Scott received the order but was not anxious. He looked at the people coming and going on and complained: "There are real party flags everywhere here, are you sure?"
Scott's words mean that it is all steaming here, and it is very dangerous to catch the steaming and cooking leaders here.
"Catch him back, this is an order." Colonel Dalton gave the order.
"receive!"
Scott had no choice but to say helplessly: "Man, it's time to work."
"Let's go, let's block him downstairs."
Long Zhan looked up at the building, found the right position and strode after him.
There was a table next to the stairs entering the building, and someone was sitting there in charge of guarding. No need to guess, he was arranged by Emil.
"I'll do it."
Scott volunteered.
Compared to Long Zhan's two-meter-long guy, it gives people a very difficult feeling at first glance. Scott is indeed more suitable.
Scott also made a disguise.
He picked up a thrown newspaper, pulled out a dagger and hid it under the newspaper, pretending that he didn't see the guard at the door, and strode straight in.
The guard thought Scott had gone wrong, so he quickly got up and chased in with a fierce look on his face.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Scott walking forward. He suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and hugged the guard and slashed the dagger.
Then he took him in "intimately" by holding the guard.
Long Zhan, who was following behind, cooperated tacitly and walked over without panic to close the door, making it impossible to tell that someone had just been killed here.
Kill the guard Long Zhan and go to the backyard to prevent Emil from running away from the back door.
Scott changed into a pistol and searched for stairs online.
As soon as I reached the stairs, I saw Kamari coming down.
The two sides are tacitly aware of each other and are busy with their own affairs.
Scott felt that he had killed someone and was not sure if he was a terrorist, so he reported on a radio: "Headquarters, we just killed a steaming party guard."
Take the initiative to explain the other party’s identity to the headquarters, at least you can turn the blame and not take responsibility.
"Received, keep looking for Emil." Major Dalton replied radio.
"B2 has arrived in the backyard, B1, I have seen the target and are approaching you." Long Zhan called.
"receive."
Scott judged the surroundings and found that his location was the only way to go.
So I simply didn't walk up any further, and chose to hide in the stairwell next door, listening to the situation on the other side of the stair corridor.
really.
Soon, the sound of footsteps came, which was very messy, making the owner very nervous.
Scott judged the distance based on the sound of footsteps. When his footsteps were about to reach the entrance of the stairs, Scott rushed out and beat him unexpectedly.
Emil was not a fighter, but a fat man with a big belly.
Scott rushed out and pushed it against the wall, and fucked him twice, making his stomach juice churn and he curled up.
He lost his combat power in an instant.
"Headquarters, I've already caught the target." Scott immediately reported on radio.
"Good job, bring him back." Major Dalton sat down with relief.
"clear!"
Scott just finished replying, and Long Zhan rushed over.
"Let's go, GO." Long Zhan said.
"Man, you're a little slow." Scott's mouth was as shattered as ever.
"If I were to hurry up, I wouldn't need you." Long Zhan joked in turn.
The two of them are used to being funny and quite happy.
Breaking a quarrel will not delay work.
Long Zhan and Scott did not go to the front door because they would be seen by many people when they took Emil to the front door, which might attract a lot of people to chase him.
The back door avoids the main road with few people, which is relatively safe.
"Bang~"
A shot broke the rear door lock.
Dragon Zhan and Scott came out with Emil, walked down the iron stairs, crossed an alley, and came to the street behind.
Before leaving the street, Long Zhan stood inside and carefully observed the outside by cutting corners.
Although Emil's escape was short, it was enough for him to make dozens of calls and notify a division's people to come and save him.
You can imagine it with a toe cover, and now there must be support from outside.
To bring people back smoothly, you must avoid support.
It's also unlucky.
Long Zhan was already very careful in observing the alley, but his body shape was too distinctive, and there were just a few militants who wanted to enter the alley.
Neither party was prepared, and just met love with each other around the corner.
"Da da da da da da da da da da da da."
Long Zhan's reaction was faster, and he shot first, killing the terrorists who were in the forefront.
As the first terrorist fell, all the terrorists behind him reacted and immediately looked for a place nearby to serve as a cover, and shot wildly towards the entrance of the alley.
The pedestrians and vendors around him screamed in fear, and someone was accidentally injured and fell to the ground and screamed.
The scene was in chaos for a while!
Long Zhan wanted to rush out, but the location of the alley entrance was too bad. Enemies from all directions could shoot at the entrance of the alley.
In addition, the number of people on the other side was relatively large, and the bullets blocked the hole like rain.
Dragon Zhan was restricted in the entrance of the alley, just like a frog in the well, he could only see the part in front of him, and could not hit the enemies on both sides at all.
If you can't hit, you will have to be suppressed.
"Headquarters, we were attacked and there was no way to retreat from the back door."
Long Zhan reported to the headquarters, and at the same time, he led Amir to retreat into the alley with Scott and avoided the entrance of the alley with the most fierce fire.
"B3, find a way to support them." Major Dalton ordered Martinez.
"receive."
Martinez, who was waiting at the front door, started the car and walked around the rear door, trying to find a way to use the car to pick up Long Zhan and the others out.
Long Zhan and the others retreated into the alley, and the terrorists outside continued to press in.
In order to prevent the thrown objects from being killed, at the bottom of the alley entrance like a narrow dead end, if you throw a grenade in, there is no place to hide.
Long Zhan and Scott had to continue retreating and retreated back into the building.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as I retreated into the building, Emil suddenly fell to the ground, and saw that his white shirt on his abdomen was stained red with blood.
"Farke, that's damn."
The target was actually hit by a stray bullet. This luck was really unlucky. Scott was so angry that he wanted to curse himself.
"Headquarters, the target was shot and his injuries were very serious and he couldn't last long." Long Zhan reported to the headquarters.
"You are conducting procedures on site and you must get the information we need." Dalton reacted quickly and immediately thought of an emergency plan.
"Maybe it can be in the car, but not here. There are a large number of enemies chasing behind them and are suffering from fierce offensives." Long Zhan said.
"You can't get in the car now, you must interrogate immediately, before the target dies." Dalton asked.
“MD.”
Long Zhan had no choice but to say: "Scott, come and interrogate him, I'll help you withstand it. You must hurry up and get it done."
"Damn it."
Scott knew there was no other way, so he could only squat down and grab Emil's chin and asked, "The Scottish man's name is Letherby. Why do you want to give him money? I'll answer me quickly."
Emil stared at Scott with his eyes, just staring at him without saying a word.
"The armed enemy is entering the target building, and there are a lot of people." The drone controller at the headquarters gave feedback on the information he took.
"Scott, hurry up, there's no time." Long Zhan urged loudly.
"I know, I'm trying to figure out a way."
Scott was in a hurry and took out a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it and said, "Did you see this account? This is your transaction record, all of which were bought by the CIA."
"This is not mine, I don't." Emil finally spoke.
"No?" Scott said.
"You made it." Emil insisted.
"very good."
Scott took out another passport, opened it and said to Emil, "Did you see this? This is your passport, the credential for your trip between the United States and Israel. If you don't say it, I will release all of this. As far as I know, Zhu Hairui hates the traitor the most."
Scotter showed iron evidence, but Emil was still insisting and said, "I am already a dying person."
The potential meaning is that I am about to die, and it is meaningless whether I am a traitor or not.
"Headquarters, this guy will definitely not say it anymore. We need to leave immediately." Long Zhan saw that Emil had ambition to die and did not want to continue wasting time.
"Put the documents in his pocket and tell him that the steaming party will kill his whole family." Major Dalton said.
“Farke, Farke, Farke.”
Scott didn't want to do such a despicable thing, but now he has to do so, so he can only helplessly take his passport and bank information.
He stuffed into Emil's pocket and said, "I won't stop you if you want to die, but I will leave these on the corpse. They will definitely kill your whole family, you can do it yourself."
Emil is sixty years old, and his son, grandchildren and daughters are combined into a large group.
Because of his secret cooperation with the middle-level bureau, these people made a lot of money, and his family lived a very superior life.
Emil was not afraid of his death, and was ready on the day he worked with the CIA.
But I thought my family would die.
Emil finally broke the defense.
He said with a red face: "If you destroy all these documents and passports, I will tell you what you want to know..."
"Smack it."
Suddenly, gunfire sounded, interrupting Emil.
It turned out that the militants had rushed up and appeared in front of the passage where Long Zhan was. Long Zhan had to shoot him to death.
The gunshots are the explosion point, and they will not scare away the enemy, but will only attract more enemies.
"Hurry, take him away first."
This place is no longer safe, so Long Zhan could only hold Amir between his waist, fight back while he is fighting, and find a way to interrogate him while moving.
It is very dangerous to stay in the same place, and the structure of such a house cannot be kept under control.
Even if you stick to a certain hole, it is useless. The enemy can bypass it from other directions, or even use grenades to solve the problem.
"Da da da da da..."
The gunshots were loud.
Long Zhan and Scott cooperated skillfully and killed five enemies who had caught up with him, kicked open a door and hid in a family's house.
Throwing Emil on the sofa and lying, Long Zhan moved a big cabinet to hold the door.
Then he ran to the window and pulled the curtains, looked outside through the gaps in the curtains, and called out: "Headquarters, we really need to respond now."
"Damn it, I'm already thinking of a way. You guys get me some useful information." Major Dalton shouted anxiously and angrily.
"Fake, this guy is really crazy."
Scott half-squatted in front of Emile, took out his lighter and said while igniting the fire: "Look, I've burned them all in front of you now, you say it quickly."
"B3, where are you now? We are on the second floor on the left side of the front door."
Major Dalton was so anxious that Long Zhan could only find a way to contact him and put his hope on Martinez.
"I'm rushing over, it will take two minutes." Martinez replied.
Scott burned his passport and information here and urged Emil again: "Now your family is safe, hurry up and say it."
"Forgive me for steaming, it's for their good."
Emil first atones for his actions, and then gasps and says, "He is coming, coming from Syria, and Lesserby is going to bring him."
"Who? Who is going to come from Syria? Who is Lesserby going to bring from Syria?"
Seeing that Emile had less air in and more air, he was about to burp in the next second, Scott had to seize the time and ask him if he wanted to know.
"Zhu, Zhu Hairui."
After Emil said this name, it was like a complete mission.
When Scott heard this name, his expression immediately became extremely serious. He stood up and reported to the door with a gun: "Call the headquarters, Emil has already told me that Leatherby is going to bring Zhu Hairui over and come from Syria. Did you hear that? Zhu Hairui will come from Syria."
"I just knew."
After receiving this news today, Dalton jumped up from the chair, his face full of surprise.
...
Southwest of Moscow.
Peridelkino.
A Rolls-Royce, which had been extended to about ten meters, drove into an extremely luxurious European manor, and a large group of men in black suits were waiting at the door.
When the extended Rolls-Royce arrived at the gate, the man in black rushed up to open the car door and carried out a coffin with gold edges from it.
After the coffin was carried to the lobby of the house and the lid was opened, Victor was inside.
Victor's father, Akati Urlov, walked over with a trembling face, and his emotions broke down when he saw his son's body.
The arms tycoon who had not shed tears for many years had left tears of sorrow at this moment.
He left his white beard along his cheeks and fell to the ground.
Akati, who was only in his forties, had a son, you can imagine how much he loved Victor and how much his death had hit him.
And under this painful sorrow, anger was ignited.
Anger at the pain of killing the child!
Chapter completed!