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Chapter 801 Fighting Nation

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    The militants who raided the manor have obviously increased their offensive intensity, and their firepower is very fierce.  The personnel also became excited and almost desperately charged 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! Change positions and stay away from that damn window! Sergey, how are you? Get up if you're still alive!"

    Sergey raised his head from the pile of broken glass. His face was cut open by the glass fragments produced by the explosion, and blood was flowing freely.  He shook his head to shake the glass shards out of his hair and shouted, "I'm fine! These bastards down there are crazy!"

    "I thought this was the typical style of you Russians. You are all a damn fighting nation." Lin Rui flashed out of the window and fired for a while, then immediately turned around and left. Shortly after he turned around, ran wildly, and then jumped to his knees.  , a violent explosion suddenly occurred right where he was standing.

    "Anti-tank rocket launcher! 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 due to the explosion, and bit off the cork.  He took a sip and then threw it to Sergey, "Russian, do you want some?"

    Sergey took the bottle, took a sip, and laughed, "Hahaha, this is like a Russian. Wine and fighting! They are deep in the blood of men."

    "Czarkovsky's wine is all good. It's a pity to be ruined by a drunkard like you." Lin Rui joked while standing up and continuing to shoot outside.

    There was a hail of bullets, broken glass, stone and concrete fragments flying everywhere.  The window of the room they were in was almost riddled with holes.  This villa is an old-fashioned granite building, as strong as a concrete fortress.  Even though the window frames were broken by bullets, the structure itself was not shaken.

    "We have to withdraw." Yelena ran downstairs. The female sniper had emptied all the magazines in her body.  I abandoned my 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 injured. They are still fighting." Sergey said solemnly.

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

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

    Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I personally made the evacuation plan. They won't wait for us at the dock. They will set sail immediately after arriving. We are too late now. What we have to do is to quickly leave the battlefield and find a place to hide.  Then try to contact Jiang An and them.

    If necessary, we have to create some illusions to the people in the secret society.  For example, fleeing to other places to create the illusion that Tsarkovsky did not leave by water.  This is a security mission, with protecting the target person as the top priority.  "

    "I understand, this is a damn mission." Sergey shook his head.

    "Let's go!" Lin Rui shouted and fired cover from the window.  Slow down the charging speed of the secret society members to help Sergey and others evacuate to the basement.  He himself rushed downstairs a few minutes later, threw several smoke bombs in a row, and then turned around and went to the basement.

    The militants outside had already rushed to the door, but found a thick smoke inside, so they did not dare to rush in and just stood outside, shooting desperately into the smoke.  This is also a safer method. After all, they don't know the reality inside, and they don't have gas masks.  Rather than rushing into the smoke blankly, it would be safer to keep shooting from the outside.

    But Lin Rui took advantage of their mentality and used smoke bombs to delay them for at least several minutes.  Then he met Sergey and others in the secret passage in the basement, and they ran forward.  Because Lin Rui and other team members knew that the villa would soon be occupied by these militants, and 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 cleared inside the villa, the armed men began to rush in and search everywhere.  But they found no living person, and no sign of Tsarkovsky.  In addition to the bullet casings, fragments, blood stains and bodyguards' bodies scattered all over the ground, they did not find any survivors.

    Where was the person who was shooting at them fiercely just now?  The militants were a little confused and began to check around.  And the people with white gloves quickly arrived at the villa.  "What? No target found?" White Glove stared at the militant leader.

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

    "You don't need me to remind you, who is Tcharkovsky you are dealing with today? And your faces have all been seen. Do you think this guy will let you go easily? So if you don't find him and get rid of him,  It's like you gave your life to him." White Glove said slowly.

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

    "Who do you think they are? Just look at how many bodies you left outside this villa! Do you think they will hide in the closet or under the bed, waiting for your people to search?  "White Gloves sneered, "There must be a secret passage here, or a secret room such as a safe house. Let your people search the downstairs, paying special attention to whether there are any suspicious basements or secret passages. Don't waste time here."

    "Okay, brothers, focus on checking the downstairs!" the leader of the militants said helplessly.

    White Gloves¡¯ suspicion was quickly confirmed. Their people discovered several secret rooms downstairs that were originally used as safe houses and a secret passage leading to the outside.  The secret society members immediately reported the news to White Gloves.

    After hearing the report from his subordinates, White Gloves' expression changed suddenly, "Oh no, Tsarkovsky may have left early. They left some people to continue fighting in this villa to paralyze us. Now these people have also evacuated.  , indicating that Tsarkovsky may have successfully transferred. Damn it! I knew it wouldn¡¯t be that simple.¡±

    ¡°Then shall we pursue him?¡± His subordinates frowned.

    "Chase! Of course we must chase! These guys who were the last to evacuate must know where Tsarkovsky has gone. This is our last chance to grasp his whereabouts. We must chase him!" White Gloves mused, "Not only do we have to follow  We should pursue them through the tunnels, and we should ask our people at the foot of the mountain to immediately rush to the surrounding areas under the mountain, monitor them closely, and be sure to catch this group of people."

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