Battlefield Contract Worker

Not only that, but the security director also deliberately explained that no matter what suspicious situation encountered today, don't care, let alone sound the alarm because of it.

The supervisor's idea is also correct. After all, it is not a good thing for these mercenaries to be hired by the Russian government. If they are disturbed, it is easy for them to escape. It is better to lay out the layout carefully, and it is best to close the net together to eliminate them all. Otherwise, these mercenaries would escape and it would be even more difficult to deal with. They hid in the shadows, and the assassination attacks against Amilius might not end.

But it never occurred to him that Jackson lied to him. Today was not a test at all, but a real offensive operation. And within this period of time, those mercenaries have entered the manor. Even approaching the building. He thought everything was under control.

Amilius, the old fox, never trusted anyone. This is also very clear and understandable as the security director under his command. In his position, he must act carefully. It is precisely because of this that he can live to this day, and many well-known terrorists of his time have all died. But he still lives very casually in the Bulgarian manor.

Lin Rui and the team had passed through the foggy grove by the river and approached the main building in the manor. This is a very old building, like many European buildings, old and strong. Lin Rui led the team to bypass the patrol and came to the flank. Few people passed by here, which was convenient for them to move.

Sausage fired the anchor gun above the building, and then several people buckled several sturdy nylon ropes around their waists and climbed up with the help of the ropes. Soon they climbed to the rear balcony. Lin Rui sat with a gesture and asked the players to lean on the sides.

Sergey unlocked the door of the balcony with his dexterous hands, and then stepped into the house in a flash. Holding the gun, he turned around and glanced at the room, and said in a low voice, "Safety."

The team members came out of that room and approached the stairs step by step with guns in hand.

Lin Rui suddenly felt a strange feeling, which seemed to make his heart skip a beat. With years of on-the-spot experience, he knew that it was the strange feeling caused by the opponent's gaze rays on his back, and at the same time, there must be a black muzzle. is targeting your back. When this feeling was conveyed to the brain and judged by the brain, Lin Rui had already started to act, and he turned around sharply, at the same time. He heard a dull sound of gunfire with a muffler installed, and before he could feel the pain, he saw an armed guard coming from the side of the stairs slumped to the ground.

Behind the fallen gangster, there was a figure of a sausage with a gun. Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to him. Pointing to himself and pointing to the stairs, he motioned for himself to go upstairs first, and Sausage nodded slightly in agreement.

There were many identical rooms upstairs, and Lin Rui looked forward one by one. He found the door of a room slightly ajar, and he couldn't help laughing to himself. This little trick was simply too childish. Turning around, he reached the wall. He kicked the door wide with a flying kick, and the person hiding behind the door was knocked down without waiting for him to shout. Lin Rui pulled the dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely towards the door.

Before the hand holding the dagger could be withdrawn, another gangster ran up the stairs with a gun in hand.

With the other hand, Lin Rui pulled out a pistol with a muffler from his armpit, killing him before the opponent pulled the trigger. Then a tumbling dodged into an adjacent room.

A bald gangster walked to the door with an MP5 submachine gun. He seemed to have heard a movement just now, so he followed the sound and walked into the house, but there was no one inside. He hesitated for a moment, then rushed to the window with a gun in hand to see if there was anyone outside the window. But there was no one in the open space downstairs.

Where did it go? Before he had time to think clearly about this question, he was fatally kicked on his bald head and turned downstairs with a gun. Lin Rui rushed to the window and saw that the bald head had been smashed into a lump of mud that couldn't tell whether it was human or flesh.

The actions of the other people seemed to be much smoother than Lin Rui's. They barely encountered any obstacles and went straight to the door of Amilius' room.

"Who?" the bodyguards who were standing outside the room asked frowning when they heard the voice, while their hands were already touching the holster around their waists.

There was no answer, only a hard object rolled down to their feet, a grenade. The bodyguard's first reaction was to turn around and fall to the ground. This is an instinctive reaction, no one will stand upright and wait to be killed by a grenade. But the strange thing is that the grenade did not explode, when they came back to their senses. At the corner of the stairs, a few figures have flashed. Fight with them.

Sausage is now entangled with a large gangster. Just as the sausage charged with a gun, the gangster hugged him from behind, and the two began to fight hand-to-hand. The gangster is too big, and the sausage is not good at close combat. He was gradually crushed. In a hurry, he pulled out the dagger he carried with him and stabbed the gangster's heart deeply, and the blood ran down the dagger from his chest. It spewed out, splashing his hands all over. It's as simple as that, in an instant this big man was dying and fell to the ground and died. It turns out that there is only a thin line between life and death.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Sergey and Sandro had also dealt with several other bodyguards, and then took advantage of the situation to pick up the grenade that had not been pulled.

"It's a trick I've tried all the time~www.readwn.com~ Sergey played with the grenade, looked at the sausage and whispered. "Learn more, boy. "

The sausage was embarrassed. It's good that he's a blasting expert, but he's still nothing compared to this Russian guy when he's ruthless. This guy Sergey is not very good at fighting, but he is really fast and hard enough. Usually, the opponent can be stabbed several times in a row, and the knives are fatal.

Sergey reached out and knocked on his earphones to send a signal to Lin Rui. It was impossible for them to not hear any movement in the room just now. Everyone in the room must be staring at the door now. It was a good time for Lin Rui to start.

Lin Rui has taken this opportunity to climb from the outside of the building to the outside of the window sill in the room, and the lights in the room are already on. Because the window was closed and there were curtains, the people inside could not see him standing outside the window at all.

Lin Rui keenly heard a soft sound in the room. He knew that it was the sound of the gun being pulled. Listening to the sound, it should be an MP5, or another European submachine gun. Obviously, although Sergey, Sausage and the others did not make a sound of gunfire just now, the movement they caused had already caused the people in the room to be alert enough. And Lin Rui was waiting for such an effect.

(End of this chapter)