Chapter 555 Brother K, Sister Q is dead
Among the old freighters owned by Riley.
K, holding a heavy sniper rifle in his hand, watched as Zeus and Pluto rolled onto the deck of the abandoned freighter and completely disappeared from his sight.
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He couldn't help but clenched his fists and hit the lower deck hard, obviously feeling some unspeakable anger.
The time was limited just now, so even if I adjusted as quickly as possible, I could only fire two shots after taking aim.
As a result, one of the two shots was empty and failed to kill another person.
If the second shot can also hit, only one of these three people will survive, let alone whether they can directly break through the abandoned freighter and kill the last person.
At the very least... killing these people who came to assist can further reduce the power of Su Ming's dog and increase the success rate of this mission's goal.
Although he was full of unwillingness, K quickly spoke to the intercom on his collar.
"Renee."
"I killed one person, but the second shot was empty, and two people hid in the abandoned freighter."
"It's the two abandoned freighters closest to the dock. Now I can't see them anymore, so I can't continue shooting."
The words fell.
After waiting for two seconds, Reni's voice came from the intercom.
"Two shots were fired and only one was killed?"
"In the past, you idiots should have gone to the battlefield with me to have a good experience. You could even miss targets that were unable to resist."
"Forget it, the two people hiding in the abandoned freighter can't make any trouble."
"The most important thing is... that dog is not among the people who entered. There is no need to continue to waste time on them."
"We must find out the whereabouts of that dog and deal with him."
"The series of bold and personal commands just now indicate that this dog must have entered New York Harbor. If it was only on the periphery, it would never be able to command it so accurately."
"K, just keep aiming at the abandoned freighter. Once those two people show up, shoot directly for me regardless of whether you can hit them or not."
Speaking of which.
Reni couldn't help but stop speaking, and then seemed to have made up his mind, leaving no room for doubt.
"Everyone, there is no need to be near the area near the second entrance."
"Our target is not at that location. We have no good way to deal with the two people hiding in the abandoned freighter now."
"Give me all your sights at the entrance to the first entrance."
"The golden eagle was killed, which means that the No. 1 entrance has been completely lost. Whether it is to rescue the two people or to solve this incident, the other party will definitely advance towards the No. 2 entrance."
"Cheetahs and antelopes are still in pairs, vultures and crocodiles seize the opportunity to meet, and they also form a group with injured hyenas, and they push back and clear up to the No. 1 entrance in two different routes."
"This is street fighting, the purest form of street fighting."
"I don't want to...hear the news of your failure again. No matter how many people there are on the other side, use your rich experience in street fighting to get rid of them."
"But we must be careful... The golden eagle is dead, the high point of the tower crane has been occupied, what was once our advantage now becomes theirs, don't cause worthless casualties."
After finishing the follow-up arrangements.
Reni just finished his words, and the retired special forces soldiers who were rushing towards the No. 2 entrance and exit immediately changed their direction and began to explore the area of ββthe No. 1 entrance and exit.
Compared with when they came to the No. 2 entrance and exit, they were obviously a lot more cautious this time.
Because, if it is determined that an enemy has come in and the specific location cannot be known, every gap or inside of the container may hide the muzzle of the enemy's raised gun.
...
now.
After listening to Reni's arrangement.
K didn't say anything more, he just crouched silently on the deck of the freighter, and with the help of the sniper scope, his eyes were always locked on the two abandoned freighters.
Although I just missed a shot.
But now, if he could rely on his own intimidation, it would undoubtedly be possible to lock the two experienced enemies on the abandoned freighter.
The previous encounters between Riley, J, and No. 9 made K completely understand... Although they, members of the poker organization, are usually good at shooting and killing people, and they can even do so without any psychological burden.
But in the environment of street fighting, it is no different from a newborn baby, and there is no way to provide much effective help at all.
It's enough to be able to frighten two enemies with a sniper rifle in your hand.
Just when K had this idea and stared seriously at the abandoned freighter in the distance.
The cell phone he still had in his pocket suddenly rang a rapid ringtone.
Hear this ringtone.
K couldn't help but frown, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He didn't even care about the ringing bell, and still looked at the freighter in the distance.
Nearly a minute later.
Since no one answered, the ringtone of the cell phone finally calmed down.
But a few more seconds passed.
The cell phone in his pocket that had just fallen silent suddenly rang again, as if K would not stop until he answered the call.
Listen to this annoying ringtone.
K couldn't help but frown. Although his eyes were still on the abandoned freighter, he began to think seriously in his heart.
Not many people knew his cell phone number.
The professor and Q knew that he had risked his life for the future of the poker organization. If he came to do this last mission, he would never bother him like this.
The other little guys were hiding.
I had specifically instructed them not to act rashly in the near future. They should be lying dormant. Logically, they would not call.
Besides, Su Ming's attention had been drawn to the Port of New York. He had no chance to arrest other members.
Who could it be?
Could it be that... other little guys were caught by those professional killers who came for the bounty?
Logically, it shouldn't be.
Although the threat of professional killers is great, as long as they hide well, it is absolutely impossible to find other members.
Not to mention... if they were caught, why would they have a chance to call?
Whose phone was it?
Just as he was getting more and more confused, K gritted his teeth, took out his phone from his pocket, quickly looked away, and looked at the caller ID.
After finding that it was No. 7 calling.
When the call was about to be automatically hung up, K pressed the answer button and turned on the speaker.
The next second.
Before he could ask, No. 7's extremely panicked and anxious voice came out.
"Brother K."
"Something happened, something happened, Sister Q...she...she died..."
