() With the FSB's tiger skin, the mercenaries easily deceived the KGB agents on duty at the gun hangar.

"Puff puff! Puff puff! The stagnant Pistol bullet easily blew the KGB agent's head out, and the blood sprayed out in a radial pattern all over the wall, dripping onto the equipment in the armory.

"Quick, change weapons!" Makarov commanded the body to be dragged into the house, took out the key, and unlocked the locks in the arsenal.

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Russian Federation

Moscow Lubyanka XVII

A black package was delivered by a courier before a high-pitched soprano broke the silence in the office, and when the heavily armed special forces arrived at the scene, they saw the head of a little girl and a video tape in the package.

"Release Viktor Zakaev, otherwise I will turn Russia into hell!" In the videotape, Zakhaev's provocation plunged the entire Russian top brass into a rage.

"No guy has yet been able to insult us like this, Dudayev can't, neither can Zakaev, at any cost, kill him!" The cold wind in the Kremlin conveyed the Emperor's order with a hint of resolute killing intent.

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"Ding!" The elevator door slowly opened, and the heavily armed Makarov, carrying a PKP machine gun, gestured to his subordinates behind him, and whispered: "Remember, don't speak Russian!" ”

"Mom, they have guns!" A bouncing child suddenly saw the militants coming out of the elevator, and he hurriedly pulled his mother, who was still on the phone next to him.

"Those should be special forces!" The mother turned her head as she coped with her son, but what she saw was the muzzle of a black hole.

......The deafening gunfire immediately drowned out the noisy voices in the terminal, the crowd was stunned for two seconds, and then began to flee in a panic, the police and security personnel at the airport tried to rush forward against the flow of people to subdue these guys, but the continuous rain of bullets did not give them a chance to knock them down one by one, the bullets tore through the fragile **, and shattered people and walls together.

An old man hugged his young granddaughter tightly, and the two of them were half-kneeling on the ground, but the panicked crowd stepped directly on the two of them, and the polite office worker violently pushed away the students who were blocking in front of him, and wanted to rush towards the gate, a high-explosive grenade exploded in the air, and the steel ball instantly emptied a large area of the crowd.

"That's it, Russian pig, go die, die!" Makarov and others advanced all the way, and soon emptied the A1 terminal, layers of corpses lay all over the hall, countless people still had blank and overwhelmed expressions on their faces, and an uncle dragged a wounded young man to sneak into the toilet, but a mercenary threw a grenade into it, killing both of them.

When Makarov and the others advanced to the B2 terminal, a dozen security personnel and SWAT officers who had urgently assembled rushed up the escalator in a panic, and before they could shoot, two power armors sprayed with police logos broke through the glass and rushed in.

Large-caliber machine guns swept by, and these SWAT officers never dreamed that their own power armor would attack them.

"What about the others? Where did they go? "Losing his entire arm, the policeman yelled and retracted into cover, he wanted to know where so many security guards had gone!

"Look at those damn things, they're all dead, it's a trap, the order to assemble just now is to divert the tiger from the mountain!" Before his companion could finish his sentence, he was blown to pieces by a rocket and a bunker.

"Damn, civilians must be protected and evacuated!" The officers shouted with tears in their eyes, but their fragile bodies only bought a few more seconds to escape.

"Alright, let's go!" After confirming that there were no living people in the entire terminal, Makarov smirked and dropped his weapon and left the terminal with his men, when the sound of a siren was heard in the distance.

After throwing away the bloodstained clothes, Makarov and the others went to the parking lot below the airport, where there was an ambulance covered with a tarpaulin, they changed into the uniforms of nurses and doctors, and then drove out of the parking lot in an ambulance, and the police cars did not even stop the ambulance.

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"This is currently the deadliest terrorist attack in the history of the Russian Federation!" TASS reporters wept as they reported to the camera that the bodies that had been carried out in body bags were almost all over the runway.

"Are they crazy?" Aaron even wondered if it was another false report by the BBC when he saw the news, but then the TASS report confirmed the authenticity of the attack, with thousands of people killed, hundreds injured, two terminals directly in ruins, and several A380 airliners at the airport were also smashed into sieves by stray bullets, not to mention other vehicles and facilities.

"This is a warning from Zakaev that he can do anything for the sake of his son!" Dyshaw on the side was also dumbfounded, this attack was even comparable to 911.

Zakhayev's attack caused public indignation in the world, even the United States, which has always been accustomed to dark Russia every day, also shut up this time, and they even sent the secretary of state to Russia to express condolences, and said that the United States is willing to send troops to fight terrorist organizations with Russia, of course, Russia did not accept this suggestion, as for the British side, the alarm in the entire British country has been raised by two levels, and a large number of police forces have been added to the airport and docks, as for why, when Viktor Zakhaev was arrested, Britain participated, Now that Zakaev has finished fighting Russia, it will be possible to hit Britain next time!

"We have to strike first and take out the two bastards Zakhaev and Makarov!" Mallory, the new boss of MI6, has decided to take out Zakhaev as his first fire in office.

"But how do we find him? This guy is wandering in the Caucasus Mountains, and the Russian army can't even get acquainted with the terrain, let alone us! ”

"I have an idea!" Admiral McMillan, who attended the meeting, was amazed.

"Assad, his equipment was bought from Zakayev, so he will definitely have contact with Zakayev!"

"So if we only catch him, we can find Zakayev!"

"That's right!"

"Okay, General, I'll contact the American side immediately!"