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Chapter 273: Be Careful Behind the Door

"Don't worry! He is white! I can tell black people from white people!" The polar bear rushed and replied in English with a strong Russian flavor.

The rebels on the first floor were all quickly knocked down by Da Maozi Shasa, and Qin Fei couldn't even get a shot.

The continuous firepower of the RPKS machine gun is very powerful, coupled with the ferocious fighting style of the polar bear Shasa, it is like a bull breaking into a china shop, rampaging and making a mess everywhere.

The bullets hit the sofa, walls, table lamps and other furnishings. Wherever they hit, goose feathers, sawdust, and glass fragments flew everywhere, as if there was a magnitude 9 earthquake.

Shasa's extensive fighting style gave Qin Fei a big headache. Many times he was responsible for killing and not burying the rebels. When he saw the rebels, they would just rush over and knock them down. Qin Fei had to follow Shasa to replenish his guns.

, just like an old mother.

Fighting all the way to the second floor, there were two rebels in the corridor. Since they were alert, they squatted behind the marble flower pots and fired back with R4 rifles.

Shasa finally stopped charging. At the corner of the stairs, the bullet hit the wall, and wood chips flew into the air.

Qin Fei just wanted to talk to Shasa about some tactical coordination or something. Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, Shasa cursed in Russian, pulled off a grenade, bit off the tab and threw it directly.

"Fuck-"

Qin Fei was shocked. This guy didn't even care whether there were innocent hostages in the room next to the corridor. This was completely nonsense. It is said that when the GRU attacked the Daruaman Palace in 1979, the entire palace, including the president,

Not a single person in Amin's family was left alive, and the battlefield reported that all the dead people had been hit by at least ten bullets each.

This kind of special operations is extremely rare, because members of the special forces often rely on burst shooting, and even if they need to re-shoot, they only shoot one shot in the head.

Shooting more than a dozen shots to kill a person is a completely different style from any special operations force.

boom--

The explosion of the grenade created a wave of air. The decorations in the corridor, flowers and plants, and the oil paintings on the wall were all tattered. The air wave swept these fragments and scraped them out of the entrance of the corridor. Just after the explosion, Shasha returned to the evil spirit.

Holding the RPKS machine gun, he once again played the role of the devil commander and rushed all the way.

"enough!"

Qin Fei rushed forward and pressed down the machine gun in this guy's hand.

"Shasa, we are here to find the hostages. You are making too much noise. Later, the rebels around will know that someone has broken into this place! Damn it! How did your army instructor teach you to shoot?"

"Use the most ferocious firepower to kill everything you see..." Shasa said, "the enemy."

Qin Fei's head was suddenly full of black lines. This guy was really not suitable for sophisticated combat, only suitable for fire support and destruction.

"Everyone is dead, let's see where the Rhodes family is?" Qin Fei immediately found a way to get rid of the madman Polar Bear, "Go and check downstairs to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."

Shasa glanced at Qin Fei, snorted, and went downstairs with his machine gun.

Eric the God of Thunder came up and said: "The Russians are like bears. If we let them rescue them, they will kill them together with the hostages."

Qin Fei pointed to the left, "You check the room on the left, and I'll check the right."

There was only one row of rooms on the second floor, and Qin Fei carefully checked each room one by one.

Every room was in a mess. Apparently, these rebel soldiers entered the room and started rummaging around, looking for all the belongings they could take away.

When passing by two rebel soldiers who fell to the ground, one of them had already died, and the other was not dead for the time being, but it was almost dead.

Shasa used a defensive grenade, which was extremely powerful and had many fragments. Each guy was hit by countless steel balls and fragments. The one who survived had his eyeballs blown out and several holes in his throat.

Blood spurts out.

Qin Fei carefully kicked away the gun next to him. The rebel soldier looked at Qin Fei pitifully with his only remaining eyeball, stammering and pleading: "Kill...kill...me..."

Qin Fei bent down and saw that his body was covered with holes shot by steel balls. His whole body was like a hornet's nest. He probably had several steel balls stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

The most terrible thing about this type of fragmentation damage is that if you don't die in the explosion, you will suffer in pain until the last moment of your life before the blood dries up.

Pulling out his Sig Sauer P228 pistol, Qin Fei sighed and shot him between the eyebrows.

Behind the eyebrows is the brainstem, a key area connected to the nerve center. If a bullet penetrates the brainstem, a person will die in an instant.

There was no pain. The rebel soldier just tilted his head and died.

Putting away his pistol, Qin Fei continued to walk forward and came to an iron door that was completely different from other doors.

Most of the doors here are wooden doors, but the door in front of you is an iron door, a bit like a security door.

The keyhole on the door has been shot, and there are two bullet holes, which are already somewhat loose. It is estimated that they can be opened with a bump or another shot.

Qin Fei pushed but didn't push away.

He put down the VZ58 and pulled out the pistol, because indoors, the pistol is easy to turn without the muzzle hitting things, which is more suitable for fighting in a small space.

He couldn't tell whether there were hostages or rebels inside, so he couldn't shoot at the lock rashly. Otherwise, once the broken door was penetrated, it would not be fun to kill Rhodes inside.

"Is there anyone in there?"

He first pressed against the side of the wall, reached out and knocked on the door.

"We are here to pick up Mr. Rhodes."

Suddenly there was some movement inside, as if someone was talking in a low voice, but it soon became silent again.

what happened?

There was obviously someone inside, but Qin Fei couldn't tell who was inside. He seemed to have heard two different accents of English just now, one was a pure British accent, and the other was obviously a Sierra Leone accent.

Could it be that the rebels took hostages and were hiding inside?

Qin Fei looked back to find Eric, but couldn't find him. He probably entered some house price search.

You can only go in by yourself.

Qin Fei took two steps back and kicked the door hard.

With a clang, the door was kicked open and hit the wall on the right. Qin Fei dodged in without waiting for it to bounce back.

The room was pitch dark, and Qin Fei quickly realized that he was a little uncomfortable being in such a dark environment when there was light outside.

However, he could hear heavy breathing on his left side, and a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him, like a jumping monkey, hugging him tightly from behind.

The smell of perfume penetrated his nostrils, and Qin Fei was stunned. Damn it, it was actually a woman!

In the darkness, a cold light flashed, and something stabbed Qin Fei on the neck.

Qin Fei blocked it with his left hand, grabbed the wrist, bent down and threw the black shadow to the ground, and directly pressed the muzzle of the gun, just as he was about to shoot.

Snapped--

The lights in the room are on.


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