The six foreign mercenaries are agile and well-trained, and they are all the elite of the elite, and the general special forces are not their opponents at all.

After occupying the most favorable terrain, a tall and powerful black mercenary left the modified Gatling in his hand behind him, strode forward and tore the car door open, and violently pulled out Han Yanrou, who had lost consciousness and ability to resist, like a chicken.

These outlaws who lick blood from the knife edge don't pay attention to any pity and cherishing jade.

Even if it is a beauty, in the eyes of these people, it is just a toy for them to vent every time they finish a task!

Expecting them to move gently? Inexistent.

After the black man pulled Han Yanrou out, a white mercenary pulled out a black hood from his tactical waist bag, roughly put it on for Han Yanrou, and put electronic handcuffs on him.

At this moment, a middle-aged white man walked slowly from the rear like a leisurely stroll.

If Interpol is here, it is estimated that this person will be recognized at a glance as the Crusader commander, codenamed "Daddy", a terrifying figure in the European mercenary world!

"Tsk, it's a superb oriental art!"

Dad pinched Han Yanrou's chin with his hand, looked at the beautiful face, and said a little admiration.

After appreciating it, Dad elegantly put away his hand, and said to his subordinates in a light tone: "Take it away!" ”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, an angry roar suddenly came from behind: "You foreign devils, let her go for labor and management, she is my prey!" ”

Hearing this, Daddy stopped and looked back—

I saw that the cold clouds covered in blood rushed like thunder, the face was hideous and terrifying, and the eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness!

Behind the container, the hiding jazz saw Leng Yun who rushed out desperately, slapped the container angrily, and scolded: "What a TMD madman!" ”

But he didn't dare to move too much, and there were snipers on the other side staring at this side, and he accidentally died in Huangquan.

……

All the crusaders looked at Leng Yun who rushed desperately as if they were mentally retarded, and sneered.

Dad stared at the cold clouds rushing over, a glint of interest appeared on his unruly face, the corners of his mouth moved, and he seemed to be talking half-jokingly.

"Marcus, it looks like I'm going to relocate you, you're not a good sniper!"

In the bushes in the distance, the white sniper heard the half-joking voice of his father coming from inside the headset, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Generally, when dad talks like this, he is definitely not joking with himself, once he is kicked out of the crusade, he can only face death!

At the moment, he no longer hesitated, looked down at the sniper scope, aimed at Leng Yun, a moving humanoid live target, and decisively pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle.

A golden bullet erupted rapidly from the narrow barrel and rushed towards the target at a speed of a thousand meters per second!

I saw that Leng Yun was about to approach his father, his body shook suddenly, and the brilliance in his eyes became dim in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yun was 50 meters away from his father, "Plop!" He fell to the ground with a thud, and in the middle of his brow was a bloody hole the size of a finger, and there was still a trace of bloodthirsty madness on his face!

"Tsk, should I say you're mentally retarded? Or is it mentally retarded? ”

Dad glanced at Leng Yun, who was staring blankly, smashed his mouth, and said that he couldn't understand his crazy actions.

But before leaving, Daddy's eyes swept over the jazz hiding on the side of the container car, intentionally or unintentionally, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All the crusaders wondered why Daddy had spared Sir as they did, but none of them asked what they knew about their boss.

Leaving him behind, I'm afraid it's not that simple!

Then, the black mercenaries violently carried the unconscious Han Yanrou and quickly evacuated from the place behind the team.

Only a few corpses remained, and the scene of the incident was a mess.

As soon as the crusaders left, Sir quickly walked out from behind the container cart, with almost no good place on his body, his nose and face were swollen, so he was not embarrassed!

Picking up an M9 pistol from the ground, he withdrew from the magazine and looked at one of them, then put it back in the pistol, closed the safety and inserted it into his waist.

He bent down again and picked up an M9 from the ground and held it in his hand, raised his head and stared in the direction the crusader had left, a cold glint flashed in his eyes!

At this moment, a rapid siren sounded from far and near......

Faintly, Jazz could hear a roar in the sky, the sound of a military helicopter's propeller turning.

Why does the power of justice always come so late?!

Immediately, Jazz got into the cab of the only Corolla sedan that was still intact without saying a word, quickly put it into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started instantly.

The black Corolla made a beautiful backward drift, and then sprang out like an arrow from a string, chasing the Crusaders in the direction they had left at an astonishing speed!

Almost the next second after Jazz quickly left, five or six armed explosion-proof vehicles rushed into the scene of the incident, and two military helicopters painted black circled in the blue sky.

The door of the helicopter compartment opened, and four arm-thick ropes were dropped, and a soldier named the Army's Dragon Shadow Rapid Reaction Force, armed with a 95-1 improved automatic rifle and fifth-generation individual tactical equipment, quickly slid down the special cable.

The explosion-proof car on the ground, and a soldier of the armed police special forces armed to the teeth also jumped from the car door and rushed into the scene of the accident quickly.

These fighters, who belong to the Donghai City Armed Police Anti-Terrorism Special Combat Team, can be called the elite of the elite, but compared with the Dragon Shadow Squad, they obviously dare not look at it.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

Short but powerful reports rang out one after another.

Subsequently, an SUV police car drove over quickly, and it was about to crash into the rear of the commercial vehicle, but the police car suddenly came to an extremely beautiful drift and stopped steadily next to the dilapidated commercial vehicle.

The door opened, and a female soldier jumped out of the car with great vigour, followed by two people who got out of the car.

The female soldier is not very old, no more than 30 years old, wearing the army's fifth-generation individual soldier tactical uniform, extremely tall and beautiful, revealing a unique temperament of a woman who does not let her eyebrows go.

This person's name is Han Qingxi, the captain of the Dragon Shadow Squad, with the rank of lieutenant colonel, and it is said that he is the pearl of Commander Han in the Central Theater, and he has a lot of background.

The man was dressed ordinarily, just a well-cut black suit, twenty-seven or eight years old, and his appearance was also very ordinary, the kind that could not be found in the crowd.

However, the man's eyebrows are like a sword, and he looks heroic, to the point that there is a unique masculine charm.

But the man was handsome for only three seconds, and suddenly held the police car and vomited vigorously, and the vomit was screaming!

This person's name is Ai Xiaoyu, the leader of the No. 0 special agent group of the Huaxia National Security Bureau, and the code name "Shrimp Trouble" is a very funny name, but it is very in line with his own temperament.

Ai Xiaoyu's situation caused a look of contempt to appear on Han Qingxi's cold face, and the corners of his mouth twitched disdainfully.

As for the other man, he is over middle age, with a typical national character face, and his whole temperament looks tough and upright, with a bit of coercion from a superior, and he seems to be an official.

This person is none other than the director of the Donghai City National Security Bureau, Ma Wenlong!

"Did you finish throwing up?"

Han Qingxi stared at Ai Xiaoyu who was still vomiting with great displeasure, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"It's over, it's over!"

Ai Xiaoyu spit out the last mouthful of yellow and white things, wiped his mouth, and said in a weak voice.

"Alright, come here! I really don't know how you got into the NSA! Han Qingxi's beautiful eyes flashed with disgust, and he scolded.

"Captain Han, calm your anger, it's important to get down to business!" Ma Wenlong was a good old man and said with a smile.

At this time, Ai Xiaoyu walked over with a slightly pale expression.

"Humph!" Han Qingxi snorted and didn't say anything.

Afterwards, the three of them looked at the messy scene, and their expressions were extremely unsightly.

At this time, the members of the Famous Dragon Shadow Squad ran over with a military computer in their arms.

First saluted Han Qingxi, and then said loudly: "Captain, there is a black Corolla that left the scene five minutes ago, and the direction it went was to the abandoned old dock in the eastern suburbs!" ”

"Are you sure?" Han Qingxi frowned when he heard this, and asked.

"Captain, I'm pretty sure!"

"Okay, notify all the staff and go to the old wharf in the eastern suburbs!"

"Yes!"

The Dragon Shadow team member took the order, turned around and left, and went to inform the other team members.

"Director Ma, I won't accompany you, go first!"

Han Qingxi greeted Ma Wenlong, and turned around decisively without even looking at Ai Xiaoyu, which shows that she hates Ai Xiaoyu very much.