It seems to be an easy punch, but the power contained in it is amazing.

Lizova slid two meters away, which shows the power of this punch.

However, while breaking the opponent's arm, Lizova had already snatched the weapon from the opponent's hand, and calmly pulled the trigger while sliding.

There was a slight pop, and the other party's head tilted back exaggeratedly.

But not dead.

Only then did Lizova realize that the weapon in her hand was actually filled with rubber bullets.

White man, amazing physical fitness and fighting skills, rubber bullets, ceramic pistols, suddenly, Lizova guessed the origin of the other party.

However, in the few seconds that the two went back and forth, they rushed in from outside the door, and the weapon in their hand was already pointed at Lizova.

Although rubber bullets can't kill people, they can make people stun at such a close distance.

The other party's purpose is not to kill people, but to capture them alive, and the target is still himself.

MI6!

In an instant, Lizova deduced the identity of the other party.

With a series of tumbles, Lizova propped herself on the ground with one hand and jumped behind the table like a juggler.

In the air, Lizova showed off her amazing physical flexibility and balance, firing two shots almost head-down.

Two shots hit accurately, one of which hit one in the eye.

Bloody, the man fell to the ground.

The power of the rubber bullet is not very large, and if it hits the center of the eyebrows, I am afraid that it will not even be able to penetrate the skull, but the soft eyeballs, with the momentum of the rubber bullet, can completely penetrate and achieve the same killing effect.

The two surviving people quickly exited the room, and the next moment, a flash stun grenade had been thrown in.

In the endless blinding white light, the echoing high-frequency sound made Lizova's head swell.

The other party did not use a lethal weapon, and it was clear that he wanted to capture him alive, and he even asked Lizova to confirm that the other party was from MI6.

MI6 arrested herself, Lizova is not surprised at all, she led people to attack MI6 headquarters, killed so many people, and has long been on the blacklist of the English political axe.

But what really puzzled Lizova was that this mission was very secret, and how MI6 found out.

It is not difficult to deal with these two people, what really worries Lizova is whether this delivery mission will fail with the appearance of MI6.

Two hundred tons of yellow cakes, tens of millions of dollars, can not have any problems.

The other party had scruples, carried out the order, and did not dare to use the weapon with the surname of killing, but Krizova had no scruples, threw away the ceramic gun in her hand, and quickly took out the weapon she carried with her.

But as soon as she looked around, Lizova suddenly noticed that among the piles of goods beside her, there were several assault rifles, boxes of bullets, and even a few grenades.

Seeing this, Lizova also smiled dumbly, and secretly said that she was lucky.

Originally, it would take some trouble to solve these two people, but now, there is no problem.

I started a grenade, and without thinking about it, I threw it out from memory.

The sound of a tsunami of explosions suppressed the roar in my ears, and I didn't need to look too much to see that the shops outside were probably in ruins.

After copying a brand new AK, Lizova rolled over and had already flipped out of the hiding place.

It was dark outside, and the electric lights were flickering with sparks, as if a Category 12 typhoon had blown it. The ceilings were crumbling, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Mouvier, who fell in the door of the storage room, was also swept up by the explosion and slammed into a pile of goods, covered in clothes, scorched with black eyebrows and hair, but looking at the heaving chest, there was still breathing.

On the other side, Jace also got up and was shot in the chest, fortunately it was a rubber bullet, but even so, the impact was not small, and he almost didn't breathe.

This guy is also a veteran, has experienced too many dangers, as soon as he got up, quickly took out his pistol, made a look at Lizova, stuck to the shelf, and felt out of the door.

Lizova soon found the two killers in the pile of cargo.

One of them had a bleeding head and could not die anymore, while the other one with Lizova's arm broken was still alive, showing amazing physical strength.

"Why don't you ask who sent them?" Seeing that Lizzova did not hesitate to pull the trigger and kill the man, Jace asked strangely.

Lizova shook her head and shook her head, so close to a stun grenade, her head was still a little uncomfortable.

"No need, it's no use asking." For the killers raised by these intelligence agencies, Lizova knows nothing better, she is only responsible for carrying out tasks, and she doesn't know anything else, just to prevent her from dying, and being tortured and interrogated by the other party.

Jace disagreed, and was shot as soon as he came up, and he wanted to torture these guys.

"You stay here to deal with the aftermath, I'll go back and see, they may also attack Pylokov them." Lizova gave a word of advice and quickly left the store.

The sudden explosion had already attracted a lot of people, and the police were about to arrive, but Lizova did not show up, leaving the aftermath to Jace and Muvieh.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Jace pouted and pulled out the fainting Muvier from the cargo.

For a moment, Jace didn't know how to explain to Muvier that he had blown up his shop, and made him bald.

Lyzova was secretly relieved that Pellokov was not attacked.

She knew that it was impossible for the other side to invest too many men abroad, and Pylokov's party of thirty men, heavily armed, attacked with a few men, just killing themselves.

But Lizova felt that Doro still couldn't stay any longer, so she asked Pylokov to take all the men and drive directly to the delivery location.

While driving to the pick-up location, Lizova was also thinking about something.

How MI6 found itself.

Lizova had a vague guess, but she couldn't be sure, and she didn't call Yang Tian to inform her that she planned to send the goods to Shatawi and talk about it after seeing Yang Tian.

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In the night, more than a dozen cars formed a circle, and the headlights were turned on, encircling an area about a few hundred meters in circumference.

"Here we are, this is the last one." Jace flicked off the cigarette in his hand, beckoning attention.

The sound of the humming engine came in the wind, and soon, a large metal bird appeared in the field of vision.

It is an ordinary propeller transport aircraft, the fuselage has been modified, and the belly below has been changed to a movable door, which can be opened at any time to drop cargo through the hole.

On the dark grassland, the range illuminated by the convoy of more than ten cars marked the exact place of launch, and the transport plane glided at an ultra-low altitude, and the light rush swept over the heads of Lizova and the others, and a large black metal box also fell from the air and smashed to the ground with a bang.

The density of uranium ore is very high, and a ton of uranium ore is no more than the size of a washing machine.

"Hurry up and load the truck, there's still an hour to go, and we're going to get to Mailu [***] before dawn." Lizova glanced at her watch and beckoned the soldiers to act.

The appearance of MI6 killers made Lizova very vigilant, she didn't know if there would be an attack behind, what she could do now was to hurry up and transport the goods away as soon as possible.

Soon, the cargo was loaded, and the convoy hit the road again, disappearing into the night.

They didn't notice that in a bush five hundred meters away, there was a person crouching, using high-powered night vision goggles, paying attention to the group's every move.

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