Mark Payne was outside the door thinking about how to break in safely without causing casualties. If it were in the Middle East before, just throwing a grenade in would be enough, but that doesn't work now.
His understanding of the current situation is that both parties are illegal.
The killers inside the door used silenced pistols like them. Didn't Mark Payne and others do this because they were afraid of offending the official power of these European countries?
Then it is not a big problem no matter how many of these people die. Mark Payne gestured to the members of the combat team, and a team member with a rope on his back quickly ran towards the fourth floor. After finding the corresponding position on the fourth floor, he shot directly.
Lock the door.
After entering, he found someone living there, a man and a woman. Before the other person could react, he pounced on him. With two quick flicks of his arm, he accurately knocked out the couple who were enjoying life in bed...
The member of the combat team took off the rope from his waist and fixed the rope with the hotel's safe in the room as a fulcrum. He said to the headset intercom: "We are in place!"
Mark Payne's voice came from the earphones: "Wait for my order and prepare for a raid."
If you enter through the front door, you will definitely encounter fierce resistance. The door is so big, and there is no explosion-proof shield on your side. If you want to enter, you will have to make sacrifices.
Although Mark Payne is cold-blooded and cruel, these team members have been with him for three years, and the feelings between comrades are not something ordinary people can understand.
Therefore, after so many years of fighting, if you can save the lives of your teammates, you still have to do so.
To put it another way, there are also combat team leaders in CIA who complete tasks regardless of cost. Sometimes they even use their lives to complete tasks.
But what happened in the end was that no one was willing to transfer to that combat team!
Mark Payne doesn't want that kind of situation to happen to him.
To be honest, compared to performing missions in Europe, he still prefers the Middle East and Africa, where the real battlefields are.
At the same time, Ren He was running wildly in the dark night, and the light rain was still falling. The night was darker than before, and the moonlight was no longer visible.
The distance of several hundred meters would not have much impact on Ren He now, even if he was carrying dozens of kilograms of firearms.
Normally, the wetness of the rain on his body would make him feel irritated, but today, all Ren He felt was excitement, as if this was the life that was most suitable for him.
There was an element of restlessness flowing in his blood now.
A factor burned, and in the blink of an eye, the blood all over his body also burned.
Originally, Ren He was depressed because the person he encountered in Europe this time might not be CIA, but now it turns out that fate has not disappointed him.
Shouldn't the protagonist in comics have a destined enemy? When the BGM sounds, the blood should burn!
Ren He felt a little happy when he thought of this. He was now pretending that Cia was his destined enemy in the game of life.
But this state of being second best is probably limited to tonight. This battle tonight is the meaning of Ren He coming to the Netherlands.
Ren He came to the hotel front desk to check in, and chose the 7th floor, which happened to be condescending!
When they got on the elevator, Ren He started to contact Xu Nuo: "Block all the check-in records and surveillance videos of this hotel, and then keep what I told you last time..."
In this way, no one would know that he was here tonight.
When Ren He reassembled the sniper rifle in the newly opened room of the hotel, Xu Nuo had already told him that it was done. Ren He suddenly felt that it was a blessing to have such a long-range teammate like Xu Nuo in his ordinary life.
By the way, shouldn’t there be a master hacker by the side of the agent protagonists in the movies?
Ren He suddenly felt like he was experiencing life in a movie. This was something he had never experienced in his previous life.
When watching Mission: Impossible in his previous life, Tom Cruise climbed cliffs and skyscrapers with his bare hands, and he was able to do it in this life too.
Now think about it, Zhang Ming and others always want to encourage Ren He to film, but how can filming be as exciting as it is now to experience the movie life?!
Ren He took a deep breath. He once practiced sniping in New York. He was the most hated enemy of the National Security Agency at that time. Now he is going to snipe again. The last time was to protect Yang Xi's safe evacuation, and
This time, he did it for himself.
Although entry and exit information is not easy for the other party to obtain, after all, it is something in the systems of various countries, and the United States has not yet become the world's hegemon.
But they forced Ren He not to use his own ID even if he stayed in a hotel abroad, and he had to remain anonymous.
The CIA wanted to put him under house arrest in China, but they never asked Ren He if he was willing!
I'm afraid CIA themselves have never thought that they, who are now the dominant intelligence agencies in the world, will encounter a maniac like Ren He who truly regards life as a game!
A promising voice sounded in the Bluetooth headset: "I have left all the things that should be left behind. I am evacuating. It will take time to clear the traces."
"Okay, be careful," Ren He was completely relieved.
Just a few hundred meters opposite the AD Building Hotel, Ren He picked up his sniper rifle. Through the scope, he saw just outside the room where the battle took place in the opposite hotel. A black figure had fixed the rope and was standing on the fourth floor.
By the window, ready to pounce from the balcony at any time.
Ren He knew very well that this was someone from the CIA. However, it was not the time to shoot yet.
The so-called enemy of his enemy is his friend. Ren He has nothing to do with Allen, so these killers have no interest or hatred for him.
It's better to use these people to fight against the CIA together, so that your identity can be blurred.
Ren He's breathing began to slow down. No one would hold such a large sniper rifle and shoot like him, because they could not remain as steady as Ren He and were not afraid of recoil.
Moreover, with a gun body weighing several dozen kilograms, your arms may tremble slightly if you hold it for more than ten minutes.
When shooting accurately from a long distance, a deviation of 2 millimeters may cause the final target to be several meters or even ten meters away.
Ren He's breathing was long, he was waiting for the best opportunity.
At the next moment, the figure on the fourth floor opposite grabbed the rope and started to jump down. Ren He could see through the scope that the door of the room was knocked open in an instant. This was CIA trying to break through the killer's defense line from both sides!
At this moment, Ren He pulled the trigger!
A huge flame burst out from the muzzle of the sniper rifle, and a long and narrow bullet instantly penetrated the floor-to-ceiling window glass in front of Ren He and penetrated into the dark rain curtain outside. The rain curtain was swept away by the huge airflow, full of murderous intent!
