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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight attack and kill

Tie Jun took out his canvas bag from the overhead luggage compartment. In his back seat, Major Hoffman also stood up, holding the same canvas bag as Tie Jun in his hand, and a group of six people filed off the plane.

Hoffman originally looked down on the Iron Army, and it was even more unacceptable for Major Hoffman to want his brother to obey his orders. However, after seeing the terrifying combat power of the Iron Army, Hoffman chose to obey.

This powerful yellow man deserves his own obedience.

Strong people are always easy to convince, and this sentence is the same no matter what industry it is in!

"Tie, are we going out like this?"

Holding a forged passport in his hand, he followed Tiejun towards the airport passage. However, Hoffman felt a little guilty. When he was a mercenary, when he was performing a mission, he had never secretly sneaked in and killed the enemy cleanly.

Retreat immediately. This is the first time for such a swaggering entry. Thinking about it frightens Hoffman. He is not afraid of death, but he was shot to death with a machine gun for no reason, but he was unarmed.

This is the tragedy of a soldier!

Tiejun's fluent French was also one of the main reasons that impressed Hoffman: "You don't need to worry about this. The person who asked us to perform the task is the big shot in this country. He will arrange everything. We just need to get the arms and then suddenly

Once the target is dead, you can evacuate!"

Hoffman nodded. Assassinating a certain military and political figure was just a piece of cake. This was not the first time they had done it. Their team had the world's top snipers.

"What's the retreat route?" Hoffman asked. He had always given orders by himself. Now that he had become the number two person, he was still a little unaccustomed to it. He always felt that everything was out of his control.

Tie Jun stopped and said: "The mission is completed, sneak into South Korea, then all change their identities, join the tour group, and return to the Philippines in batches!"

Hoffman nodded, quite rigorously, but Tie Jun added: "I will not interfere with your command, we are just a cooperative relationship!" Although Tie Jun is also proficient in firearms, he also knows nothing about commanding such tactics.

Shi Zhong has also explained this.

Hoffman nodded, with an excited expression on his face. It has been half a year since he joined the special operations brigade. These six months have been either training or training. This time, he can finally regain his former glory.

In order not to attract attention, Hoffman's men arrived in three groups on three flights of different airlines. In the evening, including the Iron Army, a total of 16 people gathered in an underground warehouse in Ikukans State.

Two Russians met and brought them here. Looking at the various weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, Tiejun and Hoffman were a little confused. Is this a military weapons depot?

Various submachine guns, grenades, large-caliber sniper rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, several 140 mm caliber mortars, and boxes of bullets, all of which are factory-new.

"You can choose the weapons here as you like. They don't have any markings. Even so, you must destroy them afterwards!" a Russian said.

Another Russian said: "Tonight, the target will have a private meeting with his lover. It is the perfect moment!"

"Aha, then brothers, let's start working. Choose your favorite weapon. Luce and Jeff, you two are in charge of the mortar."

Hoffman commanded, each of the fifteen soldiers stepped forward to choose the weapon that suited them. Some were holding submachine guns, some were holding assault rifles, and some were holding large-caliber sniper rifles. The Tiejun stepped forward and chose two pistols.

A set of two guns, with magazines stuffed into the waist. Judging from their caliber, you can tell that they are extremely powerful.

Half an hour later, a container truck and four off-road vehicles set off from the road.

Boris looked like a middle-aged man in his fifties, with dots of white hair on his temples. If someone said he was sixty-five years old, others would not believe him. He had a rosy face and well-maintained skin. He walked into the manor.

, said to an assistant beside him: "Where is Yegor?"

Yegor refers to Alexandro.

The assistant said respectfully: "I arrived in Hangzhou, China yesterday, and have already met with the Chinese local government!"

Boris nodded and snorted coldly: "What happened last time, I don't want it to happen a second time. Since it has already failed, don't try it a second time. Yegor has been running this place for twenty years, and it is not

We can shake it, and I hope he can succeed in this election!"

The assistant flattered: "If he can succeed, then you will be the chief executive here, and this will be your world!"

Boris smiled and nodded: "So we just need to wait quietly!" After a few words, the assistant exited, and Boris walked up to the second floor. His little lover had already taken off his clothes and was lying on the bed obediently.

Waiting for himself to enjoy it, thinking this way, even though he was sixty-five years old, Boris immediately had a physiological reaction.

On a road outside the manor, several cars were parked on the roadside, and a group of big men in special uniforms were heavily armed and guarding the surroundings.

Looking at the architectural drawings that had been memorized in his mind, Hoffman said helplessly: "Okay, let's discuss the annihilation tactics again. Uh-huh, first, the snipers will kill the two clear sentries at the door, and"

Ten minutes later, the 14 soldiers led by Hoffman were ready to go. Hoffman said to the iron army beside him: "Tie, let's do it?"

Tie Jun nodded and said: "Remember, no one in the manor can go out!"

Hoffman nodded, made a gesture, and made only a faint sound. More than a dozen figures were quickly approaching the manor. Hoffman said to the intercom: "Prepare the sniper, take action in five seconds, make sure the iron

The door is unguarded!”

He immediately looked at the two soldiers who were playing with the mortars next to him and said: "I have told you the approximate direction. If you can't hit it with one shot, I will kill you with one shot!"

The two soldiers smiled and said: "If we can't hit, don't waste your bullets, we will do it ourselves!"

In the manor, on the second floor of the luxurious villa, Boris opened the door and looked at the blurred bathroom glass steamed by the heat. The graceful and concave figure swallowed and was about to rush in excitedly. Suddenly, "Boom

"With a loud bang, Boris felt as if the earth was shattering, and his eardrums were almost shattered. Then a violent wave of air rushed out of the bedroom and knocked him over.

His body fell to the ground, and he was horrified to see that the bedroom he was about to walk into had been turned into ruins, and the beautiful girl who was taking a bath made no sound after she let out a scream.

The defense system in the manor sounded a piercing alarm, and the bodyguards were immediately alert and took out their weapons. Some ran up to the second floor to protect Boris, and some went out to check.

Listening to the fierce gun battle outside, Boris's lips trembled: "Damn it, what's going on? Is someone breaking into the house and robbing it?"

The assistant was a little flustered and said: "I just called the police station. Their people will be here soon. We just need to hold on for a while!"

"Sir, retreat!" one of the dozen or so bodyguards guarding Boris said.

"Retreat? You have so many people and so many guns, how dare you say retreat? I spent so much money raising you just to retreat in case of danger?" Boris almost jumped up.

The head of the bodyguard had beads of sweat on his head and said anxiously: "The enemy's firepower is so strong that the brothers outside can no longer bear it. If we don't retreat, it will be too late!"

Boris was worried. He just felt that these so-called elite bodyguards were rubbish and made him feel completely insecure. He shouted: "Andre, Andre!"

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a Russian man walked out from somewhere, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had not heard the approaching gunshots outside.

More than a dozen bodyguards aimed their guns at the Russian men, but Boris stopped them by shouting: "Damn it, put down your guns, you all, get out, and be sure to kill the invading gangsters."

"But for your safety," the bodyguard hesitated.

"You don't need to worry!" Boris shouted, "In ten minutes, I hope to hear the gunshots fall." After more than a dozen bodyguards exited, Boris' assistant whispered: "Boss, this"

Boris ignored him, but smiled and said to the Russian man: "Andre, please escort me out!" Since he saved Andre a year ago, Andre has been guarding him.

, his strength makes him feel at ease.

Andre nodded, but there was no expression on his face: "My responsibility!"

"Damn it, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and leave through the secret door at the back, Andre will protect our safety!" Boris shouted at the dazed assistant, not bothering to pay attention to him, and walked quickly downstairs.

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Hoffman raised the assault rifle in his hand slightly, and a bullet penetrated the eyebrow of a bodyguard who rushed out of the hall on the opposite side. He shouted to the soldiers around him: "Kill them, kill these stupid Russian pigs!"

The powerful firepower cannot be resisted by the pistols of the bodyguards in the manor. Occasionally, some bodyguards armed with powerful shotguns are quickly killed by snipers hundreds of meters away.

The scene was like the wind blowing over a wheat field, overwhelming it in one direction!

Here, Boris and the other two walked down the hall.

"The efficiency of the police station is getting lower and lower. This time when I go back, I must replace the original chief. Damn it, is this how they use taxpayers' money to do things?" Boris cursed,

As he walked quickly towards the front, few people knew about the existence of the secret door.

The assistant following him smiled bitterly, feeling sorry for the unlucky director. This manor was far away from the city, very far out in the suburbs, and it would take an hour or two for the police to arrive even if they tried their best to get there.

Suddenly, Andre stopped, grabbed Boris behind him, raised his right hand, and a cold light shot out towards the top of his head.

"Tsk!"

There was a sound of tearing clothes, and the figure who jumped down from the second floor flipped over, and then firmly blocked their way. However, there was a three-inch long tear in the cuffs on his arms, which was different from his straight body.

The suit is uncoordinated.

Tie Jun looked at Andre in surprise. He didn't expect that he would encounter a person with superpowers on a task that he thought was extremely simple. He couldn't help but look solemn on his face, but he was relieved to see that Boris didn't escape. (

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