Chapter 127: No Turning Back

127. There is no hesitation

Foaming at the mouth and twitching his body, Zhou Rui still closed his eyes. Footsteps paused in the doorway for a moment. The visitor was frightened by the scene in front of him, and then the sound of footsteps accompanied by the sound of rustling hurried to Zhou Rui, a sheathed dagger reached Zhou Rui's lips and pushed hard, and shouted loudly into the walkie-talkie.

"Epilepsy, one more person."

"Don't go near ......"! A voice came out of the walkie-talkie, and the voice was rapid.

But it was too late.

The monster opened its mouth to bite the dagger, shook its head, and stood, the rope sleeve slipped from its body, the dagger was pulled out of the hand, and it fell into the opponent's arms, and raised its right hand to pull out the knife from its mouth and insert it into the back of the opponent's neck and then rotated it vigorously.

The heavy smell of blood rushed into his nose, and the body in his arms almost crushed the monster to the ground.

The great pain and rapid swelling in his left wrist affected the beast's movements, but he methodically stepped back, pulled out the opponent's pistol from the still shaking corpse and inserted it into his waist, this was a 10.16mm large-caliber version of the CZ 75 pistol, unfortunately the corpse only had another magazine on it, and Haocai also had a grenade stuffed in his trouser pocket. The monster quickly squatted down, untied the body armor on the corpse and put it on, pulled out the dagger and inserted it into his waist, put the grenade into his pocket, reset his left wrist, tore off the belt on the corpse and fixed his left hand, and strode out of the iron door.

The aisle was 5 meters, and he remembered the number of steps he counted when he came in.

……

The wind in the desert is going crazy again.

The overwhelming wind with a sharp whistle clung to the ground in the Tataco Desert, rolling up the hard sand and swirling together, and the sand left its place without any resistance, drifting with the wind to the unknown.

After walking hard for more than ten minutes, Mo Lei stopped in a depression again, it was too difficult to move forward against the wind, and excessive physical consumption would affect his next move. But he knew that the wind was temporary, and that it would not be long before it would turn in the other direction, so it was better to stop and look at the map and recuperate.

took out the map to find his location, and Mo Lei found that although he was constantly correcting his bearing, the ten minutes he had just been walking against the wind had become meaningless - the angle deviation was not large, but he also took a fork in the road.

It's okay, there's still 3500 to 4000 meters or so.

Leaning against the rock, Mo Lei took out a box of cigarettes from his backpack, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

I'd love to smoke one.

Fifteen minutes. The plan he gave himself was to storm the manor within fifteen minutes, overturn the guards, rescue the beasts, and evacuate. There is no medical aid and no ground support, and if you are injured, you have to leave here with your injuries, or you will die here. Before Mo Lei came over, he discussed some things with Assistant Li at the embassy, purely about the Chinese community. Regarding tonight's incident, Mo Lei didn't say a word.

There's no need, there's no need to drag too many people in.

Carefully putting away the cigarette and stuffing it into the backpack, Mo Lei adjusted his body, this sitting posture is extremely uncomfortable, but it is still early, and resting for a while will increase his physical strength.

The hurricane swept through the air for several minutes and gradually weakened. When the howl of the ghost ceased, the desert became strangely quiet, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the stars poked their heads out, casting a faint light on the clear blue sky, as if the hurricane had just been an illusion. The dust fell as the wind stopped, and the craggy rocks in the wilderness resembled sentinels.

Tearing off the mask on his face, Mo Lei took a deep breath of fresh air, stood up from the spot, leaned on the boulder beside him with one hand, reconfirmed the direction, sorted out his backpack and ran to the destination.

What happened in Bogotá in the afternoon made Mo Lei begin to doubt whether his decision was correct this time. Along the way, Mo Lei repeatedly identified himself and then overthrew himself. That couple did have an impact on him, I really don't know what they have in their heads, and how the resistance breeds?

……

The last quarter moon hangs in the cold night sky, casting a cold and inconspicuous glow on the desert, and this area is colorful during the day and especially beautiful in the sun. Even in the early hours of the morning, there were still many people sleeping in the desert, there were still people singing in the camps that had been specially isolated, and the campfires were lit again after the strong wind, as if the danger had passed and they would not return. Outside the camp, the strangely shaped stones were silent in the night like monsters about to move.

Passing through the depression of long camel thorns and cacti, Mo Lei looked down from above the left side of the camp and disappeared into the darkness again. He had just spent a few minutes confronting a lone wolf, who should have already eaten his full stomach and had little interest in this somewhat dangerous human, and after a few confrontations, he took a few steps back before turning away. Mo Lei didn't dare to put the dagger into the sheath anymore, but grabbed it in his hand and rushed all the way.

Half an hour later, the smell of dampness began to rush into the nostrils in the wind. Mo Lei once again found a recessed stone as a hiding place, pulled open his mask and took a deep breath, then carefully examined the map with a flashlight, and confirmed the direction with a compass.

The direction is correct, and the distance from the target location is about 1000 meters in a straight line.

I turned off the flashlight and looked at the green numbers on my watch, it was 12:10 in the morning, and there were still ten minutes left before the time agreed with the coyote.

After a quick check of his weapons and equipment again, Mo Lei half-lay his body on the sand and looked up at the bright starry sky. The moon is shining, the Milky Way is brilliant, the blue sky is dotted with stars, and there is a meteor streaked overhead from east to west.

How long has it been since you looked at the night sky like this?

By the time the headlights of the first container truck came on from the Bagge Expressway, Mo Lei was already approaching the manor, and in the night vision goggles, those steamy green shadows moved back and forth in the woods. In the distance, he saw the approaching truck, so he took off his night vision goggles, and then a second container truck came into view. The first car quickly approached the perimeter of the manor, and Mo Lei saw that the lights were lit in several places, and two heavily armed gunmen rushed onto the road, and under the lights, there were two gunmen lying in ambush on both sides of the barricade, with automatic rifles in front of them.

"Boom......."

"Da da da......."

The moment the container truck was forced to stop, there was a sudden loud bang in the manor, followed by the sound of an automatic rifle. At first it was just one, then several rifles were fired at the same time, mixed with the dull and short sound of pistols. Mo Lei's hidden position was in the east, slightly higher, but he still couldn't see the fire of the shot, and he could only determine the approximate location based on the sound.

Something went wrong.

But the coyote hadn't shown up yet, and he was supposed to be on the third container truck. According to the agreement, after the first two cars were driven by coyotes who paid for the driver, they would definitely be forced to stop, check, and ask to return, just to confuse their vision. On the third car, it was the coyote and the friend he had found, without the help of his friends, but the car was equipped with three high-powered motorcycles and weapons, which needed to be used by a trustworthy person.

Mo Lei gritted his teeth, he couldn't wait. He pulled out his pistol with his backhand, put on his night vision goggles, and rushed into the manor, directly in front of him, in the night vision scope of a sniper rifle, the cross firmly encasing his body.

……

In the manor, Zhou Rui fell into a crisis.

With one hand simply fastened to his chest with a belt, he quickly rushed from the basement to the entrance, and when he opened the iron door, he ran into two guards who were about to rush in, one of whom was holding a stun bomb in his hand and had already bounced the safety pin with one hand. The monster didn't think about it, raised his hand and shot through the guard's head, closed the iron door with his hand, squatted down with his head in his hands, and pressed his ears with his palms, but the sharp sound still poured into his ears from all directions, and the piercing whistling sound made people want to cut off their heads.

The palm root squeezed both sides of the ears a few times, Zhou Rui opened the iron door and rushed out - it was too late, if he waited any longer, he would be locked in the basement by the other party. He quickly rushed to the first floor and shot at another guard who was still rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, before taking a few steps towards the door, and an M16 burst into flames from the small doorway on the right side of the front. Zhou Rui threw himself over the sofa, fell on his back between the sofa and the coffee table, and just wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but another M16 smashed the glass window and began to shoot. Zhou Rui could only curl up his body to the smallest and shrank into the corner of the sofa waiting for a chance to fight back.

A bullet hit the marble coffee table in front of him, and one of the flying stone fragments grazed Zhou Rui's right thigh and flew over, bringing up a blood flower. Zhou Rui moved inward and raised his hand to return the shot.

I hope that Mo Lei and Coyote haven't come yet, the number of people here is several times more than what I saw, and there must be many gunners waiting on the periphery.

Waiting silently for ...... and patiently waiting for the ......, Zhou Rui occasionally shot back from the gap, and looked around in the gap between the return fire: the living room is rectangular, there is a wall about 10 meters on his left, behind the wall is the staircase leading to the second floor, there are two floor-to-ceiling windows 3 meters on the right, between the floor-to-ceiling windows is the fireplace, a projector hangs on the wall at the back, there is a landscape painting below, the kitchen and dining room are on the left and then the dining room, and the small door leading to the backyard on the right back. At this moment, a floor-to-ceiling window on the right has been shattered, and the small door on the back right is also guarded, and the light shines from the ceiling, the corner, and the hollowed out murals, illuminating the interior as bright as day. If someone attacks from the second floor, they can only be shot indiscriminately.

Regardless of the number of bullets, Zhou Rui raised his hand and first extinguished the chandelier on the ceiling, and then fired two more shots, extinguishing the lights on the shadow wall and the corridor, and the room became a little darker, but it did not obstruct the line of sight at all.

I'm really afraid of something.

A gun barrel stretched out from the guardrail on the second floor, Zhou Rui raised his hand and fired three shots in a row, the bullet hit the fragments of the wooden handguard attached to the guardrail and splashed everywhere, and the gunman put away his rifle and shrank up. Zhou Rui took the opportunity to raise his feet and kicked the marble coffee table in front of him, wanting to turn the side of the coffee table over as a cover, but the anti-shock force shook his feet with a faint pain, and the marble coffee table only moved a few centimeters on the stall. In desperation, Zhou Rui had to move his body to the side of the sofa and reached out to move the sofa, but the sofa frame was also solid wood, which was extremely heavy, and he couldn't move at all with an uninjured right hand.

Although the repositioned left wrist can move in a small area, it still has a slight swelling and numbness, and it is impossible to use it flexibly.

The short, sharp gunfire was mixed with the "click" sound of the M16, but the gunfire was heard from the periphery of the restaurant on the left side, and the pistol sound was a little erratic, as if it was far away, but it was vaguely recognizable that it was the voice of Walther P99, someone was shouting loudly, and there was a rapid command from the walkie-talkie. Zhou Rui was instantly overjoyed, he knew that only Mo Lei liked Walter P99.

They're coming.

But then Zhou Rui's heart sank again.

I don't know how many gunslingers, how many laser sensors, and tricks and traps there are inside and outside the manor. Are these two guys in danger?

Don't wait any longer.

Zhou Rui put the pistol on the ground, took out the grenade from his pocket with his right hand, flicked off the safety pin with one hand, and threw it up to the second floor after counting for two seconds. When the explosion sounded, Zhou Rui quickly replaced the magazine with one hand, pulled his legs and rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the right, and while rushing, he beat the gunman who was stunned by the grenade explosion for a second, and jumped into the backyard.

The lights in the courtyard were turned off a few times, but they could still distinguish between friend and foe. As far as he could see, he saw a figure leaping forward in the trees, hit by a bullet, and his body fell silently in the dense forest.

Zhou Rui's head slammed, and he angrily lifted himself from his hiding place and fired two shots in the direction where the bullets were fired, instantly attracting all the firepower. The bullet sparkled in the dim courtyard, and the bullet whizzed down on Zhou Rui's side, suppressing him in place, his fingers tightly clenched the grass, and the position where his left hand touched the ground was painful to the bone, but his originally drowsy head suddenly woke up.

Mo Lei!

Rush out, rush through.

To die and die together.

What about coyotes?

The sharp horn of the container truck sounded, and the bright headlights suddenly turned on, and slammed into the manor wall, followed by the sound of AK47 frantically, followed by a grenade that exploded in the direction of the gap in the wall.

Zhou Rui grabbed the gun with his right hand, crawled sideways for a few meters, jumped up on the spot, shot again, and beat the gunman about two meters in front of him, and then he rushed forward, ripped off the M16 from the corpse and hung it on his chest, and controlled it with his right hand to start firing.

The sound of gunfire shattered the quiet night.

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