Chapter Eighty-Four: Crossbones! Brock Rumlow
"No, you don't."
Hearing this, "Brock Rumlow", who was over half a hundred years old, but still looked very strong and did not show any old age, turned around and waved his hand: "If you inject her with tranquilizers again, it will take a few hours before you can use the truth potion on her, because Shengte Li has now returned to China, we must complete the task as soon as possible, and then 'dispose of' her, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”
"I see, sir."
After the young soldier respectfully watched Rumlow walk out of the room, he squatted down, opened Colleen Win's handcuffs, and was about to drag her to the torture chair, but only to see a small white hand appear in front of him, which was rapidly enlarged in his vision! Immediately after, an extremely terrifying pain came from his throat!
"Uh...... Uh......"
The young soldier covered his bleeding neck with both hands, and when he was completely silent, his eyes became more and more frightened, and a second ago, Colleen Win, who was still motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, and poked a hand knife at him like lightning, and then, a bright blood light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Colleen Win, whose face was splattered with blood, looked a little hideous, she covered the young soldier's chin with one hand, blocking his silent cry for help, and pinched the back of his head with the other hand, and at the same time showed a fierce expression, her arms staggered, twisting the young soldier's neck, ending his pain.
"Where am I ......?"
Colleen Wynne put the corpse in her hand on the floor silently, her eyes were slightly confused, although she had woken up long before Rumlow and the young soldier began to talk, but the content of those few words alone was obviously not enough to piece together the whole incident, the only thing she was sure of was that these people deserved to die!
Especially that bastard named Rumlow!
Colleen Wen gritted her teeth viciously and said to herself silently, "Dispose of me? Don't let me see you again! ”
I need weapons.
With this in mind, Colleen Wing retrieved a saber more than half a foot long from the corpse under her feet, and as for the rifles and pistols carried by the young soldiers, she simply ignored them because she didn't know how to shoot at all.
After Colleen Wen had a knife in her hand, she was inexplicably stable in her heart, although it was said that with the blessing of qi, her bare hands were already a very lethal weapon, but the so-called accumulated habits are difficult to change, she has touched the knife for nearly ten years, and she has long been used to the feeling of having a guy in her hand.
At this moment, in the corridor outside the door of this torture room, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed, and the alarm sound of "woo woo" came in from the door, Colleen Wen frowned, looked around the room, and sure enough, in one of the corners, found a camera.
You can't stay here and sit still.
Colleen Wynne thought so, and rushed out of the door quickly, and just ran two steps in the corridor, only to see a brown-haired white soldier with a rifle in both hands appear around a corner in the distance, and the first time he spotted her, he aimed the muzzle of the black hole at her, and put his finger on the trigger at the same time.
It's too late!
Colleen Wing, after estimating the distance between herself and the brown-haired soldier, suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze in place, if you look closely, you will find that her expression is also frozen at this moment, and it looks very stiff.
The next moment, the continuous and spaced sound of gunfire "da, da, da" resounded throughout the corridor, judging by the trajectory of the brown-haired soldier's shot, he was aiming at Colleen Win's legs and feet, apparently receiving orders to shoot, but not to kill.
However, it didn't really matter where the brown-haired soldier was aiming, several bullets burst out from the muzzle of his gun, all of which penetrated the "Colleen Wing" in front of him without hindrance, and "poof" hit the wall behind him, just as he showed a puzzled expression, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra figure beside him, and before he could turn his eyes to see who it was, he only felt a pain in his chest, and a familiar standard saber pierced through the body armor and pierced his heart.
Colleen Win pushed the dead brown-haired soldier hard, took advantage of the situation and pulled out the blood-stained saber, her face looked very ugly, with her physical fitness, she could only use the "afterimage fist" once in battle, otherwise, if the body has not been rested, forcibly use it again, the consequences are unimaginable, and she handed over the "ultimate" so early, of course she couldn't be happy.
To make matters worse, Colleen Wynne did not see a single window on the road after she continued on, and she was not at all familiar with the terrain, and before she could touch the edge of the entrance, she was blocked by a large number of soldiers with loaded guns, and fell into a desperate situation with no way out and pursuers.
Colleen Wing has never been a person to admit defeat easily, even if she knows that she is in the place of death, but she has not lost her fighting spirit, she rushed to a room with an open door in the face of a hail of bullets, and a second before rushing in, "Hmm! He stumbled violently and almost fell into the room.
"Bang!" After slamming the metal door and locking it shut, Colleen Win's eyes swept left and right to find that it was an office, and she limped away two steps, "Bang!" He knocked down a metal filing cabinet and blocked the doorway, before he sat down against the wall and examined his right leg, which was in sharp pain.
The sharp bullet of a rifle bullet burrowed into Colleen Win's thigh and remained in her body, thankfully, seemingly stuck in a muscle and not hurting the bone.
With a "bang", Colleen Wing tore off a strip of cloth from her blouse, bandaged the wound briefly, and began to look carefully at the office to find a way to escape.
The only feasible way was obviously the vents in the ceiling, however, the louvered vents that blocked the ventilation ducts were made of solid alloy at first glance, and it was impossible to pry them open, and the soldiers who were already smashing the doors were obviously not going to give Colleen Wing so much time.
Just when Colleen Win felt at a loss, there was a sudden "Boom!" from outside the door. There was a loud bang, and the wall she was leaning against shook violently.
Bomb?
Colleen Win's mind first burst into these two words, and then, looking at the partially twisted but still intact metal door, she immediately dismissed the conjecture, and then she heard the sound of continuous gunfire outside the door, the chaotic sound of "crackling", and the bursts of exclamations and screams.