A high-top leather boot stepped on Lin Feng's corpse vigorously, turned him over with force, and stomped on Lin Feng's chest.

At this time, Lin Feng was already dead, and he didn't react at all, only his wide open mouth and round open eyes, expressing his despair and unwillingness before he died.

The mercenary standing on Lin Feng's body laughed and spat hard at Lin Feng's handsome, but blood-stained red face and hideous face.

The mercenary shouted loudly to a man in a black suit with a wireless device behind him, "Quick, search for the location of their channel." ”

"Okay" The black suit nodded politely, squatted down, took out the radio receiver in Lin Feng's backpack, and plugged it into his device, with the sound of dripping and dripping. The black suit entered the tense busyness.

"We've been waiting for you for 7 days, and you kid hasn't come until now, hehe, do you think you captured our guy and then pretended to be dead with him, don't we know. Boy, you're still too tender. The mercenary stepped on Lin Feng's corpse unscrupulously, and howled triumphantly at the corpse.

"Okay, find out their location, the border with China, here on the map" The man in black pointed to the map in the notebook in front of him, and stopped at one point.

"Very good," the mercenary said with a smile, "inform the Cheetah Commandos, it's time for dinner." He smiled darkly, and the mercenary had a cruel and cunning look on his face.

He turned around and said to a thief-eyed guy behind him, "Go and take the contents of his bag to the prepared place and detonate it, hehe, you have to give an explanation to the Chinese." ”

Looking at the soldiers who were walking away with Lin Feng's backpack, the mercenary's face was gloomy, he turned around, and then disappeared into the warehouse, leaving only the blood stains on the ground and Lin Feng's soulless corpse.

In a small town on the border, in a small hotel with a single door and a single courtyard, at this moment it is being surrounded by a group of strange mysterious people, the courtyard is full of mysterious black-clothed people with guns and guards, they are stout, with well-developed limbs, short hair, everyone is full of energy, and their eyes are bright, and they are well-trained soldiers at a glance.

The boss took a lot of money from these mysterious people, and he was already hiding in his room in the depths of the hotel at the moment, for the situation outside, he didn't want to care, and it wasn't something he could manage, so many people with loaded guns were not joking, anyway, with money, everything was easy to say, as long as it wasn't to ask for his life, what did he do.

In the largest room on the second floor, there was a loud popping sound.

One of the earphones was slammed into the wall, falling to the ground and falling apart, many parts could not withstand the vigorous damage, and splashed everywhere.

"Shit, these bastards." Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on this angry middle-aged man, not daring to make a sound. For fear of annoying him, the anger will be accommodated on him.

"Lao Zhou, don't be angry, everyone is very sad about Comrade Lin Feng's sacrifice, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time, otherwise with Lin Feng's skills, how could he have no counterattack, he was shot and died like this, and what did he want to say before he died." A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and elegant demeanor patted Lao Zhou's back and comforted him softly.

Lao Zhou eased his feelings, pressed his anger and said impatiently, "Who knows what he said, so he said the word "and", and what?" We just suffered the loss of few people, and Lin Feng went to complete this kind of task alone, can we not have an accident.

Should we be like foreign intelligence services, this kind of task should be sent to a professional operation team to deal with, now it's okay, the intelligence has not been detected, and a trump card spy has been lost. As he spoke, he was angry again, and he walked around the house in a rage, his eyes were red, and he was about to spew sparks.

Jin Siyan stepped forward and said with a stern expression, "What you said is very reasonable, the organization has agreed, it is up to you to form the Thunder Group, and when you go back this time, you will start to prepare." ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhou was stunned as if he had picked up some cherished treasure, and quickly moved to the side of the golden silk eyes, his eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "Is what you said true, do you want to move the real thing?" Lao Zhou asked excitedly. The whole body is overflowing with a warm glow.

The gold wire glasses nodded affirmatively, "Yes, it's up to you to ......"

With a bang, the golden wire glasses didn't finish speaking, just like Lin Feng who died in the underground base, his whole body trembled violently, and a bullet had passed through his forehead, grazing Lao Zhou's ears quickly, and his earlobes hurt.

The splash of blood covered his face, and his eyes were blinded in an instant.

Lao Zhou, who came back to his senses, shouted loudly for everyone in the room to lie down, and he quickly fell down on the spot.

It happened to be the corpse of the gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen in a pool of blood, and his face was full of puzzlement.

Lao Zhou closed his eyes in pain, in just a quarter of an hour, he had already suffered two blows in a row, and this time, people rushed to his door and killed people unscrupulously.

An unspeakable anger instantly swam through his body, burning violently under the dense bullets that whizzed past him.

Outside the hotel, a group of well-trained and well-armed black-clothed soldiers were using the cover of the off-road vehicle at the entrance of the hotel to shoot wildly at the hotel.

The gang had a clear division of labor, and they allocated a part of their firepower to shoot fiercely at the room on the second floor, as if their eyes had the ability to penetrate, and they could see the cats in that room at a glance.

The quality of the small hotel at this time fully exposes its simplicity and tofu dregs.

The two female newspaper collectors who were sitting in front of the window were suddenly bullets piercing through the wall, and the whole person was beaten into a sieve, and they fell to the ground and couldn't even tell their faces.

Through the sunlight, Lao Zhou, who was lying on the ground, could see that bullets kept passing through the wall, and the remnants penetrated the wall behind him before disappearing.

Due to the suddenness of the attack, several civilian personnel who had never experienced actual combat were instantly hit by bullets and fell motionless in pools of blood.

The few remaining in the room were not much better, either they were shouting and screaming in panic, or they were injured and fell to the ground and were wailing loudly, and the scene was chaotic, and there was no way to implement it if they wanted to control it.

The situation outside is not much better, this time the people brought by Lao Zhou are all excellent soldiers in the army, they change into the clothes of bodyguards, and accompany Lao Zhou to protect their safety.

But in their own country, these people have never really experienced the rain of bullets, no matter how good they are, they are also stunned in an instant, and they can't give full play to their usual strength at all, and now they can only desperately shout and hold a gun in a blind rush.

The attacking mercenaries tasted the sweetness and began to shoot short shots at the guards who were still fighting back blindly, and used all their firepower to strafe the second floor.

Soon, not only Lao Zhou's room, but the entire second floor was hit with bullet holes everywhere, which was simply miserable from the outside, more potholes than the surface of the moon.

The old Zhou, who was overwhelmed, hammered his head, crawled to a female comrade who was yelling because he was covered in blood, shook his arm desperately, and shouted loudly, "Don't make noise, you don't want to die, follow me,"

The woman was awakened by Lao Zhou's shouting, turned her head to look around, the ground was full of dead people and blood, and the pungent smell of blood choked people's brains hurt.

Now only she and Lao Zhou, and an injured woman on the other side are still alive.

Lao Zhou didn't allow her to think too much, pulled her to slowly crawl towards the injured woman, looked down, but the arm was pierced and it was not a big deal, Lao Zhou tore off a piece of clothing and bandaged the upper end of her arm to prevent the blood flow from accelerating.

Looking at the woman who grinned with bared teeth, but couldn't hold back and didn't scream, Lao Zhou nodded affirmatively to her, and then said loudly to the two women, "Follow me, lower your body and crawl." ”

After speaking, he took the lead in getting up in front, which can be regarded as a demonstration for the two people behind him.

Just about to get to the door, suddenly, the wooden door opened automatically, and a bloody head came through the house, "Chief, are you all right, come out quickly, we can't hold it, go quickly." ”

Seeing the eagerness of his speech, Lao Zhou shouted badly, it seems that the people sent by the other party this time are not simple, and in just a short period of time, his elite troops will be wiped out? The soldiers at the door were already in a hurry, and kept urging Lao Zhou and them to hurry up, seeing that his face was covered with blood, it seemed that he was frightened.

Lao Zhou himself knew what it was like to see blood and his comrades lying beside him for the first time. didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly took the two women and quickly crawled out of the door.

Looking at the guards who had almost been wiped out in the entire courtyard, a tall and handsome young man among the mercenaries walked to the side of the car and said to a black-faced man who was constantly shooting next to the car, "Okay, don't play with them, wait for the Chinese reinforcements to arrive, kill them." ”

The black-faced man put down his gun, pinched his hands, and said a little unsatisfied, "These boy scouts are just giving us practice, it's a pity." ”

With a look of regret, the black-faced man took out the bazooka from the car, the young man loaded the rocket behind him, patted him on the shoulder hard, and the black-faced man quickly aimed at the room on the second floor and gently pulled the trigger.

Huge flames erupted from behind the bazooka, propelling the deadly rocket towards the second floor.

Lao Zhou, who had just stood up and was about to evacuate, suddenly heard the familiar and terrifying voice, and hissed and shouted, "Rocket ......"

The last word was not shouted, a huge energy exploded instantly, and the thrust released pressed Lao Zhou to the wall, the sky was dark, and immediately, he lost consciousness.

The wind howled, the sand flew away, the raging fire crackled, and the whole hotel was plunged into a sea of fire.

Lao Zhou slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the red fiery clouds reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the sea of fire in front of him reflected each other, dazzling.

"Are you awake? You're lucky this time, you're the only one who survived. A gray-haired general was standing beside Lao Zhou at the moment, his face was expressionless, he couldn't see joy or anger, and his eyes were looking straight at the sea of fire that was still burning in front of him.

Lao Zhou sat up slowly, and said in a desolate voice, "We have been tricked, they have long been ambushed nearby, they are all well-trained professional special forces, too fast, we lost too fast, there is no chance to fight back at all." ”

He suddenly thought of the soldier with his face covered in blood, the young man who was full of fear of what happened in front of him.

"Yes, you haven't experienced such a mission, and it was our mistake. Go back, assemble a team, lead them, come back, we will return blood for blood. ”

The general's voice was frustrated, but deeper, it was extremely firm and persistent, revealing a deep murderous aura.

Lao Zhou clenched his fists tightly, his eyes looked at the border in the distance, and he whispered for a long time, "Wait, I'll be back." ”