AKM's qiāng sound was amplified several times in the house, and Aaron was still very glad that he had brought noise-proof headphones, at least he would not be deaf.

The two AK infantry qiāng fired alternately, crushing Aaron dead behind cover.

"Taste this!" Aaron took out the gas grenade that James had prepared for himself from his pocket, and at Aaron's request, James modified the grenade to release irritating non-lethal gases. What does it taste like? It's the spicy and smelly kind.

“fǎ lā shèng！” {Russian grenade}

One of the thugs glanced at his nearby comrades and resolutely pounced, and three seconds later, just when the thugs were ready to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, his subordinates let out a popping sound similar to fart, and then a stream of yellow-brown gas diffused.

"What does it smell like?" The leader of the mob burst into tears, vomiting and kneeling on the ground crying bitterly.

The other thugs were similar, a large amount of capsaicin burned their trachea and skin, making them wail, and the foul smell made them vomit constantly, and as a result, everyone was even more nauseous and vomited more because of the vomit.

"Damn, this is a bit fierce!" Aaron, who was wearing an S10 gas mask, looked at the messy living room, carried Bu Qiāng back on his back, then took out an electric shock Qiāng, and walked out of cover with a shield in his left hand.

The two armed policemen and Officer Evans, who were waiting on the second floor, listened to the screams coming from downstairs and looked at each other.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look?"

"Wait, I'll ask!" Evans grabbed the radio.

"Sir, do you need help?"

"Come down with some handcuffs or ropes, and remember to wear gas masks!"

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, Lestrade tried to push away Aaron, who had been holding him to death, with an unknown stench.

"Did you blow up the toilet?"

"No, it's just an experimental weapon!" Aaron looked at the corner, where there was a line of policemen who were leaning against the wall and vomiting, but in fact, it was not only these policemen, the thugs who had vomited pantothenic acid were almost vomiting when they were carried into the ambulance.

"This house looks like it's unlivable!" Aaron glanced at the messy first floor, which now smelled like a septic tank.

"We'll call xiāo fáng duì to come and wash it, and you go wash it too!" A SCO10 counter-terrorism officer saluted Aaron and then thanked him.

"Thank you, these guys killed three of our brothers, thank you for helping us get revenge!"

"Yes, any of you have a bath towel?"

Anna was taken aback by the fact that she was picked up from the safe house, she thought she would see a bloody battlefield, broken limbs, wailing wounded, and the training from the KGB made it easy for her to pretend to be scared and then shrink into Aaron's arms, but what the hell is this septic tank!

Aaron looked at Anna, who was vomiting until the sky was dark, and somehow thought of a sentence.

With such a beautiful mouth, promise me to only use it for eating, okay?

"By the way, this Vygo Tarasov is doing this, won't you arrest him?" Aaron grabbed Inspector Lestrade and asked quietly.

"He's in the United States now, and he just got off the plane, how can we arrest him?"

"Okay, you're the real thing! Where to stay that night? ”

"I've got a suite for you, at the Brighton Hotel, and then I'll send you two more SCO19 men, so don't use your stinky fart, okay?"

"Then you take the cotton swab off your nose and talk to me!"

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Vygo Tarasov is not in the United States at the moment, but in Russia, in order to save his son, he has sent all the men who can be used in the United Kingdom, but as a result, the meat buns beat the dog, and there is no return.

Vigo only has this one son, so his wife loves him very much, and now his son is in prison, and his wife faints directly from crying, Vigo can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and quickly run back to Russia to see if he can hire a few good people, as long as he kills the witness, then fǎ yuàn can't directly pronounce the sentence, and then spend some money and be released on medical parole, and then he can fish out his son.

"Ah, it's my old friend, Vigo, what's the matter, you're not enjoying your time in England and you're back to your homeland?" Vigo also has a lot of friends in Russia, such as the nouveau riche in front of him who is wearing a bearskin coat and a big gold chain, his name is Igor, he is an oligarch, because he has a relationship with a military son-in-law, so he knows that many Russian veterans who are not happy with their lives only need tens of thousands of yuan, so these veterans who have fought in the war will work for him.

"Igor, I need you to help me, I'm going to kill someone, my son, killed someone in England, you said kill it, but it was seen by a ruler, I need you to find a few good hands, kill that guy!"

"A woman? There's nothing you can do? Igor smiled and put his hand into the clothes of a bewitching girl beside him and kneaded it.

"Those Scottish policemen abolished all my men who worked wet and dry in England, and now they are all squatting in prison for assaulting the police, holding qiāng, murder!"

"Okay, okay, leave it to me, I happen to know a unit, you know, in Ukraine there is a unit called the Nacui battalion!"

"What do you mean?"

"Those guys are murderous demons, because they slaughtered villages in Ukraine, several guys were kicked out by the Ukrainian military, and now they are short of money!"

"Ukrainians, Nacui, the two things I hate have come together!" Vigo muttered, grabbed the vodka on the table and drank it down.

"Anyway, I'm going to England to make trouble! And it won't involve you! ”

"Okay, that's it, how long will it take to get to London?"

"As long as the money is in place, it will be there tomorrow night!"

"Good, it's money, I hope to hear good news tomorrow night!" Vigo drained a box of dollars and placed it on the table.

"Well, what a grief!" Igor grabbed a wad of banknotes, took them to his face and sniffed them, and then said with a smile: "Now we don't need the rubles of our great ancestor Guó Mǔ to do business, alas! ”

"I'm leaving! Igor! ”

"Slow down, next time there is business to continue to come to me!"

Sending Vigo away, Igor grabbed the banknote and threw it away, and the woman next to him jumped up excitedly and fought for the banknote.

"Hey, is that William? Do you have a business to do? ”

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Speaking of which, Aaron hadn't recognized this Anna and himself yet, and after being placed in the hotel suite, Aaron first carefully inspected the interior, and then opened the window to look at the layout outside, and after confirming that there was no high-rise that could provide a sniper shooting position, Aaron was still slightly relieved.

"On the 45th floor, unless they fly a helicopter, there is nothing they can do with us, but the elevator is guarded by our people!" A newly transferred SCO19 officer was very courteous to Anna.

"What if they climb the stairs?"

"Take the stairs to climb 45 floors? Then when they climb up, even the blue wave will have to slow down for a few hours! When the time comes, I'll wait to be hung up and beaten! ”

"Mr. Officer, you're amazing!"

Although she boasted so much, Anna's eyes were still on Aaron, who was reading in the corner.

"What are you looking at?" Officer Evans walked over and handed Aaron a glass of hot milk.

"Uh, a book from America, House of Cards! Taken from the safe house! ”

"Where you go, where you learn!" Aaron lifted the milk and drank it down, then looked at the time and saw that it was ten o'clock in the evening.

"I'll go to bed first, you call me at four o'clock!"

"Yes!"

Aaron was supposed to be on duty at night, but Lestrade sent someone over, so Aaron lost his life to them.

On the second day of the security operation, several judges came over today to inquire about the situation, and then Aaron accidentally ripped off a French wig when he searched his body.

"What do you see, haven't you ever seen a bald head?"

"I'm sorry, sir!" Putting the wig back on to the judge, Aaron apologized sincerely.

"That's pretty much it!"

After dealing with the fǎ yuàn matter, Anna said that she wanted to go outside to breathe, but everyone was unanimously opposed.

"Do you want to play a game of chess?"

"Chess? Or Go? ”

"Chess!"

"Actually, I want to play flying chess!" Aaron silently rolled his eyes as he watched the two officers bring the chessboard from the break room.

"Lick the dog or the cow!"

Originally, these two police officers wanted to show off their skills, but both of them were beaten into hama batches, and Anna gave up a car and a horse in the back, but she still couldn't get off.

"Officer Hobbes, are you going to try?"

"I'm not very good at technology!" Aaron waved his hand in refusal.

"Let's have a plate, it's easy!"

"That's good!"

Aaron sat down, pulled out his phone, and started chess.

Five minutes later, Anna looked at the black car and the dark horse in front of her, and fell into suspicion.

"You call this a play?"

"I wouldn't!" Aaron held up his phone.

"Your next step, my next step, and then I'll follow the computer's steps!"

"Emmm, you're so witty!"

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Under the magic of money, the mercenaries hired by Vigo rushed to London almost as fast as they could, and after getting the weapons and equipment and target photos from a certain middleman, the boss of the group of Nacui soldiers, a middle-aged man named William Kruger, laughed.

"Such a, a bullet thing, those Russian pigs just can't handle it!"

"Head, it looks like a beautiful woman too, can we?"

"Don't make a fuss, what woman can't find the money given by the employer? When we get to the place, one person will touch me first, and the others will be on standby, and we will act at three o'clock in the morning! ”