Battlefield Contract Worker

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The militants who raided the manor obviously stepped up their attack, and their firepower was fierce. "<"The staff also began to get excited, almost desperately charging towards the villa in the center of the manor.

Lin Rui shouted while shooting at the window, "Don't stay in one place for too long! Swap each other and stay away from that **** window! Sergey, how are you? Get up before you die!"

Sergey looked up from the pile of broken glass, his face was cut with glass fragments from the explosion, and blood flowed. He shook his head, shaking the glass shards from his hair, and said loudly, "I'm fine! These **** are crazy!"

"I thought this was the typical style of you Russians. You are all **** fighting people." Lin Rui flashed out the window for a while, then turned and left immediately, not long after he turned and ran wildly, and then fell to the ground. , a violent explosion suddenly occurred at the position where he was originally standing.

"Anti-tank bazooka! Damn it, don't you have anyone to help me keep an eye on it?" Lin Rui got up from the floor, picked up a wine bottle that fell to the ground because of the explosion, and bit off the cork. He took a sip, then threw it to Sergey, "Russian, would you like some?"

Sergey took the bottle, took a sip, and laughed, "Hahaha, this is like a Russian. Wine and fighting! It's in the blood of men."

"Czarkovsky's wines are all good stuff. It's a pity to be wasted by an alcoholic like you." Lin Rui laughed, stood up and continued to shoot outside.

A hail of bullets, broken glass, stone chips and shards of concrete flew. The window of the room they were in had almost been ripped apart. The villa is an old-fashioned granite building, as solid as a concrete fort. Even the frame of the window was smashed by bullets, but the structure itself was not shaken.

"We have to withdraw." Yelena ran downstairs, the female sniper had emptied all the magazines on her body. Abandoned the sniper rifle and picked up an ak74 assault rifle.

"How many bodyguards are left?" Lin Rui gritted his teeth.

"Only one died, and the rest were wounded. They are still fighting." Sergey said solemnly.

"Let them retreat to the dark passage first, and I will make some final arrangements." Lin Rui said.

"Boss, let's go together! Maybe we have time to catch up with them." Sergey said.

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "The evacuation plan was made by me. They won't wait for us at the pier. They will set off immediately when they arrive. We are too late. All we have to do is to quickly leave the battlefield and find a place to hide. Then try to contact them.

If necessary, we have to create some illusions for the people of the secret society. Such as fleeing elsewhere to give the illusion that Tsarkovsky was not leaving by water. This is an **** mission, with the protection of the target person as the first priority. "

"Understood, this **** mission." Sergey shook his head.

"Go!" Lin Rui shouted, taking cover shots at the window. Slow down the charge speed of the members of the secret society to help Sergey and others evacuate to the basement. He himself rushed downstairs a few minutes later, threw a few smoke bombs in a row, and then turned to the basement.

The militants on the outside had already rushed to the door, but found a thick layer of smoke inside, so they didn't dare to rush in, but just stood outside, desperately shooting into the smoke. This is also a relatively safe method, after all, they still don't know what's inside, and they don't have gas masks. Rather than rushing into the smoke in a daze, it's safer to keep shooting at the periphery.

But Lin Rui took advantage of their mentality and used the smoke bomb to delay them for at least a few minutes. Then, they met with Sergey and the others in the dark passage in the basement, and several people rushed forward all the way. Because Lin Rui and the other team members knew that the villa would soon be occupied by these militants, it was only a matter of time before they discovered the entrance to the secret passage.

So every minute now may be related to whether they can escape smoothly.

After the smoke inside the villa dissipated, the militants began to rush in and searched around. But they found no one alive, let alone Tsarkovsky. Apart from the mess of shell casings, fragments, blood, and the body of the bodyguard, they found nothing alive.

What about the person who was shooting at them with a lot of firepower just now? The militants were a little stunned and began to check around. And the people who brought him with white gloves also quickly arrived at the villa. "What? Didn't find the target?" White Glove stared at the militant leader.

"This... I think they must be hiding somewhere." The leader of the militants, a bearded Russian, shrugged, "We'll find them."

"I don't need to remind you, who is the Tsarkovsky you're dealing with today? And your faces have been seen~www.wuxiahere.com~ Do you think this guy will let you go easily? So I don't look for it. If you come out and get rid of him, it means that you have given your life to him." White Glove said slowly.

"Okay, I understand. You also saw that our people are searching everywhere." The militant leader said with some dissatisfaction.

"Who do you think they are? Look outside this villa, how many corpses you have left behind! Do you think they will hide in the closet, or get under the bed, waiting for your people to search? White Glove sneered, "There must be a secret passage, or a secret room like a safe house. Let your people focus on searching downstairs, especially if there are suspicious basements or secret passages. Don't waste your time here."

"Okay, brothers, focus on checking downstairs for me!" the militant leader said helplessly.

The White Gloves conjecture was quickly confirmed, and their men found several secret rooms downstairs that had been used as safe houses and a secret passage leading to the outside. Members of the Society immediately reported the news to White Gloves.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, White Glove's face changed suddenly, "Oops, Tsarkovsky may have left early, they left some people to continue fighting in this villa to paralyze us. Now these people are also evacuated. , Mincharkovsky may have been transferred. Damn it! I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

"Then are we still chasing?" The subordinate frowned.

"Chase! Of course we have to chase! The last evacuees must know where Tsarkovsky went. This is our last chance to grasp his whereabouts. We must chase!" White Glove pondered, "Not only do we have to follow Chase through the tunnel, and let our people at the foot of the mountain immediately rush to the surrounding area under the mountain, closely monitor, and be sure to catch these people." l3l4

(Sikushu)