Bacher ordered his brother to be dragged into the master cabin of the ship.
"Santino, this is your grave."
This extremely luxuriously decorated room was designed by Santino himself. All the details describe one word, inhumanity.
And now, this extremely luxurious room will soon become the burial place of the other party.
"Bahr, do you really want to do this?"
At this time, another young man walked in from outside. He was one of the people who organized the event before.
"Carlito, I gave you time, now tell me your choice."
Bacher looked at his former companions in front of him. They were all cousins, but they were related by blood.
The other party looked embarrassed. His family was not the kind to hold real power in the Saudi royal family. It was just because they were of the same age as Santino that they could play together.
And now it's time for him to show his loyalty.
He looked at the seriously injured Santino with embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I don't want to die here."
Santino's eyes were full of resentment, but Bacher's face was filled with pride.
"I'm going to take away all your stuff, but now it's time to send you on your way." After saying that, he winked at his two men.
Two armed men stepped forward, one pulled him up and the other grabbed Santino's neck from behind.
As long as he exerts force, Santino will suffocate to death in a short time.
Just when Santino felt that his life was coming to an end, there was a sudden explosion on the ship.
The whole boat began to shake violently.
The two armed men immediately let go of Santino, and one took his own weapon and rushed to the door to guard him.
Another contacted the others via walkie-talkie to ask what was wrong.
Before he got an answer, fierce gunshots came from the upper deck.
Bacher's face changed slightly, and he looked at Santino, who was lying on the ground breathing heavily.
"You still have bodyguards on board?"
The other party just sneered twice and did not answer.
"It doesn't matter, I want to see who will come to save you in this situation."
Bacher asked two people to stay and guard Santino, "Watch him, I will watch him die when I come back."
He didn't think this incident could change the outcome.
After saying that, he turned around and left with the others.
Only Santino, who was half alive, and Carlito, who looked bewildered, were left at the scene.
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The explosion on the deck was of course caused by Nikita.
The old man planned to leave by plane. How could Nikita let him leave? He just used UMP45 to kill the pilot.
Then before the other party could react, he quickly killed two of Bacher's bodyguards.
Since Umbrella got on track, Nikita's main work has been focused on intelligence analysis.
Except for things involving Alex, she rarely performs combat missions, which makes many people forget how powerful this woman is in combat.
Old Bacher touched the blood splattered on his face, and looked at the woman in front of him with an inward look, "Do you know what you are doing?"
Nikita ignored him, swung the butt of his gun and hit the opponent in the face. Old Bacher screamed and fell to the ground.
He opened the cockpit door, pushed the pilot's body out, tuned the radio on the plane to the Umbrella channel, and quickly reported a series of GPS numbers.
Then he took out a shaped C4 explosive from the secondary bag behind him, which these people were probably going to use to break into the door.
After installing a detonator and a fuse, the helicopter worth 20 million was blown into a pile of parts.
Finally, before others arrived, the crippled old Bacher was dragged into the cabin.
"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
Old Bacher's face was covered with blood. He had never suffered such a loss in his life.
Of course Nikita ignored him, pushed the person to the ground and tied his hands behind his back with zip ties, then picked up a rag and stuffed it into the person's mouth.
Then she stood up and looked at old Bacher who was lying on the ground like a maggot, raised her hand and hit him on the back of the head with the butt of the gun.
Old Bacher fainted immediately, and then she stuffed him into a closet in a room.
After doing this, she picked up the walkie-talkie she snatched, pressed PTT and said directly, "I have this old guy in my hands, let's negotiate."
All Nikita had to do was stall for time. Although she didn't get an answer from Umbrella just now, she believed that people from the company would definitely be in front of the radio station at this time.
If everything goes well, Umbrella's people should arrive soon. She has great confidence in those guys.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
The person who spoke was a man, and Nikita could tell that this was the young Bacher.
The other party's voice was very calm, but Nikita didn't believe that the other party was really as calm as he showed.
"You don't have to worry about who I am, but I want to leave. Prepare a speedboat for me."
"No problem, as long as you let my father go, I promise to let you leave safely."
Nikita sneered, "Kid, do you think I'm playing a game with you?"
"Get the speedboat ready. I will go with the old guy and let him go when we get to a safe place."
"That's impossible..."
"It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly."
After saying this, Nikita turned off the intercom.
Negotiating conditions is not the point, the point is to delay time. Even if Bacher agrees, she will put forward more stringent conditions.
And the other party must be searching for her all over the ship now.
"Find this Bichi, she won't be able to run far with just one person."
After frantically pressing the intercom in search of dialogue to no avail, Bacher's roar spread throughout the cabin.
He thought a lot. Could this person be specially arranged by the king to protect his son?
Should he let the other person go, or should he bury all these people together regardless of his father?
Bacher's eyes flickered, but in the end he still didn't make up his mind.
He was worried that if his father died, he might not be able to handle the future.
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The three helicopters that had flown to the predetermined area hovered in the nearby waters for a while, but nothing was found.
"Bell, if we don't find anything again, let's return."
It was Michael who spoke on the intercom, so this sentence was appropriate for him to say.
Otherwise, you will definitely have to worry about the final fuel consumption and search to the end.
"I agree, that woman doesn't get into trouble easily."
Just when they were about to circle around for two more times before returning home, they received news from the people left behind on the cargo ship.
A signal from Nikita was received on a commonly used frequency band by Umbrella.
The pilot immediately changed course and flew towards that coordinate point.
"Great, I'll tell you nothing will happen to this woman."
Xu Chuan sat on the helicopter's hardpoint, put on his FAST helmet, and then checked the equipment again.
"Everyone is ready for battle, and Unit 3 is responsible for supporting."
"Bell, let's go down." It was Michael who spoke.
Just as Xu Chuan was about to refute, he heard the other party continue, "Our firepower is insufficient and we need sniper support from you and Swag."
He glanced sideways at Swager sitting next to him, feeling a little regretful about getting on the plane.
"Okay, agreed."
There is nothing wrong with what the other party said. They are all flying assault type, and they do face the problem of insufficient supporting firepower.
At this time, Swagger, an absolutely reliable sniper, was their only supporting firepower.
Of course, as long as the pilot does not increase the distance to more than 600 meters, Xu Chuan's shooting is also very reliable.
Twenty minutes later, they finally found the damn yacht near that coordinate point.
The location is about twenty nautical miles southeast of the range estimated by technicians.
Looking at the big ship that was worth a lot of money from a distance, Xu Chuan made a gesture of circling twice towards the other two aircraft, and then opened the safety of the SCAR-H in his hand.
Nikita on the ship had already begun to exchange fire with the armed men.
After these people began to search and seal off each floor, her activity space was gradually compressed.
In order to gain the initiative, she could only choose to take action to open a breakthrough.
But the consequence of doing so is that her position will be exposed, she will be stuck and suppressed by the opponent, and her limited ammunition will be consumed in the firefight.
"Michael, you idiot..."
Nikita cursed in a low voice. She had exhausted all the UMP45 magazines and now replaced them with the SIG553.
The ammunition was about to run out. She glanced at the position of the porthole and planned to jump out of there when the ammunition was exhausted.
Below is the second floor platform. Although it is a bit risky, it is better than being blocked here.
The matter has reached a more critical moment, but she has delayed enough time.
Otherwise, these people would have taken care of everyone and blasted through the bottom of the ship before leaving.
He took out a grenade, pulled out the safety bolt and threw it out. The grenade rolled along the aisle to the opposite side, and the subsequent explosion opened a hole in the side of the ship.
The hull of this kind of yacht is certainly not made of military materials.
Xu Chuan saw the explosion clearly on the plane and knew he could not wait any longer.
"No. 1 and No. 3 are ready to board the ship."
With his order, everyone was ready to fight.
As for his No. 2 machine, he swung the fuselage and landed lightly about thirty meters away from the explosion.
Xu Chuan held up the SCAR-H and had already seen the armed personnel on the ship through the ELCAN SpecterDR scope.
The pilot's control ability of this aircraft is very good, and the hover of the aircraft is quite stable.
Xu Chuan only needed to make a slight adjustment and poured the twenty rounds of bullets in the magazine towards the opposite side.
To him, the distance of more than thirty meters was similar to a fixed target on a shooting range.
The full-power bullet of 7.62x51 caused serious damage to this group of people.
He took off the magazine and replaced it with a new one, and then said to Swagger, "These guys are wearing heavy-duty bulletproof plates."
At this time, the aircraft had climbed rapidly under the control of the pilot, avoided the opponent's counterattack, and moved to the other side.
This is the flexibility of helicopters. If infantry encounters them, unless they have heavy weapons, they will really only be suppressed.
"I know, kick."
Swagger did not use his usual MK20 SSR. That gun was too long and not suitable for use on such a light helicopter with no stable points.
He was holding a SIG MCX rifle, and the distance was close enough to suppress the target even with small-caliber bullets.
Then most of the armed men who were exposed covered their legs and fell to the ground.
In this way, the two of them alternately suppressed the armed personnel on the ship, and successfully covered the members of the other two planes to board the yacht.
Xu Chuan turned around, patted the pilot on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.
This guy's flying skills are so proficient, and he knows when to hover and when to immediately change position.
It flies very smoothly and the angle of entry is quite tricky.
This made him and Swagger very comfortable, and they could accurately hit the target with almost no adjustments.
Michael and his people had already boarded the ship, and then the plane turned around and handed over the support task to the two team members on the other side.
A MK48 started shooting wildly at the people on the boat. A hundred-round bullet chain was a very good choice for fire suppression.
All he had to do was pull the trigger and the helicopter would slice diagonally across the deck, posing a huge threat to the opponent.
The people below were shooting at them desperately, but masturbating was not so easy to succeed, let alone on the sea.
Some people ran to the top deck, but this was in vain. These people were easily suppressed by the joint efforts of Xu Chuan and Swager.
Fierce firefights were also heard from the yacht, and countless bullets penetrated the fragile hull, leaving dense holes on it.
Occasional explosions sounded inside, which made Xu Chuan feel pain in his body.
This is a yacht worth hundreds of millions. Well, luckily it's not my own.
With this thought in mind, he raised his hand and fired two shots at the transparent swimming pool at the end of the second floor. It successfully penetrated the transparent fiberglass wall and the water inside immediately flowed out.
Then the cracks gradually expanded with the flow of water, and eventually the whole piece broke apart when it could not withstand the water pressure, forming a huge waterfall, and even a brief rainbow appeared in the water mist.
"Ha, so beautiful."
Xu Chuan was so satisfied with his masterpiece that he almost took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
But Lynn Fiennes, who was making a sudden advance below, didn't think so. Several people were hugged and covered in their heads, giving them a chill.
Ahem, Xu Chuan coughed twice, and then decided not to tell the other person that he did it.
"Speed up. There are ships around that may have notified the nearby navy. Pick up Nikita and we have to withdraw immediately." Xu Chuan said on the walkie-talkie.
Michael responded immediately.
These armed men, who were already in disarray, were obviously unable to stop Umbrella's surprise attack.
They originally had an absolute numerical advantage, but now they were gradually suppressed by Umbrella's people and were forced to the fourth deck in a small space.
This is the sun area, where guests on the ship can sunbathe or do other activities.