as the vehicle moved, then looked at the driving Pot Lid Robbin and asked, "Are you scared?"

Robbin shook his head and said, "Shouldn’t I be?

We have to break through nearly two hundred soldiers and police, get people out from that building, and safely take them to international waters.

It’s not possible to complete the mission unscathed when the enemy is fully prepared."

As Longbow was about to say sothing, an Indian man curled up in the back row sat up and said with an indistinct accent in a mocking tone, "Only cowards get nervous; those Thais are weak, even if you don’t join, I can replace you..."

Longbow frowned and looked back at his Indian comrade, and said with a stern voice, "Hajis, shut your mouth."

Hajis smirked and said, "What’s wrong, did I say sothing incorrect?

We are SAS, the best soldiers in the world; we can defeat any enemy, and yet this guy gets timid in the face of Thais."

Pot Lid Robbin, who had been silent, suddenly accelerated off the highway, found a spot out of the way, and parked, then turned back to look at the smug Hajis and said sternly, "Get out..."

"Oh, what, you want to have a go at ?"

Hajis taunted as he got out of the van, "Co on, you..."

As Hajis was taunting, he found the van suddenly sped off, leaving him behind.

Longbow looked at the jumping and shouting Hajis, feeling a bit helpless, and said to Robbin, "Robbin..."

Robbin waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything; I’ll leave after this mission. I can’t accept working with a rapist egomaniac as a teammate.

I can’t understand why Arthur would recruit these Indians; they’re not soldiers from the 22nd Special Air Service; they’re just trash we train occasionally.

Operating with them is irresponsible to ourselves..."

Upon hearing this, Longbow said sowhat helplessly, "Arthur is trying to expand the Round Table Knights; we need a lot of people for missions, and these Indian soldiers are good choices.

Like now, if it weren’t for them, we would suffer heavy losses attacking that building!"

Longbow looked at Robbin with an unconvinced face and said patiently, "We’re rcenaries, not so Robin Hood. There are big deals happening in Syria, and we need enough manpower to support our expansion.

Don’t you want to make more money?"

Robbin turned back to look at Longbow and shook his head, saying, "When soldiers lose their honor, they beco war dogs chasing death...

I’m not a war dog, nor do I want to beco one!

Because no matter how much money a war dog has, it’s still a war dog!"