Chapter 83: Assassination (5)

November 30, 2026

We have touched Assad's residence, and today, we must turn it around.

On a nearby mountain, Deng Jian bolted one end of the ropeway to a sturdy-looking tree, and then mounted it on the mechanical nun that had saved the wolf.

"When will Xu Yihang's men attack the hangar?" Mike asked, playing with the 95 in his hand.

"It's coming, about five minutes left." Deng Jian looked at his watch and gave an approximate time.

"I'm really looking forward to it." Deng Xuexin had never experienced this kind of actual combat, and she was very excited, but she also knew very well that this operation was not an ordinary danger, and she had to be extremely careful.

"You don't have to come here at all." Deng Jian looked at his eager sister and said helplessly.

Deng Xuexin smiled meaningfully: "I am just for this moment, for the real contribution."

"Aren't you disgusted when you kill someone?"

"What's this, aren't you used to killing, killing, killing? Isn't that true of those prisoners in peacetime? ”

"It's two different things."

At this time, a violent explosion sounded from the direction of the hangar, and Deng Jian, who was so far away from the hangar, heard it clearly.

"Xu Yihang, they have started to attack the hangar! Let's go! Deng Jian shot out the iron cable, and the iron cable was nailed to a wall at once.

"Go!"

Mike took the lead, the first one got on the iron rope, and soon slid into the yard, Mike spun around the yard for a while before he signaled: "No problem, come down!" Nobody's here! ”

"Got it! Walk! "One by one, the people who didn't come down slid down the ropeway and took their places in the yard.

"There's no one in this house, it looks like they've all gone to the hangar." Mike glanced through the window into the room, which was quiet and empty.

"Let's go inside! Be careful. Deng Jian stepped forward, pushed open the door, and took the lead and walked in.

This house used to be definitely a private villa, and it is certain that the owner of this villa must have been very rich, and it is difficult to design this style of decoration, not to mention, and the vases and furniture here are all very valuable kinds, and ordinary people can't afford to use them, but now they are cheaper Assad and Zakaev.

In a room next to him, there was a telegraph man who was talking into the microphone, but Deng Jian didn't understand it at all, because this guy actually spoke Russian! There are actually Russians in the base!

"Sleep, man." Deng Xuexin moved quickly, pulled out the dagger, and instantly ended the person who spoke a language she didn't understand at all.

"Uh, you're so fast." Deng Jian swallowed his saliva, and his right hand holding the dagger suddenly paused, originally this Russian was what he wanted to kill, but he was robbed of his head again.

"Forget it, if you kill it, kill it, don't rob it next time."

"I hope not." Deng Xuexin just coldly left such a sentence, and at this moment, Deng Jian began to question whether this was his familiar sister.

"There is a convoy! Hide! I don't know who shouted, and everyone suddenly fell to the ground as if reflexively.

Sure enough, there was a continuous sound of car engines outside the door, driving one after another through the door, and Mike signaled: "Don't get up, if we are discovered, we will die!"

"Are you stupid when we are? It's not that we don't know. ”

After a few minutes, the sound of the engine finally stopped, and Mike cautiously got up and looked outside: "Alright! The car is gone! Let's go too. ”

The ghost opened the door and walked out, and suddenly there was a loud gunshot from the opposite side.

"Enemy ahead!" The ghost suddenly raised the 95 in his hand and aimed at the resistance on the opposite side, and kept shooting, the ghost used 95 to be so efficient, and the other people, and Mike grabbed two heads, and the other shots were not fired, and the enemy was all dead.

"You Chinese guns are so useful!" The ghost was full of praise for the 95 in his hand, "A hundred likes." ”

"Alright, don't be poor! Come on! ”

At this time, there was a violent gunfire on the stairs, and it seemed that Assad's guards were already in full swing.

Deng Jian was really a little impatient, and threw a grenade directly on the stairs, and with an explosion, the whole courtyard was silent.

"It's annoying." Deng Jian raised the gun in his hand and walked up the stairs.

"This is Assad's safe house." Deng Jian took out the door bomb, "Ready, go!" ”

Deng Jian suddenly put the door-breaking bullet on the door and pressed the detonator.

The classic goal-breaking action from Call of Duty is back here.

In Deng Jian's eyes, the movements of several resistance soldiers in the room seemed to have stopped, and his attention had never been as focused as it was now.

Time seems to stand still, but Deng Jian has no idea what he is doing at this moment, and all the movements of his body are governed by his instincts......

"Huh? What have I done? When Deng Jian came back to his senses, several enemies in front of him had all fallen to the ground, each with one or more bullet holes.

"General, no one is competing with you this time." Mike patted Deng Jian on the shoulder and moved on.

"Maybe I'm really too focused, right?" Deng Jian shook his head and hurriedly followed.

Along the way, you can see all kinds of weapons and equipment everywhere, Deng Jian is very helpless, why don't you know how to pack up these important weapons and equipment? Is it intentional? Sooner or later, this bad disease will hurt you.

"This is Assad's bedroom, he must be in it." Xiaoqiang listened to the door for a while, and began to prepare to break the door.

For some reason, Deng Xuexin always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

"Assad, your time of death has come." Mike took the 95 in his hand and sneered.

"Really? I don't think so. "Although Assad has been cornered, he is very calm for some reason, which makes people feel that something is wrong.

"Where is Zakayev!" Mike grabbed Assad by the collar and asked loudly.

"He? Forget it, it doesn't matter if I tell you, he's gone, and I don't know where he went. Assad still sneered.

"Bastard, you're worthless anyway." The ghost shot Assad directly to the head.

"Strange, why do I always think it's a disguise?" Deng Jian always had such a strange feeling in his heart.

"General! The Resistance rushed in through the main entrance! ”

"Let's go!"

Deng Jian kicked open the back door and rushed out, in the corridor, a lot of enemies had gathered, Deng Jian glanced through the window by the way, the door was surrounded by the resistance, but it was definitely too late to return from the original way, only, fight.

ps: I had some problems with my phone today, so I updated it late, sorry.