Yanzi moved very quickly. She first took out a pistol from the man who fell on the ground, then dragged the man to the foot of the wall. Then she took out an American-made grenade from her arms and placed it on her waist. Then she stood with both guns in hand.
At the back corner of the door.
Dong dong dong, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Yanzi's expression is a little nervous - although she is a senior agent of the Cheka, most of the time she uses beauty and strategy to obtain intelligence and actually carry out operational tasks.
This is the first time.
After another three minutes, footsteps finally came to the door from across the street. Yanzi tightened his grip on the gun handle and held his breath.
Outside the door, Coleman was directing several of his men to guard the windows. Then he walked to the door and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but Coleman's hand raised in the air suddenly stopped - the room was too quiet.
The silence was so worrying that Coleman's expression changed for a moment, then he put his ear to the door and began to listen.
No sound...
Coleman's expression changed again, he raised his hand to signal to several men around him, and then took out a pistol from his chest.
Yan Zi behind the door had a sad look on his face. He originally thought that this group of people would just open the door and come in, but in the current situation, it was obvious that the other party had noticed something abnormal.
Coleman outside the door quickly formulated an action plan. He raised his right hand, and just waiting for an order, several people would rush into the house from different directions.
Two, one......
The fingers of Coleman's right hand gradually decreased. As one hand formed a fist, there was a click, and the door and window of the apartment broke at the same time. Three groups of people quickly broke through the door or window to get in.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the door suddenly filled with smoke. At the same time, the two German agents who had just jumped into the window were shot in the chest instantly. Yanzi rushed into the house and hid behind the sofa.
This is just the first wave. Soon, someone will rush in again, but this time, Yanzi doesn’t have a second grenade!
Los!Los!Los!
The howl of "charge" in German came from outside the door, and Yanzi raised his gun and pointed it at the door...
Bang bang bang!
Sparks rang out at the door and in front of the window at the same time, and a burst of intense firepower made it impossible for Yanzi to raise his head. At the same time, amidst the smoke, a blond man rushed into the door first, but at the same time, there was only a "bang" sound.
, the light bulb in the house was smashed, and the house suddenly became dark.
The swallow tried its best to fight for the last glimmer of life.
"Fire!"
In the darkness, Coleman gave the order to fire.
Gunshots sounded indiscriminately, and after a round of concentrated fire, under the moonlight, everyone adapted to the darkness of the room. Heavy footsteps sounded, and several Germans were narrowing the encirclement.
Yanzi's heart felt cold, she raised the pistol and pointed it at her temple...
boom!
At this moment, gunshots rang out again, a muffled groan came from the darkness, and Coleman shouted: "Who is shooting randomly!"
boom!
There was another gunshot, and once again a German fell.
Yanzi's hand that was about to pull the trigger stopped.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This time it was a three-shot combo. The sound of gunshots came clearly from the door. Among the only two Germans left, Coleman's roar came:
"Trap! Get out!"
There was a clicking sound, and the German who had just jumped in from the window jumped back from the window.
boom!
There was another gunshot, and the German who had just jumped out lost his voice...
"Who are you?!" Coleman huddled in the corner and shouted in extreme fear.
"Endgültiges Ziel (German: Death is coming)..." came a deep voice in the darkness.
There was silence in the house.
"My honor is loyalty!"
With a bang, a gunshot rang out again, but this time, the gunshot was not fired outside the house.
Coleman shot the last bullet into himself...
"Swallow?" The frightening voice in the darkness became softer.
"I'm here." Yanzi stood up from behind the sofa.
"Be careful," Geng Chaozhong stepped forward from the door and killed a survivor in the house who was still struggling to raise his gun. "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Yanzi's body was trembling slightly.
The aftereffects of the battle just now appeared on her body.
"In addition to bone resetting, shooting black guns is also a traditional skill of mine." Geng Chaozhong smiled in the dark and walked to Yanzi's side.
"Your humor is very inappropriate." Yanzi threw the gun to the ground.
"Okay," Geng Chaozhong rubbed his nose, "We need to find Bledsoe."
Yan Zi nodded. She had not forgotten the purpose of coming here. Soon, he found a key and a bunch of miscellaneous things from the dead Coleman, including room cards and other things.
"He lives in the St. Lawrence Hotel, and this seems to be the key to the basement." Yanzi lowered his head and concentrated on identifying the key categories.
"Go first, the police won't come too late." Geng Chaozhong reminded.
Yanzi nodded and took the lead in stepping out of the house.
"Thank you for changing your mind." In the night, the swallow's footsteps were particularly light. At this time, she was more like a light nightingale.
"No need, people always have soft hearts sometimes." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.
Yanzi smiled. She suddenly stopped, then stood on tiptoes and kissed Geng Chaozhong gently on the face: "Thank you."
"Should I do something else at this time?" Geng Chaozhong chuckled, "According to certain movie plots."
Yan Zi rolled his eyes at Geng Chaozhong and ignored him.
The St. Lawrence Hotel was not too far away from here. Three-quarters of an hour later, the two of them arrived at this roadside hotel with a very tall name, but in fact it was very simple.
"They should have booked this hotel." Geng Chaozhong looked at the locked door at the hotel door.
"Go in over there." Yanzi pointed to the open window on the side.
Boom!
Geng Chaozhong had already kicked open the door.
Yanzi shrugged, walked in through the door, and then picked up the flashlight placed on the table at the door.
Passing through the dark corridor, there was a damp and narrow underground passage. Walking through the dirty water that had been there for who knows how long, the two of them came to an iron door.
"It should be right here." Yanzi's shoulders were shaking.
Geng Chaozhong did not speak, but took the key from Yanzi's hand.
With the sound of iron scraping against the ground, Geng Chaozhong pushed open the basement door.
The beam of the flashlight moved around the small shabby room, and finally settled on the corner of the wall.
"Bledsoe!" Swallow screamed.
That's right, it was Bledsoe. She fell in the bloody filth and seemed to have stopped breathing...
"She's not dead yet," Geng Chaozhong touched Bledsoe's breath, then carried Bledsoe on his back, "Let's get her up first and have something to eat."
Bledsoe's eyelids were trembling slightly, but she did not open them. Then, she opened her mouth and bit Geng Chaozhong's shoulder.