"Boom--", the second explosion sounded and then another team of CIA agents appeared.

Just less than a minute after they left, the third explosion continued. This time, Major Davidian finally took a team of agents into the car and hurriedly left the place.

Almost all, David was finally transferred from here successfully.

Wang Weiyi checked the pistol that had installed a silencer, walked out of the car, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and entered the hotel smoothly.

"Agent Brad Pitt, I'm ordered to come and check here." Wang Weiyi lit up the sentry in front of him.

The sentry let him pass through without any expression.

The hotel has been completely renovated, and the first floor is full of desks. US military dispatchers are nervously following the phone calls that keep ringing, so busy that they are too busy to notice the sudden appearance of the agent.

They don't look down on the guys working on the second floor. In the eyes of American officers, these agents can't do anything except suits and tie asking if there are any spies.

There is basically no intersection between them. Except for some senior commanders, no one knows how many agents there are on the second floor and what they look like.

Agent "Brad Pitt" went to the second floor without any obstacles.

The explosions occurred one after another, all the agents here were emptied. There was no one on the empty second floor. Wang Weiyi checked the offices and then walked up to the third floor with calm steps.

There, Carl was imprisoned.

Colonel Cheruth's place.

"Stop, no one is allowed to come up here!" Four US soldiers blocked the road upstairs.

"I am Agent Brad Pitt, this is my ID." Wang Weiyi handed over the ID: "The underground armed forces are launching an attack in an attempt to rescue Carl Cheruz. I am ordered to come and transfer him."

The sentry carefully checked the documents and then returned them to Agent "Brad Pitt": "I must also ask General Jonson for instructions."

"Of course, you must do this." Wang Weiyi collected his ID.

Before the leading guy turned around and was about to go to the phone, the other three soldiers relaxed their vigilance, and Wang Weiyi suddenly drew his pistol.

Four light gunshots rang out, and four American soldiers fell into a pool of blood without any warning.

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"I'm sorry, soldier." Wang Weiyi said this to the corpse on the ground, then walked towards the locked room.

Stopped at the door, he knocked on the door, and after a while, the door with the anti-theft chain opened a crack.

A guard's face was revealed: "Who?"

"Agent Brad Pitt, this is my ID. I was transferred from Washington and ordered to check it out

‘Hummingbird, is it safe?” Wang Weiyi again! He gave his own certificate.!

"Hummingbird" That was given to Carl by Americans.

The code name of Cheruz.

After checking the ID, the agent felt relieved: "Where are the four soldiers outside?"

"The enemy is trying to attack here. They started the explosion just now. The four soldiers must ensure that no strangers are approaching here.

Wang Weiyi answered calmly, and asked the agents in the room to completely put their guard down. The door was closed and then opened again. The agent muttered: "Explosion, another damn explosion."

"Yes, damn explosion." Wang Weiyi walked in.

Here, exactly the same information as Gnapoli provided, two CIA agents were monitoring a middle-aged man in a jacket, Carl.

Colonel Cheruth!

"Look, this is the weapon that Colonel Davidian asked me to bring to you." Wang Weiyi said as he took out a gun from his arms.

"Weapons? We don't need any weapons......"

Before the CIA agent finished speaking, the muzzle in Wang Weiyi's hand had already jumped, and the two agents died in the hands of the "Brad Pitt" agent without any resistance.

Carl, who witnessed this thrilling scene in just a few seconds.

Colonel Cheruz was indifferent at all and just stood up.

"Col. Carl Cheruz?"

"Yes, it's me, were you sent from Berlin?"

"Yes, I'm Major Moyol."

"Major Moyol, thank you, how can we get out of this place now?"

"Ah, please pick up their weapons first, and then follow me." After Wang Weiyi said that, he left the house and observed the surroundings. Until now, no one has noticed what happened here.

Carl.

Colonel Cheruth walked out: "How do we leave this place instead? All the people below are Americans."

"Col. Don't worry, come with me."

Wang Weiyi said that he brought the colonel to the end of the third floor. There was a door blocked by several wooden strips. Wang Weiyi put away his gun, took out two tools, and threw one at Cheruth: "Col. Can you help me with work?"

"I'm happy to move on, and my imprisonment made my body rust." Cherus took the tool with a smile on his face.

Wang Weiyi was very satisfied with his attitude. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he could always remain calm. This is necessary for an excellent intelligence officer.

After removing a wooden strip, Cheruz couldn't help asking: "Do you have a specific plan to leave Dessau? How do you return to Berlin? I have very important information to report to Berlin."

"No."

Wang Weiyi's answer was much better than Cheruz's expectations: "You don't have plans to leave Dessau?"

"No." Wang Weiyi replied, "I even doubt that we will be caught by the Americans tonight. I will not make any plans until I officially escape."

"You are not a qualified rescuer." Cheruz muttered.

"I'm not doing these jobs." Wang Weiyi casually took off another piece of wood: "But I can save you from the Americans alone, why should you worry about whether you can leave Dessau?"

Cheruz thought for a moment, as if the other party, Major Moyor, was indeed what he said. ． ． ． ． ． Who can kill such a vigilant place alone?

The last piece of wood was removed, and Wang Weiyi threw down the tool in his hand and pushed open the escape door: "Col. Please ask first."

"Thank you, Major."

The two of them left here calmly. From beginning to end, no American came up to the third floor to see if anything was happening here.

They came from the back door to an alley, and sharp alarms were heard outside. A car drove over, and Gnapoli's head came out of the rolling window, and his surprised expression was unconcealed on his face: "You really succeeded, Baron?"

Colonel Cerrus was also a little surprised.

"Ah, my concealment of identity is Baron Pret from the Dutch royal family." Wang Weiyi probably discovered the colonel's doubts and said briefly: "Mr. Gnapoli, I said that nothing in this world cannot be accomplished. In my opinion, the American defense is completely false. Now please hide Colonel Cheruz very well. We will leave here the day after tomorrow. Can you hide the colonel for two days?"

"Of course, Baron, Colonel, please get in the car, the Americans will soon find that you are gone and we have limited time."

Colonel Cheruth asked before getting on the car, "What about you, Major Moyol or Baron Pret?"

"I still have some aftermath to do." Wang Weiyi replied calmly: "See you the day after tomorrow, I wish you good luck."

"I wish you good luck too."

The car drove away, and Wang Weiyi looked at the time again, 9:20.

There was still plenty of time. He calmly walked back to the main road, and his car was still there.

He got into the car and started the car. He took out his ID and looked at it:

Blatt. Pete.

Wang Weiyi has not yet figured out which nerve cramp Xiaoling actually gave him such a name.
Chapter completed!