Chapter Seventy-Eight: Assassination in the Middle of the Night

The restless Chen Ming didn't sleep long, and when he opened his sour eyes, it was night in the hot rainforest.

Looking at the watch, just over three hours have passed.

His head was still a little unconscious, so he walked to the sink, rinsed his hair with cold water, and washed his face, Chen Ming felt much better, at least his head didn't have that dull feeling.

Picked up a bottle of water from the table next to him, raised his head and drank two sips, played in the game for a day, and fell asleep tired before eating, or to see what food could fill his stomach.

Placing the water bottle next to him, he was about to open the refrigerator door when he heard something different.

The night in the rainforest is not quiet, the howling of various animals and insects is one after another, and even some carnivorous animals often come to this hut in search of prey, but the defense is tight, and the fire system controlled by the central computer can repel most of the wild animals.

But now the voice that came into Chen Ming's ears was different!

It was the sound of a military boot stepping on the ground, with three points of caution and seven points of caution.

Chen Ming's outstretched hand froze in the air, his pupils shrank suddenly, someone actually touched it here!

He didn't see where the person was, but slowly lowered his body, pulled out a small wooden box in the gap between the refrigerator and the cabinet, put it on the ground and opened it gently.

Inside the box was a Steyr TMP submachine gun and two 50-round magazines filled with bullets.

With a gun in hand, Chen Ming's courage was much stronger, and he could hear from the subtle footsteps that there was only one person coming, but it was strange that the base host did not issue any warning.

This suggests that the visitor has either evaded all the surveillance methods scattered around the perimeter, which of course is unlikely.

Then there is only one possibility, this person's identity is recognized by the host system!

A person who was recognized by the base's host system quietly sneaked into Chen Ming's secluded cabin in the middle of the night, which made Chen Ming have a different feeling.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to the hut, and the sound was getting clearer and clearer, Chen Ming cautiously crawled to the door of the house and ambushed him, and by the light of the sky, he did see a black figure from the gap in the wooden plank cautiously moving towards this side.

Because it was too dark, Chen Ming didn't recognize the identity of this person, but he just felt a little familiar.

The visitor had already reached the door of the hut, and he carefully looked to the left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention before stepping up the steps in front of the house.

The wooden steps were trampled on, making a creaking sound that could be heard far away in the quiet of the night.

The figure outside stopped suddenly, perhaps frightened by the sudden sound of the steps, or perhaps afraid that the continued sound would wake up the target, so he stopped on the steps.

A beam of moonlight just shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves, allowing Chen Ming to see the appearance of the person who came, and this person he undoubtedly knew, not only did he know, but he was also very familiar!

The second detachment of the mercenary group is a commando who has been on missions in North Africa all year round, nicknamed the vanguard!

This person's single-handed tracking skills are superb, unlike snipers like Chen Ming, he is a regular member of the second team, Chen Ming has also been transferred to North Africa to carry out missions, and has cooperated with this person several times, and they both admire each other very much.

And the admiration when I was a comrade-in-arms, in this current state of unknown friends and foes, is jealous!

Chen Ming didn't dare to show flaws, for such a person, a trace of flaws meant death.

And he can also understand why this person can be traced here, if he wants, this person probably has nothing that cannot be traced.

Ambushed by the door, trying to shrink his body, he couldn't expose himself in advance, even if he greeted, he had to do it after he was in full control of the situation.

The Pioneer waited for a few seconds, didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and continued walking towards the room, this time with a softer and slower pace.

Less than a meter from the door, the vanguard pulled out his gun, perhaps because he was not sure at this distance and walked away without a gun.

Chen Ming saw all this clearly, but he did not shake the idea of subduing the pioneer, but just shrunk back again, allowing himself to blend more into the darkness.

Leaning cautiously against the door, the pioneer gently pushed his fingers against the wooden door, opening a gap only two fingers wide, and then stopped.

After more than a minute, he slowly pushed the door open a gap again, but still did not open the door.

The pioneer approached the wooden door and looked in through the crack in the door with a little glimmer, but unfortunately Chen Ming had already known these means, and it was naturally impossible for him to see any clues.

Probably because he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, the Vanguard opened the door a little more, looked behind him, and finally entered the room sideways.

Compared to the outside of the house, the light inside the wooden house was slightly inferior, although the difference was not too much, but for a moment the vanguard's eyes were still dark.

With the darkness of his vision at this moment, Chen Ming made a move!

He didn't shoot the vanguard directly, he still had something to ask. But it is not realistic to use a gun to persecute, with a pioneer as a person, a gun really can't do anything to him!

He decided to make a move, and jumped up from the darkness next to the door, Chen Ming's hand was in the shape of a palm, and a hand knife slashed at the back of the pioneer's neck.

The Vanguard had expected that there would be a blind spot the moment he entered the door, but he didn't expect that someone would be able to grasp this moment to sneak attack.

But he didn't panic, his body was short, he took a stride forward, twisted his waist, and pointed the gun in his hand behind him.

Chen Ming didn't cut anyone with a knife in his hand, and immediately saw the pioneer's movements and the muzzle of the gun pointing over, and the person did not panic, chased a big step forward, crashed into the pioneer's arms, clenched the knife in his right hand into a fist, and rammed the pioneer's face with a punch.

The pioneer twisted his body, just about to shoot, but found that the person had crashed into his arms, the gun had been useless outside the defensive circle, this time the pioneer was scared enough, so many years of this situation he had only encountered on one person, the two sparred, he was beaten by the man without the power to fight back, and then he felt the wind on the left, the corner of his eye flickered, a huge fist with flat bones, smashed down by the wind.

Ignoring the gun in his hand, he raised his left arm, half-bent, tightly protected his left head, threw the gun with his right hand, and pushed forward with his palm.

He needs to keep a certain distance to see who the enemy really is, and now that he has fallen into the upper hand, he must first keep it from being defeated immediately.

Chen Ming's right fist smashed firmly into the left forearm raised by the pioneer, and hit the arm raised to defend him in the face, but no matter what, this time it really did not have the desired effect.

And the left abdomen also felt pushed by a force, and the whole person involuntarily retreated backwards, but Chen Ming didn't expect to retreat like this, he knew that the vanguard needed space and distance, but he couldn't give it, he really opened the distance and put it to fight, he really wasn't necessarily the opponent of the pioneer.

As soon as his body stepped back, his left leg took a step back, and when his right leg was about to retreat, Chen Ming simply lay back and gave up the balance of his body.

And the right leg did not take a step back, but by the strength of the body lying back to lift the foot a hook leg, the tip of the military boot went straight to the vanguard chin, although the strength is not large, but the force is ingenious, if you are really hooked, at least it is a dizzy end.

The half-kneeling pioneer stepped back from Chen Ming, and he was about to stand up with his legs, but he saw that Chen Ming, who was pushed, only took half a step back, and then lay backwards.

He immediately understood what was going on, and scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay in his hand, his left hand pressed down from the side of his head, and the right hand he pushed out was fished back, and he was about to grab Chen Ming's kick with both hands.

He did succeed, as soon as he copied the right leg kicked out by Chen Ming, the whole person stood up, and just as he was about to use his strength to put the opponent down, he felt a pain in his stomach, and involuntarily let go of his hands, and retreated several steps in a row.

Chen Ming saw it clearly, the pioneer reached out with both hands to grab his feet, but he did not panic, but instead lay on the ground with his whole body, seeing the pioneer grabbing his right foot and standing up, Chen Ming's eyes lit up, his left leg bent and flicked, and a strong kick on the pioneer's lower abdomen, kicking the pioneer back a few big steps, and the whole back hit the wall before stopping.

Chen Ming was unforgiving, one stood up and flipped up from the ground, provoked it in the air, and rammed it again from top to bottom with a fist.

The pioneer knew that he had been fooled when he hit his back against the wall, and this way of fighting was too familiar to him, it must be the oriental sniper in the mercenary group, and it was just a mess with good military literacy, and he was the top in the entire mercenary group in hand-to-hand combat.

In just a few years after entering the mercenary group, with his strange set of fighting techniques full of oriental style, no one in the mercenary group dared to practice with him with bare hands.

"I know it's you! Davo! What about your Oriental friend? What's his name? Oh, by the way, Riezer, right? The pioneer crossed his arms to block the punch that Chen Ming smashed down, and mocked casually.

"So what are you doing here? Pioneer! Who sent you? Chen Ming took half a step back, carefully guarding against the other party's sneak attack.

"Hmph, of course I'm here to kill you guys who slipped through the net!" The pioneer stared at Chen Ming's eyes, and sure enough, as soon as he said this, he saw that Chen Ming's whole person was stunned.

"It's now!" The pioneer waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time, his right hand picked up from the back waist, and a narrow saber appeared in his hand, and with a flip of his wrist, he stabbed Chen Ming into the lower abdomen!

"Slipping through the net? This guy knows what's going on! Chen Ming was stunned when he heard the other party's words, obviously this guy was an insider of the attack, which means that he knew a lot of clues.

In such a stunned manner, a long black and narrow saber stabbed straight into his abdomen silently!