Chapter 569: Wasted Bullets
On the hill, a man in a black suit, black leather shoes, and black sunglasses looked down on the mountains and forests sprinkled with silver by the moonlight.
He was the commander of the FBI's Los Angeles division...... Bree.
Behind Brie was a fully armed, oil-painted professional soldier named Erte, the commander of the special operations team that assisted the F.B.I. in the case.
"Brie, you're just a civilian, aren't you taking it too seriously?" Ert asked.
Instead of looking back at Ert, Brie said in a low voice, "Don't underestimate Conne.
If he's really that easy to deal with, why do you think I haven't caught him yet? ”
Can your men compare with mine?
Ert thought to himself, but didn't say it.
The FBI is rumored to be a god to the outside world, but it is much worse than professional soldiers in terms of actual combat.
Besides, Erte's team is full of soldiers among the king of soldiers, and they are the best special combat members.
"I've put away the equipment I gave you, and I can use it at critical moments." Brie preached.
Ert glanced back at a black backpack thrown under the tree, walked over and put it on his back, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”
It wasn't until Ert walked away that Brie glanced back at him and said lightly, "I hope you really don't let me down." ”
As soon as the professional soldier appeared in the mountain, Li An already smelled a trace of crisis, which was the sensitivity of the profession and the experience accumulated from long-term fighting.
If he was alone, Li An would have already thrown off those special combat members.
But now that he is accompanied by a Conn, Ang Lee's actions have been greatly restricted.
Escorting Conn to New York was Ang Lee's mission, and he couldn't have left this guy behind.
Bringing Conn with you affects more than just speed.
It was impossible for Conn to be as careful as Ang Lee, and with the two of them in a hurry, it was impossible to completely remove the traces left along the way, which left clues for the enemy.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Conn finally sat on the ground, panting and waving his hand at Ang Lee and saying, "No...... No, let's ...... Let me rest for a moment. ”
Li An knew that Conn's physical exertion had reached a limit, and the aura of danger in the air was getting stronger and stronger, indicating that the enemy would catch up soon.
I don't know how many enemies there are, so you have to be prepared in advance.
Ang Lee took out the silencer pistol, removed the magazine and checked the number of bullets inside, there were five more rounds.
After refilling the magazine, he handed it to Conn and asked, "Will it be used?" ”
Conn gave Ang Lee a blank look.
Just kidding, Lao Tzu is the FBI, even civilian firearms are a compulsory course, right?
Picking up the gun, Conn asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Go to the neighborhood to scout, you keep the gun in hand, just in case." Ang Lee replied.
Conn nodded, grateful to Ang Lee for giving him the only gun.
He didn't know that Ang Lee didn't say a word.
"With a gun, you act as my bait."
After breaking up with Conn, Ang Lee did go around for a while, mainly to familiarize himself with the environment, and then picked up a few stones and lurked thirty meters away from Conn.
It's almost time.
Li An judged that the enemy was about to catch up based on all the dangerous aura he sensed.
Conn sat under the tree, pistol in one hand and suitcase tightly in the other.
The suitcase seemed to be very important to him, even if he had not thought of abandoning it when he was more tired than a dog just now.
His breathing gradually stabilized, and his strength was slowly recovering, but his mouth was dry and his throat was like smoke.
After running for so long, the water in my body has almost evaporated, but I haven't taken a sip of water.
This made Conn feel very uncomfortable, and from time to time he stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, trying to swallow into his throat.
"Rustling ......"
Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the quiet mountain forest, which made Conn's nerves tense.
"Sniper creep, is that you?"
Conn almost shouted, but he was still alert.
He grabbed his suitcase and gun and quietly moved his body, hid behind the tree, followed by the suitcase in front of him, and poked his head out to look.
Ang Lee spotted the enemy in one step and judged the number of enemies based on the sound.
One, two.
There are only two people in front of him, but it doesn't mean that there are only two enemies here, and the others should be scattered.
If there are only two, it is relatively easy to deal with.
Not long after, two figures appeared in front of Li An, one after the other.
Instead of finding Ang Lee, they found Conn hiding behind a tree.
In terms of concealment skills, Conn is really far behind compared to Ang Lee, and it is normal for him to be discovered.
At the same time, as a decoy, the enemy naturally ignored Ang Lee after discovering him.
"Geely" suit, fully automatic rifle!
Seeing only these two things, Li An concluded that he was a professional soldier in front of him, and from the other party's actions, he was further sure that he was an army special combat soldier.
Ma Dan, how could you provoke these guys?
Li An regretted it somewhat.
If I knew that this task was so troublesome, I would have asked for more money, and the reward of 30,000 US dollars was too little.
Kang En must have known about the current situation, which made Li An a little resentful.
Therefore, Ang Lee decided to make Conn suffer a little first, and was not in a hurry to solve the two guys in front of him.
Two special operators stopped behind a rock, "Geely" dressed in perfect camouflage, and they lay there like weeds.
The muzzle of the gun rested on the stone, aimed in the direction where Conn was.
Conn must have spotted the two of them too, and he shrank behind the tree in fright.
Probably thinking that hiding like this would not solve the problem, or that he was too nervous, Conn stretched out the silencer pistol again.
"Poof, poof, poof."
There were five slight sounds, and all five bullets flew out.
Li An frowned when he looked at it.
Big brother, you still said that you can play with guns, so you waste all five bullets without even looking at it!?
The five bullets only frightened the two special operators, but did not really threaten the two, and the nearest bullet was still a meter away from them.
I don't know if Conn was really frightened, so he hid behind a tree and suddenly rushed out.
He bent over, trying to shrink his body together as much as possible to reduce the area exposed, while holding the suitcase in front of him.
That suitcase Li An also touched, it was not leather, but an alloy of unknown composition, with a weight of about ten kilograms.
The sides are less than fifty meters apart, and the suitcases can block the shot of rifle bullets?
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Gunshots rang out, and two special forces members attacked Conn at the same time.
(End of chapter)