Although this mercenary team found Marikova quickly, it is simply impossible for them to swallow up half a billion US dollars in commissions based on their strength!
The twelve-person tactical team was quickly cleaned up by the tactical squadron. The twelve mercenaries did not get the $500 million commission as they expected, but instead spared their own lives.
"Clean the battlefield and take away all our belongings except bullets!"
Luo Hao picked up the empty magazine on the ground and stuffed it back into his tactical vest, then found three cars in the parking lot that had not been hit by bullets or left bullet holes, and quickly left Barlow's second-hand car market.
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After the tactical squadron left, Barlow crawled out of his hiding place tremblingly. Barlow was indeed very violent in normal times, but the battle that just happened in front of him made him almost wet his pants.
This is a real battlefield where bullets are flying. If you had accidentally exposed your head just now, your skull would probably be blown off by the bullets!
Originally, by exchanging three BMW X5s for the three bulletproof Mercedes-Benzes that were obviously specially customized, he definitely made a sure profit, but now..., looking at the messy parking lot in front of him, Barlow almost wanted to cry.
No tears.
Not only were these three custom-made Mercedes-Benzes riddled with bullet holes, but even the cars parked in the parking lot were also damaged. Not to mention that the car bodies were riddled with bullet holes.
Even the car window glass was pierced by bullets, and the car interior was damaged. Once a car is damaged, it is difficult to find a buyer, and repairing these damaged cars will cost a lot of money.
Expenses! Even if he sells all these cars, he is still at a loss. For Barlow, this loss can make him pawn his underwear! The most important thing is that there are some local cars among these cars.
The cars that were ordered by the forces were all destroyed now.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Barlow grabbed his curls hard, kicked the bullet casings on the ground with his feet, and cursed loudly, "Damn Asian monkeys! These damn Asian monkeys!"
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go fix the car quickly and wait for death?" Barlow cursed at the men around him: "If these cars can't be repaired, I will die and you will die too!"
As Barlow rolled his eyes and thought about how to handle the matter, the rumbling sound of motorcycles came from the distance. A group of men riding heavy motorcycles, wearing leather jackets and pants, and punk hairstyles headed towards Barlow's second-hand car.
The market is coming.
These men riding heavy motorcycles are all members of the local motorcycle gang. The leader in the middle is named Alonzo, who often comes into contact with Barlow. Among the cars damaged by bullets is Alonzo's car.
Barlow was frightened when he saw Alonzo. Alonzo has a moody temper. If you follow his will, you can live in peace; but if you don't follow his will, you will be beaten.
It's considered light.
When Barlow was wondering what kind of excuse he wanted to find to deal with Aronzuo, Aronzuo squeezed the brake handle, and the wide motorcycle wheels rubbed against the ground, leaving a trail of drag marks. Aronzuo
After stopping the motorcycle, he pulled out the shotgun that he had modified and shortened the barrel and stock from the holster on his belt. This shotgun could only be loaded with two rounds of bullets, but the number of lead pellets in the bullets was normal.
Several times the number of No. 12 deer bullets, it only takes one shot to knock a mature buck to the ground.
Aaron pointed his modified shotgun at Barlow and asked in a cold voice: "Barlow, have you seen any Asians?"
When he discovered that Alonzo didn't come to him to ask for a car, but came to inquire about the Asians just now, Barlow breathed a sigh of relief, nodded hurriedly, and replied: "He, they left, they just came here
Open, it’s less than half an hour!”
"Guys, let's chase!"
Aaron Zuo put the shotgun back into the holster, shouted at the motorcycle gang members behind him, twisted the accelerator, and shouted, "Let's go and make a fortune!"
"Rumble..."
Amidst the deafening roar of the locomotive engines, dozens of locomotives drove forward majestically, leaving only a thick exhaust gas behind Barlow.
Looking at the speeding car convoy in the distance, Barlow suddenly realized that he had just missed a large amount of money. However, after calming down, Barlow was very glad that he did not know the situation just now. Otherwise, he might be like those on the ground now.
Like the mercenaries, they all became corpses.
Now for the tactical squadron, the situation has become even more serious, because in addition to the elite mercenaries armed to the teeth, there are also local underworld forces. Compared with the mercenary squads, these underworld forces are more difficult to deal with because they are
A real local snake!
Luo Hao sat in the co-pilot of one of the BMW X5s. After correcting the coordinates between himself and the safe house, he asked Jepson to drive the car in the direction of the safe house. He took out the bullets from his backpack and put his tactical vest on.
Reload the empty magazines with full bullets.
Luo Hao checked the bullets on his body and found that he still had more than 200 rounds of ammunition left. If they encounter the same encounters as before, their ammunition will be tight, so they must rush to the safe house as soon as possible to obtain it.
supply.
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Longyin Force Special Operations Base, "Chasing Soul" Operation Command Headquarters.
The atmosphere in the room was still very depressing. Ever since the call with Yun Lingfeng ended, Yun Yue had remained silent and did not speak, his brows always furrowed.
Yunxi stood up from the chair and walked out of the room.
"Stop!" Yun Yue called Yun Xi from behind and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I want to leave the country!" Yunxi replied.
"Nonsense!" Yunyue slammed the table, stood up from the chair, and said, "Who allowed you to go out!?"
"But I can't just watch them fall into crisis and remain indifferent!" Yun Xi glared at Yun Yue and said.
"Even if you go out, what can you change!?" Yunyue said: "Do you think you are Rambo? If our people could go out to support them, I would have sent the combat readiness squadron a long time ago. Why wait until now?"
Yunxi clenched her fists tightly, staring at Yunyue, then slowly loosened her fists, returned to the room, and sat back in the chair, feeling a little depressed.
Yun Yue put his hand on Yun Xi's shoulder and said: "If he can't come back, the children can't live without their mother anymore. Even if you have to go out, you can't go out! This is an order! It's also my request as a father!