The white snow on the ground reflects the starlight, and even without lights, it doesn't look dark.
In a forest not far from the hut at the foot of the mountain, eight mercenaries wearing cold-proof clothing and loaded with ammunition slowly approached the direction of the hut.
The leader was none other than Mosolite. He whispered as he moved forward, "Be careful. Although Liu Minghe only has four people, he is a wealthy Chinese man. He may be protected by experts in the dark!"
Sasna followed him and said with a smile: "The boss sent us all professional guys, so don't worry!"
The hatred between Jacob and Liu Minghe was great.
Some time ago, the Liu Group teamed up with the Su family to launch a financial attack on Sammedan Investment Bank in the Asian and European financial markets. With the sincere cooperation of the two companies, Sammedan Investment Bank not only suffered heavy losses in Europe, but also almost completely lost its business.
The assets in the Asian market have all become Liu Minghe's possession.
In today's world, the economic development of Europe and the Americas has encountered a bottleneck. The region with the most new wealth in the world is Asia. Without the Asian market, Salvador Investment Bank is struggling. Moreover, due to the shrinkage of wealth, Yago is on Wall Street.
His position has been shaken a bit.
He now hated Liu Minghe so much that it itched his teeth. When he learned that Liu Minghe's family had gone to Switzerland, he immediately used the power of the CIA and seconded six experienced mercenaries from the Middle East to kill people. Anyway, terrorism is prevalent in the world now.
Just blame this matter on a certain terrorist organization when the time comes.
The most notorious organization in the Middle East is actually a thug secretly trained by the CIA. When the news of Liu Minghe's death spreads, that organization will come to claim him.
When they reached a place dozens of meters away from the hut, Mossolit stopped and gestured to the people behind him. Then the eight people divided into two groups, and one group continued to rush towards the hut.
Another group of four people, including Mossolites, spread out on the spot, surrounded the hut in four directions, and aimed their guns at the doors and windows of the hut and other possible exits.
The firearms in the hands of the eight people were very uniform. They were all American-made M16 assault rifles with silencers on their muzzles. The four mercenaries who attacked the hut carefully climbed over the fence outside and reached the door of the hut.
A mercenary made a gesture, "You three, go in through the window, no one will be left alive!"
The three of them nodded and spread out along the wall. The mercenary who stayed at the door took out a master key, inserted it into the keyhole, and fiddled with it for a while.
With a click, the door lock was unlocked. He pushed it gently and found that there was no anti-theft chain inside. He couldn't help but raise a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth. These guys who hang out in the Middle East are basically demons who enjoy killing people. They
His favorite sounds are the victim's screams and painful moans before death.
"The door is open, how are you doing?" He asked in a low voice into the communicator.
"The window is open!"
"You can enter!"
"You can enter!"
When his companions were ready, he whispered: "Go in, leave no one alive!"
He gently opened the door and quickly stepped in. After standing at the door and adapting to the darkness in the room, he began to move forward carefully while observing the layout of the room.
At this time, a figure flashed behind the coat rack. Xia Yu quietly approached the mercenary in front of him. He held a sharp dagger in his right hand and his eyes were as calm as the black ice in winter. He approached behind the mercenary.
, looked at the back of his neck for half a second, then waved his right hand and inserted the dagger into his neck like lightning.
The sharp dagger penetrated the gap between the cervical vertebrae, cutting off the entire central nerve, and then emerged from the front of the cervical vertebrae, cutting the esophagus and throat, and finally a bright red blade emerged from below the Adam's apple.
The mercenary's eyes immediately widened, and blood instantly overflowed from his mouth. He wanted to warn, but his whole body had lost control. The blade across his neck made it impossible for him to make any sound. His body twitched for a few seconds.
, and stopped moving.
Xia Yu pulled out his dagger and was about to bring down his corpse when suddenly another mercenary came out from the opposite room. Xia Yu hid behind the corpse, raised the corpse's arm and pointed upward.
As expected, the mercenary on the opposite side fell into the trap and raised his head to look up. Xia Yu threw the dagger over with a wave of his hand.
There was a soft pop sound, and the dagger was accurately nailed to his neck. The sharp tip pierced his throat bone and penetrated all the way to his cervical vertebrae before stopping. He stared in horror, unable to think at all.
Understand why your companions attack you.
The throat was pierced, and it was impossible to scream. The mercenary was quite tough. He put his finger on the trigger with great effort, intending to fire a warning shot. Although there was a silencer on the muzzle of the gun, in fact, the silencer only suppressed the sound of shooting.
It has only been reduced to a certain level. When shooting, the noise is still at least above 80 decibels.
But how could Xia Xia Yu give him this opportunity? While throwing out the dagger, he jumped over, reached out and pulled out the dagger from the enemy's throat, and slashed diagonally downwards.
With a soft sneer, the mercenary's hand tendons and half of his wrist bones were cut off. Pulling the trigger was already an illusion. Xia Yu kept moving, stabbing upwards with the dagger, and inserted the sharp blade along the gap between the mercenary's ribs.
His heart was broken, and the mercenary twitched several times in despair before dying.
At this time, there was another noise from the room next to him. Xia Yu immediately leaned the mercenary's body against the wall, then jumped up and hung upside down from the chandelier above his head.
As soon as he jumped up, another mercenary came out of the house. Seeing his companion leaning against the wall motionless, he asked in a low voice with some confusion: "What are you doing? How..."
There was a soft click, and he never had the chance to say the next words. Xia Yu had already taken action in an instant and broke his neck. The mercenary faced back, his eyes widened, and slowly fell down.
As soon as he fell down, Xia Xia Yu threw the dagger fiercely again. With a whoosh, the dagger drew a straight line and flew towards a corner of the room.
There, the last mercenary just walked out of the corner. He felt a strong wind blowing against his face. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right eye, as if something cold had penetrated into it, and then he fell into darkness.
The dagger penetrated directly into this guy's brain, and he barely noticed any pain before dying.
After killing the four intruders without any sound, Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He went upstairs and listened outside the bedroom of Liu Mengyan and the others. Hearing that the breathing inside was very steady, he couldn't help but smile.
, "There are four more guys, try not to disturb Mengyan and the others' rest..."