It was after learning about the firepower of this RUF special force from Wu Yun that Qiu Tu dared to make today's plan.
According to his estimate, even if Yan Ai had many trump cards in his hand, even if he was a Cataclysm of the "Life" path, facing an attack by 20 Cataclysors and facing such powerful firepower, it would be difficult to escape unscathed.
And at this time.
While he was adjusting the weapons there, several of Wu Yun's cronies were chatting away.
One of them, a young man with a cigarette in his mouth and dyed yellow hair who looked a little careless, said while wiping the mortar shells in his hands, "Colonel, why do we have to attack Yan Nai here?"
"It's so early, the brothers are a little awake."
Wu Yun is a man with a strong back and a strong waist.
There was a long, centipede-like scar on his cheek. The scar started from his left eye, crossed the bridge of his nose, and extended all the way to the edge of his right face, which looked particularly terrifying.
Hearing the yellow-haired boy's words, Wu Yun buzzed and said, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! You know how to sleep!"
"The house is occupied, and you still have time to sleep! Why don't you fucking sleep to death!"
As an anti-government armed force, the RUF has its own organization, but it is obviously more rough and unrestrained.
Swearing, insulting, and beating are commonplace among superiors and subordinates.
Therefore, the yellow-haired boy didn't care.
He said, "Colonel, this is not just a small talk. I'm just curious why we don't attack at night. It's more hidden and safer this way."
After hearing the yellow-haired boy's words, Wu Yun couldn't help but think of the divine envoy's answer when he asked the question last night.
The reason given by the divine messenger is very simple but also very convincing.
That is, as the director of a department, Yan Aigui is very sensitive and cautious.
He just arrived at the RUF stronghold yesterday. Now that the New Territories City is so chaotic, he may have to adjust his itinerary for safety reasons.
Therefore, all his plans for the next few days are likely to be disrupted, and it is impossible to predict and arrange at all.
And there is only this meeting this morning.
This was presided over by the nominal highest official of New Territories City: Commissioner Jiang Zhenpeng of the City Hall.
Those present were all members with the highest political status in New Territories City.
Therefore, this is the only meeting that Yan Ai cannot change and must be present.
This reason convinced Wu Yun and asked him to wake up the team members early in the morning and go to the teahouse to make arrangements.
However, these things, especially the contact with the divine messenger, are his secrets. It is impossible for him to tell his men.
So he raised his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan, gave Huang Mao a slap, and said, "Ask me! You are the only one with so many fucking problems! Look at the others, how come they don't have any problems!"
In addition to Wu Yun, there were four other people present, namely the four second-level catastrophes.
In addition to Huang Mao, there is also a young man with a tattoo on his neck and an earring in his left ear.
A girl wearing round black-rimmed glasses and silently petting a black cat.
There was a little old man who looked to be in his fifties, a bit philistine, with a flattering smile on his face, but his big yellow teeth were revealed when he smiled.
The three of them were doing their own things, and indeed none of them had any curiosity.
In simple clothes, Huang Mao curled his lips, then covered his head and continued to wipe his mortar shells angrily.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.
After a moment, the bespectacled girl holding the black cat stood up and said softly, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Wu Yun hasn't spoken yet.
Huang Mao glanced at her sideways, "Xiaorou, why do you go to the toilet so often these days?"
When the girl with glasses heard this, her eyes widened and she wanted to reply.
As a result, before she opened her mouth, the old man with yellow teeth smiled evilly and said, "What do you know? Xiaorou has been here for the past few days."
Huang Mao heard this and glanced sideways at Old Man Huang Ya again, "How do you know?"
The old man smiled lewdly, twitched his nose at Xiaorou, and said, "Old man, my nose is very good."
"I know exactly when she ovulates and when she ovulates."
Hearing the old man's words, several men in the room, including Wu Yun, burst into laughter. Seeing this, Xiaorou glared at them angrily, then slammed the door and left.
This made the four men laugh even more happily
at the same time.
Just when the coalition was ready to attack and kill Yan Ai.
In a private house about 500 meters away from this teahouse.
Qiu Tu, who was still wearing a bandage, was facing Qin Shuman.
Both of them turned on their spiritual vision, and then looked at the area.
In their sight, the walls turned into dotted lines, and the people turned into clusters of flames.
Just because the catastrophic ones did not activate their abilities, they were just like ordinary people, so in their sight, they could only see more than 20 flames distributed near the tea house, but they could not distinguish them.
After just observing for a while, Qin Shuman turned off his spiritual vision, gently rubbed his temples, and asked, "Are you sure the RUF special forces team is there?"
After hearing Qin Shuman's words, Qiu Tu also slowly exited the state of spiritual vision.
He never speaks full words, so even when facing Qin Shuman, he tried his best to restrain himself and said, "I can only guarantee that the information I got is this."
And at this moment, just as he was saying this, suddenly, his cell phone rang.
Qiu Tu picked up the communicator and took a look at it, and found that the call was from Guan Xiao, the head of the Intelligence Section.
Qiu Tu was stunned for a moment, then picked up.
When the phone was answered, Guan Xiao's somewhat flirtatious voice came from the receiver, "Sir~~ I have important information to report to you!"
Hearing Guan Xiao's words, Qiu Tu's heart moved slightly, and he probably guessed Guan Xiao's purpose.
He said calmly, "Say."
Guan Xiao said with a smile, "Sir~~The spy I arranged just got the information."
"It is said that the RUF special forces have been gathering together since this morning, and then lurked together in a teahouse."
"The purpose is to prepare to ambush Director Yan."
"Look."
From Guan Xiao's words, Qiu Tu actually knew that Guan Xiao was available.
After all, Guan Xiao didn't look half worried about Yan Ai or anxious about this matter.
On the contrary, because she was included in the Qiu Tu lineup, she even gloated a little.
Thinking of this, Qiu Tu first praised Guan Xiao, "Chief Guan's spy placement is really good."
"How can such secret information be obtained?"
After saying that, Qiu Tu changed his tone and said, "But there is no need to report it to Director Yan."
After hearing Qiu Tu's words, Guan Xiao thought he understood Qiu Tu's meaning and responded, "Okay~~ I understand, sir."
When Qiu Tu heard this, he interrupted her with a smile, "No. You don't understand."
"The reason I don't let you report to Director Yan is because I have already reported it to him."
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Guan Xiao on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned, a little confused as to what Qiu Tu had done.
However, Qiu Tu obviously doesn't have time to answer her questions now.
So before Guan Xiao could ask, Qiu Tu reminded him, "Chief Guan, tell your spies to pay attention to their safety. It's best to have them wear some conspicuous signs to avoid accidents during combat."
Then hung up the phone
After hanging up the phone, Qiu Tu looked at Qin Shuman next to him and said, "It seems certain. The RUF has really been fooled."
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Qin Shuman nodded, and then said, "Then let me tell you below that everything will go according to plan."
Qiu Tu nodded, and then he said, "Leave the third-level catastrophe to you."
"Leave those four second-order catastrophic ones and 15 first-order catastrophic ones to me."
Qin Shuman nodded after hearing this.
Immediately afterwards, the two people left the house and began to act independently!
The autumn rain outside the window drenched the ground and brought a hint of coolness.
After a 20-minute drive, Yan Ai's motorcade finally slowly entered the tea house's investigation area.
When he saw Yan Ai's motorcade from a distance, Wu Yun stood up in a hurry.
He was already tall, and with the terrifying scars on his face, he suddenly had a tough aura!
Looking out the window, he called the old man with yellow teeth in the room, "Old Huang!"
The old man with yellow teeth stood up with a smile, then stood by the window and made a few gestures downwards.
There were Secret Service agents patrolling the streets. Even if they were careless, they would have noticed Lao Huang's conspicuous actions.
Therefore, at that moment, they had an unknown premonition in their hearts!
Some of them drew their guns, some ran towards the teahouse, and some hurriedly took out their communicators and wanted to report to the superiors.
But, everything is too late!
When the first car of Yan Ai's motorcade drove up to the window of the teahouse.
Suddenly, hundreds of steel triangular horse nails appeared out of thin air at various locations on that section of the road!
The next second, the wheels of Yan Ai's motorcade ruthlessly ran over these traps!
With a sharp tearing sound, the tire was instantly punctured and burst! The out-of-control vehicle began to spin crazily on the road!
The car in front had no way to avoid it, and the car behind was caught off guard, starting a series of collisions!
The loud noise of metal collision, the splash of broken glass, and the twisting and deformation of the car body formed a thrilling scene of disaster.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yun, who was standing in the teahouse, was so excited!
The catastrophizers on the path of destruction originally like to appreciate destruction! Disaster!
Now that he saw so many cars colliding, he laughed excitedly! Then he directly picked up the shoulder-mounted light howitzer on the side, skillfully loaded the shells, aimed at the chaos in the middle of the road, and pulled the trigger!
The next second, there was only a loud "boom" sound, and the shell roared out, but it missed the direction and hit a hotel on the roadside hard.
In an instant, the walls of the hotel collapsed under the impact of the shells, and the flames burst out instantly, swallowing up everything around. The originally chaotic streets became like an abyss again!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing the miss, Wu Yun didn't care at all. He laughed arrogantly, then threw the shoulder-mounted howitzer aside, jumped downstairs, and ran towards the overturned Yan Ai convoy!
At this time, Huang Mao on the second floor shook his head slightly.
He aimed at the serially colliding vehicles, loaded the shells he had carefully wiped into the light individual mortar!
The next second! A cannonball drew a perfect arc and landed on a car!
Just listen to the loud sound of "Boom!" and the flames rolling! Explosions, screams, and gunfire played a hellish movement on this originally quiet street!
Under heavy firepower and a surprise attack by 20 Cataclysms, Yan Ai's convoy was completely annihilated without any effective resistance.
The RUF special operations team suffered almost no injuries, except for two first-order catastrophic members who were affected by stray bullets and suffered minor injuries.
Two minutes later, Wu Yun, Huang Mao, the cat-loving girl, the young man with earrings, and the old man with yellow teeth gathered on the roadside like a purgatory.
Wu Yunpu touched his head with his big hand, and then said with a buzzing sound, "Is the target dead?"
"So have you seen a third-level catastrophe? Who killed him?"
After hearing what he said, Huang Mao smiled and said, "Colonel, who else could it be? Of course it's me."
"Under the shell, all living beings are equal. Don't worry about the third-level catastrophic ones, the second-level catastrophic ones will be seriously injured if they explode!"
"If it explodes again, you will die!"
"I fired three rounds at the main vehicle! Plus I was at the center of the explosion of the three vehicles!"
"Not to mention the third-level catastrophic, even the pseudo-fourth-level catastrophic in the shelter will probably be seriously injured if he is not noticed for a moment and does not have time to "upgrade"!"
"So, the target is probably turned into ashes long ago."
Hearing his words, the old man with yellow teeth on the side also laughed twice and said, "I just opened the spiritual vision and took a few special looks."
"There is indeed a second- and third-level Cataclysm in the main vehicle."
"When encountering a cannonball, use all your energy to defend yourself."
"But it won't work after two shells."
"After the explosion, he was immediately taken away."
Wu Yun felt relieved when Old Man Huang Ya and Huang Mao said this.
He said, "Okay. Then the mission is successfully completed! Let's retreat!"
Having said this, he looked around and then said, "Follow me and start retreating according to the retreat route planned last night!"
After saying that, he led everyone to evacuate!
The four second-order catastrophizers around him and a dozen first-order catastrophizers quickly followed.
They ran forward along the retreat route and just arrived at a dilapidated house.
Sudden!
Just listen to a loud "Boom!"!
Fiery flames spurted out from the ground and engulfed the area mercilessly. Those special forces members who happened to be located here were unable to dodge and were instantly involved in the aftermath of the explosion.
"Bomb! It's a bomb! There's an ambush!"
Wu Yun, who was the least injured, felt the heat wave soaring into the sky, and his eyes were about to burst!
As a result, at this moment! The matter is not over yet!
Several rapid-fire machine guns were suddenly set up on various places on the roof. Several agents wearing black Bureau of Investigation uniforms controlled the machine guns and began to fire wildly at the explosion area with a "click, click, click!"
First-level cataclysms are immune to cold weapons and weaken the damage of light hot weapons such as pistols.
The second-level Cataclysm is almost immune to pistols and weakens the damage of heavy weapons.
The conventional heavy weapons of the third-level cataclysms are almost ineffective, and only shells and explosives can cause damage to them.
Therefore, only Wu Yun was in good condition at the scene, while all other members of the special team began to be injured one after another.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yun's eyes were red, his body was bent, his whole body seemed to be boiling, and blood mist began to emit from his pores!
The blood mist filled the air and transformed into a set of armor and a long sword!
Then he was wearing armor, holding a long knife, and rushed towards the rapid-fire machine gun on the roof despite the hail of bullets!
Seeing this scene, Qiu Tu, who was watching and directing the battle not far away, calmly took the walkie-talkie and ordered, "Retreat!"
"Lead him to the security circle!"
Upon hearing Qiu Tu's command, several agents from the Political Department who were shooting quickly abandoned their guns and ran away!
They fled in all directions on motorcycles, but all in the northeast direction.
At this time, Wu Yun was already a little red-eyed. Driven by the blood mist, his speed was not slow to begin with, almost as fast as the motorcycle, or even slightly better!
So he glanced back to confirm the attack. After all the machine guns that were ambushing his men were stopped, he no longer had any worries and continued to pursue them feverishly!
At this time, Qiu Tu, who saw this scene, calmly ordered again, "Surround the remaining gangsters, but don't act rashly. You are no match. Wait for me."
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