In the building, Umarov, who was originally asleep, was awakened by the sound of gunfire when gunshots rang out in the village, pushed away the woman in his arms, rolled over and got up from the bed, put on his clothes as quickly as he could, took out a Uzi submachine gun and a pack of wigs and fake beards from the drawer, put on the wig in front of the mirror, glued the fake beard, pulled out a cash box that had been prepared long ago from under the bed and prepared to run.

The experience of being a broker all year round has made Umarov very vigilant, and in recent days, there have been a few new faces in the village, although it seems that they are here to "get the goods", but Umarov feels that they are coming for themselves to obtain intelligence, Umarov knows very well how big his matter is this time, if he is arrested and brought back to Russia, it will definitely be a dead end, so Umarov put the money and passport in the box in advance and prepared to run away.

If it weren't for the fact that he still wanted to leave some "memorial" with the woman in the bed, Umarov would have run away last night, but the little desire in his heart made Umarov miss the opportunity to escape and fall into a crisis.

As soon as Umarov opened the door and was about to leave the building, a string of bullets swept him and forced him back, leaving a string of bullet holes in the wall.

"!"

Umarov cursed, holding the Uzi submachine gun in his right hand and the box containing money and passport in his left hand, surveying the room he was in, and finally moving his gaze to the window of the room.

Just as Umarov was about to escape through the window, Li Ran kicked the door open from the outside.

Umarov threw the box in his left hand towards the door, and at the same time raised the submachine gun in his hand at Li Ran and Liu Zijin, who rushed into the room.

Bang!

The pistol bullet hit the Uzi submachine gun in Umarov's hand, knocking the Uzi submachine gun in his hand to the ground.

Umarov looked at the submachine gun that fell to the ground, and there was already a bullet hole in the gun, gritted his teeth and planned to continue to run in the direction of the window.

Bang!

Another bullet landed at Umarov's feet, forcing him to stop.

"Stay where you are, or the next bullet will hit you in the head!" Li Ran held the USP pistol in his hand and said to Umarov in English.

Li Ran glanced at Liu Zijin, Liu Zijin immediately stepped forward, kicked Umarov at the knee, kicked him to his knees, cut his hands behind his back, tied his hands together with plastic cable ties, tore off the fake beard and wig that Umarov stuck to his face, took out the photos for preliminary comparison, and then took out the fingerprint device to confirm Umarov's identity for final confirmation.

After thoroughly confirming Umarov's identity, Liu Zijin nodded at Li Ran, "Identity confirmed!" ”

Phew!

Li Ran shook his hand at the woman on the bed who took out a pistol from under the pillow and fired a shot, the bullet hit the woman's shoulder, shattering the bones in her shoulder, and her whole arm hung weakly beside her, and the sheets and blankets were full of blood.

Li Ran re-aimed the gun at Umarov, who was dragged up from the ground by Liu Zijin, and said in English: "I don't have the habit of shooting at women, but the woman with the gun in my hand is outside my habit. ”

The woman on the bed collapsed on the bed, clutching her bleeding shoulders vigorously, her face was full of pain, and she no longer dared to have any thoughts of resisting.

"Flying Fish, how long will it take you to arrive?" Li Ran asked into the headset.

In the helicopter, the jungle training camp assistant piloting the helicopter looked at the slum that was already close in front of him, and replied into the radio: "It is expected to arrive in a minute, over." ”

"Roger, we'll mark it with smoke on the roof, done." Li Ran let go of the headset, put the pistol back into the leg holster, picked up the MP7 submachine gun hanging on his body and walked out of the room.

Liu Zijin held Umarov, who was covered with a black pullover on his head in his left hand, and a USP tactical pistol in his right hand, followed closely behind Li Ran, and climbed up the stairs to the top; Li Ran took out a color-coded smoke bomb, opened the safety and was still on the roof of the building, and in an instant, a large amount of yellow smoke was released.

In the sky, a "Black Hawk" helicopter roared in the direction of the ghetto, the hatches on both sides of the helicopter were open, and a crew member held an on-board machine gun and stared at the armed men running in the ghetto under the plane.

As the helicopter flew into the slum, the slum fighters spotted them, and in the blink of an eye, several AK automatic rifles and an RPG rocket launcher were aimed at the helicopter.

"Now start making tactical flights and evading ground fire!"

On the "Black Hawk" helicopter, Exocet gave an order to the fireman holding the on-board machine gun, and began to conduct tactical flights with the helicopter.

The helicopter first infiltrated the slum at a low altitude to evade ground fire; During the helicopter's tactical flight, the helicopter's fireman strafed the militants in the ghetto.

Under the rain of bullets, the body of the militant in the slum shook wildly, and the bullet broke the arm of one of the militants, and half of the arm flew out along with the AK-47 automatic rifle he held in his hand, and his body was also smashed into a hornet's nest by the bullets.

After a round of fire strikes on the militants on the ground, the helicopter was pulled up again and slowly landed on the roof of the building, and after Li Ran, Liu Zijin, Mei Qingwei, and Shen Fei escorted Umarov to climb onto the helicopter, the helicopter immediately flew away from the roof of the building to pick up Sun Yuan, who was besieged by more than a dozen militants.

At this time, Sun Yuan had already turned the fast and slow machine of the HK417 automatic rifle to the burst mode, and fired at the militants who were constantly approaching in his direction.

"Tiger shark, go to point A immediately, we'll pick you up at point A!"

Mei Qingwei's voice came from Sun Yuan's headset.

"Tiger shark received, now move to point A!"

Sun Yuan unloaded the empty magazine of the HK417 automatic rifle, took out a spare magazine from the tactical vest and put it into the magazine slot, stood up, and ran towards the north side of the slum.

The slums are so close to each other that it is easy to jump from one shack to another with the acceleration of running.

"Damn, these bastards, does Lao Tzu owe them money, or do you bully their sister?" Sun Yuan turned his head to look at the militants behind him, who were still chasing after him, and couldn't help but scold: "Didn't you arrest your father, as for chasing so closely?" ”

As soon as Sun Yuan's words fell, he felt that his feet were empty and he fell from the roof of the shed.