Chapter 28: There is no chance of convulsions

Sophie, as a female gendarme mixed up with GIGN, certainly understands that the first priority of safety is to keep a low profile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The boss's 918x must not go out with a car in private. Although Gu Mojie handed over the management of the car to her in the past few days, he still chose to drive a rented nanny car to buy things privately.

Most of the nanny cars are 11-seater and have a thicker body. The one they rented was a 6mm extra steel plate shell structure - more than 8mm would be considered an armored car.

The three of them drove to the door of a Starbucks more than a kilometer away from the hotel and stopped, and there was a small shopping place next to it, which seemed a little shabby to say that it was a shopping-mall.

Anderson stayed in the car to nibble on dog food, and the girls went down for coffee and winter clothes.

In this kind of place, the most high-end women's clothing brand is Burberry, and no matter how good it is, you can't find it at all. Fortunately, Ivy is also a secretary, even if she works for two years in a high-paying company like Hatsune, she can't save much money, and it's almost the same to buy Burberry.

She picked and brushed at the same time, and soon the large bags in her hands were very eye-catching. Sophie, who had to carry something for her next to her, couldn't help but complain about her:

"Why don't you have any common sense, don't you know that the southern hemisphere is just winter? If you are on a plane with us, I would like to remind you that you and Mr. Gu are together...... By the way, does Shi Yun bring winter clothes? ”

"Sister Yun? Oops, I don't seem to see her prepare. Mr. Gu's plane was just the two of us, and there was no personal reminder...... I called and asked her. ”

Ivy thought about it, took out her "Chuxin 2" mobile phone and dialed a number, but it didn't call for a long time, and when she looked closely, the signal was only one bar, and it was as if there was nothing.

She caught a waiter and complained in English: "Why is the signal so bad here?!" ”

The waitress pointed at the explanation, and it took a long time for Ivy to understand: The building here was just built a year before the World Cup, and there is no signal compensator from the telecom operator in the building, and the signal must be very poor.

Anyone with a little bit of physical knowledge knows that inside large buildings, wireless signals are actually very easy to attenuate. The reason why I don't feel this way in my daily life and feel that I still feel smooth talking on the phone in the room is often because a signal compensation device has been added somewhere in the building.

But if the new building doesn't have time to lay out the compensation device, there are some points where it is almost impossible to make a call.

In a place like Africa, even if the guests of the Hatsune Group don't mind playing international roaming long distances, they can't spend the money.

Ivy was in a hurry, and looked up to see that there was a door not far from the Burberry counter, which seemed to lead to an alley behind the store. She took her mobile phone and walked over without much thought, trying to find an open place to call.

In places like shopping stores, the security is still relatively good, and Sophie is also flesh and blood, and it is impossible to stay relaxed 24 hours a day. Originally, I thought that Ivy would buy it for a while and still be able to rest, so I didn't pay attention. Just a dozen seconds, the time to lose a coffee cup, when I turned around, Ivy was gone, only the back door next to the counter was still swaying - the door here didn't even have an electromagnet limiting device, and it could bounce back after being opened vigorously and swayed for more than ten seconds.

Moreover, at this moment, she clearly saw two more black shadows rushing towards the door, dodging out.

Sophie's expression tightened, and she immediately grabbed her coat pocket with one hand and rushed quickly to the back door, shouting into the throat walkie-talkie inside her collar as she rushed.

"Miss, you still have two pieces of clothing that haven't been checked!" Burberry's female clerk yelled at Sophie's back, and Sophie didn't bother to pay attention to it, and threw all the things she bought, whether she had paid for it or not, on the ground.

She rushed out the back door, and saw that Ivy had been dragged to the ground, the bag carrying the belongings had been torn off and snatched away, and a big black man had copied things before pulling out his gun. The people behind him were watching from side to side, and they obviously had weapons in their hands.

Between the alleys and the streets, there seems to be a lot of cars parked.

"Puff puff~" A few muffled sounds, the mp7 in Sophie's hand slightly charged two groups of three-point shots, and killed the two black men without saying a word. There was a commotion on the broken car at the entrance of the alley, and several people came out to fight back indiscriminately, this time with automatic fire like AK, and before one person could find the enemy, he was shot in the head by Sophie.

The rest of the group could only shoot blindly at Sophie's position, and Sophie slammed into the concrete wall next to the door, a row of AKM bullets that had swept through several huge glass windows.

Of course, the AK of this gang does not have a muffler, and the movement is far from as quiet as when Sophie killed people at the beginning.

Suddenly, the whole shopping-mall was in chaos, and all kinds of tourists screaming and looking for tables to hide.

The other party didn't seem to know how to do it, pulled the trigger and didn't let go, Sophie whispered very well, almost counting the number of bullets on the other side, estimating that there were 60 gunshots, and sure enough, there was a pause.

When she came out, she saw a total of two living people, one was busy changing the magazine, and the other had just been replaced. There was another body on the ground, the man who had broken off his car on the main road, presumably killed by Anderson, who had outflanked him.

The remaining two live openings have obviously been sealed and retreated to the back of the car on the main road, knowing that today's robbery and robbery have kicked to the iron plate, and it is too late to even change the magazine.

So one of them immediately pulled out his pistol, pulled Ivy in front of her, and roared. The other person who did not take the hostages continued to change magazines with his life. Their techniques are not skillful enough, and they are panicked, and it always takes three seconds.

Sophie was frightened for a while, and subconsciously aimed the mp7 at the person who was still changing the magazine - if he tried to raise the muzzle of the gun to aim at himself after changing the magazine, then Ivy was killed, and Sophie could only shoot first.

The people of black Africa are all deadly. It will definitely not be like Hong Kong films or games, where both sides hold guns to each other's heads, but they dare not make a move for a long time. They will only gamble that they will die together, or the opponent will not have the strength to pull the trigger after being hit, or the hand will shake and shoot crookedly.

When she heard the crisp sound of the AKM magazine snapping, Sophie had already aimed the red dot at the man, as long as the other party dared to raise the muzzle......

In a trance, she saw Anderson appear behind the other party's back.

Sophie was overjoyed and never hesitated.

β€œfire!”

While giving a short command to the walkie-talkie, she pulled the trigger first.

The threat of hostages did not work.

The gangster, who had just loaded the AKM magazine, had no time to raise the muzzle of the gun, and was hit by Sophie's three-point shot, which was hit in the chest and shoulder and neck continuously, and then he randomly pulled the trigger of the AKM and fell.

Six death bullets flew before the deceased's reflexive twitching fingers bounced off the trigger.

On the other side, Anderson, who used the G-36, shot Ivy in the back of the head of the black man who kidnapped Ivy, and solved it instantly.

"Ahh......h Yes! Ivy clutched her head and fell limply to the ground, foaming at the mouth. In the end, the person who kidnapped her, spurted out cerebral plasma and cerebral artery blood, shot her all over her head and face, and hung dripping from her hair.

Anderson was afraid that there would still be someone, so he gently knocked Ivy unconscious from behind, and then picked it up like a chicken, and with the other hand holding G-36 in one hand, he quickly ran back to the nanny car at the corner of the street. Then he took out a 2-liter large bottle of mineral water from the car, washed Ivy with her head full, and then stuffed the girl into the car.

Sophie returned to the car vigilantly with an MP7, and then took out her mobile phone to call the police.

In fact, from the AK gunshot just now, the clerk at Burberry's house had already called, and the security was still relatively dense during the World Cup, and it only took two minutes to arrive.

"Put the gun down! We are the Johannesburg Police Department! ”

"We are tourists, we just encountered a robbery at the back door of the store, we are justified defense, and this man is our bodyguard." Sophie explained as calmly as possible in Dutch, not holding a gun in both hands.

"You guys?"

"The victim was in the car, she was robbed just now, and she was scared."

Anderson, who was on the other side, also raised his hand and said without humility or arrogance: "I have a forensic recorder on the scope of my gun, and I will take pictures of the contents of the scope when I shoot." It was an emergency, and the deceased was holding a pistol to my employer's vest. ”

The black police officer looked at Sophie and Anderson, and it seemed that they were practicing the family, and they didn't dare to make a mistake. Just didn't get angry with them for causing trouble, but still asked on the spot: "Why do you have guns!" ”

This can make Anderson a little angry: "Hey! We are a registered security company! You should ask why any random group of people on the street have guns! And not to ask us! ”

If in China or the United States, a police officer asks who is qualified to own a gun, that's fine, after all, where the laws are strict. As far as the old black territory south of the Sahara is concerned, it is almost a land of lawlessness, and who can survive without a gun.

The black police officer was asked and blushed: "Okay, let's go to the identification scene and take pictures first, and then go back to the bureau with us!" ”

Anderson didn't resist: "Yes, but I remind you, our company has a rule, and I have wirelessly uploaded the video from the aiming recorder to the cloud, and our boss should have seen it by now." If you expect to take my evidence and delete the data to hack me, there will be no good results. ”

The black police officer looked at him twice, and his heart became even more furious: What kind of organization is this group of people? Shooting also with a "dash cam" mounted on the scope for real-time forensics? And is it also "cloud second sync"?

It looks like it's very tall.

There was a confrontation on this side, and the two police officers on the other side turned out of the alley, walked up to the chief, and whispered in a low voice: "Boss, I've seen it, a total of 6 died, 5 with AKM heavy firepower, and the pistol held by the last street corner Wangfeng." Among the causes of death, 4 were headshots, and 2 were shot multiple times in the chest, abdomen, shoulder and neck. The wounds of the two who were hit by multiple bullets in the company were 9 mm Pyra Belum pistol rounds, which should have been fired at 3 points from the submachine gun. ”

One of the police officers was a little more flexible, and after speaking, he summed up the credit: "I think it's the gang that killed the pair of Brazilian customers in front of the East Side convenience store ten days ago!" ”

When the chief heard this, he nodded slightly with joy on his face: "That's a good point, go back and check the file information of that case and deal with it together!" ”

The other police officer who spoke first, with relatively technical and professional words, was a little wooden, and when the commander turned around, he quietly stabbed his colleague: "Brother, why do you say that?" Didn't get any evidence! ”

"Stupid! The gang didn't catch it, and it was on fire. Now there are those who have come up, and they have put together two more of the original headless murder-cases, which is also to help the boss share the indicators! ”

The wooden man scratched his head, and he kind of understood why he was slow to be promoted.

In this way, these two Asian women and white bodyguards should not be a big deal, after all, they solved several sets of murderer indicators for the police department.

……

Half an hour later, in the Serious Crime Lounge of the Soweto District Police, Ivy woke up vomiting.

"Sister Sophie, I want to be friends with you! Those guys are croaking against my threats, and you actually shoot directly! If the rubbish had twitched his fingers when he died, I wouldn't have been finished. ”

On the other side, Anderson intercepted the conversation and exonerated Sophie, who gave the order to shoot at that time: "Miss Ai, you have to believe in our professional standards, Sophie's order at that time was the best decision." The reality is not to make a movie, there is not so much effort for the two of them to hold guns and designate each other and say lines for a long time. If that's the case, your chances of surviving just now will only be lower! ”

When he said this, there were still police officers watching him to prevent them from colluding with each other.

It is said that at this time, the confession was just recorded separately, and it was still impossible to see her, but the girl who fainted obviously didn't do anything but the victim, and the victim was very emotionally unstable when she first woke up.

Ivy was still angry, and punched Anderson with her fist, and felt a pain in her fist after a few hammers, before she stopped. Anderson didn't feel it at all, always calmly explaining at his own pace:

"Miss Ai, you have to have a little physiological common sense: if a person has convulsions when he dies, it is because he did not completely dispose of the cerebellum, brainstem, medulla and other motor nerve centers, autonomic nerve centers, and reflex centers at the first time...... Our GSG-9 personnel, all professionally trained, are required to be the first to destroy the aforementioned physiological tissues within 100 meters.

"At that time, I was only a dozen meters away from that gangster, how could I miss? According to the code, we should make a decision before we have faced multiple enemies and have not yet completed the action of raising our guns and aiming......"

"And what a good position to shoot from behind? Because when the first cervical vertebrae burst from the rear under the blow of the intermediate power bullet, the scattering angle of its fragments will perfectly cover the three major centers of the back of the head and the back of the neck, so that even if my bullet deviates by 1~2 cm more, it doesn't matter, the rest of the work will be done by breaking the bones for my bullet.

And if you hit from the front, the cavity effect and bone crushing assist are not so obvious. This is all scientific experience gained by each GSG-9 recruit from training with 50 dead heads, which are then handed over to forensic medical examiners. You have to believe in the science......"

Anderson explained for a moment, feeling his mouth dry. A man came in at the door, and it turned out that Major Heinz had personally come to escort them out.

"You kid! If you make such a big fuss, go back and wait for a month's salary! Heinz reprimanded expressionlessly, then turned to Ivy and said in a softer tone, "Mr. Gu knows, and he is a little angry." He said not to 'get out of the sight of security personnel unsuspectingly'. Miss Ai, go back and wait for Mr. Gu to deal with you personally. ”

On the other hand, the evidence collection work has been done and confirmed to be legitimate defense, and the identity of this group of people has long been known to the police department. Hearing that the entourage of the German team was robbed with guns, and that the people who shot were indeed professional anti-terrorist personnel retired from GSG and GIGN, the police immediately released them on bail.

The group drove back to the hotel in the nanny car, and then was taken to Gu Mojie by Heinz.

Gu Mojie had just been listening to a technical discussion with Klinsmann and Shi Yun. I heard the warning from Heinz, but I didn't make a sound, and I sulked when I went back to my room and waited for the news.

"Second Lieutenant Anderson, do you know why I punished you? Convincing or not? ”

"Serve ......"

"That's dissatisfied!" Gu Mojie interrupted rudely and sighed helplessly, "If you don't talk about you Germans!" Do you know what went wrong today? Why do you leave two women in the car when you go into the store alone? I don't know that in the eyes of blacks, yellow people are notoriously not carrying guns?

If you had followed closely today, maybe nothing like this would have happened. That group of people is not necessarily so desperate that they don't want to die for a little money. It's not that Xiao Ai's money is exposed, so that those people think that they can live for a lifetime by doing one vote! You're provoking each other's offense!

Is the purpose of my invitation to you to kill? No! Your first purpose is to scare those who are ready to move, and the second purpose is to make you kill! What are you doing today like a GSG-9 person? No! You are like a fishing zha law, bent on seducing others to make a move, and then counter-killing Min Song District Cha-Black-Car Police! ”

The 20,000 gun killings a year in a country are not evenly distributed. Outlaws are not brainless zergs, and they will also pick opponents. In black Africa, the average number of people shot and killed in a year is only a few tenths of a percent, but among East Asians, the proportion has increased by dozens of times.

The point is not to induce others to sin.

Today, Ivy is not only a problem for two Asian women to go out on the street, but also because she bought dozens of things at Burberry at once, and her wealth was exposed.

Anderson was scolded so bloody that he didn't dare to say a word.

In the end, it was Major Heinz who broke the siege and said to all the security guards present: "Everyone should take this as a warning, and you can't solve problems with the habitual thinking of doing things in Germany." Find out what our new employers are like and how it's different from the traditional one! These are all details that we should do well, don't lose the face of GSG and KSK! ”

A group of guys who only knew how to obey orders were severely disciplined and then disbanded to work.

Gu Mojie didn't pay much attention to it, led Ivy back to the room who had just been cleaned, and closed the door to reprimand him alone.

"I'm leveling up with a bowl of water: although you caused the incident, and you and Anderson made the same mistakes, but you are not as professional as him, so I won't give you a hard time this time. Being put on a vest with a pistol, if you haven't died after experiencing it once, let's reflect on it yourself.

From this day forward, you are not allowed to be outdoors without security personnel. Today, those six were all teased and killed by you! If there is a further offense, the two crimes will be punished and expelled concurrently. ”

After the lecture, Gu Mojie drove Ivy back to the girls' room. He himself had to rush back to sit in on Shi Yun and Klinsmann's tactical meeting. (To be continued.) )