The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 576: Furious Alfonso

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This four-story building is not a residential building, but a warehouse.

The gigolo endured the pain in his body and rushed down the stairs quickly. Parked in the warehouse was a modified jet black motorcycle.

Pooh. He spat out the bloody foam in his mouth, buckled the helmet hanging on the handlebar on his head, and lifted his legs to get on the motorcycle.

"Zhao Qiang, how are you doing over there?" he asked through the Bluetooth headset.

"I have escaped the pursuit of government soldiers and have now returned to my old house. Gigolo, where are you? Do you want me to let you pick you up?" Zhao Qiang asked.

Because manpower had already been arranged to respond, after detonating the buried bombs, blowing up the buildings on both sides of the road, and blocking the pursuit of the government troops, Zhao Qiang escaped from the pursuers without any danger. Now he is lying on the bed in the old house, Yun Qian was preparing to operate on him to remove the bullet stuck in his shoulder.

"No need for now! Alfonso will definitely take action. Be careful over there. You can tell Zhai Qiang now! Let's do this for now. If there is any news about Zhang Feng, please inform me immediately."

After the gigolo finished speaking, he took off the Bluetooth headset and stuffed it into his pocket. Instead, he took out another wireless microphone and hung it on his ear, turned it on, and whispered: "Mike, can you hear my voice?"

"No problem! Okay, give me instructions anytime!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" The engine roared restlessly, and the black motorcycle shot out of the warehouse like a sharp arrow.

There was a drone hovering just above his head. The drone's 360-degree camera fed back the captured footage to the computer behind him in real time.

It was Mike who was sitting in front of the computer and staring at the screen. At this moment, Mike was not staying in the old house.

Because the old house is too far from the government building, it has exceeded the remote control range of the drone.

Holding the remote control in your hand, you can control the speed and angle of the drone's flight at any time to ensure that it can stay above the gigolo.

The wide view provided by the high altitude allows Mike to grasp the situation within a kilometer around the gigolo at any time.

"Gigolo, turn left now! You will only encounter four pursuers in this direction! After killing them, turn right at the third intersection!" Mike said through the wireless microphone

road.

After receiving the order, the gigolo quickly turned left without any hesitation, and as expected, he saw four government soldiers.

Facing the gigolo who suddenly rushed out, they were also startled, and then they shouted to shoot.

But the gigolo, who had already grasped the situation, was not dazed at all. He held the pistol in one hand and decisively pulled the trigger and fired!

The bullet accurately hit their heads. Just as they were driving quickly to the third intersection and were about to turn right as Mike said, Mike's voice rang again: "Don't turn yet!"

"There is a group of pursuers blocking the intersection! ... Rush into the house on your left, and then rush out through the window!"

The gigolo looked to the left, and sure enough there was a bungalow. He immediately turned around, increased the accelerator, smashed the door panel, and rushed in.

Fortunately, there was no one in the room, otherwise the other party would probably be scared out of his wits!

The front wheel smashed into the car glass and flew out.

The violent roar caused the memory of a group of government soldiers who had just ran past. Looking back, they saw the back of the gigolo riding a motorcycle.

They shouted and were about to fire when the gigolo didn't even look back. He threw two black grenades directly behind him and flew towards them while turning in the air.

The soldiers of the government army, who had no intention of shooting, quickly fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

Two explosions sounded, splashing up gray dust. When the soldier got up from the ground, there was no figure of the gigolo anywhere in his sight!

… … …

Alfonso was sitting in the mayor's office, his face so gloomy that it looked like he could drip water!

The chief consul of the consulate abroad has been sent to the hospital and is still being rescued. His life or death is uncertain! The government emergency helicopter is flying in to prepare for transfer. After all, the medical level of Rudawang Hospital is questionable.

Colonel Enoch, the top military officer of the consulate abroad, was shot directly in the head. Half of his head was lost and he died on the spot!

In the entire security team of consulates abroad, only two people who protected the injured chief consul survived. It was a blessing in disguise.

The other security personnel were all beaten to death in the elevator! None of the corpses were intact!

The consulates abroad even called and ordered the government not to allow the body to be disposed of, and that they had to wait for their criminal investigation experts to arrive. So until now, the elevator in the government building is still out of service, and the scene of blood dripping with corpses scattered everywhere still remains!

Not to mention that the matter of embracing the U.S. government has been completely ruined. Now the government wants Alfonso to give an explanation on this matter!

Why do snipers infiltrate government buildings? And the security that he said was strictly guarded would allow the other party to break through like this

In the end, only two modified jeeps were captured. As for the people, not a single person was captured alive!

"Tell me, who could have done this?" Alfonso looked at the secretary with a sinister look.

The secretary's sweat was already flowing down her forehead, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it, and her legs were shaking like chaff!

He couldn't help but be afraid. Alfonso entrusted him with the responsibility for security. As a result, something like this happened now, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.

"Yes... it may be the anti-government armed forces... They don't want to see us cooperate with the US government, so they planned this attack." The secretary said tremblingly.

"Rebels? They are just a bunch of beasts with humanoid shapes but no brains. How can they come up with such a meticulous assassination plan and put it into practice? Do you think the U.S. government can believe it?" Alfonso drooped his eyelids. It seemed like he was refuting the secretary's words, or talking to himself.

Gudong. The secretary's Adam's apple rolled and she swallowed hard. Hearing Alfonso's words, he didn't dare to answer, for fear of offending Alfonso with a word.

Alfonso's drooped eyelids slowly raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The secretary's eyes widened, his body shivered and he kept retreating, "Mayor, don't... don't kill me... don't."

Alfonso grabbed the pistol on the table and pulled the trigger on the secretary who was begging for mercy. The bullet hit the secretary's chest, a blood flower bloomed, and he collapsed to the ground, but he did not die on the spot.

Seeing Alfonso slowly walking towards him with a pistol still smoking from the muzzle, the secretary opened his mouth wide, with blood foaming on his face, and begged for mercy vaguely: "Mayor, let... let me go. … Don’t kill…”