A few minutes ago, after Ufa retreated from the passage, he had just walked halfway when he heard a huge explosion above his head, and the entire passage was shaking.
If this passage had not been reinforced before, the passage might have collapsed directly after this explosion. Wufa raised his head and looked at the dark passage. What a mercenary said to him before sounded in his mind. He did not expect it.
It actually came true.
After walking out of the passage, Wufa was about to leave in a car, but was stopped by the guards. The two cars prepared here were both luxury cars. It was too high-profile to drive out now. Wufa looked at the two cars in front of him, a Maybach.
A Bentley couldn't help but laugh, it was very weird, and he shook his head while laughing.
"When I was born, everyone in Iraq envied my birth. It looked like I was going to die under my wealth!"
After Ufa said a word, he closed his eyes and stopped talking. When he saw the two cars, he saw his future. Either he would be shot to death by the Americans, or he would be captured by the Americans and eventually hanged. No matter what,
He himself cannot escape death.
There was a noise in the passage. The two guards looked at each other and slowly walked out of the house with their weapons in hand. When they saw two white men, one old and one young, lying on the ground panting, they immediately walked out of the bunker.
, pointing a gun at two people.
"Kill them!" Ulla had seen these two men. They were mercenaries hired by his father. One of these mercenaries was the one who proposed to bury explosives under his house, but that person was not there.
Ufa looked at the two people in front of him with a smile. It was a good choice to have these two people bury him with him. After all, the white people invaded Iraq.
Ula glanced at the exit of the passage, feeling that a demon would come out of it and take away her life. She turned her head and didn't want to look, but she couldn't control her eyes and wanted to look over. He wanted to know who killed him.
Own.
Yu Yang walked in the passage for another minute or two, and finally saw a light coming from the distance. He immediately turned off the flashlight, picked up the rifle, lowered his steps, and walked forward slowly.
After walking for less than twenty seconds, he suddenly heard gunshots coming from the entrance of the passage. Two shots, the sound of an AK. Yu Yang immediately lay down, but did not hear the sound of bullets piercing the air.
It didn't look like a gun was fired into the passage.
After getting up from the ground, Yu Yang took a few steps forward. He could vaguely see a figure flashing outside the passage. Yu Yang was a little unsure and did not dare to shoot rashly, so he continued to move forward little by little.
After walking about ten meters further, Yu Yang could finally see clearly. There was a person who seemed to be sitting on a chair. Yu Yang couldn't see the specific appearance clearly. He could only see the general outline of the person clearly.
Lowering his steps and moving forward, Yu Yang saw the figure moving, as if he was about to leave. At this time, Yu Yang also roughly knew who the person opposite was. If nothing else, it should be Ufa.
The intelligence mentioned that Wufa was a paralyzed man, sitting in a wheelchair. Although he was still twenty or thirty meters away from the entrance of the passage, Yu Yang couldn't care less and immediately squatted down and raised his gun to aim.
Pull the trigger and it's done in one go.
"Da, da, da." Three crisp gunshots rang out, coming from the passage behind him. The moment Wufa heard the gunshots, he felt a pain in his chest and lowered his head to take a look.
On his own chest, was he really going to die? Wufa endured the severe pain and tried to turn his head with difficulty to see who had killed him.
Ufa's consciousness began to become blurry. He seemed to see the people in the passage, but he couldn't see them. His eyes were dark. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes. Before death, Ufa let out a long breath.
.
"Mr. Ufa?" There was a sudden gunshot. The two guards immediately wanted to protect Ufa. However, when they protected Ufa, they found that Ufa had been shot and died. The two guards looked at each other and didn't know.
What should be done.
"Run!" The first reaction of one of the guards was to run. He turned around and immediately ran into the garage, opened the door of the Bentley and prepared to leave. The other guard glanced at the passage, gritted his teeth and finally followed. They wanted to protect
The person is dead. The gunfire just heard was the American standard weapon M4. It should be the Americans chasing after him.
Now that Ufa is dead, even if he avenges Ufa, he will still be executed when he returns to the army, and he has no idea how many Americans are behind him. The two of them are no match at all, so it is better to just take off the military uniform and run for his life.
, maybe still able to survive.
Yu Yang was sure that he hit the target. All three shots were successful. Many times, the shooter relied on his intuition to know whether he hit the target the moment he fired. Of course, if he relied too much on his intuition, he would also be confident to close the gun.
It was an embarrassing scene, but Yu Yang knew that he was not confident, but actually hit the target.
After shooting, Yu Yang quickly ran to the other side, lay down on the ground, and slowly crawled forward on the ground. If the target was really Ufa, there should be guards around him, and they would definitely come to take revenge on him.
After moving forward for a while, he was close to the exit, but he found no trace of Iraqi activities. Yu Yang frowned, slowly took out the grenade, took off the safety cover, and waited for two seconds.
, and was thrown directly out of the passage.
"boom!"
The explosion sounded, and Yu Yang quickly got up from the ground, rushed out with weapons in hand, and saw three corpses at the entrance of the passage, two of which were white, and another corpse sitting on a wheelchair.
After Yu Yang walked over and took a look, he immediately began to report the situation at the scene.
"I'm Yu. I've killed an Iraqi suspected of being in Ufa. I'm asking for support! Repeat, I've killed an Iraqi suspected of being Ufa. I'm asking for support!" Yu Yang had just finished speaking when he heard a car coming from not far away.
With a sound, a Bentley drove out of another passage not far away and drove directly towards the distance.
Yu Yang sprinted forward and saw a garage next to the passage. There was a vehicle in it that Yu Yang had never seen before. He took a quick glance and found no Iraqis.
Yu Yang immediately held his weapon and started firing at the retreating Bentley, clearing up a bunch of magazines, but it seemed to have no effect. The Bentley continued to speed and disappeared from Yu Yang's sight.
"Damn it!" After Yu Yang changed a magazine, he looked at the direction in which the Bentley disappeared and sighed. The Ufa he just killed must be a fake. The real Ufa may have left in the car. It's very likely
It might be the Bentley that ran out just now.
PS: People will feel the approach of death before they die, hey.
