"I'm sorry!" Gu Zhenyang thought silently in his heart, trying to suppress the urge in his heart to turn around and shoot Mahmoud, and he forcibly pretended to have a cruel smile on his face.

Gu Zhenyang smiled and turned his head to look at Mahmoud, and replied firmly: "I am honored to serve the great Asti Mors!" ”

Mahmoud just smiled, didn't say anything, took two steps back and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Zhenyang. Gu Zhenyang's choice to disguise himself as a believer of an evil god was finally tested in the most cruel way.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I can't help it! I really don't have any way back! I'm sorry!!! Gu Zhenyang shouted loudly over and over again in his heart, but he raised the M1911 pistol in his hand, Gu Zhenyang tried hard to control the hand holding the gun not to tremble, the pistol slowly fell, and finally aimed at the back of the hostage's head.

"For the great Asty Mors!" Gu Zhenyang raised his face and screamed wildly to the sky, like a true fanatic praying to God, and his fingers pulled the trigger hard.

After a gunshot, Gu Zhenyang's heart quieted down suddenly, and all the sounds around him became very small and soft, as if they were coming from a distant place, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly involuntarily. If there's anything that calls the heart dead, that's the way it is.

Gu Zhenyang raised his face and maintained the posture just now, his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, he didn't dare to bow his head, because what would appear in front of him was the corpse of an innocent person, the body of an innocent person he killed with his own hands.

And everyone in the Alpha Squad who had been watching just now was like a silent volcano, if it weren't for Gu Zhenyang secretly gesturing to them just now, they would definitely not be able to help but immediately start preparing to start attacking. Even if their primary weapon isn't around.

Until Gu Zhenyang shot and the moment the gunfire rang out, Gu Zhenyang and everyone in the Alpha Squad were sad in their hearts, but the bayonet was keenly aware that something seemed to be wrong with the gunfire when the gun rang out, and when he looked closely, there was no bloodstain and the hostages were intact?

"Empty bombs!" A word appeared in the bayonet's heart, and then there was a wave of joy and fear in his heart.

Seeing that Gu Zhenyang's state was not normal, the bayonet hurriedly coughed twice, and said in a very subtle voice: "Crow, the hostage is not dead!" It's an empty pack bomb! ”

"What?! Blank! ”

"It's an empty bag?!" Hearing the sound of the bayonet being amplified in the communication, Gu Zhenyang came back to his senses, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, and the tense muscles that were about to cramp suddenly relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

Mahmoud also received a message from a mysterious person in the morning. Let him decide to test this new mercenary group.

As for killing these hostages now, how is it possible? These hostages are OAOA's precious shields, and in addition to being used as shields, each of these foreign hostages exudes a golden light.

Although the governments of the big countries will not compromise, the families of the hostages and some non-profit organizations will desperately stuff money here for them. How could it be just killed?

Gu Zhenyang's actions made Mahmoud no longer doubt in his heart, this must be a faithful believer in the Lord. Even if not? The day after tomorrow, someone will come to pick up the camera memory card and upload it to the Internet, as long as his face appears on the Internet, then he is an OAOA person, isn't it!

Mahmoud stepped forward and put his arm around Gu Zhenyang's shoulders and said, "Mr. Nakamura, welcome to the OAOA." From now on, you are truly our own. My brother! ”

After Mahmoud finished speaking, he shouted at the surrounding terrorists in the local dialect, and the group of terrorists shouted in response, raising their guns and shooting into the sky. Looking at Gu Zhenyang, their eyes became more and more kind.

"Thank you, thank you!" Gu Zhenyang said excitedly, the expression on Gu Zhenyang's face this time was not pretended, after looking down and seeing that the hostages were safe and sound, but the hair on the back of his head was scorched by gunpowder gas, Gu Zhenyang had never been so excited as he was now.

When the group of militants took the hostages and walked back, they finally let down their guard against Gu Zhenyang and them. It was only at this time that Gu Zhenyang had the opportunity to get close to the real target of this operation, "Ren Jie", and Gu Zhenyang would dream of him in his dreams these days.

pretended to bump into Ren Jie inadvertently, and then Gu Zhenyang suddenly scolded him in Japanese. Without waiting for the surrounding terrorists to react, Gu Zhenyang kicked Ren Jie to the ground with one kick, but Gu Zhenyang used dexterity to stick his foot to the person before exerting his strength, not so much kicking, but kicking the person to the ground.

Gu Zhenyang cursed back and forth in a mixture of Japanese and English in his mouth, and he was about to strike again when he rode on the mission target.

Mahmoud heard the commotion behind him, and when he turned around and saw that Gu Zhenyang didn't use his gun, he shook his head and didn't care about this side of the matter. It's just a hostage, and a guy who is not even as good as a pig can be killed as long as he can't be killed.

A few terrorists were watching with great interest, and from time to time there were a few cheers around, and after Mahmoud greeted him, even the onlookers walked away. They continued to load the hostages into the back of the pickup truck.

Seeing that no one noticed this, Gu Zhenyang grabbed Ren Jie's neck, quickly leaned over and whispered quickly in Chinese: "Mr. Ren, I am an agent of the Intelligence Bureau, please be quiet, I will rescue you at the right time!" ”

"What about them?" Ren Jie's eyes tried to look at his "fellow inmates". In just over a month or a dozen days, they have formed a deep friendship. There are no fellow inmates from all over the world who support each other and cheer each other on. Ren Jie felt that he couldn't hold on to it now.

The corners of Gu Zhenyang's eyes twitched. To take the other five people with you, the difficulty has not only doubled.

But Gu Zhenyang thought about it, if only Ren Jie was saved in a bunch of hostages, this purpose was too directive. So he agreed, but he didn't want to talk too much, so he quickly said, "My target is you, and we will take them with us if we have the chance." At nine o'clock in the evening, you must remember not to make a noise! ”

After speaking, Gu Zhenyang raised his head, stretched out his hand and slapped Ren Jie two more loudly in the face, and then pulled Ren Jie up from the ground and shouted loudly in English: "If you dare to be disrespectful to the believers of the great Asti Morse again, I will sacrifice your blood to the great lord!" ”

Ren Jie looked at the man in front of him, although his face was hot and painful, but Ren Jie's heart was extremely happy, even the tranquilizers that those terrorists forced him to eat just now couldn't suppress the joy. The Motherland did not give up on him!

At this moment, Ren Jie felt a sour nose, and he wanted to cry incredibly, because at this moment, he really realized the meaning of the sentence printed on the last page of his passport.

Please remember that no matter where you are in the world, a strong motherland is your strong backing at any time, and remember that you are a citizen of country C!

Ren Jie, who once scoffed at this sentence, finally understood why the people of country C, who had been evacuated in time from the riot areas described in the news, were so excited when they saw the charter plane sent by China and the steamer.

Since being kidnapped by OAOA, Ren Jie, who is under siege, is extremely desperate. The repeated mock executions had already broken his mind before he could say in front of the camera: "I wish I hadn't been a citizen of Country C." ”

Remembering the words he once said in front of the camera, now Ren Jie really wanted to slap himself twice, but after he insulted his greatest mother with the most vicious language, he waited for the rescuers sent by his mother. What an irony.

Never abandon! Never give up! A great mother never gives up on her children. She will always be the strongest backing for her children. After being roughly pushed onto the body of the pickup truck by Gu Zhenyang, hiding in the corner, Ren Jie hurriedly lowered his head, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

Gu Zhenyang returned to his Humvee and sat in the co-pilot, followed Mahmoud and their pickup back to the petrochemical plant. After making sure that Ren Jie and the other hostages would not have a problem being pushed into the cell for the time being, Gu Zhenyang walked quickly back to his and the Alpha Team's residence.

"Hawkeye, call for air support at home. It can't wait any longer, God knows if the next one will be a real execution! Lay out some explosives in the factory, and at nine o'clock in the evening we began the rescue operation! After speaking, Gu Zhenyang threw himself on the sofa next to the door and collapsed there, staring straight at the ceiling with his eyes.

At the beginning, when he pulled the trigger, he was already desperate, although he finally knew that Mahmoud was giving an empty pack of ammunition, but for a while, the ups and downs of his mood made Gu Zhenyang feel extremely tired.

Just now it was the belief that the task must be completed that made Gu Zhenyang hold on until now, and after walking into the residence, Gu Zhenyang finally couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't want to say another word, he just wanted to take a good rest.

"Understood, leave it to me!" didn't say a word, Hawkeye understood Gu Zhenyang's current mood very well, on one side was an innocent hostage, on the other hand, there was a mission, and comrades-in-arms and brothers. He could imagine how painful Gu Zhenyang's inner struggle was when he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Since the four little girls came here, the alpha team and Gu Zhenyang have not touched them with a finger, everyone is smiling at them, the food sent by the terrorists of OAOA, the alpha team always picks out the best part of it first and gives it to them to eat after testing the poison.

Usually, everyone takes out their own chocolate bars to replenish energy from time to time, and they have never eaten such sweet things since they were children. It was nothing like the tragic experience they had expected.

After the past few days, the four little girls began to become a little bolder from the frightened appearance when they first came, and the two little girls who were sitting on the chairs in the living room saw Gu Zhenyang slumped on the sofa, and the two of them looked at each other tremblingly, and moved over step by step.

Two pairs of gentle little hands were placed on Gu Zhenyang's head and shoulders and kneaded gently. Gu Zhenyang, who felt the strangeness, glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, which frightened the two little girls again.

"It's fine. Thank you. Gu Zhenyang propped himself up on the sofa and looked at the two little girls who were trembling again, although he knew that the two of them couldn't understand what he said, Gu Zhenyang still tried his best to make his tone warm and soft, and the corners of his mouth twitched and pulled out an extremely ugly smile.

The two little girls also seemed to feel the warmth in Gu Zhenyang's tone and the pain in their eyes, and reached out to gently knead Gu Zhenyang. One of the little girls tried to swallow her saliva, hesitated for a while, opened her mouth and gently sang a gentle and peaceful ballad in a language that Gu Zhenyang did not understand.

With the little girl's clear singing, the pain in Gu Zhenyang's eyes became lighter and lighter, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally his head tilted, and he fell asleep on the shoulder of the girl who sang just now, he was too tired.

The little girl seemed startled. She just wanted to escape, but looking at Gu Zhenyang's sleeping face, she stopped again. Just hugged Gu Zhenyang's head like this, waiting for the man in his arms to wake up.