Yang Hao stood on the top of a building and shot a nail gun down to the building below. The nail gun flew out with a rope and instantly caught the railing on the edge of the building opposite. Yang Hao fixed the rope and carried the equipment on his back.
Along the rope, he slid towards the top floor of the building opposite.
Silently, like a bat flying through the night.
Below Yang Hao, there are soldiers armed with firearms, patrolling on alert. If anything unusual is discovered, the guns in their hands will be fired at any time.
This is a remote, war-torn small country. Yang Hao sneaked here to complete a theft mission.
Arriving at the roof of the building, Yang Hao fixed the rope, and then slid down along the wall. When he reached the target floor he had set earlier, Yang Hao took out his tools and quickly broke through the thick glass, silently.
Xi sneaked into the building.
Yang Hao turned on his flashlight and began to search for what he was looking for in the room. He flipped through several file cabinets one after another. Yang Hao's eyes finally lit up and he pulled out one of the densely packed documents. Using the light of the flashlight, he carefully read
After checking it for a few times, Yang Hao's eyes showed joy.
Just when Yang Hao had just put the document into his backpack, and before he had time to close the mouth of the backpack, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. Yang Hao's heart shuddered, and his body suddenly rolled forward, rolling silently on the ground.
He hid behind a desk, and while he was dodging, a crossbow arrow shot over silently, hitting the wooden cabinet in front of him with a "grab" sound, and penetrated deeply.
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Hao's vest. If he hadn't been extra vigilant, sensed the danger in advance and dodged, the crossbow arrow would have penetrated his neck and directly killed him.
He pulled out the tactical dagger with his backhand, and at the same time, a figure rushed out of the darkness, dropped the hand crossbow, brandished a short knife, and rushed towards Yang Hao.
This man seemed unwilling to alert the guards outside. He moved silently and did not use a gun. His face was covered with a hood, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.
Yang Hao held the tactical dagger and fought with him. This man's target was the backpack on the ground. Obviously, he came to seize the same thing.
The daggers collided in mid-air, making a crisp impact sound. Both of them struck without hesitation. The knives were aimed at each other's vital points. The two of them struggled for a long time. Yang Hao took advantage of the mistake and grabbed the opponent with his backhand.
The opponent's neck was pulled back by the opponent, and Yang Hao only caught the headgear.
When the hood was pulled, the blond hair fell down like a waterfall, and a charming and cold face appeared in front of Yang Hao.
Yang Hao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this guy with such fierce attacks was actually a woman.
The woman smiled charmingly at Yang Hao, but the dagger in her hand stabbed Yang Hao extremely viciously. Yang Hao narrowly avoided it, and the two of them fought again.
"who?"
Perhaps the two people's fighting tape overturned a desk, attracting the guards. There was a sound of opening the safety, and at the same time, someone shouted loudly, and the sound of footsteps approached quickly.
The two looked at each other and ran away towards the two rooms respectively. Yang Hao did not forget to bring his backpack.
Gunshots crackled quickly.
…
Yang Hao hid in a house in a small town. His shoulder was bright red. He tore up a sheet with great effort, bandaged his shoulder, and then tied a knot with his teeth.
After finding some things to fill his stomach in the house, Yang Hao suddenly heard a knock on the door and became very alert. Could it be that the owner is back?
Hiding at the door of the kitchen, Yang Hao pulled out a long and narrow fruit knife from the knife holder next to him, and quietly looked outside.
A slender figure flashed into the house. Her beautiful blond hair had been simply tied behind her head. This woman looked a little pale and walked with a slight stagger. Yang Hao looked carefully and found that her
There was a tear in the pants at the thigh, and there was a wound on the skin. It looked like it was scratched by something hard. The blood was slowly soaking through, staining the surrounding pants red.
is her!
Yang Hao was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that she hadn't escaped yet, and he didn't expect that she would choose this residential house as a hiding place. But it's not surprising. Everyone is a professional, and they choose what kind of place under what kind of environment.
Everyone knows that being a safe haven is the most advantageous, and the location chosen by Yang Hao should be regarded as the weakest place of the opponent's forces. If Yang Hao can make such a judgment, the opponent is obviously similar.
Yang Hao gently raised the fruit knife in his hand. Just when the woman was about to enter the bedroom to search and turned her back to Yang Hao, Yang Hao's hand suddenly swung out, and the fruit knife aimed directly at the woman's vest and flew away.
He passed by, fast and hard.
The moment Yang Hao took action, the woman suddenly jumped towards the ground. Yang Hao's flying knife flew past the woman's back, and even pierced a hole in the woman's raised clothes, but this fierce blow
She remembered the flying knife, but she dodged it at the last moment.
The woman reacted very quickly. After falling to the ground, she rushed into the bedroom and blocked Yang Hao's sight. Then she slowly poked her head out and saw Yang Hao at the door of the kitchen.
Both men held weapons in their hands and stared at each other coldly, like two tigers looking at each other fiercely.
After a long time, the woman suddenly said: "Let's talk."
Yang Hao stared at the woman. After a few seconds of silence, he nodded slightly: "Okay."
The woman whispered: "My name is Angelina Burke, what's yours?"
Yang Hao hesitated and said, "My name is Yang Hao."
…
A small group of six soldiers gradually approached the house where Yang Hao and Angelina were hiding. One of them was at the door of the kitchen, and the other was at the door of the bedroom. They were facing each other like this. Although there was no fighting, the air was full of people.
A tense breath.
It ignites at the touch of a touch.
The big leather boots stepped on the ground, making a rustling sound, getting closer and closer.
Both Yang Hao and Angelina became nervous. Now many people are looking for Yang Hao and Angelina. If they are discovered, it will only take a short time for a large number of soldiers to come over. Even if Yang Hao and Angelina
Both Lina and her body are made of iron, and they will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Yang Hao felt a little depressed. If Angelina hadn't suddenly rushed out and alerted the guards, he would have slipped away quietly and completed the task without alerting anyone. But now he almost died because of her troubles.
I fell out, and now I am surrounded by many people. It is really difficult to escape.
Angelina glanced at the number of people outside the window, turned back to look at Yang Hao, and made a gesture.
Six people, cooperation?
Yang Hao nodded without hesitation. He couldn't care too much at this time. If the two of them continue to fight like this, I'm afraid both of them will die here.
The door was kicked open, and a soldier walked in carefully with a gun. Yang Hao and Angelina were hiding in the kitchen and the bedroom. After several soldiers entered the room, their guns were aimed at various locations. If there was any movement,
, it’s definitely a matter of sweeping in with a shuttle.
The soldier walked into the bedroom. Just as he stepped into the bedroom, a slender but powerful hand suddenly stretched out and directly pulled the muzzle of the gun. As he moved forward, the soldier followed subconsciously.
He took a step forward, but before he could react, the black light of the knife had already entered his throat, and then left again.
Blood sprayed out as the black light left. The soldier opened his eyes wide and made a gurgling sound in his throat. He fell weakly toward the outside. The gun in his hand had already reached Angelina's hand.
It's just that Angelina didn't have any chance to shoot, because at the same time she killed the soldier, the five soldiers behind had also reacted, and the five muzzles were pointed in the direction of the bedroom, spraying bullets.
The bullets were like a waterfall, sending sawdust flying everywhere. Angelina hid behind the wall, not daring to show her face at all.
A soldier took out a grenade from his waist, and just as he was about to rip off the ring, a flying knife flew out of the kitchen and pierced his temple.
The sudden attack startled the remaining four soldiers. They all turned around and looked towards the kitchen. In just a moment, a gun stretched out from the direction of the bedroom, spitting out tongues of fire.
The remaining four soldiers were shot and fell down one after another. The TV exploded and the room was in chaos. Yang Hao slipped out like a fish. With a flick of his toes, a submachine gun was already in his hand. At the same time, Angelina
He also walked out of the house.
The two people pointed their guns at each other and looked at each other for two seconds. Angelina raised the gun first, with a smile on her face: "Happy cooperation."
Yang Hao sneered. This woman was not a simple person. If he didn't pick up a gun quickly, he really couldn't guarantee that the woman would pour the remaining bullets in the gun on him.
Angelina shouted in a low voice: "The gunfire alerted those people. They will rush over soon. We only have one way now."
Yang Hao hummed. Although the woman in front of him was very dangerous, the current situation forced the two of them to join forces.
"Find a car and rush out."
Angelina buried her head and began to quickly collect the magazines from the soldiers in front of her. Yang Hao was not slow, and he also picked up a few grenades. The two of them left the house one after another.
Yang Hao walked to a car next to him, smashed the glass with the butt of his gun, got into the cab, quickly opened the cover, and started to connect the wires. The sound of people in the distance was getting closer and closer.
Angelina got into the passenger seat and looked at Yang Hao with complicated eyes.
Finally, when the soldiers appeared in the sight of Yang Hao and Yang Hao, the car finally started. Yang Hao stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out like a roaring monster. Angelina stretched out the gun in her hand.
He opened the window on the right, aimed at the soldiers blocking the front, and pulled the trigger.