Chapter 3: Half of the Dead - 2
"I'll tell you, big brother, almost all the people in the headquarters have already gone to a place called Harbin and are waiting." The wheels of the helicopter rotate noisily.
"No, no, love in advance, they stood obediently by themselves, and we were all taken advantage of by going to early at 12 o'clock."
"Taking advantage of you?" Herbert jumped up from his seat exaggeratedly, "My mother, Sister Yuri, you don't really think that the elite will bring us the real thing, do you?" I have to remind you, big sister, Fejustine is a brain problem, don't forget what the two of you who worked with us last year got something. ”
"I mean, if we put the bomb in the box and the timer detonates, we don't go as planned, and then we don't even show up and they find their heads under their feet."
"The bomb is manually controlled, thank you!" At this time, someone suddenly jumped up and yelled like a dream.
"Wow," Herbert glanced at the source of the voice, "what's wrong?" You've already been killed? ”
"Yes," Liu Xiangbo panted, "I was just killed ten minutes ago." ”
"Sounds awesome." "But why don't you go ten minutes later and watch us smash those three retarded feats instead and sit here like an orangutan with a scalded butt burned by the infrared?" ”
"Fuck you." Liu Xiangbo whispered, "Don't be complacent, you two are also dead." He stared at Herbert, who was pretending to be unrelated and looking out the window whistling, "How can a dead man have a future?" ”
"You can." The other shook his head, "But there's a problem." ”
"Say."
"Beep with me again, why are you dead?" Song Jiacheng looked solemn.
"Stoned." Liu Xiangbo replied.
"What?"
"Yes, our broken car was jumped to a height of 57 meters, and I have a good character, and when it exploded, I only broke two ribs and broke my left wrist. However, I pretended to be B thinking that I had landed, so I jumped down the window with confidence. ”
Herbert nodded, didn't say anything more, and was the first to open the cabin door and pull the rappelling rope to the ground.
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Lofit. Fejustin watched indifferently as the second hand of his watch turned seven times, until the sudden wind blew his back swing.
"Gan!" When he saw the face of the leader, he couldn't help but lose his voice.
.......
"Very good, I don't think I have to open the box and inspect the goods." Liu Xiangbo said. "The money just hit your account, now let's go."
Looking at the distant backs of several people, Fejustin let out a long breath and reached out to touch the walkie-talkie.
The walkie-talkie wasn't where it should be, and Fejustin looked at the HRT players behind him suspiciously, they just spread their hands.
"This?" At some point, Liu Xiangbo paced back and threw him a disassembled communication device. "I'm so sorry I thought it was a bomb detonation and took it, I shouldn't have suspected you of being that kind of person, right?"
After saying that, he turned around and reached the group that had already walked out 50 meters, which was tantamount to a slap in the face to Fayjustin.
"Kill them!" After 30 seconds of froze, Fejustin screamed.
Since the three men from the field were walking with their backs at the moment, Fejustin didn't see the smile on their faces when they heard the pull of the bolt.
Herbert, who was furthest away, suddenly twisted and disappeared, and before the team could lower the scope, a hand had already grabbed his throat.
But just a second before the former tried to stun him, the team shot him.
Four empty bullets struck him in the chest, pushing him backwards as they spun and traveled inside his body, blood mist erupting from the bullet holes that had not yet been torn at first, and quickly turning into small droplets.
The edge radius of the cross-shaped laceration changed to 21 mm in a few seconds, and the place where it hit first began to expand, Song Jiacheng fell backwards, and the bullet hole in his chest became a straight line with the team's line of sight at the same time the team dropped the gun.
Yuri's manganese steel saber stuck in his neck.
"I say withered men," he said. "What time are you going to lie down?"
The man on the ground let out a choking breathing sound, and his figure blurred extremely quickly. It's like a display image of mandatory data protection in the event of a system kernel error in Windows NT.
"How the did I get so accurate with you? Can I die if I lie down for a few more minutes! The latter jumped.
"In less than a minute, you must have died just after being hit, and now it's 1 minute and 24 seconds. Left for you...... Well...... 10 seconds? “
”..... Okay, okay, okay, I'll serve you, you MotherFucker, Yuri. Herbert was choked with a few mouthfuls of old blood.
"Now that you're up, let's go and kick in the circle." Yuri took advantage and walked away, rushing towards a player and kicking his ankle with a tackle.