Chapter 52: Spanish

Colonel Robert was taken to the infirmary to treat the wound on his leg, which Amy had simply treated.

It's only early in the morning, Chen Wu and the others went back to the room directly, Duon was lying asleep on the marching bed, heard the movement, and couldn't help but be overjoyed after seeing his father Morgan, got up and threw himself into Morgan's arms, and shouted: "Dad, you're finally back!" ”

Morgan touched Doon's head and said, "Good boy, go to sleep." ”

Doon was a child, sleepy, and nodded, and then went back to bed.

Chen Wu and others took a bath in turn, and after taking a bath, they put on a pair of big pants and lay down directly on the floor, and the camouflage clothes they changed out of were marked with their names. You can't expect a group of soldiers who are dying to be so tired that they can sleep on their beds to get their dirty uniforms clean.

Chen Wu, who was lying on the floor, breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally could sleep peacefully, although it was already very late.

The next day, they had to go back with Robert to get the serum back to complete the mission, in fact, they could have stayed on the battleship and waited for dawn, but they really couldn't afford to take the risk, in case they killed a group of living corpses again, then they really deserved to die.

The tired crowd woke up early the next day, washed up, changed into new uniforms, and then walked out of the room to have breakfast.

After getting breakfast in the cafeteria, Amy was already here.

"Get ready, it's time for us to go back and get the serum. Colonel Robert's leg was inconvenient, so he did not go, but he told me the address where he lived. Amy said.

Everyone nodded, and Amy said, "You can go to the armory to replenish your ammunition, and in ten minutes you can assemble on the deck, where you gathered yesterday." Christmas, Brian, and I are waiting for you there. ”

After Chen Wu and the others returned to the room, they immediately got dressed, wrapped their armed belts, put on tactical vests, brought the guns that had not had time to be classified into the armory again, and went to the armory to replenish a few magazines, Chen Wu and the other three hurriedly ran to the deck. On deck, the bald Christmas, the old agent Brian, and the cute girl commander Amy are already waiting next to a Black Hawk helicopter.

"Guys, don't sleep too well, we need to go back to Manhattan today." Christmas smiled and said that the task was almost completed, and everyone's interest was relatively high.

"Don't be careless, when you get the serum back, I'll ask you to drink good wine." Amy laughed, "I smuggled it back when I was on a mission." ”

The group got into the helicopter again and set out for Manhattan, New York, this time to retrieve the serum that Robert had kept in the lab.

This time the task is much easier, with a specific address, and after daylight, the living corpses dare not show their faces at all, and in that location, there are relatively few zombies, which can be said to be difficult to encounter, so this time the danger in the past is not great.

Being able to take a break on the plane again, Chen Wu closed his eyes with the gun in his arms, and rested for a while.

This time, the helicopter did not land in the port of Manhattan, but flew to the top of a residential building, which is about five stories long, and it is relatively easy to go up and down, and if it is to land on the building, it will be too troublesome.

And the building is very well lit, so they don't have to worry about hiding living corpses here.

The pilot said: "Go and come back quickly, I will wait for you here, if you don't come back after the sun sets, then I will go directly." ”

Amy nodded and said, "Don't worry, there won't be any problems." ”

Descending from the corridors of residential buildings to the streets, there are no zombies here.

Amy followed the address Robert had given him and found a house with cars parked in front of the house with bombs hidden underneath.

"Colonel Robert said there were no traps in the house and that we could just go in." Amy said as she stepped up the stairs and opened the door.

A few people entered the house, and the windows were surrounded by iron doors that could be pulled, and when it was dark, Robert would pull them up as in the movies, so that the lights in the house would not leak out for the living corpses to see.

When they walked in, they were relieved to find that there was nothing unusual in the house.

Just as he put down the gun he was holding slightly, a figure suddenly flashed on the stairs on the second floor, and four figures flashed in the kitchen and living room on the first floor, armed with rifles and submachine guns, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at the six people who entered the door.

"Put down the gun! Slowly put down the gun, if you dare to make a slight move, we will shoot! The man on the second floor shouted.

Chen Wu and the others had guns in their hands, but they didn't aim at them, and they had already put the crosshair on the bodies of the six people, if they made any abnormal moves, then these people would shoot. Rifles that are enough to tilt thirty rounds in three to six seconds will turn them all into a sieve, and they are not Terminators like Schwarzenegger.

Morgan hurriedly said, "We have no ill intentions, we are just here to find supplies...... If you wish, we can provide you with a safe haven. ”

The man on the second floor seemed to be a leader, and he sneered and said, "I don't need any safe shelter from you!" We've been staring at this guy who lives here for a few days, and we didn't expect him to run away? I don't care who you are, but you need to put down your guns first. ”

Christmas suddenly spoke loudly in Spanish, to the chief.

However, the leader obviously didn't understand Spanish, while the other three except Morgan and Chen Wu could all understand Spanish, and it was not unusual for them to be the top agents in the world and speak several languages. Chen Wu can only speak English and Chinese, while Morgan can only speak English.

Christmas first scolded the leader's mother in Spanish, and when she saw that the leader did not respond, she was slightly relieved, and then got to the point.

"I use throwing knives to kill people on the second floor, and if there are only two people who come over to take our guns in a while, then I can use the remaining two to kill one with throwing knives. You'll need to quickly get rid of the two people who came over to get their guns and then shoot the other one. If they all come, then it's just right, after I kill the people on the second floor, you will kill all the rest! That's what Christmas means in Spanish.

The leader frowned and said, "I don't understand Spanish, I don't know what you're talking about!" Quick, put down your guns! ”

Chen Wu glanced at Christmas thoughtfully, then flattened the M4A1 rifle in his hand, took his fingers off the trigger, and slowly lowered it to the floor.

The rest of the people also put their rifles on the ground, and the leader said coldly, "And the pistol!" I need you to put the pistol on the ground as well, preferably slowly, and use two fingers to pull out the pistol, and if anyone dares to take it with one hand, then I will shoot it directly. ”

This man arrogantly held up the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, this M1921 submachine gun, known as the Chicago typewriter, was extremely fast-firing, with a drum of fifty rounds, and the continuous fire was very strong.

So, everyone put the pistols on the ground again, and the four people on the first floor were obviously relieved, and the muzzles of the guns had been slightly lowered.

Christmas said to the leader in Spanish: "Wait for my signal!" When those people come and get their guns, we're going to kill them. ”

The leader thought that Christmas was Spanish and was talking to him, so he didn't think that Christmas was talking to the other team members in Spanish.

"Amy, what did he say?" Chen Wu asked.

"He said that in a moment he would kill the people on the second floor with throwing knives, and we would kill the people who came and took the guns." Amy said.

Both of them spoke Chinese, and they both spoke to this leader, which made the leader think that they were talking to him again, and they were confused.

"Don't fucking talk birds to me, English to me, or I'll shoot you!" You guys, tie that little girl to me first, I have to enjoy it! The leader said angrily, and then commanded his subordinates.

The four subordinates immediately laughed and asked, "Boss, can you let us enjoy it too?" ”

"No problem! Go and seize their guns, and then tie them up. We'll have to ask where their camp is, so we can go to their camp and loot again. The leader said triumphantly, with an evil glint in his eyes, and kept looking at Amy.

Chen Wu suddenly understood, it turned out that this group of guys were robbers who wanted to plunder other people's resources.

Three people walked towards them, and one person behind them pressed the formation, but their vigilance had almost relaxed at the moment.

They robbed many of the survivors, and they pointed them at gunpoint, but none of them dared to resist, and in the end they killed all of them.

Repeatedly succeeded, so that their vigilance is not high, and they have become more brutal, even psychopathic, obsessed with this feeling of robbing others, and then killing the living alive.

Chen Wu's eyes were a little cold, and he silently touched the warehouse in his mind, and selected a P228 with 500GP points.

The pistol comes with one magazine, and the rest needs to be exchanged, while the rifle has more magazines.

The three men were so vigilant that they cut their guns first, and together they kicked their rifles and pistols at their feet.

"There's actually an M37, this gun must feel cool on people's heads, right?" The leader sitting on the second floor smiled slightly, but this smile made Chen Wu feel a little perverted, and he also relaxed his vigilance at the moment, his fingers left the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was lowered slightly.

Christmas's eyes narrowed at this time, and the fingers of his left and right hands began to flick slightly, and he could pull out the two sabers stuck in his belt in an instant, and then throw them out! He has used this trick countless times, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed, and he doesn't know how many times he has saved his life.

So, he's pretty sure.

Although the leader on the second floor was not too close to him.

He's going to kill them, because he's Christmas