Chapter 1669: Two generations of strategists

"Yes, and it's a big trap.?? ≠ Maqlovsky will definitely guess that we are there to set up ambush. That's why he chose to meet at this time because he must have found out in advance. At more than two o'clock, there will be American armored vehicles pass by. If Group B has just launched an attack. These attacked U.S. troops will immediately notify the Quantico base. Group B will fall into a heavy siege. And Maklovsky will use this method to divert the attention of the base." The cold sweat ran off Kishi's forehead.
Lin Rui felt the same way. If Group B did attack just now, the result would be very bad. It is equivalent to the fact that they have to use a small team to arm the entire Quantico Naval Team 6 base. Whether they can escape or not, it will be a big event. A major event that was enough to completely collapse the entire Black Island company.
The whole world knows that the U.S. military uses paramilitary personnel from military companies to help them conduct wars, but they don’t understand that the U.S. military has very strict supervision and restrictions on military companies. This is a consensus among the top U.S. military. No matter what, the US military will never tolerate an attack on US military bases by a cooperative military company.
Once a similar incident occurs, it will definitely be a sensation. The Americans will trace the Black Island Company to the end.
"They have entered the building. Four minutes later, they will enter the auditorium from different entrances." Cobain continued to report the situation.
"Understood." Lin Rui turned and waved to the team members, "Leave two people on the scene, the guns and roses are left behind, and the others are all hidden." The team members were all hidden inside the auditorium according to the prior arrangement. The auditorium has their people on both sides, above, and on the side door of the podium.
A few minutes later, people from both sides arrived. They each pushed a wheelchair and walked over.
Aladdin was wearing a gray suit, sitting in a wheelchair, and wearing a hat covering most of his face. He was pushed in by a bodyguard, and the others stood around. "We finally met, strategist Maklowski. But where is my daughter?"
A person on the opposite side walked over and smiled slightly, "Fortunately, Mr. Aladdin, the former strategist." He pointed to the crystal on the wheelchair and smiled. "For safety, I gave your daughter a little sedative. Rest assured, it is definitely within the safe range."
"You are younger than I thought. This world is indeed terrifying. In our age, at your age, I am even running for a living. And you have become one of the top figures in a huge organization." Aladdin sighed.
"Because I am better than the average person. I always think so. Until I entered the secret society and became a new strategist, I was fortunate to learn that the information before the secret society suddenly appeared. It turned out that there was another one before me. Admirable expert. Honestly, I was shocked by some of your previous deeds. I even felt a sense of frustration that I had never felt before." Maklovsky sighed.
"Exaggerated, I'm just an ordinary person." Aladdin calmly said, "I also want to eat, drink, and go to the toilet. Even these things, I can't take care of myself. A person who needs help even in the toilet, and Not worthy of admiration."
"That's why I admire you even more. In the first ten years since the secret society was established, the Grand Duke was the soul of the secret society, and you were the brain of the secret society. Even after you were injured and quit, you can still use amazing wisdom and The spirit, to build an underground munitions network that can affect the world. Even use this to prevent the Secret Society Grand Duke who has been afraid of you from being able to attack you." Maqlovsky sighed, "I have never served anyone, but I I have to admit, you are indeed the only one worthy of my victory."
"To defeat an old man who is going to die, and he is still paralyzed. This sentence is really dark humor." Aladdin sighed lightly. After he said this, he seemed a little panting. The bodyguard next to him immediately opened a small oxygen tank fixed on the wheelchair and fixed the oxygen tube under Aladdin's nose.
He sucked for a while before he whispered again. "You saw me, now it's time to release my daughter."
"Don't worry, please listen to me to finish." Maqlovsky chuckled, "I am a perfectionist, with some nitpicking obsessive-compulsive disorder. I can't allow anyone to be stronger than me. Your existence is like It’s a thorn in my heart. So no matter how well I do, I feel like I’m just repeating what you’ve done. So how can I let me pass you? I’m not unless I defeat you thoroughly."
"You have defeated me, boy. At least you can walk and run, and pee standing up. You look at me again, sitting in a wheelchair and taking oxygen. Do you really think you are inferior to me?" Aladdin laughed at himself.
"I mean wisdom, analysis, and judgment!" Maklovsky said solemnly, "The quality of being a strategist is not as simple as being able to stand and pee."
"I'm no longer a strategist, you are, from this point you have won." Aladdin whispered.
"I didn't. If I win, I'll be a group outside the Quantico base. And I've taken your life in the mess. But no, your people are not fooled. Because they have a good one. Commander, a strong enough mind and heart. That is you, that is where your value lies. No one can replace it. So I can only kill you!" Maklovsky shook his head.
After he finished speaking, all Makovsky’s people raised their weapons, including the two armed guards following them. As for Aladdin, there was no movement at all, and even the expression on the bodyguard's face did not change at all.
On the ceiling of the installed lighting fixture above the auditorium, Lin Rui raised his hand slightly while watching the situation below, and the hidden o2 team members were also ready to do it at any time.
"Mr. Aladdin, you don't seem to care? Why?" Maqlowski looked at Aladdin with a smile on his mouth.
"Because you have lost." Aladdin shook his head, "You can't kill me, at least here. At this moment, you can't kill me."
"Because of you bodyguards?" Maqlovsky chuckled lightly, and reached out his hand to take off the top hat worn by the man in his wheelchair, revealing Crystal's somewhat pale face. "I have her in my hands, do you think who of us has the better chance of winning?"
Aladdin was silent, and after a while he whispered, "I beg you. In the name of a father."
Maklovsky shook his head, "It's better to beg for yourself." He put the pistol on Crystal's head, "Let your man put down the gun. If you are really a father, you should do it."