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- The black officer had already entered the room. He suddenly turned the closet over to the ground, took out a bag and the money hidden inside, and carried it on his back. Then he changed out of his military uniform, grabbed his backpack and wanted to run. But as soon as he straightened up, he heard a soft sound in his ears. He is a soldier, so of course he is familiar with this sound. It is the sound of a pistol being cocked.
Before he could turn around, a gun was already pressed against the black officer¡¯s waist. "Stand still."
The black officer¡¯s temples were dripping with sweat, ¡°Okay, I won¡¯t move.¡±
"You know who we are." The person behind him said coldly.
"I don't know." The black officer's cold sweat had flowed down his neck.
"Have you finished what you were asked to do?" the man asked in a low voice.
"It's done, it's done." The black officer nodded with some trepidation.
"Sit down and pick up the pen on the table." A man in gray waved the gun in his hand at the black officer. The black officer was coerced into picking up a pen on the table.
"Okay, put it down. We just want your fingerprints. I've prepared the other things." The man in gray took out a piece of paper and put it on the table. "Do you know what this is?"
The black officer shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"It's a suicide note. It says that you assassinated General Logan under the instruction of General Brewer. Then you suddenly felt guilty and committed suicide. Before you died, you wrote down everything that happened. Including how he ordered Yours, how much did I give you?" The man in gray said with a chuckle. "It's all recorded."
"You, you" the black officer was shocked.
"Yes, we are going to kill you. Then everything will be perfect. You'd better not move, otherwise it will be difficult to imitate the angle of the suicide bullet." The man in gray laughed, without any trace of contempt on his lips. Cover up.
Just when he was about to take action, two more men in gray from the Crimson Tide team arrived, "No, someone is coming."
"Who?" The man in gray whispered.
"I don't know, they are guarding the door." One of the men in gray whispered. "There are at least two at the door. What now?"
¡°It¡¯s too late to arrange the scene carefully, let¡¯s kill this person first.¡± Another man in gray immediately turned his gun and shot the black officer in the temple on the side of his head. The black officer was held down by him and almost shot to death. He twitched twice and stopped moving. The bag containing the banknotes on his body also slipped to the ground.
"It's done, let's go!" the man in gray who fired the gun whispered, "rush out of the door."
But as soon as they emerged, they were forced back by a burst of gunfire. "Have you seen clearly, how many of them are there?" the leader in gray clothes asked in a low voice from behind. "Hey, a few Oh! Damn it!" He reached out to pat the companions beside him, but he patted his hand with warm blood. A companion next to him had been shot, and it looked like he was too seriously injured to escape.
The man in gray stretched out his arm without hesitation and suddenly broke the neck of his injured companion. Whether it is from the perspective of making companions suffer less, or killing people and silencing them. These are his best options at the moment. The other man in gray next to him also understood, so he was not surprised at all. He just made a gesture to him, "The door to go out is guarded. Two people have completely blocked us from the angle."
"Damn, they must be those mercenaries." The man in gray whispered, "The height outside is nothing, we use the rope to descend and go through the window!"
"Understood!" Another man in gray responded and quickly rushed to the window and fixed a zipline to the window sill. However, when he raised his head, he was shot! The shot came accurately and quickly. The man in gray from the Crimson Tide team was shot in the head, and blood splattered all over the ground.
"There is a sniper!" The last remaining man in gray looked at the bullet holes in the window glass in surprise, and then quickly moved his body away from the window.
"You have no place to run. The Crimson Tide team is nothing more than that. They will instigate and coerce some incompetent people to work for you. When it comes time to show their true abilities, none of them will dare to show up." Crazy Horse was outside. He mocked, "If you don't come out, I'm going in."
The man in gray of the Crimson Tide team held a gun in his hand and looked at the window on the other side of the room alertly. He knew that there must be a sniper guarding outside, and the chance of sliding down from the window was not high. Although there are two people guarding the door, they don't seem to have much patience. Maybe they will come in on their own initiative. As long as you can get rid of one of them after entering, your chances of rushing out from the door will be greatly increased.
After making up his mind, the man in gray suddenly stepped out and faced the doorHe fired several shots in succession, and then deliberately let out a scream when Crazy Horse and others fought back, pretending to be injured. He leaned against the wall with the gun in his hand, waiting for Crazy Horse and Sergei to rush in after hearing the sound, and immediately opened fire on them.
¡°It¡¯s a pity that he made the wrong calculation. Someone did rush in from outside, but it was not Crazy Horse and Sergey at the door, but at the window sill. Lin Rui silently climbed to the window from the sling they hung, and when he stuck his head out, he shot. Although the man in gray of the Crimson Tide team was not hit by the shot, he was still shocked. He quickly turned the muzzle of his gun and fired back, but then he found a sharp pain in his arm and it hung down weakly.
Sergey stepped out from one side and pulled out the knife from the arm of the man in gray. At the moment when the man in gray clothes turned his gun, Sergey rushed forward and slashed with his knife. His knife was very sharp and cut off the tendon and ligament of one of the men in gray clothes. The knife was accurate and fast! When the man in gray of the Crimson Tide team reacted, one of his hands was already useless. In a flash of cold light, the knife had reached the Crimson Tide player's throat.
"Don't kill him." Lin Rui jumped in from the window, "Keep him useful."
"Damn, this guy almost hit me just now." Crazy Horse punched the man in gray unceremoniously to the ground and tied him up with a nylon strap.
"Are you okay?" Lin Rui patted him and asked.
"It's okay, but several other people are dead, and this one is the only one left alive." Sergey checked the surroundings and whispered, "The black officer is also dead, and they faked the suicide scene. They plan to put this one The assassination was framed on General Brewer. You see, even the forged suicide note was prepared."
"Stop studying that, check these Crimson Tide players and see if there are any clues that can trace Black Pearl Betty and other assassins." Lin Rui whispered.
"Why don't you check this room? Since Black Pearl Betty and this guy have been fooling around here, maybe there will be some clues left." Sergey whispered.
"That's fine, just work harder and check it out, but I feel that woman is too cunning and can't leave any clues. The focus is still on looking at these Crimson Tide players." Lin Rui waved.
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