Chapter 661: Air Raid
Looking at the menacing Lacey, the passion of the past is gone. Karina's eyes were full of despair, she should have expected that there would be such a day. What is it for, why do you make yourself so stupid, what is it that makes you self-worthy?
The cold floor, deep into the bone marrow, Karina knelt on the ground, annoyed, angry, and blamed herself. But she knows that there is no regret medicine in the world, and in this life, some of the wrong roads can be changed, but some of the wrong roads can never be turned back.
Alina held the injured Lacey, and glanced at the gorgeously dressed woman, who was nothing but pretty, but nothing else.
Lacey stood at the door, looking at the distant convoy, her deep eyes revealing a faint cold light.
"Sir, let him go like that?" Alina asked softly. Just been interrupted by the damn woman, and her words didn't get a reply, so here's a reminder. She was afraid that if she really waited for Levin to go away, Lacey would regret it.
Having done so many things, none of them would be better if Levine exposed them. As a mafia, Alina hopes that Lacey will do well, and of course hopes that he will inherit Levin's shares and property.
After pondering for a moment, Lacey frowned slightly, "Order, No. 1 and No. 2 take off and carry out cluster bombing of targets." Order the ground team, stop them! β
A cold voice spat out of his mouth, with a hint of murderous aura.
As soon as he finished speaking, a buzzing sound sounded on the tarmac not far away, and two Tiger helicopters swung their propellers, then slowly climbed and flew in the direction the convoy had left.
Almost at the same time, several armored vehicles of the Knight XV on the ground sped in the direction of the door.
Lacey returned to her room, her face cold and pale. He didn't understand where those 250 Huaxia came from. Moreover, they actually allowed Jesse, who had been with him for more than a year, to defect!
Having never been hit or hit hard, he was hurt mentally for the first time.
"Aliana, you're the best sniper, go take out that guy."
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Alina stood beside him and hesitated for a few seconds, "Are you sure you want to die?" Not disabled? β
That man humiliated Lacey so much just now, didn't he want to be angry? However, Alina felt the aura of the man just now, and when the sniper was ready to attack as soon as possible, he discovered it.
It took less than three seconds between raising the gun and shooting. She examined the high-precision sniper used by the sniper, and the bullet penetrated the barrel of the gun and collided directly with the bullet in the chamber, which is also the reason for the explosion of the chamber.
Lacey thought for a moment and smiled wickedly, "Go ahead, do what you want!" β
He knew that Alina was the subject of the headquarters who had been sent to monitor him, but he could guarantee that the woman was now his alone. The day after he came, he put Alina on the bed.
Bed, everything is easy to say.
Alina walked into a hut where all sorts of assault rifles, sniper rifles, pistols, shotguns, and even 40 guns of mass destruction hung on the walls.
She removed the Cheytac M-200 sniper rifle from the wall, adjusted the scope briefly, and placed the gun in her suitcase. Then a magazine was prepared, a Browning pistol, and a military dagger.
Less than two minutes later, Alina walked out of the room with her suitcase, she got into a Ferrari 458 at the door, lit it, slammed on the accelerator, and the car got off to a perfect catapult start, then disappeared on the manor's track.
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After receiving Ye Hui's call, the warrior did not hesitate and immediately reported to the command and explained the situation. As a brother, of course he knew what kind of concept Ye Hui had for help. From the day they were rescued by Ye Hui, they thought that nothing could be difficult to stop Ye Hui.
Everyone knew that Lightning would not easily call for help from allies as a last resort. He is that kind of character, and what he can do, he resolutely does not rely on others.
The fact that he was able to ask for help showed that things were not ordinary, even more complicated than they expected.
In the absence of any combat mission, the Delta special forces have entered the second level of combat readiness, and all wartime helicopters have been refueled and undergo secondary testing by ground crew!
All special combat personnel canceled their vacations and were ready to go.
In the space of two or three years, many newcomers came to the Delta Special Forces. But those people that Ye Hui taught have become instructors, commanders, and team leaders for those people.
In a spacious command room, a bald black man with a sniper rifle and legs stretched out sat in front of the windowsill, "Can the boss apply for the mission?" β
There were a dozen people in the room, each looking dejected. I finally heard a piece of good news, but because of Ye Hui's request for help, it was disrupted. They can't wait to fly, they can position, and hurry over to support Ye Hui.
The feeling of being pulled out of the pile of dead on the battlefield, the feeling of meeting a life-saver on the line, only those who have experienced it will understand.
The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs. What's more, it's a life-saving grace!
Not only did he save them, but he saved the entire Delta Special Forces.
"The boss said that if the headquarters doesn't give approval, we will ask for leave." In front of the table not far away, sat a man with a strong body and full of muscles. Next to him was an M4A1 assault rifle.
"Yes, if the headquarters doesn't give approval, Lao Tzu will not be a soldier."
Voices resounded throughout the room, wave after wave. Waiting is worrying, waiting is lonely, the mood of eagerly looking forward to the result, just like the feeling of your wife in the delivery room and the man waiting outside!
The warrior stood in his office with his hands behind his back, and in front of him sat a major general, in his fifties, but the top commander of the Delta Special Forces.
"Warriors, you are a national rapid reaction force, and it is better to let the police do such a thing as saving friends." After listening to the warrior's words, the major general directly denied him.
"Sir, that's not just our friend."
The warrior lowered his head and said in a low tone: "If it weren't for him, there might not be today's Delta Special Forces." We were once in the hunter school, surrounded by extremist armed groups, and the lives of all the trainees who participated in the training were hanging by a thread, and it was he who risked being killed and saved us. Saved our entire Delta Special Forces members.
Now, most of the cadets who graduated from the hunter school are already officers, instructors. But the reason why they have survived until now is entirely because of that Chinese friend. Think againβ"
The warrior's eyes stared at the major general, and if he still refused to agree, then he would only be sorry.
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