No one expected such a change. Under many guards, the shackled prisoners could actually launch a counterattack. And he seemed to be prepared, even hiding the weapon in the plaster covering his broken arm.
While Lin Rui stretched out his hand to stop his brothers from moving, he looked at the prisoner and said, "I have read your file. Is your name George? It's a wonderful method. I don't know how you bribed the doctor to let him I helped you hide the pistol in the plaster wrapping your arm, and how could you successfully pretend to be sick? However, do you really think you can escape on this plane with a gun?
You are at an altitude of five thousand meters, and there are so many guns pointing at you. Do you really think you can escape by taking hostages? If others don't tell me, you won't be able to pass my test. I don't care about CIA agents. It doesn't matter if a hundred of them die. But do you dare to kill him? It's good and admirable that you're ready to take the plunge. But if you kill him, you will have no leverage, not even your final bet. "
Prisoner George calmly hid behind the CIA agent, suddenly stamped his foot on the ground, and a blade immediately popped out of his boot. His feet were not injured, and he nimbly cut the safety belts that bound the two companions around him. The other two prisoners, Crimson Tide captain Barea and a black man, stood up at the same time, calmly took the keys from the agents, and opened the handcuffs and shackles.
"Boss, what do you say?" Sergey gritted his teeth.
"Don't move yet. These people are high-value targets and must not die." Lin Rui whispered.
"Mercenaries, there are three of us now." Barea looked at Lin Rui and sneered.
Lin Rui suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the CIA agents, and sneered, "How could they resist and escape? It turns out you are the internal coordinator."
"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not their agent." The CIA agent snapped.
"It's not their internal agents. How could they catch them by such a coincidence? There are also pistols and boots with blades hidden in plaster. I don't believe that you CIA people didn't even find these." Lin Rui Leng After speaking coldly, he immediately shot the CIA agent in the head. "Poof" the bullet penetrated through the agent's forehead and opened a big hole in the back of his head. Blood sprayed on the face of George who was holding him hostage.
"Damn, are you crazy?" Lieutenant Bruno said in surprise, "You killed a CIA agent."
"This person is an inside agent. So he has not allowed us to approach these three prisoners before, because he is afraid that we will find weapons hidden on these prisoners. You stepped forward to check whether their shackles were locked, and it was this guy who stopped you. Because he's afraid that you'll notice something weird on the boots of these prisoners. The most obvious point is that a well-trained CIA agent will not be held hostage by someone with two broken arms and a plaster cast on the broken arm." Lin Rui said coldly. "I'll kill him. Is there any problem?"
Lieutenant Bruno looked at Lin Rui in surprise, "You mean, they, they are a group?"
"These two people have been bribed." Lin Rui said calmly. Seeing that the momentum was not good, another CIA agent immediately reached for his gun, but Lin Rui was faster than him and shot him twice in the chest and neck, causing blood to spatter on the spot.
"Now, you don't even have a chance to make a desperate move. You might as well consider whether to put down your weapons and surrender, or let me break your legs again?" Lin Rui said, raising his gun.
Crimson Tide captain Barea ignored his words, but took out a detonator, then raised his arm covered with plaster, and said coldly, "Unfortunately, the initiative is still in our hands, you dare to shoot us We will die together. My two arms are not wrapped in plaster, but two kilograms of C4 plastic explosives. No one can survive if it explodes in such a space." The black accomplice beside him also raised his arms. He also held a remote-controlled detonator in his hand.
"I'm afraid it's not up to you, Lieutenant! I said the initiative is in our hands." Barea sneered.
No one expected such a change. From boarding the plane to now, the changes in the cabin have been full of twists and turns. But no one expected that the arms of these Crimson Tide players were wrapped not in plasters but in C4.
C4, the full name is C4 plastic explosive.
Wrapping c4 around your arm looks no different from plaster at first glance. The only difference is that this thing is soft. Therefore, the two agents who were bribed just now have been prohibiting others from contacting these prisoners, and they are not even allowed to get too close. Bruno's intestines turned green when he thought of this, and Lin Rui also secretly regretted that he should have checked these prisoners before boarding the plane.
Because before boarding the plane, the two agents also pretended to beAfter carefully checking the prisoners, they stood aside and took it for granted that there was nothing wrong with these prisoners. It was never considered that these two CIA agents were actually bribed by the secret society. The so-called search was just a formality, and it was probably at that time that the detonator was handed over to the prisoners of the Crimson Tide Squad.
The atmosphere in the aircraft cabin was extremely tense. No one expected it to be such an embarrassing situation.
Lin Rui and the O2 team members all raised their guns and pointed them at these three people. Lieutenant Bruno's tactical team also pointed guns at these three people. However, the three prisoners, headed by Crimson Tide captain Barea, were calm and confident.
"Put down that damn detonator!" Lieutenant Bruno shouted anxiously.
"Do you think it's possible, Yankee?" Barea said coldly. "With a move of my finger, not only were we all wiped out, but we also boarded a Hercules transport plane. For a person like me, it was worth it."
Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Baria, you don't want to confront us like this. Tell me, how do you want to break this deadlock?"
"Order the pilot to make an emergency landing at our designated location." Barea sneered.
"This is impossible. They can't make an emergency landing anywhere without an order." Bruno snapped. "We are American soldiers, and real soldiers will not negotiate with terrorists like you."
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