Taking out the sentry at 3 o'clock and the patrol at 5 o'clock was like tearing a hole in the entire villa's guards.
The originally fragile defense line became fragmented, and the original blind spot was completely exposed.
He lowered his voice and said through the wireless headset: "Stay where you are! Responsible for the response! The rest of the people follow me!"
After saying that, Zhang Feng led the people along the opened route and quickly moved forward.
The route we took was in a blind spot, and the guards in the distance couldn't see it at all.
Every time he walked about ten meters away, two people remained, either members of the Black Wuchang Special Forces or people with dark blood.
To complete the task, you must not only consider how to complete it, but also consider how to evacuate.
The people who stayed behind were responsible for guarding the retreat route. Once the goshawk was successfully rescued, they could quickly retreat according to this reserved route.
Before planning for advancement, first plan for retreat. This is a compulsory course for a commander.
The only people left after that were Zhang Feng and the gigolo, along with a member of Dark Blood and a member of the Hei Wuchang Special Forces.
The four people had already touched the base of the wall of the villa.
Zhang Feng leaned against the wall and pointed upward. The dancer immediately understood and took two steps back, nodding towards Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng folded his hands, while the dancer quickly rushed towards Zhang Feng with two steps. He stepped on Zhang Feng's hands and with the help of Zhang Feng's upward lifting force, his body suddenly lifted up.
The gigolo thought Zhang Feng wanted him to climb to the second floor. Who knew that the force coming from under his feet was extremely terrifying, and his body went straight to the third floor.
After a brief panic, he quickly calmed down, stretched out his hands, and directly grabbed the window sill on the third floor.
He was slightly surprised in his heart, mainly because Zhang Feng's power was so terrifying, and he could even feel that Zhang Feng did not use all his strength.
The gigolo who climbed up to the third floor pressed his body against the window like a gecko. He took out a butterfly knife with one hand. The slender and sharp blade penetrated the gap in the window frame. After prying open the window, he hit Zhang Feng below. He gave an OK gesture and jumped in.
His feet landed lightly on the ground, and he leaned down, his eyes quickly checking the surrounding situation.
The room facing the sun is usually the living room, study room or master's bedroom. The back side is more of a functional room, such as a storage room, a cloakroom, a kitchen or a servant's room.
There are no gifts here, and the room is not big, even a little cramped.
The gigolo turned on the flashlight with a concentrated beam, held it in his mouth, and quickly determined that this was the utility room, it was safe!
"Safety!"
After receiving the signal, Zhang Feng nodded towards the Black Wuchang Special Forces and the Dark Blood people.
Then he followed the same pattern, throwing the two people up to the third floor, and climbed into the room with the gigolo.
Zhang Feng himself was the only one left under the wall. He took two steps back, took a deep breath, suddenly rushed forward, jumped up, and stepped on the wall with his feet continuously. His height suddenly increased, and finally he clasped the third floor with both hands. windowsill.
His powerful body function is enough for him to climb to the third floor or a higher floor without relying on other people's strength.
Turning around, he closed the open window and signaled the dancer to turn off the flashlight. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Disperse the situation and search from top to bottom! When you meet someone..."
Zhang Feng directly made the action of slitting his throat. The meaning was self-evident, as long as he met anyone, he would not leave alive.
He continued: "Try not to use guns as much as possible, but you must ensure your own safety! Do you understand what I mean? I don't want to rescue the Goshawk yet, but instead add another brother here!"
"clear!"
"action!"
The heavy rain outside has gradually stopped, and the sky shrouded in clouds has spread. Moonlight and starlight spilled into the room, becoming the only source of light.
It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn in less than an hour.
Zhang Feng and the four of them all found their way out of the utility room.
You must be careful. Although it is just four o'clock, the maids in the villa are about to get up. After all, they have to clean and prepare breakfast...
This is why Zhang Feng chose to search from the third floor down.
Servants generally live on the lower floors, and the kitchen and dining room are usually on the first floor.
Most of the rooms on the upper floors are bedrooms for the master or guests, or the master's study.
In order to successfully rescue Goshawk, Zhang Feng did not hesitate to kill people, but he was not a casual killer. It would be best not to kill the servants in the villa if they were not guilty enough to die.
After searching the rooms one by one, no trace was found on the third floor.
The four of them went to the second floor one after another, but they also found no one. Only in the innermost room, Zhang Feng found some clues.
The room was a study. On the coffee table in front of the sofa, I found half a cigar in the ashtray. There was still a slight residual warmth through the ashes, indicating that I had smoked cigars here not long ago.
He should have left before he arrived at the big villa!
Picking up half of the cigar and checking it carefully again, Zhang Feng frowned slightly. He was able to basically determine who the person who left was, Pedro!
Because these half cigars are the most top-quality Cuban handmade cigars, they are extremely expensive, and they are still expensive and not available to ordinary people.
"Speed up the search!" Zhang Feng lowered his voice and said.
Pedro was originally in the villa, and then left before he arrived with his people. How could it be such a coincidence
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng frowned even more tightly. He had to retreat as quickly as possible, no matter whether he could find the goshawk or not.
Second floor! no one!
layer! Several busy servants were gathered into a closed bathroom, and a dancer with a gun interrogated them.
They soon got the answer. They had indeed seen a man who was brought back covered with bruises and was later imprisoned. They didn't know where he was imprisoned.
However, they also learned from their mouths that there were several rooms underground. The dancer was left staring at the servants, while Zhang Feng led the Dark Blood and Hei Wuchang special forces and rushed directly towards the underground room.
Walking quickly down the stairs, Zhang Feng heard some sounds with his keen hearing and stopped.
He slowly poked his head out of the wall and looked deeper, and saw two guards standing at the door of a room.
There are still people guarding such a cramped place in the basement
Zhang Feng had a vague premonition that he might have found the right place this time!
Since you want to speed up the process without delaying the process, there is no need to keep arguing with them.
He ducked out from behind the wall, quickly pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand, and the two bullets accurately hit the two guards between the eyebrows. Blood flowed from the dark bullet holes. Both men's heads were tilted on their shoulders, and their eyes were wide open, but there was no life in them.