Battlefield Contract Worker

"Of course, all wired communications in this underground facility can be controlled by switching." Sergey said in a low voice, "This is an old-fashioned communications center. Originally, there should be a communications trooper in charge of manually switching the lines. . But after these militants took control of the place, they directly connected several lines here. In this way, the outside line No. 1 can communicate directly with the internal No. 6 line. But we just need to change the line. , you can pretend to be an incoming call from outside."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up." Crazy Horse nodded.

"I know, I'm looking for a line interface. This old-fashioned communication control device has dozens of interfaces, and I have to make sure to find the corresponding interface." Sergey complained in a low voice while checking the communication switch. Crazy Horse was on one side, lighting him with a flashlight.

"Found it," Sergey whispered as he reconnected the two lines and motioned for Crazy Horse to use the phone next to him. The militants who were in the underground fortification suddenly heard the phone ringing on the side, and immediately reached out and picked it up. "Hey, what's the situation? Has someone arrived?"

Crazy Horse nodded, picked up the phone, and spoke in a low voice in Arabic. "Yes, people are here."

"Stabilize them first, we'll come out immediately." The militants hung up the phone and looked at the tied Russian special forces and Marklovsky, the strategist of the secret agency.

"It seems that you are lucky, your people have arrived." The militants looked at Marklovsky and sneered.

"Of course, we never break our promises. As long as it is promised, it will definitely be done." Maklovsky nodded. "I hope you will also keep your promises."

The militant sneered, "As long as you can meet our requirements, we will definitely let you go." After speaking, he turned to the militants behind him and said, "You go out and have a look first, and we will let you go after you are sure there is no problem. People. Tell the people out there that if they dare to play tricks, I'll let these guys all die here."

The four militants behind nodded and walked out together with guns. Lin Rui and the others were waiting at the corner outside, and when they heard someone's footsteps approaching, they stood up against the wall.

"Strange, what about the people who were guarding outside just now?" a militant whispered.

"It may have gone to the front. Let's hurry up and take a look." Another militant didn't care.

"Go!" Lin Rui made a gesture, then jumped out immediately, and punched a militant in front of him. Lin Rui is very confident in his close combat. If it doesn't matter how strong the boxing is, if it's only about boxing skills, he has only lost to the previous instructor Tang Kun so far.

Yelena next to him snorted coldly and shrank with one hand, wrapping around another militant's arm like a poisonous snake. And the sausage in the back flew directly and went straight to the back of one of the militants!

Sudden attack, the three of them shot almost at the same time, and they attacked separately with great tacit understanding.

The attacked militant was stunned for a moment, the sound of the fist wind whistling was still in his ears, and his man had completely flew out and slammed into the wall behind him.

The hand of the other militant seemed to have turned into a twist. Yelena turned it a few times and twisted it gently, entangling the arm and controlling it with anti-joint skills. The militant was not slow to respond, and as soon as he was twisted by the anti-joint technique, his arm was twisted. His legs immediately kicked backwards! Attempting to break free.

At this time, Yelena immediately twisted her body, and the militant under her control fell in the air, all the energy disappeared, her arm was twisted off, and she was brought to turn around! The man who was entangled in his arm, under severe pain, just wanted to punch his other hand into a fist. Yelena's arm slammed and brought him closer, and the clenched fist moved suddenly, like a poisonous snake attacking. pecked on his shoulder.

Immediately, the arm was pushed out, and the militant fell down with a pale face.

The sausage was directed at the other militant, and the dagger just gently picked it up in the high-speed head-on impact, forcing the man behind him to the side. The man couldn't brake, and his body hit the wall directly behind him. Scar face rushed up with a knife, stabbed the militant in the waist and eye, while the other hand tightly covered his mouth and nose.

Between the lights and flint, the three militants were all removed! The last militant was pinned to the ground, and the tailor and the rest of the team held guns to his head.

This time, even the tailor couldn't help taking a deep breath. He stared blankly at the team members, and completely understood the saying that there are people outside people, there are heavens outside the world!

Killing three militants, especially such a quick silent kill~www.readwn.com~ is terrifying! However, Lin Rui and others not only did it, but also did it so lightly. In the moment just now, these mercenaries seemed to have completely turned into three devils. The efficiency and simplicity of this action was simply appalling. Even Scarface, who was a wounded guy before, was actually so fierce.

Scarface slowly let go of the militants who were no longer struggling, and watched the tailor shrug, "covering his mouth from behind, stabbing his waist, and piercing his kidneys. People can't make too much noise because of the severe pain. Brother used to study in Afghanistan."

"Okay, don't brag." Lin Rui waved his hand and whispered, "Get ready, listen to my order, storm the room. Just fire and kill all the resisters."

Sergey and Crazy Horse also returned from the communication room to join Lin Rui and others. Crazy Horse looked at Lin Rui and said, "Boss, what should we do now?"

"Let this guy knock on the door and shout, and when the people inside open the door, rush in immediately. You are watching, don't let him shout." Lin Rui pointed to the only living militant on the ground.

"Understood." Crazy Horse nodded and shouted at the militant with a dagger.

The militants were forced to go to the door in desperation and knocked on the door. "who is it?"

"I, I'm back..." the militant whispered.

The militants in the room heard that they were their accomplices and didn't care too much. But Maklovsky, who had been squatting in the corner, his eyes moved. This shrewd guy seems to have heard the abnormality in the other party's tone. He moved his body slowly, putting himself in the most suitable position for exertion, and at the same time he secretly loosened the rope on his wrist.

Just as the militant walked over to open the door, the door was violently smashed open, and even the militant who opened the door was knocked to the ground at once, and the mercenaries with live ammunition suddenly rushed in.