Before he could completely turn the gun, a 9MM bullet pinned him to the side of the steps.
The companions on the side had no idea what was going on, because amidst the chaos of submachine guns and automatic rifles of various calibers, the gunshot of Qin Fei's Glock 18 was just like the hum of a mosquito.
Mist raised his gun and killed another cafe guard, and then rushed to the door of the cafe with Qin Fei.
"We should go up now..." Mist pursed her lips into the coffee.
Qin Fei picked up the AK47 on the ground, flipped the magazine from the dead man's body and said, "No, no one will come down from the main entrance."
Mist thought for a moment and immediately felt that Qin Fei was right.
No one uses the back door, let alone the front door?
The front door is now a mess, bullets are flying everywhere, and no one with any sense would choose to evacuate through the front door.
"Wow!" Mist grabbed Qin Fei's arm and looked at the place where Connor was hiding in front of him. Tiny chips and debris were flying everywhere. The bullets turned the iron carts into a hornet's nest, with bullet holes everywhere.
"Wait a minute! Let that guy suffer."
Seeing Mist's evil smile, Qin Fei suddenly remembered that in the morning, Lao Mi and Connor had a fight over breakfast.
Although Qin Fei had no feelings for Connor Hugo and others, now everyone was on the same boat, so he glared at Mist: "Why didn't I see that you are so narrow-minded?"
Mist still spread his hands with a wicked smile on his face.
Qin Fei stopped paying attention to Lao Mi, picked up his gun and shot at the gangsters closest to him, knocking down two unlucky guys who didn't know what happened.
"People from country Z are too serious, it's really not fun!" Mist sighed, lying down by the steps, and fired two bursts.
Soon, the situation that was very favorable to the gangsters was instantly reversed with the addition of Qin Fei and Mist.
It turned out that they relied on the large number of people to press Connor directly behind the stone bench on this side of the street, unable to raise his head. They also began to gradually close their control circle, intending to contain Connor within the smallest range and shoot him to death indiscriminately.
But what they didn't expect was that there was trouble behind them again. Qin Fei and Mist almost shot at them from behind.
This caught the gangsters off guard and immediately fell into a panic. Although there were many people, they were attacked from behind and had no chance to put up much effective resistance. Especially when Connor heard Qin Fei and others shooting, he knew that his
When the opportunity came, he took advantage of the weakened firepower from behind his hiding spot to use his R4 assault rifle to fight back fiercely at the enemies approaching him.
How could those completely self-taught gangsters be a match for a rigorously trained SAS soldier?
In less than a minute, several gang members who rushed to Connor had already received their lunch boxes and went to chat with God.
The rest of the gang also completely lost their morale, and a dozen gangsters began to flee in the opposite direction desperately.
Neither Connor nor Qin Fei and others are chasing these worthless targets. Although soldiers are never afraid of fighting, they are never bloodthirsty, especially members of the special forces. Every bullet is in front of their eyes.
Everything must be used wisely and on the most valuable target.
The whole street suddenly became clean, and all the pedestrians and vendors that could be seen before the gunfight disappeared without a trace. Apart from the corpses on the ground, the smell of blood permeating the air, and the dense bullet holes everywhere, it seemed like there was nothing
Never happened.
Connor trotted all the way and came to Qin Fei and Mist.
"Dude, thanks!"
He was unambiguous about his savior and stretched out his right hand in front of Mist.
"I want to say sorry for what happened this morning. I remember that I owe you a favor."
Soldiers always have that unique cheerfulness and atmosphere. Mist also chuckled. The little bad temper that he had held in his heart just now was gone. He also stretched out his hand and shook Connor vigorously, generously.
Said: "Okay, just remember to pay me back."
Qin Fei looked around and couldn't help but said: "It's strange..."
"What's weird?" Connor took out a stick of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Why are there no police here to take care of it?" Qin Fei said.
Connor smiled: "It's not that I don't care, it's that I'm too lazy to take care of it. There are few police officers, their wages are not high, and their morale is even lower. Here in Johannesburg, thieves are more rampant than the police. It's not that the police haven't come, they have already come. They are probably nearby.
They are waiting until all the fighting here is over before they come back to collect the bodies."
"Is there such a thing?" Qin Fei heard it as if it were a fantasy.
"Why is it impossible?" Connor said: "This is the most troublesome neighborhood in Johannesburg. The people here are either drug dealers, prostitutes, gangsters and homeless people. In the eyes of the police, it would be much easier for the people here to die.
Wouldn't it be better to save them from having to eliminate these criminals themselves and let them kill each other?"
After that, he went upstairs with the gun in hand.
Qin Fei and Mist looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
In a messy country, human lives are really worth less than dogs.
So many people died, so many shots were fired, and the police haven't even arrived yet...
Farke! That’s some insight!
Qin Fei cursed secretly in his heart.
"George, what's going on?" Connor went upstairs and searched carefully while starting to ask George, who was in charge of technical support, on the channel.
"The situation is not good. Major and Hugo saw the Holy City Army people and have already gone to pursue them. The Holy City Army fled eastward along the building. They are now in a building about 60 meters away from you.
There was a firefight."
"Okay, I'll go over immediately to provide support!" After Connor finished speaking, he turned back to Qin Fei and Mist who were searching up the stairs and said, "You two go upstairs and take a look, I'll go help the major and the others."
"OK!" Qin Fei nodded.
Connor left from behind the fire escape and disappeared outside the building.
Sporadic gunshots were heard from the east, and it was obvious that Michel and Hugo's two-man team were exchanging fire with each other.
Qin Fei was not worried that these people would not be able to cope with them. These were all people who were worth one to a hundred. Moreover, they all had automatic rifles in their hands, so there was no problem with their firepower.
There was no one on the second and third floors, and many tables and chairs fell to the ground. After the search, no one was seen at all, and there was no body.
Now there is only the fourth floor.
"Damn it, why did I have a premonition that something was going to happen?" Mist's crow mouth couldn't help but open up again.
Qin Fei rolled his eyes at him and said, "I don't care what happens between them. Now I just want to get my hard drive back. What Rhett brought over is the real thing!"
"You said..." Mist said worriedly: "Did the Holy City Army know that this hard drive was real, so they just snatched it away?"
This is what Qin Fei is most worried about.
But it's impossible to think about it. Rhett came here to make a deal sincerely. If the Holy City Army knew that the hard drive was real, wouldn't they just complete the deal? Why shoot to attract Michelle's attention?
This made Qin Fei very confused.
The most terrible thing now is not these things at all, but the hard drive! The hard drive! The hard drive!
Damn it, if the hard drive is taken away, it will really be a waste of time!
But why did the other party shoot? Why did he know that the hard drive was genuine?
The idea of stealing a dragon and turning it into a phoenix was a temporary decision made by Rhett when he was getting the hard drive from the vault. Qin Fei thought that the Holy City Army would not have the chance to know.
What is the problem with this bird situation now?
Could it be that there is a spy in the MI17 five-person team?
or……
Qin Fei couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Mist with his peripheral vision. Apart from Mist and himself, could it be Mist?