Dalle didn't sleep well tonight. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, he still woke up due to heat.
The recent temperature in Rio has risen to 40 degrees. The large wolfdog raised in the camp is too lazy to run around every day. He can hide in the shade of the yard and drool and stick out his tongue all day long.
Turned on the light.
Daler sat blankly beside the simple single bed for a while, the air filled with the smell of gasoline.
This place used to be a cross-country club, but it was abandoned. It was later acquired by a security company, a branch of the Black Sun organization in Rio, and used as a hidden foothold.
The order for this operation was personally issued by Fan Tianlong. As a combat elite in the South American branch, Dalle followed his team here and kidnapped Som and his daughter as planned.
Everything went very smoothly.
The order they received now was to wait, but they could not deal with Somu for the time being. This was a trump card and was very useful.
After dawdling for a few minutes, Daler suddenly felt the urge to urinate.
He stood up and walked out of his room.
There is no air conditioning outside, and the heat wave hits us head on.
Standing at the door, Dalle looked toward the end of the corridor, where the hostages were held.
He saw one of his accomplices move a bench to the door, and then sit on it, with his legs on another stool opposite, leaning against the wall, and dozing off.
He couldn't help but walked up and pushed his accomplice awake.
"Hey! Rutherford!"
Looking at Yoyo's accomplice Rutherford who woke up, Daler couldn't help but said: "Keep your eyes wide open, if something happens, you and I will be dead!"
According to intelligence, the people we have to deal with this time are two people from an elite mercenary group.
If the other party rescues his companion who is locked up in the BOPE headquarters, then there will be three mercenaries.
These people are currently quite famous in Africa, and the mercenary group they run is the most valuable in the African mercenary circle.
Rutherford rubbed his confused eyes, shaved his head and looked at Dahle, and said lazily: "The lock is still in good condition. Don't worry, two women, one big and one small, can't do anything."
"I'm afraid that Qin will go wrong." Daler said, "He's not someone who saves fuel."
"Hmph!" Rutherford said with a disapproving smile: "Those mercenaries probably don't even know where they are being held. What's there to worry about?"
Stretching, Rutherford reached out and took the M4A1 automatic rifle leaning to the side into his hand, turned his head and looked into the room to make sure that the two key hostages were still there.
There was no solid wood door, only an iron door welded with thumb-thick steel bars. There were iron chains hanging on the iron door, and a large lock was pressed against the face. It seemed that it was impossible for the two hostages to open it.
Dalle knew that he could not persuade his accomplices.
Thinking about what Rutherford said, it makes sense. Perhaps Qin still doesn't know where Som and her daughter were kidnapped.
He looked in the direction of Rutherford's gaze and saw the mother and daughter Som who were locked in the room.
The girl was probably very tired. She was already lying on Som's lap and was already talking sweetly.
Dalle felt relieved that the hostages were safe.
He turned around and walked toward the bathroom, taking out his walkie-talkie. The club was surrounded by a barbed wire fence, and the house was surrounded by open areas. Even the mountain facing the back was bare. Those cross-country enthusiasts had long since
Peel the mountain buns cleanly.
As long as you occupy a favorable position in the house, you can easily control the surrounding environment.
This time, a total of nine people were dispatched, and every three people worked as a team for monitoring shifts.
He pressed the intercom and contacted the team on duty.
The duty team responded quickly - everything was business as usual and very safe.
Dalle finally felt relieved. He saw the restroom sign on the right-hand door, so he pushed the door open and entered.
To be honest, the most dissatisfied thing about the clubhouse is the bathroom.
This place used to be a public restroom, with seven standing urinals standing on one side of the wall and seven toilets. However, since this place was abandoned, the restroom has not been cleaned for a long time. There is a constant flow of sewage on the ground and a strange smell.
, it seems to smell like urine.
He picked a relatively clean urinal, quickly pulled down the zipper with his hands and feet, and aimed at the urinal...
But more than ten seconds passed, and although Daler was still eager to urinate, he could not squeeze out a drop of urine.
"Damn it!" Dalle felt that there was something wrong with his prostate, which caused difficulty in urinating. He couldn't squeeze out urine for a long time.
He raised his head and saw a window on the wall.
Strictly speaking, this cannot be regarded as a "window", because it has been in disrepair for many years, so there is a big hole in the wall.
Looking out the window, Daler began to whistle softly.
He thought this trick was very effective. When he was a child, as long as his mother played a few melodious tones and melodies in front of him, his young self would always plunge forward, unable to stop it.
Listening to the familiar whistle melody, the natural sound like big beads falling on a jade plate finally arrived.
"So comfortable..."
He finally peed a little.
Daler couldn't help but mutter to himself, and when he raised his head, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a black shadow on the bare hillside behind the house.
Who is it?
Could it be that the mercenaries discovered the place where they held the hostages?
Without saying anything, Daler was about to issue a warning to his accomplices when the black shadow on the hillside suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the wooden house dozens of meters away.
This situation shocked Daler. The car seemed to be traveling at a very fast speed. It roared and crashed towards the restroom. At a distance of ten meters, two dazzling lights suddenly lit up.
.
The dazzling light passed through the holes in the wall, causing Dalle to subconsciously raise his hands to cover his eyes.
He heard the sound of water gurgling in the urinal in front of him, like a strong wind and rain.
Gunshots were heard from the roof of the building, and a black figure emerged from the sunroof of the SUV. Under the backlight, Daler couldn't see the other person clearly, and could only make out an outline.
boom--
After exchanging several shots with one of the Black Sun killers who was on guard upstairs, the shadow retreated into the car and then hit the exterior wall where the bathroom was located.
This house is not a concrete structure, but wooden. In front of the SUV with huge inertia, this club house is like a piece of tofu hit by a shot put.
"ah--"
As Daler screamed, he and his urinal were directly hit by the SUV. He was lying on the front of the car covered with wood chips with his lower body, and his male genitals were still there.
In the urinal, the buttocks were shining white under the light, looking extremely funny.