Qin Fei wanted to turn around and ran, because once the grenade fell in the small space like the back door, it was powerful enough to kill himself ten times.

Just as he was in a dilemma, a dark shadow flashed outside the back door, and then he heard Mistre yelling: "Run!"

Almost at the same time, the "honey badger" submachine gun in Mist's hand began to scream happily, and the extremely high shot quickly formed a rain of bullets. The man in black at the corner of the stairs was surprised by Mist's sudden burst of fire. , Subconsciously retracted.

Relying on the moment Mister was fighting for, Qin Fei slammed his feet toward the door desperately.

When yelling--

As soon as I left the house, I heard the sound of a grenade falling behind me.

He jumped directly to the right and rolled under the wall on the right side of the back door.

boom--

A puff of smoke and dust rushed out of the back door, and then he returned to calm.

Qin Fei quickly got up, quickly replaced the magazine, and slowly backed away.

Mister walked slowly back along the root of the wall, stopping until the corner.

The whole situation became a stalemate.

After calming down, Qin Fei began to sweat.

The impulsive bet just now can be described as extremely dangerous, as long as there is a slight miss, it will immediately be dead on the spot.

"Old Mi, thank you!"

Qin Fei did not forget to thank Mister on the channel. This guy just appeared at the most dangerous time and helped himself, otherwise this little life would be explained at the entrance of the back door.

"You are really crazy!" Mister's tone was a bit admiring and a bit of a lesson: "Do you need to fight like that?"

"Unlucky, I heard someone pulling a grenade when I arrived at the door, so I had to go in." Qin Fei said.

Mister said: "These guys are very accurate in marksmanship. They are only unlucky, and when we were caught off guard, they fell into a passive position. I think their style of play is familiar to me. It's like the training of our country's special forces. model."

After all, I asked Michelle again.

"I said, Major, do you ask your superiors to try to gather intelligence to see if there are special forces from the US military operating here? If so, we are making a lot of trouble now."

"We are not a regular army, there are no rules of engagement, and covert operations are like this. Without identification, we will all be treated as enemies." Michelle is indeed an iron lady's affiliation, and it seems that there is no love for the golden sign of usa.

"Kawasaki Ryuichi we have been staring for seven years and spent two years wiring. Nothing can stop us."

"Major, did those Carmen escape?" Mister asked again.

Michelle said: "It seems to have escaped, and there is no movement on the third floor."

"If this is the case, we should also run away." Mistor said: "It is not that I brag about the special forces of my country. Our logistics support is much better than yours. If I'm not mistaken, there are already support troops in there. On the way here, if we don’t want to die, we’d better run away early."

There was no reply from the horse on Michelle's end, but fell into silence.

After a while, she also seemed to think that Mister was not bragging. Indeed, in today's world, no country can deploy all kinds of military and intelligence forces in the whole world like the Americans.

To say this, the former British Empire did seem to be a little down. Although they were friends with each other, the senior officials of the usa intelligence agencies always put on a look of supremacy when they cooperated and contacted each other, Michelle It's not the first time to deal with these people. From the bottom of my heart, she hates these self-righteous guys.

"Withdraw!" Michelle finally made a wise choice.

Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that there is already a deadlock. The people on your side can’t get in, and the people inside can’t get out for the time being. They are confronted with each other. But if it’s really an intelligence agency action team like the US military or cia, then the other side’s I am afraid that the support troops will still have a **** battle when they come, and the situation will further become uncontrollable.

At least two of them have been hung up tonight, and the two drivers who were shot by Connor are probably not lucky.

With the loss of four action members at once, the unbeatable Yankee will surely jump into a rage.

There are many benefits to Michelle choosing to retreat now. The considerations are not only military but also political.

At least retreat before everyone shows their identities. The big deal is that even if they come to the door, it is just a misunderstanding. This is an unspoken rule in the secret operation circle. No one will be merciful when each other does not know the identity of each other, just like the people in black just now. Just like throwing a grenade at Qin Fei, if Qin Fei is unlucky and picks up the lunch, in the end, even if mi17 finds the intelligence department of usa, the other high-level officials will only shrug their shoulders and spread their hands and say "sorry" indifferently.

Before Qin Fei left, he pressed a sound and light bomb that pulled off the latch on the edge of the back door. Now he knows that the man in black is very likely to be an American. Based on the consideration of not being able to expand the situation, he does not want to use lethal weapons. Of course, even if you use it, there is actually a high chance that people in black will show up, but if you can avoid it, you can avoid it.

On the road at the main entrance of "Sweet Time", Hugo ran to the SUV with the only living driver, took out a few grenades, connected it to the four door handles with paratrooper ropes, and ran to the car By the window, he waved at the driver inside and made a grimace. The driver in black was so angry that he almost lost his mind and shot him. Then he ran back into the car with a smile.

Connor was the last one to get on the car. Before leaving the roof, he emptied the bullets in the "Miyou Windrunner" sniper rifle magazine, and then slid down directly from the roof with the already-good drop rope. On the ground, the car had already been waiting on the side of the road, jumped into the car and fled frantically.

The man in black finally woke up, but at this moment the car had driven a hundred meters away ~lightnovelpub.net~ and disappeared at the corner of the street.

The leader of the team rushed up to the third floor with a man, and found that it was empty inside. The window was open and a rope twisted with curtains hung.

Carmen and her men all escaped.

"Fak! Fak!" The leader kicked over a table in anger, walked a few laps on the spot, and immediately contacted the headquarters.

"Group B called the Eagle's Nest. The target has escaped, and the team that blocked us has also escaped! Did you find out who these are?"

"We have not collected enough intelligence to show which organization's combat personnel are operating in Durban. The colleagues in the intelligence team are doing their best. Please wait a moment..."

"Wait a minute!" The leader of the team couldn't bear it. He walked to the bed and looked down. The two teammates lying next to the SUV were greeted. In the radio just now, the only remaining member of the backdoor team also returned. After receiving the information, it was informed that the b3 team was ambushed at the back door, and two team members were killed...

This battle was fought enough. The leader in black was a captain. He had never experienced such a failed action, and it was simply unacceptable.

As a result, he began to swear, even when facing the headquarters, he was merciless.

"You people in the command and intelligence department are really shit!? Those people are definitely not ordinary military organizations or people from the kb organization, they are professional soldiers! And they are definitely members of the first-class special forces , I’m sure they belong to a certain intelligence organization like us! Are you looking for any intelligence organization action teams that have entered Durban these days and can’t find out!? I have died four brothers tonight! If you guys cannot find out the waste, I request to contact the superiors directly and ask them to change the members of the intelligence support team!"

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