After recovering the Hummingbird drone, Zhu Tian pulled Gris, who had been shot several times and was dying, from the passenger seat to the concrete floor. Then he took out the hemostatic spray from his pocket and sprayed it on the wounds on his body.
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At this time, Gris was covered in blood, and his former ferocity and calmness were gone.
Rather than saying he was a hungry wolf, it would be more appropriate to use the word dead dog to describe him.
"Are you speechless?" Zhu Tian looked at him condescendingly, kicked his arm, and said with a playful smile.
"I... won't tell you where the hostages are. Just wait and collect the body of your little girlfriend." Staring into Zhu Tian's eyes, Gris said intermittently with blood foam on the corner of his mouth.
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"Haha, that's not necessarily the case." Zhu Tian took out a recording pen from his pocket and threw it on Gris.
Just as Gris looked at his actions in confusion, Zhu Tian grinned and said, "I ask, you answer."
In his hand, he held a bottle of truth serum...
Killing is easy, the trouble is how to deal with the aftermath.
There were more than twenty people killed in total, and they were all elite agents in the CIA. If the CIA knew that Zhu Tian did all of this, I'm afraid they would jump up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and take crazy revenge on him.
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If nothing unexpected happens, Zhu Tian may be lucky enough to break the record of 634 assassinations set by Cuban leader Castro.
No matter what, he cannot bear this responsibility.
After using the veritaserum just now, Zhu Tian had tortured all the details of the plan from Gris. The two action groups AB had died in his hands, so now only group C is left, and Xia Yuhe should be
In the hands of people from Group C!
However, the number of CIA casualties this time was close to 30. I am afraid that this is the CIA's heaviest loss since the Bay of Pigs incident in the Kennedy era.
During the interrogation, Zhu Tian used the voice-changing software on his iPhone to change his voice beyond recognition, so he did not need to worry that the interrogator's identity would be equated with his own.
Picking up the recorder from Gris' clothes and looking at the dull-eyed face wordlessly, Zhu Tian took out the pistol from his pocket, pointed it at his forehead, and silently pulled the trigger.
boom!
The other party's pupils gradually dilated and lost their energy.
Gris stopped breathing, ending his life stained with blood.
With a sigh, Zhu Tian put away his pistol and began to deal with the aftermath.
Including Gris, the six people in the van were dragged into the abandoned garment factory by Zhu Tian and placed together with other corpses. It was a bit troublesome to clean up Krem, because he had been broken into pieces of flesh.
After a long absence, Zhu Tian felt the feeling of nausea again.
Because those pieces of meat are still hot...
After removing all sensitive objects such as documents and communication equipment, he carried all the corpses to the end of the world in batches and dumped them outside the Ming base for burning. After returning to the present world, Zhu Tian used blood melting agent to treat the blood stains on the ground.
Final cleanup was done.
In this way, all traces of their existence in this world will be completely erased.
There were obvious traces of the battle, but no bodies could be found.
What Zhu Tian had to do next was to convince the CIA that the agents involved in the operation were not dead, but were all captured and imprisoned in a secret prison.
Nearly thirty agents are imprisoned. The only person who can do this in China is the country itself. It is absolutely impossible for private individuals to have this ability.
After all, imprisonment is not as good as killing. To kill, you only need one bullet. But to lock people up, you need at least a prison and no less than the number of prisoners. If there are fewer people, you may not be able to lock them up.
Elite agent.
Since the bodies of those agents could not be found and they could not be confirmed to be dead, the CIA would inevitably suspect that they were agents of the General Staff.
People were arrested.
If a person is arrested, according to the usual style of American imperialism, he will definitely save the person. However, China, which has not arrested the person at all, will naturally not admit that it has arrested the person. If China does not first speak out to condemn the espionage behavior of the United States, President Obama will
It's impossible for him to show up with a shameless face and take the initiative to confess the CIA's activities in China, right? If he did, the American emperor would be disgraced.
China first did not open its mouth to condemn, and even if the United States wanted to plead for mercy, it would not be able to do so.
Since the problem cannot be solved through diplomatic channels, we can only continue to engage in small actions.
Therefore, the focus of the CIA's operations in China, at least within a year, will shift to those imprisoned agents, thereby ignoring the "little role" of Zhu Tian. Even if the search is fruitless in the end, these people will be considered missing.
, the CIA could only conclude that the General Staff secrets had been dealt with by these people, but it would never connect the deaths of these people with Zhu Tian.
As for how the General Staff will deal with it, that is the next step.
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"...Group B lost contact, the negotiation failed, implement the second plan, repeat it, the negotiation failed..."
The communication sound was accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, coming from the walkie-talkie lying on the ground.
Xia Yuhe looked around in horror, but couldn't see anything.
Just now, she heard a crisp sound of glass breaking and a heavy object falling, and there was no sound in the room.
The room was very dark, without a trace of light, which blocked her vision. Except for the window reflecting the moonlight, there was only endless darkness in her sight.
If the negotiation fails, does that mean they are going to break up the vote?
Thinking of this, a strong sense of despair arose in her heart. The originally clean jeans were covered with dust and rubbed feebly on the ground.
The rope bound her tightly to the corner like a poisonous snake. No matter how she tried to break free, she could not move an inch.
"Zhu Tian..." A feeble murmur was squeezed out from the thin lips sealed by tape, and Xia Yuhe closed her eyes tightly.
Will he save himself from despair just like he did when he appeared next to him that night?
"help me......"
Although she knew that this possibility was slim, maybe in the next second her throat would be cut by the kidnappers who decided to break up the fight, and she would fall to the cold floor.
But she was still looking forward to something in her heart.
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"Target killed."
A voice without any ups and downs of emotion floated out from Zhu Tian's mouth along with the mist of breathing.
Under the crosshairs was a female corpse, with blond hair mixed with blood scattered on the floor. The 12.76mm bullet directly split open her skull, and the female CIA agent died under his gun.
"Fortunately, I caught up..."
Zhu Tian's chest heaved violently. After knowing Xia Yuhe's location from Gris' mouth, he almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed all the way here. After getting off the car, he rushed as fast as he could.
He climbed up to the unfinished construction site of the tallest building nearby, and then lay down in the current sniper position.
It's almost a race against death.
Although he directly blocked the opponent's signal in the previous battle, losing contact for a long time will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the opponent's commander.
Fortunately, the hostage-taking group's hiding place was not far from the abandoned garment factory, and Zhu Tian was finally able to catch the hostage before they realized something was wrong and broke up with him.
Moving the crosshair, Zhu Tian observed Xia Yuhe's condition.
The hostage's mood is quite stable... He didn't react at all to the gunshots. He should have been blinded. This is fine, but if the hostage screams due to stimulation, it will make the situation worse.
Blue ripples swept across the sight of the sight from top to bottom, and several red dots were quickly marked on the sight.
Moving the muzzle of the electromagnetic sniper rifle, Zhu Tian continued to point the crosshair at the white sentry who was warming his hands at the iron gate.
"Second one!" Zhu Tian muttered silently and directly pulled the trigger.
boom!
The bullet penetrated the man's skull, and blood mixed with brain matter spilled all over the floor. The sentry was shot dead, and the other party finally realized that he was being exposed to the sniper's gun. The two red dots hiding behind the building moved quickly.
He ran towards the building.
There was no wave in his heart. For Zhu Tian, killing was as easy as breathing.
"The target is exposed, the next step should be to control the hostages." Muttering to himself, Zhu Tian raised the muzzle of the gun and moved back to the room where Xia Yuhe was, pointing the crosshair at the door.
Sure enough, the red dot climbed up to the third floor and moved to the edge of the doorway.
The other party didn't enter rashly. You could tell with your buttocks that the room was definitely within the sniper's shooting radius.
"Smoke bomb? It's a pity it's useless to me." Ignoring the small crack in the doorway, Zhu Tian pointed the gun at the cement wall and pulled the trigger.
"Damn it, it's a sniper, someone betrayed us!" Michael held the loaded pistol and breathed very quickly.
"We may have been surrounded. Let's control the hostages first." The black man holding the assault rifle looked very calm and took out a smoke bomb from his waist.
When you encounter a sniper in China, you don't have to think twice. They must be from the military. These agents are like mice that shuttle under the feet of elephants. If their whereabouts are exposed, they will only end up being crushed.
This is not Iraq, and it is impossible for the US aircraft carrier to cover their retreat with firepower.
However, just when the black man was about to throw the smoke bomb into the room, the cement wall he was leaning on exploded in an instant. The bullet directly passed through the ten centimeter-thick cement wall and tore his head into pieces.
"Fuck!" Michael cursed and immediately ran towards the stairs.
At this moment, he no longer cares about the hostages. The enemy sniper's bullets seem to have eyes. He just wants to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible!
After running to the first floor, Michael immediately climbed out of the window and rolled to the back of the abandoned building.
Leaning against the thick wall, he gradually regained a sense of security in his heart. It was normal for a bullet to penetrate a wall, but it was impossible for a bullet to penetrate a building.
Looking at the open space about 20 meters next to the building, he struggled a few times, but he really didn't have the courage to rush over.
"Fuck! What is that idiot Miller doing?" He cursed, but at this moment he had no idea.
Miller is the sniper responsible for supporting their operations, but there is no movement at the moment. Because he is acting alone, he is not in the team communication channel of Group C. The only one who can contact him is dead.
Captain Catherine.
"Is it hidden?"
After muttering something, Zhu Tian stood up, put away his sniper rifle, and walked downstairs.
Due to sniper deterrence, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to return to the hostage room.
Moving quickly close to the bunker, Zhu Tian was running quickly and quickly closed the distance to the target building!
After breaking into the courtyard wall, Zhu Tian put away the sniper rifle, took out a pistol, and walked towards the CIA agent hiding in the back of the room.
Zhu Tian's steps were very light, like a cat's, without making any sound.
A creepy and heart-wrenching feeling suddenly crept into Michael's heart, but the moment he turned back, his eyes met the black muzzle of the gun in Zhu Tian's hand.
boom!
Ignoring the body lying on the ground, Zhu Tian walked towards the room where Xia Yuhe was detained...