Chapter 250: : real target
John's bombing is not light!
His head was still buzzing, but because he walked a little slower just now, otherwise, the glass door would have hit him on the head.
The first thing for employees who have recovered is not to go up to treat the injured guy, but to hide and take out their weapons. According to experience, all attacks are not sudden but premeditated, which means that there may be a second wave of attacks .
What you need to do at this time is to protect yourself!
The sound of the explosion was very destructive, not to mention all the windows were shattered, and even the walls were cracked. The front desk staff who had been dozing off in the hotel suddenly woke up, almost urinating, screaming and squatting down covering their ears .
A van crashed in through the gate with its high beams flashing, and now the employee who fell on the ground should not be saved.
Four or five people who jumped out of the car were armed with Steyr MPi69 submachine guns, which were special weapons for "robbers" in the 1980s and 1990s, including the big robbery in "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers".
It can hold 32 rounds of ammunition, and these few people will shoot when they come down!
bang bang bang...
The suppressed John and others did not dare to look up, and only took advantage of the gap to fight back with weapons.
But this pistol looks small in front of the submachine gun.
The two sides shot at each other in a space of only one hundred and eighty square meters. John didn't have time to take care of those staff. People would run around in panic, but running now is not the target? Suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
"Screw! Call someone!" John hoarsely shouted.
An employee with pigtails nodded, and just as he was about to rush out of the elevator next to him, he saw the elevator door open suddenly, and then a big man squatted with an RPG on his shoulders! Squinting his eyes, facing him, Luo Luo's scalp felt numb, and he hurriedly rolled to the side.
"Whew~"
The rocket grazed the tail fin, hit the side wall of the hall and exploded. How could the attacker hiding on the side escape in time? He was blown to pieces on the spot, and at this moment, a group of five employees with short ammo came out of the elevator quickly, and threw the weapons on their backs to John and the others. As soon as the AK was in their hands, I have a bottom in my heart.
With the muzzle leveled, a shuttle came first.
The firepower was finally reversed. These attackers were also shrewd. Seeing that the posture was wrong, they planned to leave the corpse and run away. But here are all the elite employees of the umbrella. The upper space is so small that he can't let go of his hands and feet. If the other party runs out of the hotel, isn't this just courting death?
"Fack!"
John exhaled fragrantly, and his face was slightly embarrassed. He was at a loss when he was attacked suddenly. He pulled the bolt, loaded a new magazine, and raised his hand towards the assailant running in front, which was 0.5 seconds Left and right, when the trigger was pulled, an assailant who was bent over and dodged in the car body screamed and fell to the ground.
In addition, the only remaining person heard the shouts of his companions, and instead of stopping, he ran even faster.
With a hood on his head, his eyes were full of panic, only his professional ethics kept him from throwing away the weapon in his hand. He originally thought it was a simple list, but it was a deadly deal!
Have you ever seen an RPG boomerang?
And it is still operating in the elevator that is only a few square meters.
Isn't he afraid of blowing himself up?
This style is simply too Soviet.
Suddenly, his muscles tensed and his scalp went numb. This was his sixth sense reminding him that danger was coming, but when he wanted to dodge, his body trembled, and blood filled his eyes in an instant, and he fell headfirst to the ground.
The sniper on the top of the hotel slowly got up. In the wide area, the opponent was like a rabbit. He was being watched by an eagle, but he could still escape?
The assailant with the broken leg was dragged on the ground by the employees, screaming and screaming.
"Shut up!" John stepped on his hand with fierce eyes, "Who told you to come?"
How can there be any hard bones?
This white man with a West Asian appearance told him everything he knew.
It turns out that they are a group of mercenaries active in Northern Europe. They are called mercenaries, but they are actually killers. They mainly help people solve troubles. Came to Ukraine to make some money. Not long ago, someone came to them and asked them to help kill a "guest" from the United States.
"The picture is still in my clothes."
John took out a photo from the opponent's coat pocket, and it was Ben Longfellow.
This group of people is indeed supernatural. They have only come to Ukraine not long ago, and they have all these photos.
"Who is looking for you?"
"I don't know his name, I just know he has a mole at the corner of his eye."
a mole?
John immediately thought of the Frenchman Miles, the mole at the corner of that guy's eyes was very clear.
But why did he send someone to kill Ben Longfellow?
Is it just the reason for being rejected?
Reason told John, this is unlikely, if you want to kill someone, don't you want to sort out the other person's background?
Although the attack was sudden this time, it was too rough.
If it were John, he would definitely not engage in a surprise attack. There are too many ways to kill a person.
"Where's Mr. Ben Longfellow?" he asked, turning to the employee.
"Teams two and three are protecting him."
John breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could let it go, he saw an employee rushing out of the hotel with anxiety on his face, "Boss, something happened, that Ukrainian girl... died!"
John opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed at the surviving prisoner: "Look at him." He ran upstairs in a hurry. In the room, the girl was killed in the room. The wound was in the heart, and the knife was crisp!
Damn it!
Killed under the nose?
John felt cold all over his body, and his brain was muddled, but he always felt that this series was related, and in the end it was just a Ukrainian girl who died? And this girl is still the J girl downstairs?
This doesn't make sense.
Even John felt that his brain was not enough.
Moreover, he thought carefully, if he could come up to kill the other party at this time, does it mean that there is something wrong with him?
Think carefully.
He even felt that it was difficult. John has an advantage, that is, he never suppresses the news. If he really can't solve it, he will hand it over to Tang Dao, and he is about to make a call. There are police cars outside. Although Kyiv is in chaos, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com And the police are also on strike because of salary issues, but that doesn't mean that conflicts in the downtown area are allowed.
John paused and called Cherkovso first.
When the other party heard that they were being attacked, they were taken aback and quickly said, "It's okay, I will call them."
"thank you very much."
After hanging up the phone, John frowned and looked at the girl's body. The other party's eyes were open. The jewel-like eyes had lost their aura long ago, but there were still tears hanging from the corners of their eyes. It was obvious that she didn't want to die. Even if the world was full of filth, But who wants to leave?
"Take it to the funeral home and deal with it properly."
"Okay, boss."
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In the shootout in the downtown area, the police came quickly, but perhaps they were ordered to take the assailant away, so they didn't make it difficult for John and the others.
But this matter was still a big mess. According to the scene, the two sides spit out a total of 700 rounds of bullets!
According to Cherkovso's words, some high-level people believe that John and others are illegally possessing weapons and ammunition, and they must be allowed to leave Ukraine even if they do not go to jail.
Among them, the conservative-Chester. Andyeroff is the leader!
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