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0070 Crossfire

It suddenly fell into chaos.

The NMC people had no scruples, raised their guns and fired at Chen Xin and others.

"Quick, lower your body and run towards the car!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud burst of gunfire.

When Ralph and others heard gunshots in the command center, they looked at each other in shock. For a moment, they were afraid of disturbing Chen Xin's battle and did not dare to say anything.

Anya was well concealed and her marksmanship was very accurate. Every time she fired, she took away a terrorist's life.

Her choice was very clever. Her gun was always aimed at the terrorists who could directly threaten Chen Xin and the hostages. Her cover gave the hostages a chance to run to the car, but no one was injured!

Chen Xin crushed the bottle of mineral water in his hand. Countless water splashes burst out and instantly condensed into strange-shaped ice shards, which then swept forward like a storm.

Torrent of ice beads!

These large and small crushed ices are extremely hard in texture and move so fast that they are almost invisible.

It hit the car on the opposite side, making numerous pops and holes.

Not to mention that those NMCs are just flesh and blood, how can they withstand such a covering attack similar to a rainstorm of bullets?

For a moment, there were screams, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Chen, what happened? Report the situation!" Ralph couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Anya shot the truck's fuel tank, followed by a loud bang, flames shooting into the sky, and thick smoke billowing.

The huge impact caused the NMCs who were hiding next to the truck as cover to fly out, and they fell to their death.

"Get in the car quickly! Hurry!"

The peacekeeping force's truck was blown up and failed to follow.

Chen Xin only drove a car here, but now he is a bit stretched.

Several hostages were obedient, and even the so-called royal member Irene didn't say anything, and the four of them squeezed into the back seat.

Walter Breslin opened the car door and was about to sit in the passenger seat, but Chen Xin roughly pulled him away. He pushed Walter and ran to the trunk, grinned, "Please feel sorry for yourself!" and then also

Regardless of Walter's protest, he shoved him in forcefully.

The remaining NMCs were suppressed by Anya's elusive marksmanship and did not dare to raise their heads. They could only watch as the car swept away countless dust and quickly left.

When he reached the place where Anya was lying in ambush, Chen Xin suddenly stopped and almost made Irene, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, flip over to the front.

"Why did you stop?!" she said angrily.

The faces of several other people were not good-looking either.

This place is only two hundred meters away from the firefight area, and the enemy can catch up at any time.

"shut up!"

Chen Xin shouted impatiently.

No one dared to speak.

Only Irene still muttered in a low voice: "I remember you, you are from Xia country."

Chen Xin felt disgusted for a while.

Anya jumped down from the height lightly, ran to the car in a few steps, opened the door and got in.

She keenly felt the tension in the car, glanced back, and asked, "Where's Walter?"

"The trunk." Chen Xin shook his head gently, and Anya stopped asking any more.

Chen Xin concentrated on driving, and Anya began to report: "Headquarters, the hostages are safe. Repeat, the hostages are safe. We are heading to extraction point No. 1, where we will join the American soldiers from the peacekeeping force. Estimated arrival time, ten minutes!"

The oppressive atmosphere in the command center suddenly relaxed.

"The United States has sent a helicopter to participate in peacekeeping missions and is waiting there. You will be able to go home soon." Ralph added: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Where's Yasir?"

"Yasr is dead, I don't know who shot his head off!"

Chen Xin looked at Anya in surprise, "Not you?"

"No, Yasr was shot in the head and died on the spot. The bullet was fired from outside the firefighting area, not by me!"

"What on earth is going on?" Ralph's heart became nervous again.

In recent times, even if the mission is going smoothly, there will always be changes of one kind or another. It seems that there is some mastermind behind the scenes who is deliberately confusing the situation.

He couldn't understand it for a moment.

Chen Xin was also puzzled.

Yasr was assassinated on the road. During the transaction just now, he was shot in the head!

Who is it that is so eager to take his life? Are they covering up something, or are they just deliberately sabotaging this hostage deal?

The evacuation point was quickly reached.

There was only a desert in front of him, no helicopters, and no American soldiers responding.

"right here?"

Chen Xin lowered his head and looked at the satellite positioning and said with certainty: "This is it!"

"Where are the peacekeepers? What was the name of the American commander, Hobbes? Where did he die?"

Chen Xin began to call Ralph, "Headquarters, we have arrived at the first evacuation point, but there are no American people in sight, and there is no helicopter! Repeat, there is no response, and there is no helicopter!"

"Wait a moment, contact me immediately!"

Chen Xin and Anya looked around cautiously. The people behind them were uneasy and very uneasy.

Even Walter, who had been banging in the trunk, became quiet and seemed to feel something.

Ralph soon had new instructions: "Go to the second extraction point, they are waiting for you there!"

Chen Xin frowned.

The second evacuation point is still more than ten kilometers away from here, and he must consider the safety of the hostages.

But now in the desert, there is no good way.

They can't just drive into town like this.

You know, Faruk's influence in the city is not small, and it is difficult to predict what crazy revenge he will take.

The second extraction point is also an abandoned gathering area.

It is now very dilapidated, with almost no trace left.

Fortunately, Hobbes, the commander of the United States, is waiting here with his people.

There were a few military trucks, but no helicopters.

Chen Xin suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He heard Anya's cry and seemed to notice something strange.

This is different from the planned plan.

Hobbes welcomed them warmly.

The hostages cheered even more when they saw the peacekeeping force's logo.

Walter climbed out of the trunk in embarrassment, filled with resentment.

He glared at Chen Xin hatefully, but did not dare to say anything.

"Let's go, get on our off-road vehicle!"

Chen Xin had no interest in caring about Irene and the others, but when Walter Breslin also wanted to get into Hobbs' car, Chen Xin held him back.

"You have to come with us!"

Walter looked at Hobbes, who smiled and said, "Of course."

Chen Xin mingled with the American convoy and drove forward slowly.

"We have met with Hobbes and are driving to their base. The hostages are safe."

Ralph smiled and said, "Well done!"

The convoy jolted for more than half an hour and arrived at a small village with few people.

This is not a US base.
Chapter completed!
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