"How's it going? Are you okay?" Ling Hao took out the cotton wool from the first aid kit to stop the bleeding from Zhuxin's nose, and then gently checked the ribs where she had just been hit hard. It was okay if she didn't touch it, but it would be painful if she touched it. of pain. "The ribs are not broken, but there should be some cracks. I'll fix it with a bandage so it won't hurt so much." Ling Hao took off her coat, tied Zhuxin's chest and abdomen tightly with a bandage, and then Gave her a painkiller. "You can no longer do strenuous activities in this condition. Why don't you go back to the dock and wait for us."
"How can this work? After all, this is still the mission of Interpol in name only. As the person in charge of this case, how can I stay out of it? This is not the first time I have broken ribs. I feel that this time it is not serious. As long as it is not It won't hurt if you touch the injured area. I won't fight in close combat anymore and will only be responsible for fire cover." Zhu Xin looked at Ling Hao stubbornly, with a look that left no room for negotiation at all, as if "it's decided like this." look like. Ling Hao knew her temper too well, and now he would not leave even if he chased her away, so he had to tell her not to participate in any degree of close combat.
Xueting was on the side with a special policeman bandaging her knife wound. Seeing Ling Hao's thoughtfulness, Xueting felt envious in her heart. She felt that it would be great if Tian Yong could take such good care of her.
"Sneeze!" Tian Yong, who was operating with Officer Liu Qiang and the special police team, sneezed inexplicably. He rubbed his nose and muttered: "Who is talking about me?"
Liu Qiang, who was covered in blood, sat next to him, smoking a cigarette and laughing: "We are really lucky that you can join my team. Without you, I estimate that all ten of us would have been wiped out." As he said this, He took a deep breath and said to the special police officer who was treating the gunshot wound in his leg: "Be gentle! This is a human leg, not a mutton leg!"
Tian Yong smiled and said: "You are also very fierce. These two women are incredible. I feel they are stronger than the male special forces. You can actually kill one of them in a single fight. It shows that you are not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Liu Qiang laughed heartily and said: "If you had praised me like this before, I really think you were right. In the past, Cheng Zhuxin and I were both called the most capable people in the Huaxia Central Bureau. We always considered ourselves to be singled out. No one is inferior to anyone, but after seeing you fight, I realized that our definition of fighting is different, not at the same level at all. I am not a rookie anymore, and I know very well that you kicked her just now. My spleen was ruptured, but I, who went up to pick peaches, was still beaten by her and could only parry. I don’t understand how she was able to make the gun that fell on the ground ring with her foot, and shoot it directly. If my heart hadn't slipped with my own blood, half of the shuttle would have punched me with at least seven or eight holes."
"This is not difficult. Opening the safety with your foot and loading the gun with your foot are all specially trained by special forces. She uses the special design and structure of a single-hand gun hammer to shoot with her foot. If you are interested, I can teach you when I have time. ." Tian Yong is also very generous, and it seems that he and Liu Qiang have become good brothers.
They had just encountered a blockage in the emergency passage. A gun battle killed more than a dozen enemy militants. However, the sound of gunfire attracted two female soldiers from the "Black Dragonfly". They shot and killed four special police officers as soon as they met. Tian Yong became anxious and kicked a female soldier over. He waved his "Tiger Tooth" saber and fought with another soldier. After a fierce battle, the result was like this. Tian Yong didn't suffer much. Injured, his huge "tiger tooth" saber penetrated the opponent's collarbone and penetrated into the heart. The very brutal killing method directly shocked the special police officers.
"Did you feel something was wrong?" Tian Yong asked thoughtfully.
"What do you mean?" Liu Qiang looked confused.
"It doesn't seem like these people are here specifically to block us. If they were to block us, the best way would be to find a favorable terrain to ambush. But they encountered us while running. What was the original purpose of these people?"
"Run in the direction we came from, we must be going to the dock."
"Holy shit!" Tian Yong quickly pressed the call button on the headset: "I am Tian Yong. Two minutes ago we encountered the enemy head-on in the emergency channel and killed fourteen militants and two members of the 'Black Dragonfly' One. I think there is a high chance that these people’s original mission was to go to the dock, and those guarding the dock must be more vigilant!”
At the dock, Shi Si had already released a box of Chironomid drones. The SWAT police who had built simple bunkers were lying in wait, with all their bullets loaded and ready. Anne originally stayed on the "Stone Crab", but her bodyguards felt that the "Stone Crab" was too big a target and would be the first to be attacked in a real fight, so it was not safe. So I forced her to hide in a corner farthest from the front of the dock. Later, I seemed to feel a little embarrassed about this, so I simply used a few iron boxes and a few anti-skid steel plates wrapped in canvas to make a simple Take cover, put up your gun and think about it.
The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating. Except for the sound of water under the dock, there was no movement in the entire dock. Suddenly, something seemed to fall from the top of the dock, and then a series of blazing white lights lit up, instantly blinding everyone.
"Flash bombs! There are ventilation ducts on the top!" a special police officer was shouting, but everyone was temporarily blinded by the flash bombs at this moment. Even if they knew where the ventilation ducts were, they couldn't aim and shoot. In such a dim environment , everyone dare not shoot casually to reveal their position, which is basically looking for death. Everyone knew in their hearts that someone must have come down from above. They temporarily lost their eyesight, and even if they knew where the ventilation ducts were, they couldn't aim and shoot. In such a dim environment, everyone didn't dare to shoot casually and expose their position. It was basically looking for death. Everyone knew in their hearts that someone must have come down from above.
The expected gunfire finally rang out. A SWAT officer holding a machine gun was shot in the head and died without even a scream. Someone couldn't help it anymore, so he closed his eyes and fired in the direction where he thought there was an enemy. However, this stupid move killed him immediately. The bodyguards pinned Annie firmly in the bunker. After all, they were all masters. No matter how lively the fight was outside, they just sat behind the bunker and waited for their eyesight to recover.
"Bang", this is the unique crisp sound of a sniper rifle. The mercenary sniper finally regained his sight and started killing. In his night vision goggles, seven or eight armed men had already slid down the rope from a hidden vent on the top of the dock. They also wore night vision goggles and were shooting at places with flashes of gunfire. , these people are well-trained, their tactical movements are calm and smooth, and their marksmanship is extremely accurate. They should not be low-end militants recruited locally, but a team of professional mercenaries hired at a high price.
They are also mercenaries, and those from Blackwater are naturally the best. A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of the sniper's mouth. A bird sniper fired one shot per second. Basically, two or three shots could knock down an enemy who was using various evasive actions to save his life. In just ten seconds, he became the presence that controlled the battlefield. Although there were still mercenaries sliding down the vents, after landing, they no longer had the courage to look for the SWAT police and shoot them. Instead, they searched desperately Take cover, then reveal an eye from behind the cover to locate the sniper.
The mercenary sniper from Blackwater Company remained calm. The muzzle of his gun was equipped with an enhanced version of a flash suppressor. The muzzle flash was extremely small. It was not easy to find his location.
"Is it okay if you hide it?" the sniper chuckled. He removed the unfinished magazine and loaded another magazine filled with tungsten core armor-piercing bullets. "Your lives are precious this time. My high-precision armor-piercing bullets are worth 160 US dollars each." The guy looked pained and pulled the trigger at several diesel barrels stacked together. The bullets Passing through several oil drums was as easy as passing through cardboard. The guy hiding behind didn't know what was going on before he saw the King of Hell. Next, those who hid behind corners, behind vehicles, and behind anti-skid steel plates were killed one by one by bullets that penetrated the bunker. Unknowingly, the sniper had killed nearly 20 enemies. The SWAT officers gradually recovered their eyesight and began to suppress the enemy with fire. It only took a moment to clear out the remaining enemies. The sniper glanced at the vent on the top of the dock. He seemed to feel that there was a strong murderous aura hidden there. There must be someone who didn't come down. "Damn it, I wish I had a 'sniper grenade' in my hand. That vent is embedded in the stone wall, and even armor-piercing bullets can't penetrate it!" It can't penetrate it either. "
As if sensing the sniper's momentary distraction, a slim figure jumped down from the vent holding a rope with one hand. The "P90" submachine gun in the other hand had already begun to move towards the sniper's hiding position. Fire started.
"Shit!" It is a very bad thing for a sniper to reveal his position, because in the case of cross-fire, the rate of fire of the sniper gun is impossible to match that of the automatic weapon. The sniper turned around and tried to dodge, but it was too late. A bullet had already penetrated his neck.
As soon as the slender figure landed on the ground, it was like a female gun goddess came down to earth. It felt like she didn't even need to aim when she fired. She killed three special police officers in the blink of an eye. She was now the only "Chicken Cone" subordinate still alive on the battlefield, so naturally the bullets from the others were sprayed in her direction. She was seen moving around in a flash, and the ground beneath her feet was filled with sparks from bullets, but none of them could hit her. The SWAT officers finally realized how terrifying the female soldiers of the "Black Dragonfly" were. Soon, the female soldier inadvertently approached the bunker where Annie and her four bodyguards were. After firing the "P90" bullets, just as she was changing the magazine, another beautiful figure jumped out of the bunker, the gun in her hand. Pointing directly at the back of the female soldier's head. The latter turned back subconsciously, discarding the submachine gun casually, and a pistol appeared in his hand like a ghost. The two were so close that they pointed their guns at each other's heads at the same time.
"Mira, is it you?!"
"Elena?!"
"boom!"
After a crisp gunshot, the shipyard regained its tranquility. The slender figure who looked like a female gunsmith just now fell softly to the ground, and the one who shot her was none other than one of Anne's bodyguards.
"Do you know her?" Annie poked her head out of the bunker and asked curiously.
"Yes, do you remember that I once said that I had a former comrade in the Black Dragonfly? It was her, Mira." The female bodyguard Elena had a trace of sadness on her face. The comrade who used to be a sister, today But they have to fight to the death, drawing guns at each other. I don’t know whether it is God’s favor or punishment. It is a tragedy for those who are dead, and it is also a tragedy for those who are alive.
At this moment, Ling Hao and the others have found Joke
, there are now only five of the eight mercenaries left. The ground is littered with the bodies of nearly a hundred militants, including two female soldiers. There are now only four members of the "Black Dragonfly" left. .
"This mission has been a huge loss. In order to earn these three million dollars, I have already killed four of my subordinates. If this continues, by the time this battle is over, I am afraid that all the capital of my team will be wiped out. ."Joke
He smiled wryly and shrugged.
Ling Hao looked at him meaningfully: "What, you think you don't have enough money?"
"Yes, 3 million is the money you paid to the company. Only 2 million is actually in our hands, which is only 200,000 US dollars per person. Do you think it is enough to buy a life?" Joke at this moment
Like a businessman selling human lives.
Ling Hao sighed softly: "It was not four of your subordinates who died, but five. Just a few minutes ago, Shi Si reported that a 'Black Dragonfly' female soldier led dozens of well-trained professional mercenaries. Attacked the dock, although everyone was killed, your sniper was also killed."
This news makes Joke
He was silent, and after a minute he said: "There is an unwritten rule in our mercenary profession. If we are brothers who go on missions together all year round, if anyone dies during the mission, we will take care of them. Parents, wives and children, until their parents die, the wife remarries, and the children become adults. People like us definitely feel to others that we are greedy for money, have no bottom line, and make a lot of money through war and killing. But in fact, there are some among us. Many people use more than half of their income to support the families of their dead comrades. Mercenaries all die, and they feel that it is no pity to die. They don't care about death. Do they really care about money? Every Every time I attend the funeral of a comrade-in-arms, I feel like a part of my soul has been buried in the grave. The reason why we are still alive is to let those brothers who once suffered in a trench but failed to return home alive, in Jiuquan. You don’t have to worry about your wife and children having nothing to eat. Ling, I don’t say this to show off how noble I am, I just want you to understand that we bastards who went to the battlefield with you and may die on the battlefield in the end, after all, Who are they?"
Ling Hao can completely understand Joke
In such a mood, he is now also supporting the parents of his two comrades who sacrificed their lives. Ling Hao patted Joke
The shoulder said: "After this matter is over, no matter how many of you are left, I will pay you an additional 3 million US dollars, which will be regarded as settlement expenses for the fallen comrades."
Joke
Finally he showed an ugly smile: "Do you believe that we are the same kind of people now?"
"Haha, almost."
