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"Group b lost contact, negotiation failed, implement plan ii. ￥f,. Repeat, negotiation failed"
The sound of communication, accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, came from the walkie-talkie lying on the ground.
Xia Shiyu looked around in horror, but couldn't see anything.
Just now, she heard the crisp sound of glass breaking and the sound of a heavy object falling. There was no more sound in the room.
The room was dark, without any light. This caused her vision to be blocked. Except for the window reflecting the moonlight, there was only endless darkness in her sight.
If the negotiation fails, does that mean they are going to break up the vote
Thinking of this, a deep despair arose in her heart. The originally clean jeans were covered with dust and rubbed feebly on the ground.
The rope bound her tightly to the corner like a poisonous snake. No matter how she tried to break free, she could not move an inch.
"Jiang Chen" a feeble murmur was squeezed out from the thin lips sealed by tape, and Xia Shiyu closed her eyes tightly.
Will he save him from despair like he did when he appeared next to him that night
"help me"
Although she knew that this possibility was slim, maybe in the next second her throat would be cut by the kidnappers who decided to break up the fight, and she would fall to the cold floor.
But she is still looking forward to something in her heart
"Target killed."
A voice without any ups and downs of emotion floated out from Aisha's lips along with the mist of breath.
Under the crosshair is a female corpse, with blond hair mixed with blood scattered on the ground. The 12.76mm bullet directly split open her skull, and the CIA female agent died under her gun.
"Have you caught up?"
Her chest was heaving violently. From the moment she received the two-dimensional coordinate signal from Jiang Chen, she almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed all the way here. After getting out of the car, she ran as fast as she could and rushed to the tallest unfinished construction site nearby, then lay down in her current sniper position.
It was almost a race against death.
If nothing unexpected happens. From the moment the coordinate signal was transmitted, the battle on Jiang Chen's side almost started. Although he will definitely use signal shielding equipment to block the other party's communication, losing contact for a long time will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party's commander.
Fortunately, the hostage-taking group was hiding somewhere. It was not far from the abandoned garment factory, and she finally got there before the other party realized something was wrong and broke up with her.
Moving the crosshair, Ayesha observed Xia Shiyu's condition.
The hostage's mood was relatively stable and he did not react to the shooting. His vision was probably blocked. That's okay, if the hostage screams due to stimulation. On the contrary, it will make the situation worse.
Speaking of which, is she her husband's other wife? Well, it's quite beautiful.
While Ayesha was thinking this, she reached out and turned on the radio life detection system next to the scope.
Blue ripples swept across the sight of the sight from top to bottom, and several red dots were quickly marked on the sight.
Moving the muzzle of the ghost sniper rifle, Ayesha continued to point the crosshair at the white sentry who was warming his hands at the iron gate.
"The second one." She muttered silently and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The bullet penetrated the man's skull, and blood mixed with brains spilled all over the floor. The sentry was killed, and the other party finally realized that he was being exposed to the sniper's muzzle, and the two red dots hidden behind the building moved quickly. Fleeed into the building.
There was no wave in her heart. For her, killing was as easy as breathing.
For Jiang Chen.
"The target is exposed, the next step should be to control the hostages." Muttering to herself, Ayesha raised the muzzle of the gun and moved back to the room where Xia Shiyu was, pointing the crosshair at the door.
Sure enough, the red dot climbed up to the third floor and moved to the edge of the doorway.
The other party didn't enter rashly. You could tell with your butt and buttocks that the room was definitely within the sniper's shooting radius.
"Smoke bomb? It's a pity that it doesn't work for me." Ignoring the small crack in the door. Ayesha pointed the gun at the concrete wall and pulled the trigger.
"Damn it, it's P's sniper, someone betrayed us!" Michael held the loaded pistol. Breathing very quickly.
"We may have been surrounded. Let's control the hostages first." The black man holding the assault rifle looked very calm and took out a smoke bomb from his waist.
When you encounter a sniper in China, you don't have to think twice, he must be someone from the military. These agents are like mice that shuttle under the feet of elephants, if their whereabouts are exposed. The only possible outcome would be to be crushed by a kick.
This is not Iraq, and it is impossible for the US aircraft carrier to cover their retreat with firepower.
However, just when the black man was about to throw the smoke bomb into the room, the cement wall he was leaning on exploded instantly. The bullet passed directly through the ten centimeter thick cement wall and tore his head into pieces.
"Fuck!" Michael cursed and immediately ran towards the stairs.
At this moment, he no longer cares about the hostages. The enemy sniper's bullets seem to have eyes. He just wants to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible!
After running to the first floor, Michael immediately climbed out of the window and rolled to the back of the abandoned building.
Leaning against the thick wall, he gradually regained a sense of security in his heart. It was normal for a bullet to penetrate a wall, but it was impossible for a bullet to penetrate a building.
Looking at the open space about 20 meters next to the building, he struggled a few times, but he really didn't have the courage to rush over.
"Shit! What is that idiot Miller doing?" He cursed, but at this moment he had no idea.
Miller was the sniper responsible for supporting their operations, but at the moment there was no movement at all. Because he acted alone, he was not in the team communication channel of Group C. The only one who can contact him is the dead captain Catherine.
"Is it hidden?"
After muttering, Ayesha stood up, put away her sniper rifle, and walked downstairs.
Due to sniper deterrence, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to return to the hostage room.
Moving quickly close to the bunker, his petite body quickly closed the distance to the target building.
After breaking into the courtyard wall, Ayesha pulled out the Type 11 pistol from her waist and walked towards the CIA agent hiding in the back of the room.
Her steps were as light as a cat's and she didn't make any sound.
A creepy feeling of heart-wrenching suddenly crept into Michael's heart, but the moment he turned back, his eyes met the black muzzle of the gun in Ayesha's hand.
boom!
Ignoring the body lying on the ground, Ayesha walked towards the room where Xia Shiyu was detained. (.),.