Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ling Yun leaned on the car seat and lit a cigarette. The electronic system in front of him was still flashing red light.
The car window slowly rolled down and the crystal guard was retracted. There was a smell of burnt leather filling the surrounding area.
Black Shark continued to move forward. The rearview mirror beside him had been blown off. He turned two mountain corners and the winding mountain road had reached the bottom of the mountain. He found a spacious place to stop. Ling Yun turned over and got out of the car.
I took out all the firearms from the trunk. I hung the grenade on my waist. I got into the woods nearby and climbed over the mountain in front of me. This is where Tian Xiner is. I guess the enemy didn't know that they would come to rescue so soon. So. Now is the best time for rescue.
The mountain was covered with short shrubs and thorns. There were countless bloody cuts on Ling Yun's arms, and he felt a burning pain in his heart.
Arriving at the top of the mountain, I set up my AWM sniper rifle and had a panoramic view of the basin. It was an abandoned mine. There was a four-story building next to it. Next to the building was a simple screening equipment. It was already rusty. It looked like it had been there for a long time. There had been no births. There were several houses around it. They looked dilapidated.
There was no sign of the helicopter in the mine. It seemed that it had flown away. There were two people standing at the door of the building, holding AK47 in their hands.
"Fat man, send me the details inside. I need to know how many people there are and their specific locations."
After sending a message to his old partner, Ling Yun took out a few pieces of military compressed dry food from his pocket and a small bag of water. The compressed food was unpalatable. He could barely swallow it with the water. It was a little hard to swallow. He screwed up the M4A1 and USP pistols and silenced them. Device. At this time, the fat man replied the message.
"There are 18 people in the mine. Tian Xiner and Wang Mengting are on the third floor. They are guarded by two people. There are two sentries at the entrance of the building. People in the building keep moving around. It is difficult to determine the location."
"Okay. Don't turn off the communicator. Stay in touch at all times."
Put away the sniper rifle, carry the M4 and walk down the mountain. The sky is gradually getting darker. It is already approaching dusk.
Fatty sent a message. The special forces would arrive in two hours at the earliest. Ling Yun hesitated for a moment, but decided to take action in advance.
As night falls, there are bursts of chirping sounds of insects all around. It is now late autumn. The weather is getting colder, and the chirping sounds are also a bit pale and feeble.
We came under the drying machines, less than 100 meters away from the two guys on guard at the door of the building. They were smoking cigarettes. I don't know what they were talking about. From time to time, bursts of laughter could be heard.
Both of them were wearing camouflage uniforms, with short heads, and walkie-talkies on their shoulders. Judging from their movements and demeanor, they were probably veterans, or bodyguards, but they were definitely not terrorists.
There was always a question in Ling Yun's mind: Who kidnapped them? What were his purposes and motives?
He set up his sniper rifle and used the infrared sight to lock the crosshair on the head of one of the guys because he had a gun in his hand. The other guy had the gun on his shoulder and was smoking a cigarette, looking particularly relaxed.
After talking to Fatty on the phone to make sure no one was coming, Ling Yun decisively pulled the trigger.
Poof. The AWM sniper rifle made a slight sound. Sparks flashed. A golden light flashed across the darkness. The scope showed that one of the guys' heads bloomed like a fireworks. His body fell limply to the ground.
Before the golden bullet casing fell to the ground, Ling Yun threw the muzzle of the gun and aimed the crosshair at the guy next to him.
puff.
The guy was obviously frightened by the sight in front of him. He hurriedly reached for the gun behind his back. However, before he could reach the gun, his face blossomed and he fell to the ground. The wall next to him was bright red.
This guy is obviously not professional enough. When encountering a sneak attack, the first reaction should not be to get a gun. Instead, he should first find a safe place to hide and protect himself. Just this small mistake ended up ruining himself. 's life.
The sniper rifle was thrown aside without taking it. Ling Yun dodged and ran towards the two corpses. He turned on the safety of the M4 in his hand and loaded the bullet.
Drag the bodies of the two guys into the grass nearby and cover them up. Take off their walkie-talkies and turn them off directly.
"Ling Yun. Two guys came out. They seem to be changing the guard. Be careful." Fatty sent a message.
Nerves immediately became tense. Ling Yun's entire body was pressed against the wall.
Two guys wearing the same clothes came out and looked to the side. One of them said: "Hey, where are those two guys? Didn't they have dinner?"
"Er Zi, I think something is wrong with the situation." Another person said, his voice trembling a little.
"No. Those guys won't arrive so soon. Besides, this operation is very secretive. You won't find this place at all."
"The mission is completed. Will the boss really give us 100,000 yuan each? I will stop working then. My parents have found a partner for me. They are waiting to have grandchildren."
"Fuck. Look at your worthless look."
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The two were chatting and laughing. Suddenly, a black shadow unknowingly touched behind the two of them. Sparks flashed.
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The guy next to him had a brain swelling and blood holes all over his body. He fell to the ground and twitched a few times. He stopped moving.
Another guy turned around and was about to shoot. Ling Yun moved very quickly. He dodged in front of him and stuck his left hand on his throat. Sometimes he covered his mouth. Veins popped up on his arms. He exerted force in an instant. In the dark night, only A few crisp sounds were heard. A large glob of black blood gushed out of the man's mouth. His eyes turned white.
Dragging the body into the grass, removing the walkie-talkie, Ling Yun went into the building.
"Fat man, cover me. The enemy's position."
"Except for the two enemies on guard on the third floor, the rest are in the hall on the left. They seem to be eating."
Hearing the news from Fatty, Ling Yun was overjoyed. Let's ignore those guys eating. The key is to rescue Xin'er and Mengting.
There was a light on in the corridor. The sound of a generator could be faintly heard next to it. The light seemed very dim. And there was only a light bulb in the corner. Looking through the light, there was a thin layer of dust on the ground and rat droppings everywhere. They are all messy footprints. It seems that no one has been here for a long time.
Holding my breath, I passed through the corridor. I only heard bursts of conversation coming from the room in front. It seemed that there were a lot of people.
They should all be here. Ling Yun has the idea of forcibly rushing in and fighting. But for the safety of Xiner and Mengting, it is better to kill the two guys above first.
Climbing up the stairs, the railings were covered with dust and cobwebs, making them look decadent.
Soon I arrived on the third floor. I saw two guys standing at the door of the room not far away. Their attire was a little different from the ones outside. They were black Chinese tunic suits, Cheng Liang's leather shoes, and sunglasses buckled on their heads. They were obviously dressed in the underworld.
