Lin Rui greeted the bodyguards and whispered, "I need someone with good marksmanship to be an assistant. Who is willing to help?"
"Okay, I'm okay." One of the bodyguards whispered.
"Very good, man. Take off your designer suit, put on the clothes of this militant, and then put on the hood." Lin Rui whispered.
The bodyguard nodded, quickly tidied himself up, and put on the hoods of the militants. "Are we going to sneak in?"
"That's right. There is a leader among these who is staying in the conference room now. The generals are also in his hands, but he does not dare to act rashly. Those hostages are the best bargaining chips in his hands, and he will not do it casually. Sacrifice them. So we have a great chance of rushing in and killing them." Lin Rui put the MPSAA-12 automatic gun into the bodyguard's hand. "Put this on your chest and make sure I can get it quickly, okay?"
"Understood." The bodyguard, who had changed into black clothes and a hood, nodded.
"Okay, now use this to cuff me." Lin Rui took a nylon handcuff and used a dagger to cut two gaps that were not visible on the surface. As long as he exerts force, the nylon handcuffs will break.
"Are you sure?" the bodyguard said helplessly.
"Of course. If you just escort me in like this, all their attention will be on me. No one will notice you. As long as we cooperate well, everything will be fine." Lin Rui took a deep breath and said, " are you ready?"
"Okay, sir." The bodyguard nodded.
"Yelena, you lead the others to ambush outside. After we enter, pay attention to the movement in the corridor. I only need you to help me resist for three to five minutes. This will give me time to deal with the people in the conference room." Lin Rui continued to give instructions. . "Okay, come on, help me tie it up. Use their communication radio to contact the leader."
"Understood." The bodyguard pressed the communicator and Yelena shot in the air.
The sound of gunshots came from the communicator, causing the leader of the men in black, who had just picked up the communicator to respond, to frown. He shouted loudly, "No. 7, what's going on? I'm No. 1. Answer me, what's wrong with you? ?¡±
Lin Rui made a gesture to the bodyguard. The bodyguard said nervously, "Report, I'm safe here. I think I've caught the escaping bodyguard, but we didn't find the Korean. The bodyguard must have hidden him somewhere, I'll tell you this Bodyguards are sent in."
"Good job No. 7!" The leader of the black-clad militants was very happy. "Bring that guy here, I can get enough information from him. As long as we kill the Korean, everything will be fine. We will The mission is over."
"Okay, I'll be there soon. Hey, do it old-fashioned!" There was a heavy blow, accompanied by Lin Rui's painful groan.
All this made the leader of the black-clad militants extremely happy. Seeing that the mission is about to be completed, as long as the Korean is killed, they can send a signal to the outside and let the US military rush in. And they will put down their guns as soon as possible and lie on the ground to cooperate. In this way, the mission is perfect. "
Soon, the bodyguard, dressed in black and masked, escorted Lin Rui, who was tied behind his back, into the conference room. Several senior officers in the conference room looked a little ugly when they saw Lin Rui being captured. They originally thought that this bodyguard would be their chance of survival, but now it seems that this last chance of survival is completely gone.
But the leader of the black-clad militants was very happy. He came over, grabbed Lin Rui and shouted, "Where is that Korean? Hand over that guy! Maybe I can make your death less painful."
Lin Rui looked exhausted, tilted his head and gasped, "You can't find him."
The leader of the militants was furious, grabbed his chest and shouted, "Do you want to die? Bastard!"
Because of the fight between Lin Rui and Pluto, his face was covered with bruises and scars, and his eye sockets were broken. He looked very embarrassed. It was as if he had been tortured and forced to confess. The bodyguard behind him who was wearing a militant uniform and a hood came up, raised his gun and hit Lin Rui hard on the back of the head.
Lin Rui seemed to have been knocked unconscious and slipped naturally. But in the process of falling to the ground, he suddenly broke free from the nylon handcuffs and pulled out the MPSAA-12 automatic gun hanging on the shoulder of the bodyguard behind him.
¡°Bang!¡± Before an armed man could react, he was shot flying. He hit the wall behind him hard, and all the outer layers of his body armor were shattered. The bulletproof composite ceramic pieces were blown to pieces, and the Kevlar material inside was shot through several layers. The shoulders and face were all bloody.
The militant leader froze in the air with a gun gesture. "Don't move!" Lin Rui said coldly. The hot muzzle of the gun in his hand was pressed against the chin of the militant leader. "If I move my hand, your brains will splatter to the ceiling. Then trickle down the ceiling like gruel."
The bodyguard wasted no time in raising the gun in his hand, firing a burst of fire, killing several armed men on the spot, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, don't move!"
¡°Tell your people to put down their guns.¡± Lin Rui calmly pointed his gun at the leader in black.
"Hey, don't be impulsive. You don't know what you are doing." The temperature of the muzzle of the gun had already burned a red mark on the chin of the leader of the black-clad militants. He said nervously, "Hey, man, we don't want to hurt anyone. It's just a misunderstanding."
"Fuck your misunderstanding!" The bodyguard punched the militant in the face and pulled off his hood.
"Is it you?" A major general from the US military looked at him in surprise.
"Who is he?" Admiral Vincent frowned, "Do you know him?"
"He is a liaison officer of the CIA." The major general frowned, "But what is going on?"
The leader of the militants was speechless and could only say helplessly, "I advise you to let me go. This is a secret mission of the Ministry of National Defense and the Joint Chiefs of Staff."
"Fart!" Lin Rui kicked him down. "The Ministry of National Defense will let you kidnap the top commander of the US military stationed in South Korea? Believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head!?" He raised the gun The powerful MPSAA-12 automatic gun suddenly hit the wall with one shot.
The leader of the militants huddled in the corner and shouted loudly, "Damn it, what do you want to do? I have a special mission. This is a US military mission! It's all a plan."
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