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Chapter 295

early morning.

The sun has just risen.

The woods on the east, west, north and west sides of the riverside manor were filled with light mist.

More than a hundred armed men were scattered in the woods, like ghosts, quietly approaching the manor covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres.

The M4 carbines in their hands have been equipped with long silencers.

Don't make too much noise, any resisters will be killed.

This is an order from above.

A tough armed man holding a gun stepped forward with his right foot, stepped on the soft ground, and suddenly sank in, half of his leg almost sinking into the ground.

The man fell to the ground.

"ah......"

The screams were shrill and harsh.

People around looked at him in astonishment.

Several people nearby rushed to help the screaming man.

"Be gentle...my feet...ah..."

The man who stepped on the trap was in so much pain that he almost fainted when his companion moved him.

The two men carefully took out the injured man's right leg.

People around him gasped or turned pale with shock when they saw the metal trap clamping the bear's ankle.

If a person's leg is clamped by this kind of clamp, he or she may become lame, or even suffer amputation.

boom!

The sound of the explosion startled the birds living in the forest.

Birds flew away in flocks.

The unlucky guy who triggered the booby trap also suffered disaster for the two people around him.

The soil is covered with dead branches and fallen leaves.

The three fell down and remained motionless.

The people in the forest are all timid.

On the helicopter.

Belfort heard the explosion, picked up the radio, stared and asked: "Joseph, what happened in the woods to the north of the manor?!"

"Boss, there are traps in the woods, and many people have been killed or injured."

"trap......"

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Balfour's face turned ugly. He couldn't help cursing, and ordered his subordinates to "carry away the dead and wounded, and attack the people on the river from the front!"

Take away the dead and wounded.

The Intelligence Bureau's principles for doing things are to avoid falling into the trap of others.

on the water.

Five speedboats docked.

Thirty militants landed.

The manor castle-style villa faces the river.

Between the villa and the river is a large lawn, unobstructed and unobstructed.

Just as the thirty armed men were advancing slowly, wary of booby traps and traps, gunshots were heard from more than a dozen windows in the front of the villa at the same time.

More than a dozen militants were knocked down by bullets.

Half of the fallen militants had their heads shot.

Others hurriedly got down and shot wildly at the villa.

In just a few seconds, the front wall of the villa was covered with bullet marks.

Door and window glass broken.

The sight is horrifying.

However, the buildings in country W and country E have very thick walls.

The walls of this villa are more than half a meter thick. Bullets fired from a 12.7 mm caliber sniper rifle, let alone an M4 carbine, may not be able to penetrate the wall.

Chen Hao's people were relatively safe hiding behind the wall, but the flying glass shards, sawdust, and dust made them look disgraced.

The gorgeous decorations, furniture, walls, and crystal chandeliers were all blown up by bullets flying in one after another.

Chen Hao hid behind a pillar in the lobby on the first floor, staring at the main entrance of the villa, wondering whether he should rush out to attract firepower and eliminate the enemies one by one.

Outside.

in the sky.

Belfort, who was sitting in the helicopter, witnessed the tragic death of his own people, and then he realized how powerful the opponent hidden in the villa was, and he gritted his teeth.

Tick ​​tock!

The satellite phone rang.

Belfort answered the phone.

"I heard that a dishonest cat appeared in your house last night."

"It is indeed a cat..."

"Why is it so noisy over there?"

"Mr. Hunter, I'm on a helicopter and I'm going out to do some errands. It's too noisy. I won't talk about it for now. I'll treat you to a drink on the weekend."

Belfort found an excuse to hang up.

Old Hunter.

On the surface, he is the counselor stationed in W, but in fact he is responsible for intelligence work.

The two belong to different systems.

Collaborate with each other and supervise each other.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the villa.

Things have gotten serious.

It's hard to hide it anymore.

Today we must snatch back people and things, and make up for the crime.

"Get the stuff out of the box!"

Balfour made a decision and ordered his subordinates.

The subordinate opened the long metal box and took out the rocket launcher. There were three rockets in the box.

Belfort opens the helicopter door.

"Give it to me."

"yes!"

The subordinate handed Belfort the launch tube loaded with rockets.

Belfort went into battle personally, aimed at the villa, and pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

The rocket flew out and hit the front door of the villa with a trail of smoke.

Two luxurious wooden doors of the villa exploded and turned into flying fragments. Layev and Lu Wei, who were hiding on both sides of the door, suffered the impact of the explosion and fell to the ground.

"Everyone, be careful, it's an RPG!"

Lu Wei, who had been on the battlefield, shouted and rolled on the spot at the same time, reacting very quickly.

Although Laev is a KGB agent, he has been lurking in country W for many years and lacks experience in dealing with hail of bullets. He was not injured, but was a little confused.

He didn't notice that half of his body was exposed.

A militant crawling on the lawn, his eyes locked on half of Raev's body through the open front door of the villa, quickly took aim, and pulled the trigger.

Villa hall.

Chen Hao rushed to Laev's side as quickly as a ghost and pulled Laev.

The next second, a string of bullets shot into the door and landed on the ground where Laev lay. The marble floor tiles shattered instantly.

Laev, who was dragged into a blind spot by Chen Hao, was heartbroken.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Laev was horrified and thanked Chen Hao.

"You stay with me through thick and thin, and I save you, that's what you should do." Chen Hao said while staring at the sky outside the window, where a helicopter was hovering in the sky.

"The opponent has an RPG, so defending will be very passive!"

Ma Ming shouted to remind Chen Hao.

Everyone was in a heavy mood.

If another seven or eight rockets fly in through the doors and windows, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Can you shoot down that helicopter?"

Chen Hao asked Ma Ming.

Ma Ming, who was squatting behind the circular pillar, quickly glanced out the window and said to Chen Hao: "That's a Black Hawk helicopter. It's very solid and it's three hundred meters away from us. If a bullet hits it, it will be difficult to seriously damage it unless there are 12.7

mm caliber sniper rifle.”

"It's not a sniper rifle with such a large caliber, so I thought of a way to take it down."

Chen Hao suddenly rushed to the villa door.

"Master Chen!"

"boss!"

Lu Wei Ma Ming exclaimed.

Laev was stunned.

Chen Hao moved forward without hesitation.

Dozens of people who were guarding the villa saw the young boss rushing out of the villa. Some were shocked and some admired him.

No fear of death.

Facing the hail of bullets.

Those tough guys from Blackstone who have been on the battlefield cannot be as decisive as Chen Hao.


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