Just as the two of them killed the enemy, the MP7 in Doki's hand also fired. He was holding the only MP7 in the team. It was the only one in the tool bag. All the others were equipped with MP5-N.
Originally, the MP7 was not suitable for use on airplanes. The penetrating power of the bullet was too strong. Once it penetrated the bulkhead, it would cause a loss of pressure, and the airplane would break if it failed.
Doki originally brought this gun just in case, but he didn't expect it to come in handy. Otherwise, it would be difficult to penetrate the cabin board with an MP5 that can't even penetrate a trash can.
The MP7 in Heartbeat's hand shook for a while, and bullet casings flew out from the ejection window one after another, landing on the carpet with a crisp "ding-dong" sound, and soon the other party's heartbeat frequency disappeared from the detector.
After finishing the first target, I immediately took a few steps forward in my heartbeat, but the other marked target in the detector disappeared.
Frank, what's going on?
Heartbeat continued to search nearby for a long time, but the target seemed to have left.
"Report, I only killed one, the other disappeared..."
He yelled in the communicator with his heart pounding, while the ghosts and Owen upstairs were quickly approaching the nose of the aircraft with fine tactical steps.
"receive."
The ghost replied while running, in their line of work, plans always fail to keep up with changes.
The ghosts moved forward in small steps. No matter how anxious they were, they had to move forward strictly according to the tactical movements. Otherwise, the movements would be deformed and the speed would be fast, but when encountering enemies, their hits and other effects would be affected.
After receiving the notification from Heartbeat, Owen knew that the guy they killed in the elevator was most likely the one who disappeared from Heartbeat's mouth, but it was a good thing to kill him quietly like this, at least the risk of exposure was lower.
The two of them were facing forward. Although each of them had an aisle, their shooting fields of view were all 180 degrees.
"Puff puff puff~~"
The ghost, who was a few meters behind Owen, shot a guy who was trying to stand up until he was covered in blood and then fell back with a burst of fire. Monica should have done this, but the ghost shot faster than Monica and killed him first.
That guy.
At this time, it is no longer possible to accurately distinguish between friend and foe. Anyone who dares to stand up will be regarded as a hidden terrorist by the ghost and will be killed directly.
Owen has used bullet time countless times along the way. Whenever there is something wrong, he will use bullet time to identify it, so he observes it better than anyone else.
The door of the bathroom in front suddenly opened, and Owen's gun pointed in another direction turned around. The guy just came out of the bathroom and saw Owen coming towards him. He was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously touched his waist.
Owen could see this very clearly. Every expression on the other person's face appeared so vivid under bullet time. Owen was almost certain that this guy was a hidden terrorist.
"Puff~~~~"
A series of random gunshots hit the body. The opponent's body leaned up, the body fell to the ground, and a pistol fell out. When Owen ran over, he kicked it away and continued to move forward at a constant speed.
In this instant, the two of them had passed through the first part of the economy class, rushed through the curtain and entered the second part. The aisle on Owen's side was empty, and on the ground on the ghost side lay the guy who was killed by a heartbeat.
Monica and the can opener behind them did not move forward, but stood guard at the curtain, each responsible for one end, to prevent hidden robbers from attacking.
The crowd was already panicking. Although some people had understood, some people were still confused, especially the passengers near the killed robbers. A big living person was beaten to death in front of him, and he subconsciously wanted to scream.
Call.
There are no obstacles in front of him, so Owen can continue to move forward. He doesn't have to worry about the things behind him. Monica will take care of the aftermath for him, so Owen can just move forward.
The unique sound of silenced weapons came from behind. Owen didn't even look back. There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground immediately. Just a few meters in front of him, several people stood up suddenly. Owen counted every time he fired.
With that, the MP5 in his hand successfully discharged all the bullets in the magazine after knocking down the first person. Owen decisively threw away the MP5 and replaced it with a pistol.
These guys are the hidden robbers scattered throughout the second part. Not only Owen is attacking, but the ghost is also attacking. They both attack almost at the same time, but the ghost misses. After killing one person, the bullet did not go out when shooting the second person.
Hitting the opponent's vital point immediately, the opponent still had the ability to resist, but the ghost himself was grazed by the bullet.
"Puff, puff, puff!" After several consecutive shots, several robbers were shot in the head. The guy who was missed by the ghost was also shot by Owen, and this time he was completely dead.
Regardless of the ghost's injuries, Owen continued to rush forward. The most dangerous place was behind. The front could be said to catch the opponent off guard, and the cockpit had enough reaction time. Owen had to be fast, he was racing against time.
.
As soon as the curtain was opened, Naji Harvey stood up and pointed the gun in Irving's direction. Irving aimed and fired, and a blood hole accurately appeared between Naji Harvey's eyebrows, and a 9 mm bullet
Turning his brain into a mess.
But Najib Harvey still pulled the trigger before he died. In his haste, the bullet fired by Uzi did not hit Irving. Irving felt a burst of air fly past him, making a series of bullet holes in the curtain. There were exclamations from behind.
There was a loud noise, and an unlucky passenger was hit and bleeding profusely.
Owen couldn't stop marveling at how lucky he was, or marveling that the bullet only hit a person and didn't damage the plane. Now he knew very well that killing the enemy leader was not the goal, but seizing control of the plane was. Now
The robber with the last cab remaining is also the most threatening.
The passengers had already been pushed to the economy class by Harvey, which saved Owen from having to worry. The cockpit was already within reach.
The cockpit door was open, and from Owen's point of view, he could just see the robbers and the pilot in the white shirt inside. The shot fired by Naji Harvey just before his death completely woke up the robbers in the cockpit.
At this time, the gangster also saw Owen rushing in. He hugged the co-pilot next to him and blocked him as a human shield. He held a gun in his other hand and was about to close the door.
Owen was in a hurry. He must not miss the mark after reaching this point. Bullet time was turned on again, but he suddenly felt his feet tilted and he fell backwards.
In the cockpit, the captain who was flying the plane heard the gunshots just now, and saw the robbers taking hostages and trying to close the door. Although he did not see Owen, he knew that their opportunity to save themselves had arrived.
Without any hesitation, the captain jerked the control column, and the plane began to climb at a high angle. Except for the passengers who were sitting in their seats and tied with seat belts, everyone in the plane fell backwards. The same was true for the robber, but he was holding the plane.
The co-pilot fell forward.
The accident happened so suddenly that no one expected it. Irving almost shot when he fell back, but he saw the same robber as him.
From a slow perspective, Owen held his breath and concentrated, resisting the conditioned reflex to protect himself, letting his body fall to the ground, raising the gun, aiming...
Finally, an opportunity appeared. Most of the robber's head emerged from behind the human shield. Owen fired decisively. The 9mm bullet flew out spinning under the force of the rifling, drawing water ripples in the air, accurately.
got into the robber's head.
Owen landed with a loud bang, and the steep climb continued. Owen also continued to roll back, but this time he had a chance to protect himself. He hugged his head and shrank down to the seating area.
The climb only lasted for a while and the plane returned to stability. Owen, who had been bruised and swollen, had the strength to reply through the headset: "It's done, we've captured the cab."
All over the plane, the TU team members lying on the ground let out a long sigh, we finally succeeded.