Crazy Horse looked at Lin Rui and said, "How is it?"

"Grab him and detain him alone." Lin Rui turned and said. "Let's find Mr. Witte, the person in charge of the Trefoil Jungle."

"What about those mercenaries?" Sergey whispered in his ear. "Release them?"

"No, at least not yet." Lin Rui shook his head, "lock them up first. We will get hold of Mr. Witte and understand the inner situation before we solve it."

Crazy Horse whispered, "They are from Sanye Jungle. Will long-term detention cause any problems?"

"Silver Wolf has already greeted their boss, this matter is too much, and they don't dare to protect the shortcomings of Sanye Jungle. Because they know in their hearts that compared with the CIA's intervention, we have the best result to deal with it." Lin Lin Rui sneered, "Crazy Horse and Scarface follow me, and the others stayed behind to guard these three-leaf jungles."

"Where are we going?" Crazy Horse asked.

"The people of Sanye Jungle have a foothold in Mali, which is similar to a small camp. Their executive vice president Witte is there. Let's get them back." Lin Rui said without looking back.

"You mean their camp in Mali?" Sergey said in surprise, "Just the three of you?"

Lin Rui nodded and said, "If there are more people, he will be alert. If we only have three people, he won't care too much. Their camp in Mali itself doesn't have many people, except for those who go out to perform tasks. , There are only a few dozen people at most. As long as you control Werther, the others will be able to solve it."

"Okay. If there is any accident, send a signal immediately. The Gurkha team is nearby, and the helicopter is on standby." Yelena nodded.

"It's just catching one person, there is no need to go to war. Since this is an internal process, Silver Wolf also asked us to keep a low profile. The Gurkha team is a reserve force. If you can use them, try not to use it." Lin Rui shook his head. , Turned into the car, left the outpost with Crazy Horse and Scarface, and went all the way.

Bamako, the capital of Mali, is a city surrounded by mountains and rivers. The Kurumba Mountain is located in the northwest, about 480 meters above sea level, and there is a separate hill on the southeast side. The rest of the urban area is relatively flat, with an average elevation of about 330 meters. The people of the Three Nights Jungle Company set up a small camp near Kurumba Mountain in the northwest of Bamako long ago, and used it as an important gathering place for them in West Africa. Currently responsible for all tasks of the Mali generation is Witt, the executive vice president of Sanye Jungle. Although this small camp has high walls and guards with guns. But Witte was still fidgeting.

He did collude with people in the secret agency and helped them steal US military equipment, but he did not expect that these secret agency members were bold enough to commit such a big case in Niger. Use chemical weapons to carry out terrorist attacks, although they put the account on the terrorists. There were no traces of the US military base, but Witte still felt terrified. This time the matter was too big, and it had already exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that these people had stolen some advanced mortars, but they were only using them to fight the government. Unexpectedly, this group of people was so spicy, fitted with chemical warheads, directly attacked civilians, and caused a major event that shocked the world. Witte felt a cold back at the thought of this.

At this time, the US military at the base notified all the security personnel to be transferred to the outpost near Timbuktu. Could it be that they smell something? However, it should be impossible. If things were revealed, they would be finished a long time ago, and Americans would not be soft at all.

Witte got up and walked a few steps in the office, taking another cigarette with some restlessness. Before he took a couple of breaths, someone outside informed him, "Mr. Witt, someone wants to see you."

"Who is it?" Witt frowned. "I remember there seems to be no appointment today."

"Yes, sir, they did not make an appointment, they are visiting temporarily." The mercenary replied.

"What is it like, how many people?" Witt frowned.

"There are only three people who look like American soldiers. But they said no. They just came to see you at the request of your friend Mr. William." The mercenary explained.

Witte's face moved slightly. "Who are they talking about, William?"

"Yes, they have repeatedly asked me to tell you that a person named William asked them to come." The mercenary replied.

"William, William." Witte nodded after being silent for a while, "OK. I think of it, there is such a thing. Bring them here. Also, turn off all the monitoring equipment in the camp. "

"Turn off all?" The mercenary said in amazement.

"Don't you understand?" Witt said dissatisfied. "This is a private meeting. We need a little space." In fact, he was a little guilty. When the mercenary mentioned William just now, he knew that this was probably someone from the secret society. , He doesn't want to leave any video information about the meeting with the other party.

"Understood, I immediately ordered to close all monitoring and let them in." The mercenary nodded quickly.

Mr. Witte nodded, "When they come, help me pay attention. Although they are introduced by my friends, you have to be careful."

"Understood. After they arrive, I will collect their weapons and bring them back." The mercenary nodded, "Our people are outside, and I dare not measure them."

Mr. Witte waved his hand, "Forget it, don't leave anyone outside. I said this is a private matter and I don't want to be known."

A few minutes later Mr. Witte's office door was knocked, "Come in," Mr. Witte said.

Three people came in from the outside. From the appearance of their costumes, they were supposed to be wearing American combat uniforms, and they had no military ranks. It was Lin Rui, Scarface and Crazy Horse.

"Mr. Witte, hello." Lin Rui walked over and sat at Witte's desk.

"Excuse me?" Witt looked at Lin Rui and said.

"We are Mr. William's friends." Lin Rui shrugged.

Mr. Witte stood up and walked to the door, looked outside the office, and made sure that there was no one outside before he turned and walked back. When he came to Lin Rui, he lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter with you. Didn't it mean that you are not in contact with each other for the time being? You have done such a big thing, and now you dare to come to me, and you are here to find me. Isn't there something wrong with the brain?"

"Mr. Witte, we are here to talk to you. You are helping us. Although we have not leaked any news, it seems a bit strange that the US military has frequently mobilized your people recently. Mr. William suspected that it was yours. What news did you miss?" Lin Rui looked at William.