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Chapter 151

Qin Fei looked at the J soldiers who were lying on the ground and slipped past, neatly arranged like pigs in a slaughterhouse. He squatted down and rummaged through the pocket of one of them, and pulled out a small book.

The words "chicken intestines" are written in Russian, and I can't understand them at all.

He took it and handed it to Gao Ming: "Look what this is?"

Gao Ming turned it over and said with a smile: "This is the J country border defense force."

He pointed at Molov, who was still shaking like chaff on the ground, and said: "This guy was shouting just now, saying that he was the lieutenant colonel commander of the border defense army and that his brother-in-law was the commander of the military division. Damn it!"

"No wonder these people don't look like militants. Look at their uniforms and equipment. I guess..."

Qin Fei also smiled: "80% of the people who didn't run away are indeed the border guards here."

Gao Ming curled his lips: "Don't laugh, this is a bit troublesome."

"Trouble?" Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Are you talking about fear of diplomatic repercussions?"

"Isn't that right? We are here to deal with terrorists, and now we are involved in these border guards." He shook his head, "This matter is a bit tricky."

"Gao Ming, come here!" Lei Ming stood beside the car and waved to Gao Ming.

Gao Ming ran over, and Qin Fei squatted down and took out the shrink belt from his tactical backpack, and tied up Molov like a pig.

Lei Ming tore open the waterproof canvas covering the back of the Ural truck compartment and pointed his tactical flashlight into the compartment. Gao Ming was startled by what was inside.

"Holy shit! These guys want to start a little war, right?"

In front of him, the Ural truck compartment was filled with various green wooden boxes. Judging from the Russian labels on them, there were clear Soviet-made individual weapons and RPG rocket launchers. The most eye-catching ones were

There is no standard plastic gear box with any words on it.

Gao Ming jumped into the car and opened two of the boxes.

What appeared in front of his eyes were light yellow crystal powders sealed in transparent containers. Gao Ming was shocked in his heart and looked around. There were dozens of boxes of such things, and it was estimated that there were similar ones in another car.

Gao Ming carefully opened a transparent plastic box, took out the metal tube container from his bag, and put a little vigilance into it.

From the appearance, it can be determined that this is octanitrocubane. This thing is not very sensitive to vibration and friction. It requires chemical alkaline substances to detonate, so it is quite stable from a physical point of view.

After jumping out of the car, Gao Ming said to Lei Ming without any hesitation: "Instructor Lei, I'm going to blow up these things!"

Lei Ming nodded, turned to the singer and shouted: "Singer, come here."

"What's your order, instructor?" The singer ran over with a smile.

"It exploded." Lei Ming simply said two words, pointed to the two cars, turned back to Gao Ming and said: "Those soldiers are J country government troops?"

"Yes, it belongs to the Border Guard Army." Gao Ming said, "Things are a bit troublesome. It seems that a few people have died."

"Border Guards?" Lei Ming frowned and walked towards Qin Fei's direction.

When he arrived at Qin Fei's side, Lei Ming asked: "How is the situation now? Have you taken inventory of the battlefield?"

"We have counted all the Ichkerian terrorists." Qin Fei said, "We have no casualties."

"Where are the border guards?"

"Three of them died, and six of the remaining twenty-one were injured. The others surrendered." Qin Fei nuzzled towards the ditch next to him, "They are all lying there, and the big insects are watching."

Hearing that three people died, Lei Ming frowned even more.

"Didn't I say it before?" Lei Ming stared at the J country border guards lying on the ground holding their heads. "The identities of these people are somewhat doubtful. When you attack, don't shoot at their vital parts."

Qin Fei couldn't help but said: "They have real guys in their hands, and they shot at us just now..."

"The shooting training you participated in was for nothing?" Lei Ming interrupted Qin Fei with a slight anger, "During the training, you were able to hit the head target less than 20 centimeters away from the real person, why can't you do it here?"

The students looked at each other.

In theory, Lei Ming is right, but in the actual battle just now, who can remember so much about the fight? Anyone who shoots at him will be defeated.

"Remember, even the slightest mistake in our mission may trigger international controversy. It may seem unreasonable to have strict requirements on you, but in fact it is for your own good."

Gao Ming touched his chin and suddenly said: "Instructor Lei, I have an idea."

"What can I do?"

"That guy just now..." said Molov, who was lying on the ground sifting chaff, "he said that his brother-in-law is the commander. Guess, does the Ministry of National Defense of country J know that their border guard has accepted Ichikri?"

Bribery from sub-terrorists? Does his brother-in-law know that his brother-in-law is colluding with the extremist organizations here?”

Qin Fei's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Scholar, you are so dark."

Lei Ming seemed to have guessed something, "There is no time. Do whatever you want and handle this matter well."

Gao Ming winked at Qin Fei, and the former whispered a few words in the latter's ear.

Qin Fei nodded and couldn't help but laugh.

Gao Ming walked to Molov and squatted down. Qin Fei took out his Glock 17 and squatted down too.

"Raise your head!" Gao Ming said to Morov in Russian.

Molov shook his head like a dead dog, his face stuck in the soil, his nose and tears mixed with the dirt, making himself into a big painted face, but he refused to raise his head.

He felt that if he looked up and saw someone, he would be silenced.

Qin Fei put his pistol against Moloff's forehead and roared fiercely: "Raise your head!"

Of course, Molov didn't understand Qin Fei's words, but that didn't stop him from being so scared that he almost pulled his pants again.

"My friend said that if you don't raise your head, he will open a skylight on your forehead." Gao Ming said with a smile: "If you are afraid of death, I will give you a way to survive. As long as you are willing to listen to me, the money is yours.

It's a lot of points, and you can still make meritorious deeds and still survive."

Molov suddenly stopped moving. He thought something was wrong with his ears.

"What...what you said...is true?"

He still didn't dare to raise his head.

"real."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him?" Qin Fei picked up the fat pig-like Moloff and slammed him into the front bumper of the off-road vehicle.

Then he pushed the muzzle of the Glock 17 directly into Morov's mouth and pushed the safety.

"No, no, no -"

Molov finally opened his eyes. He saw two soldiers squatting in front of him with their faces heavily smeared with special operations camouflage. His heart sank, and he secretly thought that he had really encountered a special forces unit.

However, although most of these people's clothing and equipment are made by the Soviet Union, their race does not look like a big-haired GRU or a signal flag.

mercenary?

He almost cried.

I don’t know who the Ichikerians provoked, but they actually provoked a group of elite mercenaries.

"I will listen to whatever you want me to do and do it. I just ask you not to kill me..."

He crawled on the ground again and pulled out the box of dollar bills.

"Money...the money belongs to you...all are US dollars...used all over the world..."

Although Qin Fei didn't know what Molov was talking about, he could tell that he planned to use money to bribe himself and Gao Ming.

If he hadn't been responsible for playing the bad role, Qin Fei would have laughed out loud.

However, the acting is done to the end, and now there is no time to slowly talk nonsense with Morov.

Pulling the fat pig forward, the Glock 17 equipped with a silencer fired a shot against Moloff's ear.

flutter--

The bullet was fired into the ground next to Molov's ear, and Molov could even feel the burning heat of the bullet.

puff--

There was a muffled sound in Morlov's crotch.

, a strong stench wafted, Gao Ming frowned, covered his nose and fanned.

"Holy shit! This guy is so scared that he has diarrhea!"


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