Blanco Estate.

Within a five-kilometer radius, there is only one place that is brightly lit except for dense forests.

The main body of the estate is a large two-storey villa.

Tennis courts, swimming pools, small horse farms, aprons and other buildings are scattered among them.

The entire building, including the surrounding facilities, is dotted with tall trees with a dense canopy that blocks out any view that might come from a distance.

Dozens of personal guards armed with guns are patrolling around with hounds.

Their eyes were sharp, scanning every corner.

Including the roof of the two-story main building, there are also several armed guards roaming, which can only be seen with the open eye, as for those hidden sentry posts, there are many.

I thought that the wind was roaring here.

Unexpectedly, a party was held, and laughter rang out in the pool next to the house.

More than 20 handsome men and women with excellent figures, wearing cool swimsuits, showed off their young bodies, they were enjoying music, wine, food, and the wealth and prosperity of the Blanco family.

This kind of party, the surrounding guards have long been accustomed to it.

As long as Brankoff people are at home, this kind of party is held almost every day, and most of the people who come to the party are city models.

In their eyes, these handsome men and women are like ornaments.

Let these people come, it's just that the Brankoff people look more popular in order to decorate the house more lively.

In the distance, on a large tree.

The lens of the telescope flashed with a glimmer of light.

The hand that grabbed the telescope and put it down helplessly after holding it up for more than ten minutes.

"Will you be able to find your target?"

Ethan rubbed his nose and looked at Catherine, who was squatting awkwardly on a branch next to her, she was holding a sniper rifle, scanning everything in front of her from a distance of a few hundred meters, and on the other side, Matt was also holding a telescope.

The three of them had been observing the tree for half an hour.

"Nope."

Catherine exhaled and lowered the gun in her hand.

Matt also shook his head and put down the binoculars, in fact, his killer weapon at the beginning was Catherine.

The original plan was to lure the Inquisitor back to the residence, and then let Catherine look for an opportunity to take him away with a single bullet, which is why it was such a team of several people.

Now, according to the on-site environmental survey, it seems that the difficulty has increased.

The surrounding trees cover the house tightly, and the Blanco family is obviously consciously guarding against this kind of thing, and the opportunity to snipe is not impossible, but I don't know when and how long it will take.

They don't have the time to wait any longer.

"Let's go down."

Matt whispered, slowly moving downward.

Ethan and Catherine also fell back to the ground together, and the three people who had been waiting for a long time immediately turned their eyes over.

"How?"

Phillips asked, "Is there a chance?" ”

"Not anytime soon." Matt took out the drawings from his arms and said categorically: "Let's attack!" ”

On the drawing, there are three more red circles.

He handed the pen and paper to Ethan, who took it and circled several places on it, all of which were observed, where there might be hidden stakes.

These people, after all, are amateurs.

Although I know how to bury dark piles, the quality is not very good, and after a long time, some small actions will pop up.

In the eyes of these experienced people, these small actions are almost the same as the Ming pile, and they have been on it for so long just now, in addition to looking for opportunities to do it, but also to find out these hidden people.

Handing it to Catherine, she bit her pen and thought about it, and made up two places to go up.

The drawings were put on the ground, and the crowd gathered around.

Matt covered the tactical flashlight, so that the light could only shine on the ground, and repeated it in his mouth, asking the other three to remember where there might be a threat.

"The old rules."

After everyone had written it down, Matt whispered, "Catherine stays on the periphery, sniper support." ”

"It's bigger, but we can't divide it too far."

"Two people in small groups, take care of each other."

"As soon as possible, knock out the location of the heavy firepower, and then clean it up slowly, not in a hurry, and encroach step by step."

He played with the cigar in his hand and shook his big back: "Even if the Blanco family calls for others to come and support, it will take at least more than an hour to get here, and this time is enough for us to have fun." ”

"I'm on my own."

Ethan looked left and right, and raised his hand to gesture, "I'm fine." ”

Now the situation, Catherine remained on the periphery.

Then only divided into two squads, the firepower seems to be a little too thin, it is better to attack from three directions, which can attract the guards inside.

It's also easier to play to your strengths by acting alone.

Matt and Phillips glanced at each other, the former nodded, this guy has fully proven his combat effectiveness, but there is nothing to worry about, it is better to worry about himself with that kung fu.

Next, several people clarify their respective positions.

In fact, there are only a few places, there are not many high places where you can launch an attack, and there is no room for choice.

"Jonathan."

Matt carefully brought a small wooden box behind him to the big black man: "You and Sandro go and put up the mines." ”

He looked at the crowd: "Thirty minutes countdown, and then listen to my orders." ”

"Yes."

Lao Hei took the mine and patted it nonchalantly.

There was only one way in and out of the manor, except for the helicopter, and the boxes contained enough press-haired mines to lock the fugitives inside.

On the ground next to it, six RPG bazookas are neatly placed.

Next to it, there were boxes of rockets.

These little cuties are an effective weapon used to reduce the gap between the number of people and the other party, no matter how many people there are in him, they will hit a dozen or so shots first, and when they meet someone with poor psychological quality, they will directly abandon the gun and run away.

Pick up an RPG and two rockets.

He looked at the crowd and went into the woods first, surrounded by tall trees, and his movements were not affected.

Just be careful not to make too much noise.

The chirping of night birds and the sound of pine waves have brought great help to their actions.

After leaving those people, I walked alone in the woods in the early morning, the feeling was very quiet, and the rustling sound of my feet stepping on the fallen leaves sounded very decompressive.

It took ten minutes to walk around the wall more than two meters high.

He stopped on a small dirt slope, and not far from the fence was a small wooded field, behind which a wooden fence had been fenced off a racecourse.

Next to it, there is an L-shaped stable.

This kind of thing is a gold-swallowing beast, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Sports cars, watches, and precious thoroughbreds are all pediatrics, and there was once a thoroughbred two-year-old horse named Green Monkey who set an auction record of $16 million, and this was in '06.

His house is far less than half the value of a horse.

With the financial resources of the Blanco family, it is estimated that they are playing with thoroughbred horses that are hundreds of thousands or millions larger.

After glancing at the stables twice, Ethan tugged at the corners of his mouth and came to the back of the hillside.

Holding the cigarette in his palm, he smoked without a puff.

He was moving much faster than the others, so he had to wait.

It is not only waiting for others to arrive at the designated position, but also calming down the excited mood, and the things to be done need to be faced with a relatively calm mind, and dizziness will bring fatal mistakes.

More than ten minutes passed, and the voices in place sounded one after another.

Ethan grabbed the rocket and stuffed the long tail into the RPG.

After weighing the weight and adding the rockets, how could there be twenty pounds, carrying the rockets to his shoulders, walking on the dirt slope and standing steadily, aiming at the tarmac two hundred meters away diagonally opposite.

A small helicopter, just parked on it.

This thing is a key target, and it must be destroyed as soon as possible.

Destroy the vehicle in order to catch the turtle in the urn.

"I'm all right."

With his finger on the trigger, Ethan muttered.

In my ears, there was a sound of pine waves.

In this small manor, everything is as usual, the sound of music and laughter wafts from afar, and a few dog barks are heard from time to time.

As usual, the owner of the manor enjoyed a life of poverty and luxury.

The people inside had no idea what was going to happen next.

"Fire."

A low cry rang out in the headset.

Ethan slammed the trigger, and the tail of the bazooka burst into flames.

The light of the tail flame was very conspicuous in the darkness, and the rockets flew out with a swoop, and flew towards the small helicopter in the distance.

In order to kill the helicopter as soon as possible, a rocket flew out of the dark woods in another place, and launched an attack on it to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Bang bang."

After two loud bangs, the valuable helicopter was smashed to pieces.

The sound of explosions has not stopped.

From other directions, four rockets flew out, some for the patrols, and some for the improvised fortifications in the manor, and the explosions rang out again and again.

Stumps were thrown to the ground.

Although I thought that there might be an attack, I didn't expect it to be carried out in this way.

The guards in the manor suddenly became a mess.

The gunshots rang out, but it was only a weak shot in a panic, and it was not even clear where the enemy was.

In this wave, some people even emptied the magazine directly.

Seeing that the helicopter had been blown up, Ethan quickly turned back and picked up the second rocket that had been placed on the ground and expertly loaded it again.

Shift a position, point at a dark stake, and continue to pull your fingers.

With a thud, the rocket went straight to a large tree in the distance.

"Bang."

The stumps and broken leaves are falling one after another.

With three people in a row, they fell from a height together, and these people fell to the ground one after another and could not get up again.

I smoked a cigarette and didn't know how to cover it with my hands.

This dark stake made Ethan grin, and that little scarlet light was simply a natural target.

More than a dozen rockets flew out, completely stunning the people inside.

I don't know, I thought it was the Blanco family that was cleaned up by the army, and there were a few little clever ghosts running away at the moment, no matter what, avoid the attack first, and then run back if others can withstand it.

If you can't stand it, it has nothing to do with you at all.

Of course, there were also people who quickly looked for cover to make defensive moves, and the murderous names of Brankoff and the Inquisitor were not blown out, and the personal guards chose people who dragged their families.

The man who hid in the early hours of the morning was stabbed to death by the judge, and his family did not let it go.

These are all lessons from the past.

As for those who dare to hide, they are all desperate for a desire that their families don't want.

There was no way, the rockets were wheezing, and Tainyima was scary.

Looking at the scattered personal guards, Ethan smiled and flicked the bazooka, and casually received it into the space, saying that it was well-trained, but in fact it was only better than ordinary gang members.

This is also the reason why Matt dared to use a small team to make a move against the Duxiao family.

No matter how many people there are, the spirit is gone, and it is useless.

Rushing down the small dirt slope, kicking on the fence with one foot, jumping up in the air, pulling his fingers, two or three strokes, and his feet fell steadily to the grass.

The assault rifle on the back, copied into the hand.

The night vision device was also torn off the helmet, and the whole set of movements was extremely silky.

Ethan was already the first to rush in as Phillips struggled to climb the wall, and Catherine continued to fire rockets to buy time for the others.

She didn't have to go in, so she just put a few rockets every few meters.

After firing, he ran to the side.

There are not enough people, so the firepower will make up.

After knocking out the two places that had been allocated in advance, the remaining few rockets were fired wherever there were many people.

Even the villa in the middle made her run over twice.

This move also made her in crisis.

The firepower in the manor was instantly concentrated on her, although she didn't know where the person was, it didn't matter, it was over, at least there was a target.

"Puff puff."

The trunk of the tree next to him was hit by a bullet.

The bark porphyries exploded, causing Catherine to drop her bazooka and roll backwards quickly, crawling quickly on her hands and feet on the ground, crawling quickly towards the place where the sniper rifle was placed.

To say that there are really not many places that can hit high and low and directly attack the interior of the manor.

The people of the Blanco family are not stupid and do not cause trouble for themselves.

Except for the trees, there are just a few high bumps.

The people inside also reacted quickly and quickly organized a counterattack, and Ethan saw a flame not far ahead, and a rocket flew overhead like a meteor, piercing to the place where he was hiding just now.

"Bang."

After a loud bang, I could vaguely see the dirt splashing high.

The weapons that Matt can find, these lone lords will naturally not be lacking, after all, in terms of funds, others are much more sufficient.

After reacting, they also used bazookas.

A few more rockets flew towards Catherine's location, and black smoke from the explosion could be seen from afar.

"Poof."

AR15 with a silencer installed, start firing.

Ethan knocked over the man with the bazooka with two shots, and rushed through the grove and down the small horse farm.

(End of chapter)