Night, Napoleon's Town.

Yu Yuanjun and the bald head sat at the bar, drinking juice and waiting for trouble to come to the door.

"BSS, I have a hunch that trouble will find us tonight!" After drinking a glass of juice, the Tsar looked at the vodka on the bar with longing eyes.

Yu Yuanjun nodded: "I also think that they can't give up so easily, head, I didn't expect that I would come out to celebrate your birthday and cause such a big trouble!" ”

"Big trouble? I don't think I'll beat them into a sieve if they dare to come! ”

After the bald head finished speaking, he also showed off his muscles vigorously.

Today, the bald war bar is not open, waiting for the Americans to come to the door, and the party that should have been drunk and resting has turned into a juice drinking convention this time, and no one drinks the wine in the bar, not even the tsar and Alexander dare to drink, knowing that this time the enemy is extraordinary.

"Head, I feel like you're inflated, ia, you actually said it's not a big trouble, head, you tell me, what kind of trouble is a big problem!"

The bald head thought for a while: "In my eyes, there is no big trouble, is it?" ”

"Indeed, hahaha, nothing is a hassle!"

At half past ten, most of the inhabitants of the town had fallen asleep, and some were working hard to make villains.

Three jeeps slowly stopped outside the town, and a group of people in camouflage jumped out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a few suitcases.

The leader was a black man named Giroud, who put on a black hood, checked the P5 in his hand, loaded the magazine, and gathered the rest of the people to his side: "Guys, our target this time is a Chinese, you have seen the photo, it says to live!" ”

"Yes, head! But what if he was going to rebel? ”

"I don't know if there are weapons on the other side for the time being, but don't take it lightly, they are all mercenaries, if you want to resist, use your bullets to smash his head!"

"Yes, head!"

After a group of people finished speaking, they all put on their hoods, and this group of people IA operators in Europe were also the main force to capture the remaining reinforcements this time.

However, due to limited intelligence, this group of people does not know whether Yu Yuanjun and others have weapons for the time being, but IA analysis has at least weapons such as pistols, so this group of people are wearing body armor.

"G, G, G Action!"

Giroud glanced at his tactical watch, set the time, waved his hand, and the twelve-man action team immediately disappeared into the night.

"Head, I feel them coming!" The remaining reinforcements drank the juice in their hands, and then picked up the rifle that had been set aside.

"Hahahaha, I also feel that they are coming!" After the bald head finished speaking, he took out his RPD, and the other four people, looking at each other, all took out their weapons and prepared to fight.

As for Yu Yuanjun's statement that he felt the enemy coming, no one took it seriously, and on the surveillance video not far away, some figures could be seen shaking.

These people don't sleep in the middle of the night, wearing hoods and weapons, and they certainly don't come to visit the door or do good deeds.

Olivier Giroud led one group to the back door, while the other group, led by George, was tasked with attacking from the front door.

"This group of guys seems to be having a party, I heard that our goal is to celebrate his friend's birthday, I think this mission, there is no difficulty!" A man next to Giroud, after listening for a while at the back door, returned to Giroud's side.

"Okay, little turkey, don't take it lightly, the people we arrested this time are not ordinary people, they are mercenaries, do mercenaries know? They're just a bunch of people with blood on their hands! ”

After saying that, Giroud waved his hand, and two of his men installed the directional bombs used to break the two doors on the back door, Giroud looked at the time, waited, and acted synchronously.

The actions of this group of employees under IA, every movement, were clearly seen under the supervision of Yu Yuanjun and others.

There are enough monitoring equipment installed around the bald bar, but unlike the normal installation at the gate, the bald head installs the surveillance in some hidden locations, which is also a kind of protection for the bald head.

After all, after being a mercenary for so many years, there are still a lot of bald enemies, and if you want to live well, you must consolidate your residence into a strong fortress.

I just didn't expect that the first use of these devices was actually to deal with the people of IA.

Seeing that the people in IA were busy like rats, Yu Yuanjun and the others took out their gas masks and covered their faces.

The remaining reinforcements, bald heads, and the Tsar are in charge of the position of the main gate, while Drew, Johnny, and Pressure Mountain are in charge of the position of the back door

The six guns were pointed at two different gates, and when they saw that the Americans were about to blow up the doors, they had already dispersed, standing on either side of the bar to prevent them from being affected by the explosion.

"Lucky, after killing this group of miscellaneous pieces, I think you need to pay me some money, this tavern, I spent a lot of money on decoration!"

"Don't worry, head, I'll take you to Paris and London to reopen a tavern when the time comes, hahahaha!"

After Yu Yuanjun finished speaking, he laughed loudly, in order to paralyze the IA outside, there was music playing in the bar, and the sound was still very loud, and he didn't speak loudly, so he basically couldn't hear clearly.

At 10:50, after the two teams of IA operations were ready, Giroud and George, both of whom pressed the detonation button at the same time.

"Boom!"

After a loud explosion, the front and back doors of the bar were blown open.

Pieces of wood, debris, and a wave of air from the directional explosion flew into the bar.

The moment the IA squad waiting at the door was blown open, they threw the smoke bombs that had been prepared directly into the bar, and then the people wearing gas masks rushed into the bar with guns.

According to the plan of the Americans, after blowing up the door and throwing smoke bombs, even if the people in the room did not drink too much, they would cover their noses, squat on the ground, and cough constantly, without any ability to resist at all.

But the Americans thought very well, but the reality was very cruel, when the Americans rushed into the tavern, what awaited them was not the defenseless remnant reinforcements, but a deadly bullet.

"Hahaha, miscellaneous people, we've been waiting for you for a long time, let's enjoy grandpa's fury!"

Holding the RPD in his hand, the bald head waited for the Americans who came in through the front door to enter the attack range, and after shouting, he began to strafe.