Fu Ming looked at Irina Rhodes in surprise, smiled bitterly, pulled off the hat on his head, and pulled off his beard.
"Ms. Rhodes, you are such a genius." Fu Ming opened the car door, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and handed another one to Irina.
Irina didn't hesitate at all, took the cigarette and started puffing away. She didn't seem to care about the strong tar smell brought by men's cigarettes. "K, you are really out of touch. Just call me Irina.
The children back then have grown into adults.”
Fu Ming smiled. As early as four years ago at the IADC summit, he discovered that Irina was a smoker. But the strange thing is that Irina never smelled of smoke or too much perfume.
, always with such a light fragrance.
"Irina, I really didn't expect to meet you here. I also didn't expect that you didn't leave the iadc." Fu Ming took a few puffs of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, patted the roof of the car, and turned around and said. "
Song Jiahao, turn off the engine." Fu Ming chuckled. He did not turn off the danger alarm, so the three people in the car still grabbed their rifles. They met Marie Antoinette first in the DRC country, and then here.
I went to the Shadow Special Forces and Irina Rhodes. My luck has been good recently. I can buy lottery tickets when I go back and make a small profit.
"How did you recognize me?"
"You still have to admit it? I came here specially to pick you up. I received the information from the IADC. You arrived in Damascus yesterday, and today you tried to go to Hama to find the Liberals. Mori Charant gave the death order to kill you.
You, or he will kill me after you go back." Irina threw away the cigarette butts and pulled Fu Ming aside, "How about it, there are eight people in these two trucks, and together with Hezbollah on the other side of the checkpoint, there are ten people in total.
None of them are mine, and my bodyguards have been put under house arrest by them. These people say they are my men, but they are actually just trying to keep an eye on me. I don’t even want my life, so why don’t you express your gratitude?” Irina
He poked Fu Ming's body with his elbow and looked at Fu Ming cutely with his eyes blinking.
Fu Ming frowned. If it were any other man, he would have fallen into this trick a long time ago. Fu Ming really knew what kind of person this Irina was. He seemed to understand that Irina didn't
Leaving IADC was due to some kind of threat from IADC. This time IADC issued an order, Irina wanted to take this opportunity to find Fu Ming as a helper to get herself out of IADC! "What are the benefits?"
"Promise me with my body?" Irina threw away the cigarette butt, put her arm on Fu Ming's shoulder, and brought her lips close to Fu Ming's face. However, the air she exhaled did not smell of smoke, and even had a faint fragrance.
Fu Ming smiled coldly and withdrew. Irina, who was leaning on him, almost lost her balance and fell. Fu Ming opened the car door again, took out the rifle, and slowly screwed on the silencer. Xu Cheng and the others watched Fu Ming's actions.
, he immediately realized that in the short-range battle, Song Jiahao reluctantly gave up the m200 and raised the mk18 carbine.
"Quickly resolve the battle." Fu Ming whispered, and then looked at the five Japanese armed soldiers at the checkpoint. It seemed impossible not to alarm them. There were only four of him in a short distance, and this
There are a total of eight people in the two trucks. It is very difficult to kill them quietly without attracting the attention of those at the checkpoint. Then I thought about it, the people in this truck are quite powerful in combat.
They are tough, but those militiamen are hardly popular and can be killed easily.
Xu Cheng, Song Jiahao and Wayne Blade all stepped out of the car holding the MK18. Although this short-barreled reduced carbine designed for the navy is not suitable for street fighting, it is very convenient to carry. There is a certain danger at such a close distance.
The advantages.
The driver of the first truck saw these four armed men, his eyes widened, he quickly pulled out an M9 pistol, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted. When Song Jiahao saw that the matter was about to be exposed, he raised his gun and shot.
But when the trigger was pulled, the bullet was fired, but it got stuck on the glass.
"Bulletproof?" Song Jiahao was stunned, "No, Lao Xu, Wayne, go to the back first!"
The armed men in the two truck compartments got the news and just wanted to get out of the car, but the compartment doors could not be opened. Xu Cheng and Wayne each blocked the compartment of a truck and locked the compartment from the outside.
.
Song Jiahao and Fu Ming forcibly opened the door, dragged the drivers of the two trucks out, and knocked them unconscious with the butts of their rifles. At this time, bursts of gunshots were heard in the carriage. It turned out that the armed men saw that they could not get out.
Shooting from the inside, trying to break the door lock, don't even think about penetrating shooting, this truck is bulletproof.
"Give them something good to try." Xu Cheng took out two grenades from his waist and threw one to Song Jiahao.
Song Jiahao understood immediately and hid behind the compartment door of the first truck with Fu Ming, while Xu Cheng and Wayne were behind the compartment door of the second truck.
"The buns are hot!"
Song Jiahao sneered and shouted, opened the compartment door a crack, threw the grenade, and then blocked the door with Fu Ming. Xu Cheng and Wayne, not far behind them, also repeated this
action.
Two grenades were thrown in at the same time, and there was no need to calculate the delay, because the people inside could not be thrown out at all. There was no bunker in the empty carriage. A few seconds later, only two dull explosions were heard in the carriage.
There was suddenly no movement inside.
Fu Ming nodded towards Song Jiahao, who agreed and got ready to shoot at the carriage door, while Fu Ming unlocked the carriage door and slowly opened the carriage.
The smell of gunpowder, smoke and dust mixed with the smell of blood hit his face, making Song Jiahao feel nauseous. "I'm dead." He glanced into the carriage, turned around with a look of disgust and spat.
Xu Cheng also checked the situation in the carriage. When he looked up, he saw that the Hezbollah soldiers at the checkpoint had noticed this place and were slowly approaching here.
"They are coming." Xu Cheng checked and turned off the safety of the mk18, while Wayne carried the mk18 behind his back and pulled out the fn57 pistol. The fn57 carefully shot by the fn company uses 5.7mm caliber SS190 ammunition.
The caliber is small, so the weight is very light, which saves a lot of effort compared to the m1911. Although the initial firing velocity is extremely low, it has excellent penetrating power and can even penetrate standard body armor within the effective range. 2.
The large-capacity magazine of ten bullets also gives this pistol excellent firepower sustainability.
Wayne is an arms fan and is very picky about the use of guns. Not only does he not like using rifles, he also has a strong taste for pistols. The M9 with double-row magazine feeds has a high failure rate, and the M1911 has limited power and range.
, as well as the huge size and weight of this gun, which made Wayne very dissatisfied. Fu Ming spent a lot of effort to get this fn57 from the black market. If it were available elsewhere, there would be no need to buy it.
, just find the local company station and ask for it.
After Fu Ming bought it, he kept shaking his head. As an arms dealer, it was really embarrassing to have to find others to buy weapons by himself.
"Put it closer and then shoot. Their marksmanship is not that accurate. Be careful not to hurt civilians." Fu Ming drove the MK18 in his hand to the car, but hid behind the car. Song Jiahao was also beside him. Xu Cheng
and Wayne, armed with weapons, hid directly behind the truck, using the truck as a cover.
"Irina, I have helped you. I suggest you find a place to hide. Bullets don't have eyes!" Fu Ming looked for the crosshair in the rear sight, and the crosshair was pointed at the real person who was walking in front.
Party soldier. The soldier was still looking around, not realizing at all that there was a black muzzle aimed at his head a few hundred meters away.
"Okay, big man." Irina covered her mouth and smiled. At least she was able to escape from the IADC this time. As for her mercenaries, Maury Sharonte didn't have to compete with them and would always let them go.
Yes, Irina was extremely kind to those mercenaries. In her eyes, it seemed that everything could be measured by money, including feelings. She squatted behind the car and hummed softly.
"You really shouldn't be an arms dealer." Fu Ming sighed. Seeing the Hezbollah soldiers getting closer, he decisively pulled the trigger. The bullet penetrated the soldier's head very accurately.
The other four soldiers came to their senses and hurriedly looked for cover.
Song Jiahao snorted coldly, "Isn't it a little late?" As soon as he finished speaking, he decisively clicked his index finger, and a string of bullets flew out. There was a silencer on the muzzle, and there was almost no sound. Two
The soldiers were instantly beaten into pieces and fell to the ground.
Xu Cheng and Jack were not idle either. Although the fn57 in Jack's hand did not have enough range, it could at least be a bit of a deterrent. In this game-like battle, Jack did not miss anyone.
It only took more than ten seconds for Fu Ming and the others to resolve the battle without even changing a magazine. The surrounding civilians looked at these people with horrified faces and ran away quietly and quickly.
"K, thank you so much." Irina patted the dust on her body, stood up with a smile, took out the female stone cigarette from her pocket, and lit one for herself. "But I still have to ask.
Do me a favor, we are helpless here, you can’t let a weak woman walk out of this place by herself. If not, she might be snatched away by these militiamen, are you willing to do so?"
Fu Ming turned around, his expression became very scary, he raised the MK18 in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Irina's head, "It just so happens that I also want to get something from you. Tell me, where did you come from?
Got my message."
"How do you say you fall out when you fall out? You are a man..." Irina looked a little surprised, but did not show the slightest fear. "I told you, it was the news given to me by IADC."
Fu Ming sneered and shook his head. When he was in the Congo, Marie Antoinette intercepted the information sent to Maury Charente in front of him. "Truth or death."