Chapter 1213: The Last Value
"Hurry up and think of a way!" Sun Xing yelled at one of his subordinates beside him.
That subordinate was a retired instructor of the special operations team, and after retiring, he was recruited by Sun Xing to Pidahaya as the commander of the operation.
He planned the cage project this time.
The retired instructor looked at the splashing fires in the room and shook his head: "I have seen the video you gave me, and I confirmed that a martial artist of Wang Yong's level could not block the continuous bombardment of large-caliber sniper shells, so I chose AS50, which has a relatively fast rate of fire*." However, this is all based on the condition that Wang Yong has no external defense measures. Wang Yong was right, the AS50 had no way to face such a thick iron door, even if we carried armor-piercing sniper shells, it would be difficult to penetrate this thickness of steel. Unless you bring in an outside tank and use *......"
Now the army's main battle tank is loaded with armor-piercing shells, and its penetration ability is as high as more than 1 meter. It's N times higher than a sniper rifle. Not to mention that Wang Yong is holding a 30mm thick iron door in his hand, even if it is 3 meters thick, he can't resist it. The concussive force of * alone was enough to shatter Wang Yong's internal organs.
However, this is the sixth floor, and the tank can't be driven. And Pidahaya's tank has not come out of the trench until now.
"Bastard!" Sun Xing scolded angrily, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. "Let the helicopter come! Until then, I'm going to be held back by death!"
The retired instructor sighed silently in his heart.
Hold on? What to drag?
Wang Yong is now a humanoid weapon at all, invulnerable. * It's okay to take Wang Yong, can these gangs be effective with their bodies?
Sun Xing made it clear that he was ready to sacrifice his subordinates in exchange for his own chance to escape.
But the retired instructor has no choice, he knows how powerful drug traffickers are in Mexico, and even military elites like him are committed to drug traffickers after retiring, let alone others. Their families are still under Sun Xing's control, and even if Sun Xing dies, other forces will not let their family go.
This country is so desperate. Chaos and destruction are the eternal themes here, and order never exists in this place forgotten by God.
"Pounce on him!" said the retired instructor with a flash of his eyes.
When the gunmen heard this, they hesitated slightly, and then shouted and pounced.
One gunner after another, climbed the iron gate like a stack of arhats.
If the bullet can't penetrate it, then use the weight of the body to pile up Wang Yong!
More than a dozen people all pressed up, and with the weight of the iron gate itself, they didn't believe that Wang Yong could still resist!
"Hey!" Pidahaya gritted his teeth and pressed down hard, trying to crush Wang Yong to the ground with the iron gate.
Outside the window, a rumbling sound sounded, but it was a helicopter docked on the rooftop flying over.
Sun Xing had already opened the window, ready to catch the hanging ladder peach.
"Stupid!" Wang Yong's cold voice came from behind the iron gate.
Then all the Pidahaya gunners sensed a powerful force that sent them tumbling backwards along with the entire iron gate.
A bloodied sword-wielding figure burst out from behind the iron gate, a soft sword bursting out of purple light like a breeze cutting through their throats, easily slicing their throats.
"Uh......"
The gunmen whimpered, but they couldn't utter a single syllable because of the air rushing in.
Bang!
The iron gate pressed down, crushing the six or seven gunmen at the front to the ground, and the sound of bones shattering sounded continuously, accompanied by a large amount of blood spurting out.
Obviously, these people can't make it.
Wang Yong was like a god of death reaping life, walking among the gunners, and one after another the gunners fell like straw.
In the blink of an eye, only the retired instructor was left.
The retired instructor looked at Wang Yong, and his eyes flashed with deep regret: "If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not choose you as an opponent." ”
As he spoke, the retired instructor took out a tactical pistol, and his movements were fast, and he completed a series of tactical actions of pulling out the gun and aiming in an instant.
It can be seen that this is indeed an elite in the army.
It's a pity that it's still not fast enough in front of Wang Yong.
Wang Yong's sword light had already flown up before the retired instructor's fingers touched the gun.
It was like a touch of moonlight reflected in the throat of a retired instructor, the moonlight disappeared, and the life of the retired instructor also disappeared.
Only the blood that burst out of the sky rose high in the air, like a bend of blood rainbow.
"Wang Yong, new hatred and old hatred, one of us will die sooner or later! I believe that day will not come too far! Goodbye!" A voice came from the window, but it was Sun Xing who had already jumped out of the window and grabbed the helicopter ladder.
The helicopter's rotors rumbled and looked like they were about to take off.
Wang Yong looked at Sun Xing and slowly spit out four words: "As you wish." ”
After speaking, his right hand grabbed into the air, and the blood splashed by the retired instructor was suddenly grabbed by Wang Yong and condensed into a fist-sized sphere.
Blood floats thump!
Bang, the floating silk hammer was hit by Wang Yong, like a bullet fired at Sun Xing.
Sun Xing was horrified and urged the helicopter pilot again and again: "Rise! Ascend quickly!"
I have to say that the helicopter pilot's skills are good, and the rapidly rising helicopter drove Sun Xing to avoid most of the floating silk hammer.
In the end, only three floating silk pounds pierced into Sun Xing's body like a sharp sword, which didn't seem to have much effect except for making Sun Xing let out a muffled snort.
"Wang Yong, I have memorized these three floating silk strengths! If you kill me today, I will take your life tomorrow! The mountains are high and the road is far away, and we will see you sooner or later...... Hahaha. The helicopter burst through the air with Sun Xing's laughter, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the night sky.
Kicking and kicking, Logan and the others, who finally arrived, looked at Sun Xing who had escaped, and were annoyed.
"I'm sorry Boss, we're a step too late, or this bastard won't get away!" Logan said reproachfully.
Wang Yong waved his hand: "For a dead person, it makes no difference where he dies, and there is no difference between dying early and dying late." ”
"What do you mean?" Logan didn't understand.
"Sun Xing thought that he had dodged the deadly attack of my floating silk hammer, but in fact, he didn't know that the three floating silk forces were really fatal. Within half an hour, the floating silk energy would slowly attack, and it would always stir up his entire viscera, and the gods could not be helped. And he, on the other hand, thinks he is clever enough to make the last contribution to us. ”
Logan's eyes lit up: "I understand! You deliberately left Sun Xing a glimmer of life, let him escape in a hurry, and then guide us to the mastermind behind the scenes! I will let Hall track the movements of this helicopter!"
Logan said, starting to contact Hall.
With the U.S. presence in Mexico, tracking down a helicopter is as simple as ever. After all, others call Mexico the backyard of the United States, and any aircraft in Mexico can be displayed on the radar of the U.S. military as long as the United States wants to.
"Withdraw. Wang Yong glanced at a few Pidahaya gangsters in the room who had not yet lost their breath and said.
Logan and the others were also not interested in slaughtering a group of bandits who were still alive, so they nodded and retreated.
When the group slowly left the battlefield and was about to withdraw completely, a figure suddenly walked out of the darkness and stood opposite Wang Yong and the others.
brush, all the agents raised their guns in unison, aiming at the person in front of them.
It's just that Logan pressed down the guns in the hands of the agents with a complicated expression, and said to the man: "Julian, what are you doing?"
After speaking, Logan turned his head and gently explained to Wang Yong: "This person's name is Julian, he is the head of the CIA in Mexico, and he has stumbled us on the line of tracking Sun Xing!"
Wang Yong nodded expressionlessly.
This is a family matter between US intelligence agencies, and Wang Yong does not want to express any opinions.
Julian smiled: "Hall is quite capable! I actually sent you stinky fish and rotten shrimp to settle Pidahaya, which is quite unexpected." ”
"Who are you talking about?"
"Kind of you say it again!" the FBI agent was furious, and the muzzle of the gun he had just lowered was raised again.
Julian raised his chin disapprovingly: "Just talk about you." Why, if you don't accept it, you stinky fish and rotten shrimp are all lifting you up! You are actually not even a piece of!"
Julian's arrogant attitude completely angered the FBI agents, and several agents kept rubbing their fingers on the trigger, but they really wanted to shoot.
"Calm down. Wang Yong said lightly, and suddenly his figure moved.
Smack, a resounding slap in Julian's face.
Julian touched his cheeks in amazement, and a flash of anger burned in his eyes: "Who?!"
"Me. Wang Yong walked out slowly. "I'm actually usually good-tempered, but I can't control it when I see you CIA people. If anything hurts you, then - you deserve it. ”
"Wang ...... Yong?" After Julian saw Wang Yong's face clearly, the burning anger in his eyes instantly subsided, and was replaced by a trace of fear.
He finally knew why the FBI was able to take down Pidahaya with these stinky fish and shrimp, it turned out that Wang Yong helped!
Logan and the others looked at Julian happily, full of mockery.
"Do you hear that? We can't control the CIA people when we see them! Say something quickly, let it go if you fart!" Logan said proudly.
The corners of Julian's mouth twitched, and he forcibly resisted the urge to ridicule each other, and said, "Don't think I'm scolding you for no reason! You really got into trouble this time! You don't even know what you've done!"
"Julian, what do you mean? Could it be that Pidahaya is under the cover of your CIA?" Logan scoffed.
Behind many gang forces in Mexico, there is the shadow of the CIA. It is even rumored that the CIA not only delivers arms and weapons to these drug dealers, but also helps drug dealers train members. It is said that some drug dealers even have mass murder weapons such as Bucks helicopters, Stingers*, and M1 tanks. Needless to say, to be able to get this kind of goods, it must be indispensable to the help of some official agencies in the United States.
Logan's claim that Pidahaya is covered by the CIA is not a false accusation.
Julian snorted coldly: "If we cover it, things will be simpler! On the contrary, even our CIA can't cover this emerging gang." The people behind Sun Xing are not something you FBI can eat at all! Instead of helping this time, you stabbed a big man! Disrupted all of our CIA plans!"
"Julian, you think this will scare us? No matter who is behind it, we in the FBI will find it down. As for you CIA, just go and rest where it's cool!"
"I hope that when disaster strikes, you will still be so stubborn! My warning has been delivered, and if you insist on going your own way, then I am no wonder. Good bye. ”
Julian finished speaking, and turned to disappear into the night.