News always spread inadvertently, or it is impossible to keep it absolutely confidential. The news that Ge Zhen came out again reached the ears of many countries, including M, Y, etc.

This is not good news, but it is not bad news, but it is definitely news that can attract attention from all parties.

After all, during the negotiations, Ge Zhen had already said that he would never enter international disputes again. Now that he has come out, no one knows what this means.

As a country M, they don’t believe in the promises made by a negotiation. After all, they tear up the contract is as simple as drinking Coke.

So, a special forces came to Myanmar, looking for and waiting for Ge Zhen here.

They have information that Ge Zhen walked out of the southwest border, so he had to transfer from Myanmar no matter where he went.

Two Black Hawk helicopters flew above the dense jungle around the clock, looking for Ge Zhen's track. This was not to kill him, but to find him and have a conversation with him.

"General, what is our mission?" The Special Forces Captain asked General Jefferson who came in person.

This special forces are already the highest-level special forces in the United States. It is not a delta, nor a seal, nor a ranger or beret, but a mysterious special forces similar to soldiers or special A units, named Tuxedo.

This is a rather strange name, which is a bit inconsistent with the image of the powerful country of M, and the American sculpture is more vivid.

But the name tuxedo has a reason. If the American statue symbolizes courage, strength and victory, then the tuxedo symbolizes the government and country of M country.

Uncle Sam should be familiar with him. His image is an old man wearing a blue tuxedo and a star-striped top hat on his head. He is tall and thin, with a goatee, a hooked nose, and an energetic old man.

The tuxedo is taken from the blue tuxedo on Uncle Sam, representing the government and country of M country. It is two different things from the American Sculpture, and belongs to different troops.

After all, as a federal country of M, the government is the government, and the country is the country, which seems to be one thing, and often it is two things.

The tuxedo represents the country, not the government.

"Ge Zhen, the soldier, or Ge Zhen, the soldier." General Jefferson said.

"Don't you kill him?" the captain frowned.

"It's not to kill him, it's to find him." General Jefferson thought for a while and said, "This man is not easy to kill. He is different from the hunter and the red soldiers."

"clear!"

“…”

Kill? Why do you need to kill? Ge Zhen is too difficult to kill, and even makes people suspicious that this is an existence that can never be killed.

General Jefferson didn't even think about killing Ge Zhen. He came here with the troops just to meet him, which is what the above meaning is.

It’s just that it’s too difficult to find Ge Zhen in such a place. It’s precisely because of this that the tuxedo troops were sent.

Because the tuxedo unit is comparable to the Special A unit, it is the deepest special forces in the M country.

Similarly, every country has its own hidden and profound special military force, which is generally not used.

The search continued, General Jefferson confirmed that Ge Zhen was in this area, but it was really too difficult to find.

At 3 a.m., a tuxedo whistle suddenly smelled a special smell.

This smell is not really a smell, but a special perception ability. He instantly feels oppressed by darkness.

Under this feeling, his eyes narrowed hard, and when his body turned slightly back, he put down his rifle and pulled out his pistol.

At the same time, the tuxedo took another step back to free himself from the dark depression.

"You have been looking for me?" Ge Zhen's voice made.

The moment the sound appeared, at least four tuxedoes responded, staring at him from all angles and directions.

"Soldier?" the tuxedo asked.

"Yes, I am." In the darkness, Ge Zhen smiled and said, "But I really don't know what unit you are. I can't move after I get here."

Ge Zhen walked out, and he really couldn't move forward after he got here, because the troops he was facing were really powerful and were definitely not comparable to those of the Delta or the Navy Seals.

He quickly divided the specifications, which were roughly the mysterious troops that were comparable to the domestic special-A troops, and there was no shortage of top professional soldiers.

The opponent is defending, and Ge Zhen can't make it silent if he wants to break through.

"The general is waiting for you."

The tuxedo put the gun down and put the pistol into the holster, with empty hands and strode towards the direction where Ge Zhen was.

Not only him, but several other team members also put down their guns and their hands were empty.

This is confidence, the confidence brought to them by strength.

Although the two sides did not have direct contact, they knew what the other party's strength was at the moment they felt.

"Please!" the tuxedo waved.

Ge Zhen strode out and followed the other party toward Jefferson's temporary tent in the jungle.

At this time, the lights had already lit up in the tent, and General Jefferson inside knew that Ge Zhen had come to him.

"Huh..." General Jefferson walked out, let out a heavy breath, and smiled at Ge Zhen, "Old friend, it's so hard to find you, don't be fine, haha."

"I saw it when you showed up. After I was sure that I didn't come to kill me, I came to the door." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "I just happened to be hungry and thirsty. Come to you to have some food and drink."

"Hahaha...you're more calm than before." General Jefferson praised.

"The same is true for you, you are more cunning than before." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "Are we going to feed mosquitoes here?"

"Hahaha...please, please come in! Hahahaha..."

“…”

General Jefferson warmly invited Ge Zhen into the tent, personally heated a piece of individual soldiers' rations for him, and opened a bottle of mineral water.

Ge Zhen was not vague, he should eat and drink, and he was not at all.

"There is poison inside." General Jefferson stared at him.

Ge Zhen didn't raise his head: "I'm so scared, I have to eat a few more bites to suppress my shock."

"Hahahaha... The soldier Ge Zhen is the soldier Ge Zhen. Your calmness is worth learning from."

One is a general and the other is the boss of the soldier. When they reach their level, they will not do anything to poison them.

The reason is very simple. Identity is a very strange thing. When you don’t have an identity and want to climb up, you can do any despicable things.

But after reaching a certain position, we began to use open and upright methods to defeat the opponent.

This is the case with General Jefferson. If he poisons Ge Zhen, he will regret it for life because he is a respectable opponent.

You will win back whatever you lose.
Chapter completed!