Chapter 102: Mr. and Mrs. Smith

"I'll go, my pickup..." Zheng Fei looked at the pile of scrap metal burning in the flames behind him, with a regretful expression on his face.

"Mr. and Mrs. Smith?" Li Zhilong has always known that there is a pair of people in the organization called Mr. and Mrs. Smith, although he has never seen them, but at the moment, these two should not be wrong.

"You said the dog man and woman were Mr. and Mrs. Smith, aren't they movie characters?" Zheng Fei showed a puzzled expression, he had also seen this movie, and it also told the story of a killer couple.

"They are codenamed after the characters in the movie Mr. and Mrs. Smith, and although I haven't seen them for what they really are, they should be them." Li Zhilong said that he had already pulled out the steel knife from behind his back, and pulled Zheng Fei to hide in the dark. "There should still be organized people, so be careful."

Zheng Fei took out a pistol and held it tightly in his hand, after this period of fighting with the CC organization, he was completely frightened by this organization. Any one of them can be one against a hundred, and now there are several at once.

At this moment, Zhuo Xiaodong had already climbed to the roof of the consulate, and he naturally noticed the explosion of the pickup. Fortunately, the two jumped out of the co-pilot, and then the other party did not take any further action, which also allowed Zhuo Xiaodong to do his own thing with confidence.

He went to the ventilation shaft on the top floor and saw that the barbed wire had been pulled off.

There is actually someone who is one step faster than me, although Zhuo Xiaodong's expression is indifferent, but he can't be calm in his heart. finally found Ma Xiao's house, how could he let the other party run away lightly, even if he fought hard this time, he would be dismantled.

After entering the ventilation duct and crawling for a while, Zhuo Xiaodong quickly connected to a certain room The ventilation board has been removed, and it is obvious that the person went down from here.

Zhuo Xiaodong looked down and found that there was no one, so he jumped down.

At this moment, the Smiths had already planted small explosives on the closed gate, and the gate was blown open with a light gesture.

And Song Zhanxiong in the house had already tied up Ma Xiao and stuffed it directly into the toilet. Several special combat team members hid behind cover with pistols and aimed at the gate, and now they had no way to retreat but to fight to the death.

Suddenly, a ball was thrown in.

"Flashbang, close your eyes." Song Zhanxiong drank.

There was a burst of light throughout the hall, and two smoke bombs were thrown in at once. Finally, Mr. and Mrs. Smith put on gas masks and night vision goggles and walked into the house, holding a micro-punch as if they were blocking the killing of the Buddha and the killing of the Buddha.

"Da Da Da ...

As a series of micro-burst shots rang out, two special combat team members were shot and fell to the ground.

Song Zhanxiong tore off his sleeves and covered his mouth after getting wet in the water on the ground. He fired two shots at the location of the gunshot, and then quickly shifted positions in a series of standard military movements. The position where he had fired his gun before was immediately greeted with a fierce strafing fire, and the sound of gunfire was still unknown, and the special combat team members continued to fall.

In such a harsh environment, the enemy had been prepared for a long time, and he was still a well-trained killer, and the special combat personnel were powerless to resist under the fierce firepower.

At this time, Zhuo Xiaodong had already heard the gunshots from downstairs, and rushed down quickly.

When he ran to the turn of the stairs, suddenly a figure rushed out, and a black man held a dagger and stabbed Zhuo Xiaodong's heart.

Zhuo Xiaodong's reaction nerves were very fast, and he had already made a defensive move in 0.01 seconds. He grabbed the black man's wrist violently, slid his body down, and jerked his hands violently, dragging the black man to the ground.

It didn't matter who the black man was, he pulled his arm behind his back violently, and his arm was pulled by him until it was dislocated.

I saw the black man grinning his teeth, and he didn't cry out because of the pain, as if he wanted to resist, but he was already hugged by Zhuo Xiaodong and turned his head violently.

After letting go of the dead black man, Zhuo Xiaodong continued to rush towards the first floor without stopping.

When he reached the first floor, there was a burst of smoke, and he found a towel to cover his face and rushed to the hall.

When Zhuo Xiaodong saw the corpses of special combat soldiers everywhere on the ground, the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Searching for the sound of gunshots, Song Zhanxiong could be seen hiding behind an erected sofa not far away, looking a little embarrassed, while two people wearing gas masks and night vision goggles were shooting wildly at the sofa.

Song Zhanxiong held a bullet with limited ammunition, and he could only occasionally put a cold gun to delay the time, but under such an offensive, he was powerless to breathe.

The cooperation of a man and a woman is very tacit, strafing and changing ammunition, and the rotation change is almost seamless.

At this moment, I saw the woman take out another grenade and roll towards the sofa.

"Grenade, be careful." Zhuo Xiaodong shouted, raised a door panel in his hand and threw it towards the man and woman.

Zhuo Xiaodong's intervention was obviously unexpected by the Smiths, and they saw a door panel flying over, and the two thought they could dodge it lightly.

But he didn't expect the speed of the door panel to be very fast, and seeing that the two of them were about to be knocked down by the door panel, the man pushed the woman aside.

The woman managed to escape, while the man was slapped under the door panel.

"Boom..."

After a loud bang, the sofa was blown to pieces.

"How could it be you?" Song Zhanxiong looked at Zhuo Xiaodong in front of him with an indifferent face in some surprise, he really didn't expect that he would meet a rival in love in such an extremely embarrassing situation. "Friend or foe?"

"What nonsense, if it weren't for me, you would have been fried into meat sauce along with the sofa." Zhuo Xiaodong gave him a blank look, and then rushed towards the woman.

Seeing this, the woman raised a slight charge and shot at Zhuo Xiaodong, Zhuo Xiaodong didn't bother to dodge, and simply started to defend with a bone shield.

Seeing that the bullet hit Zhuo Xiaodong and didn't play any role, the woman involuntarily took a step back after sweeping the bullet in the micro rush.

I saw that the man who fell to the ground had just pushed the door panel up, and Zhuo Xiaodong happened to step on the door panel and slapped him under the door panel again.

Seeing this, the woman pulled out a dagger, and at this moment, Zhuo Xiaodong had already deceived her and grabbed her wrist.

The woman was naturally also a vegetarian, and she was wearing a short skirt and kicked directly towards Zhuo Xiaodong's crotch.

Zhuo Xiaodong smiled, grabbed her ankle, and gently hooked her other foot.

Plopped, and the woman sat on the ground with her ass.

"Don't move, or your man's head will bloom immediately." The pistol in Song Zhanxiong's hand was already pressed against the man's head under the door panel.

Seeing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, and she finally threw the dagger aside.

After tying up the man and woman, Song Zhanxiong searched the hall and finally walked back with a dejected face.

His comrades-in-arms and consulate staff were all killed, and Song Zhanxiong looked at the man and woman angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

"Leave them alone, what about Ma Xiaoren?" Zhuo Xiaodong didn't see Ma Xiao in the hall, knowing that he must have been hidden by Song Zhanxiong, "Take me to see him." ”

Song Zhanxiong glanced at him in a daze, took out a military dagger from his waist and walked straight to the man, looking at the man with an extremely indifferent gaze.

"Don't..." the woman exclaimed.

And at this moment, Song Zhanxiong didn't seem to hear anything, picked up the man's leg and cut his hamstrings directly with a knife.

"Can a soldier do this?" Seeing that Zhuo Xiaodong's mouth was in an O-shape, he looked at the woman's slender long legs and showed regret, "You can also do that woman?" ”

However, Song Zhanxiong didn't use a knife on the woman, and directly tore the woman's blouse, and the woman's snow-white carcass was visible at a glance.

"Damn, no! When are you still in the mood? Zhuo Xiaodong exclaimed.

The man gritted his teeth and struggled like crazy, but at this moment, Song Zhanxiong's face was still indifferent except for indifference, and there was no fluctuation in love because of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the two people in front of him.

At this time, Zhuo Xiaodong saw a row of grenades hanging on the woman's body, and Song Zhanxiong took a grenade under the frightened gaze of the man and woman, and pulled it gently. Then casually threw it on the two of them and turned to leave.

"Ruthless." Zhuo Xiaodong looked at this man in surprise, there were indeed many things in him that were worth learning from Zhuo Xiaodong. This kind of indifference to human nature is something that Zhuo Xiaodong can never learn, and people who have not experienced real death cannot do this.

With roars and screams, the grenade exploded, leaving the hall covered in blood and human remains.

"Okay, you can take me to see Ma Xiao!" Zhuo Xiaodong was a little impatient, this time he made up his mind that no matter whether Song Zhanxiong stopped it or not, he would kill Ma Xiao.

Song Zhanxiong didn't speak, and walked straight towards the toilet.

When he saw the toilet door wide open, his body paused, and he rushed in with an arrow.

In addition to the disgusting smell of stool in the toilet, there is nothing Ma Xiao where.

"What about people?" Zhuo Xiaodong was a little excited, kicked the door of the squatting pit open one by one, and clenched his fists because of anger. The hatred that has been squeezed in his heart for fifteen years, there was a time when Zhuo Xiaodong was thinking about how to kill Ma Xiao every day. But just when the wish is about to come true, it seems that Yiqiē will start from scratch again.

At this moment, the sound of police cars was already sounding outside the door, and the sound of the helicopter propeller on the roof of the building was also clear to the ears.

"Not good." Zhuo Xiaodong rushed out of the door and saw a military helicopter slowly rising into the air.

He snatched a pistol from the Mi police next to him and fired at the helicopter for a burst until the last bullet was fired, but in exchange for the heavy machine on the helicopter to sweep angrily below.

The police car parked on the ground was swept to pieces, and more than half of the police officers were killed in the shooting.

Then the helicopter disappeared into the night, and the police immediately stepped forward to arrest Zhuo Xiaodong.

Fortunately, Song Zhanxiong immediately appeared to tell the truth, and Zhuo Xiaodong of course became his special combat team.

Looking at the helicopter flying away, Zhuo Xiaodong smashed his fist against the wall, and was stunned to smash a big hole. Seeing that several Mi police officers were dumbfounded, they were even more glad that they did not arrest him.

"Can I borrow a helicopter?" Song Zhanxiong asked.

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