Seeing Qin Fei stop, Diego asked in a low voice for fear of attracting others' attention.
But his words still alerted the guards around him.
The guard nearby was surprised when he saw Diego suddenly speaking English. He stopped what he was doing and looked at him warily.
"you know English?"
One of the guards looked at Diego.
This confusion is not surprising at all. Both Diego and Qin Fei are dressed as Somalis. It’s not that Somalis don’t speak English, but most of them only know Somali and Arabic.
Somali is not an official language, so it is not very popular.
Only then did Diego realize that he had spilled the beans, and for a moment he was so shocked that he was sweating profusely.
At this moment, Qin Fei suddenly pulled out the USP silenced pistol from his waist.
At the same time, Campbell at the door turned around and drew his Beretta pistol.
But after all, his movements were half a beat faster than Qin Fei's.
Although Cambert is also an elite mercenary from the Buffalo Camp of the South African Foreign Mercenary Regiment. He has rich combat experience and is a veteran in commanding operations, but he is still inferior to Qin Fei in rapid shooting with a pistol.
Qin Fei's pistol fired first, and the bullet hit Cambert's neck. The distance was too close, and the bullet fired by the USP pistol directly penetrated the front and back of the neck, and a bloody arrow sprayed out.
Campbell grabbed his throat and hit the door, falling down.
The two beast camp guards were as if in a dream. They never thought that a Somali soldier would suddenly look at Cambert with a gun, and his marksmanship would be so accurate that one blow would kill Major Cambert.
Before the two of them could make any reaction, Qin Fei didn't even look at them, and directly rewarded each of them with a bullet, one on the left and the other on the right.
Since the two guards were standing on both sides of Qin Fei, bending over to hold the money, the situation was like giving Qin Fei's head to brush his head.
Qin Fei pressed the muzzle of his gun almost against their foreheads and pulled the trigger.
Blood and brains burst out from the back of the guard's head, like a firecracker thrown into the mud, exploding and splashing across Diego's head and face.
"God, what have you done!? Farque! Farque!" Diego wiped his face, desperately wiping the still hot brains from his face, cursing.
Qin Fei shot without consulting him at all. It can be said that at that moment, he almost peed in his crotch.
Only then did he realize that what Zunni had said before about praising Qin Fei was not because his sister had developed a love interest and had fallen in love with the pretty boy, so she blew Qin Fei to the sky.
This guy is simply a evil star. Three people, from different angles, were knocked down by him in an instant.
In Diego's eyes, Qin Fei was frightened and frightened. Only the best soldiers have such calm and calm adaptability and handling ability.
Qin Fei stood up and walked straight towards Major Campbell who fell to the ground.
Diego panicked for a while. After all, this guy was not really a complete idiot. He was trained at least. He rushed to the door and looked around, fearing that someone might suddenly come.
In the fighting arena, Cambert's men and the Somali tribe soldiers were still busy doing their own thing. No one knew that in the financial room on the second floor, Cambert had been knocked down by Qin Fei.
Coming to Cambert with a gun, Qin Fei stepped on Cambert's hand holding the gun, stepped on his pistol, and kicked it away.
Then he frowned and gently pulled down the scarf with his left hand, revealing his true face.
"I'm very surprised how you knew I was pretending."
Campbell looked at Qin Fei, his pupils filled with despair.
Just now, a small detail about Qin Fei was revealed. Cambert walked to the door and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He planned to turn around and draw a gun to restrain Qin Fei. Unexpectedly, the wolf missed him and was bitten by the wolf.
Blood continued to flow from Cambert's fingers, and the cavity effect caused by the bullet tore his trachea, esophagus, and arteries, making it impossible to answer.
He could only cover his wound with both hands, but it was of no avail. The consequences of a damaged artery could not be stopped with his hands.
He looked at Qin Fei's hand for a moment, then looked away.
Qin Fei raised his hand and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
He used Diego's combat paint to blacken his face, but he forgot to paint his palms and wrists, and he didn't wear tactical gloves. The color of the palms exposed outside the clothes did not match the color of his face at all.
"Oh! I understand." He nodded.
After saying that, he quickly took some more oil paint and painted his hands black.
The massive blood loss made Cambert weak, with chills all over his body and tingling sensations that preceded various organ failures.
He looked at Qin Fei with pleading eyes, and the latter immediately understood.
"You want me to kill you?" Qin Fei asked.
Campbell nodded. He knew that he had no chance at all. Death might not be the best option.
Qin Fei thought for a while, raised his hand and shot Cambert between the eyebrows, sending him to see God, then dragged his body back into the room and threw it into an inconspicuous place behind the table.
"Come here and help!" Qin Fei squatted on the ground, took out a grenade, pulled out the safety ring, and pulled out the safety buckle. Then he found a roll of transparent tape on the table and wrapped the reed tightly.
After wrapping one, I threw it into the pile of US dollar bills.
"What are you doing?" Diego's eyes almost fell to the ground when he looked at everything Qin Fei did.
"Bring me some shredded paper or other things that can be burned!"
"What are you going to do!?" Diego seemed to understand what Qin Fei was going to do, this guy was going to burn the cash here!
He said distressedly: "Can you please stop burning..."
"Can you take this kind of place out? Do you think you can get the money in the end?" Qin Fei looked at the miser coldly, "Don't risk your life here! Go get the things I want and pile them up.
Up there, when I light the fire, you go outside and shout in Somali that there is a fire here and someone will come to put out the fire soon!"
Diego swallowed, his eyes filled with greed and reluctance, and his feet felt like they were filled with lead and couldn't move away.
"Holy shit!" Qin Fei was so anxious that he was extremely bored with people like Diego. He didn't look like a special forces officer at all.
"If you don't go, I'll shoot you!"
After saying that, he pulled out the gun and pointed it at Diego.
Diego was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and finally his mind came to his senses. Qin Fei was right, he and Qin Fei simply couldn't take away more than 100 million cash here.
He hurriedly searched for a pile of waste paper from his desk and the wastebasket, and piled it all on the dollar bills.
Qin Fei threw the third grenade with the safety clasp removed into the pile of U.S. dollars, then picked up a piece of waste paper, lit it, and threw it into the pile of paper.
The fire soon started raging, and thick smoke began to spread everywhere, pouring out of the windows and doorways.
Diego and Qin Fei left the financial room, walked to the edge of the stands, and shouted at the guards and Somali soldiers who were moving bodies below and patrolling everywhere: "It's on fire, the financial room is on fire! All the money is burned!"