Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rescued
"When will we be able to go home?"
"I really want to go back to Cha Mutton!"
"That's it, here, every day except potatoes and fish, how did these foolish Britons survive!"
"That's right, I want to vomit when I eat that brown sugar pudding!"
Listening to the grumbling in the room, Aaron gestured to the other two and knocked on the door.
"Who?" There was a sound of laughter in the room, and then a bearded man with a bare upper body opened the door and poked his head out.
"Hi bro! Your takeaway! Aaron grabbed the bearded man by the hair and dragged him out of the room, punching him in the temple, while Dykershaw and Thorpe rushed in with their pistols raised.
"Puff puff!"
"Safety!"
With suppressors and doors, the sound of gunfire was inaudible in the hallway.
"Alright, now it's time to wake up the baby!"
"Thorpe, take off your pants and wake him up!"
“???” Thorpe glanced at Aaron, then began to take off his pants.
"Don't, don't, I'm just talking about it!" Seeing that Thorpe was serious, Aaron hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his pants.
"Serious business!" Dyxshaw looked at the old and unserious two, and stepped forward and slapped the bearded man awake.
"Whew!" As soon as the bearded man woke up and wanted to shout, a black, thick round stick stabbed him in the mouth.
"You shout one and try it!"
"Woooooooooo
"I ask, you answer, if you shout, I will cut your throat, don't worry, only cut two centimeters, you won't lose your breath, but blood will clog your throat, do you want to try?"
"Woo, woo!" Looking at the beard that instantly burst into tears and snot, Aaron slowly withdrew the muzzle of the gun, but the claw knife in his left hand was still tightly attached to the beard's neck.
"I said, I said, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything I know!"
Originally, the bearded man also wanted to be a hero, after all, there will be seventy-two virgins waiting for him in heaven, but when Aaron's muzzle poked into his mouth, the bearded man suddenly felt that life is so beautiful, life is so short, you know, life is not only poetry and distance, but also the current Gou.
The number of 1510 generals, their positions, and their boss position were all poured out.
"Where are two of Bakawi's sons?" Aaron's eyes lit up when he heard this, and soon after the attack, NATO issued a reward order, and one of the people in Bakawi's family was on it, even the shepherd dog raised by Bakawi was also hung with a reward of 8,000. And his two sons, the price has reached 500,000!
"The US president we arrested, we should stay with them, mainly because we haven't done a good job of live streaming in Asia and Africa, otherwise we would have executed the US president a long time ago!"
"Live to Asia? Who will watch, you show it to South Korea and Japan, do they watch it? Aaron sighed, then punched the bearded man with another punch in the temple, and then tied the beard into a dumpling with a rope.
"We are now on the second floor, according to him, there are seventeen people on the second floor, we have already killed four, the president and the Bakawi brothers are on the third floor, there are about eight terrorists, the president of the United States is also there, there must be someone watching, so, we have to storm when we take the stairs, but I am afraid that the Bakawi brothers will jump over the wall and kill the president of the United States directly!"
"We can try this one!" Dykershaw pointed to the window that was obscured by scaffolding and plastic sheeting.
"I think so!" Aaron nodded, then slashed through the plastic sheeting and took a look.
"There's no light on it, it should work!"
Leaning on scaffolding and bricks, Aaron climbed to the third floor first, and the room on the third floor opposite them appeared to be an arsenal with four or five gun racks in it, but most of the gun racks were empty, with only five or six AR rifles on them.
"Now the terrorists have changed their sexes, and they don't take AK and AR anymore!" Aaron casually grabbed an AR15 and carried it on his back, then grabbed a few more magazines.
"After all, the Bakawi family is not short of money!"
Quietly opening the door a crack, Aaron looked down the gap into the hallway, in the dark hallway, there was only an emergency light hanging in the corner of the wall that was on and off.
"Gan, put on night vision devices!" The three of them put on their night vision devices, walked out of the room, and cautiously pressed against the wall.
"Made, Abdul, where are you dead, there is no wine, bring me another bottle, hurry up!" As soon as Aaron wanted to step forward and turn off the emergency lights, a big white man came out of the room next to him.
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After Aaron and the white man stared at each other for three seconds, Aaron was the first to react, drawing his knife and preparing to kill, and the white man also came back to his senses when he saw Aaron's movements, and the empty wine bottle in his hand was raised and slammed at Aaron's head.
"Gan!" The empty wine bottle was firmly slammed on Aaron's head, and although it was blocked by night vision devices, the vodka bottle, which weighed at least two pounds, still smashed Aaron's stumbling, and Aaron's dagger also cut the neck of the white man.
"Do it!" Listening to the commotion coming from the room, Aaron pulled the bolt of the grenade and threw it into the room, then pushed the body of the white man into it, and then rushed to the room on the other side of the hallway.
"Bang dang!" A kick opened the door, then Aaron turned sideways, and Shaw threw nine flashes.
At this time, the grenade exploded.
"Rush Rush!" As soon as the flashbang exploded, Aaron immediately rushed in, then raised his gun and began to shoot wildly into the room.
As soon as a terrorist tried to raise a gun to shoot the president who was kneeling on the ground, Aaron had already shot him in the head.
"Mr. President, go this way!" Thorpe stepped forward, bent over to dodge Aaron's strafing shots, and pulled the president out of the way.
"Up, up, up!" After hearing the gunshots, Captain Price immediately attacked with his men.
For a time, there was a lot of gunfire.
"Done?" Aaron threw the Ar15 on the ground, then lifted his NV4 and scanned the room, Kamulan Bakavi had been beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground blindly, while his younger brother, the computer expert, was dying in his wheelchair, looking at Aaron unwillingly.
"Not dead yet? Waiting for your dad to burn paper money for you? ”
"Who are you?"
"I'm your mother's undertaker!" Aaron raised his gun and was about to replenish it, but he saw the wheelchair young man loosen his hands, and then a grenade rolled down.
"!" Looking at the grenade less than a meter away from him, Aaron felt that he was going to be cold, and then in the next second, Shaw grabbed Aaron, and the two broke through the window and fell from the third floor.
"Boom!" As soon as he flew out of the window, the grenade exploded, and after falling to the ground along with the broken glass, Aaron coughed twice, then rolled around, looking at Dykershaw on the side.
"Are you okay?"
"I can't die, I just have to rest for a few weeks!"