Less than 100 meters away from the Gilt Bar.
But the distance of one hundred meters was unprecedentedly long for Song Qiu. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stared at the door of the gilt bar, swallowing saliva constantly to try to suppress the tension in his heart.
Song Qiu could imagine that there were definitely many eyes staring at him at this moment.
In fact, the pitch-black muzzle was already aimed at his head.
He could be shot to death at any time.
"Brother, you must calm down." Song Qiu watched the door of the Gilded Bar getting closer and closer, while still mumbling, "I'm still young, I'm only seventeen years old, and I haven't eaten Dorayaki yet."
Song Qiu's car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Gilt Bar.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Almost at the same time, there was a gentle knock on the door of the private room where Lightning and others were...
Bang bang bang.
"Chu Chen has arrived at the door of the bar."
Everyone's eyes are fixed on it.
Outside the bar, three commandos suddenly appeared like magic soldiers descending from the sky.
No warning.
"action!"
Xiao Feng felt that the blood in his body was flowing with excitement, and he rushed forward with a single stride.
Inside the bar.
The crowd was driven into a corner, squatting one by one.
He didn't dare to say a word, for fear of angering these desperadoes and being shot dead.
From time to time there were sounds of sobbing.
"We're screwed. We don't even have a chance to call the police."
"These are desperadoes from abroad. How could they keep an eye on us?"
"Mom, I will never go to nightclubs again."
Wan Bingshan has never been so calm at this moment. He kept a certain distance from Yang Wenhu and Xiaoyu, and their eyes were fixed on the Black Scythe mercenary closest to them.
In the box, the door opened, a figure stepped in, and then closed the door.
Ye Shaohuang looked over, his expression instantly horrified, his eyes seemed to freeze instantly, and like a conditioned reflex, he staggered back a few steps, almost tripping over, and his lips trembled as if they were equipped with springs.
"Chu...Chu...Chu Chen!"
Ye Shaohuang's expression was in disbelief.
As for the news just now, didn't Chu Chen's car just park at the door of the bar? Why did Chu Chen appear here so suddenly?
Even if Chu Chen came to the bar, it would be impossible to find it so quickly.
How did he know about this box?
In just a short moment, countless question marks popped up in Ye Shaohuang's mind.
Why didn't anyone outside find Chu Chen?
Lightning and Seal also stared at Chu Chen with cold eyes.
Somewhat unexpected.
boom!
Gunshots were heard outside.
Han Jian's face changed and he shouted angrily, "Chu Chen, do you dare to call the police?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jian stretched out his hand, took out a gun, and pointed it at Chu Chen...
call out!
An extremely cold light flashed past.
Han Jian let out a scream.
There was a sharp fruit knife stuck in the palm of his hand.
"When I came here just now, I brought a knife for you to eat fruit." Chu Chen said. He was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at Lightning and Seal.
These two big fish are his real opponents tonight.
Ling Ling was also not in a hurry, with a cold look on his lips, so what if he called the police? The weapons of the Black Scythe mercenaries were transported to Chancheng at great cost tonight. Ordinary policemen encountered their group of firepower.
Powerful mercenaries are no match at all.
What they will face is one of the best mercenary teams from the war-torn areas of the Middle East.
Lightning is looking forward to the news that the other party has been wiped out by the group.
As for the gunshot just now, it came from Wan Bingshan!
A sound, a sound.
Just like the sound of firecrackers.
From the first sound, the screams kept echoing on the eaves of the gilt bar.
Wan Bingshan fired three shots in a row, and three mercenaries fell down.
The other mercenaries reacted suddenly, and just when they were about to take action, there were sounds from two other directions almost at the same time.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Wenhu and Xiaoyu shot at the same time, and the gunshots were like thunder.
"Son of a bitch!" one of the mercenaries yelled, raising his gun to shoot at the crowd, "Let's all die!"
boom!
One shot to the head!
The person who fired this shot was Xiao Feng, the leader of the ninth group of the Special Operations Bureau's assault team!
Behind Xiao Feng, a heavily armed assault team appeared like ghosts.
Everywhere in the windows, entrances and exits, and even outside the balcony on the second floor, figures appeared one after another, like divine soldiers descending from the sky.
Flames spurted out from the muzzle, and the members of the Black Scythe mercenaries fell down one by one.
"withdraw!"
"Take cover!"
"Fuck! What happened?"
The entire Black Scythe mercenaries were stunned.
They are well-trained Black Scythe mercenaries, mercenary killers who dominate the mercenary world and grew up in the flames of war.
What scene have you not seen before?
Even if they are surrounded and suppressed, they will not be beaten to the point of doubting their life.
But at this moment, everyone was confused.
They didn't even have a chance to shoot.
Someone has observed very clearly that as long as he raises his hand to shoot, he will be directly shot in the wrist, and blood will flow.
Such complex terrain, dim lights, so many people, and noisy screams... How did they do it?
No resistance at all!
The commando team of the Chinese Special Operations Bureau staged a textbook-like speedy rescue.
The inside should be coordinated with the outside, and the thunder will sweep away.
Three groups of special operations assault teams, with a total of sixty people, engulfed the thirty or so Black Scythe mercenaries like tigers descending from the mountain.
At this time, Song Qiu, who had already gotten out of the car and walked into the bar, stretched out his little head, and then sighed, "After one operation, there is not even a bit of scum left."
The battle is over.
The China Special Operations Bureau action team used actions to prove why China is a forbidden land for mercenaries.
Wan Bingshan glanced at the time and was stunned.
From the moment he fired the first shot to now...
Four minutes and thirty seconds.
The battle ended in five minutes, thirty seconds earlier than the five minutes ordered by Senior ‘Fisher’!
"sharp!"
Wan Bingshan couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"Although Senior 'Fisher' is not at the scene, he actually knows all the situations here, strategizes, leads the overall situation, and wins thousands of miles away." Wan Bingshan sighed, with admiration in his eyes, "Senior of Tianwang Palace, really
too strong."
Yang Wenhu and Xiaoyu also deeply agree.
Xiaoyu said, "The key is that senior Angler can even predict how long it will take to defeat the opponent. This requires a sophisticated control of the strength of both parties."
Yang Wenhu thought for a while and finally choked out a sentence, "Yes, what the team leader and Sister Xiaoyu said is so right."
"Four minutes and thirty seconds."
At this time, Xiao Feng, who had already stepped up to the second floor, glanced at the time and smiled.
mission completed!
This chapter has been completed!