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Chapter 250: The Real Goal

John was also blown away this time!

My head was still buzzing, but because I was walking a little slower just now, otherwise, the glass door would have hit my head.

The first thing the employee who came to his senses was not to go to rescue the injured employee, but to hide and take out his weapon. According to experience, all attacks are not sudden but premeditated, which means there may be a second wave of attacks.

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What you need to do at this time is to protect yourself!

The explosion was so destructive that all the windows were shattered and even the walls were cracked. The hotel's front desk staff who had been dozing off suddenly became so excited that he almost cried out and screamed, covering his ears and squatting down.

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A van flashed its high-beam headlights and crashed through the gate. The employee who fell to the ground probably didn't need to be rescued.

Four or five people jumped out of the car and were armed with Steyr MPI69 submachine guns. This was a special weapon for "robbers" in the 1980s and 1990s. This type of weapon appeared in major robberies including the "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers".

It can hold 32 rounds of ammunition, and these people will shoot it when they get down!

Bang bang bang…

Pressed down, John and others did not dare to raise their heads, so they only took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack with weapons.

But this pistol is a piece of cake compared to a submachine gun.

The two sides were shooting at each other in an area of ​​less than 180 square meters. John didn't have time to care about the staff. People would run around in panic, but if they ran now, wouldn't they be targets? He immediately fell into a pool of blood.

"Screw! Call someone!" John shouted hoarsely.

An employee with pigtails nodded, and just as he was about to rush out of the elevator next to him, he saw the elevator door suddenly opened, and then there was a big man squatting half-crouched, carrying an RPG on his shoulders! Squinting, he was facing

, Screw’s scalp felt numb and he quickly rolled to the side.

"Hey~"

The rocket grazed the tail fin, hit the side wall of the hall and exploded. How could the attacker hiding on the side have time to run? He was blown to pieces on the spot. At this moment, a group of five people holding short-charge rifles

The employee quickly came out of the elevator and threw the weapon on his back to John and others. Once he took the AK in his hand, he felt confident.

Hold the muzzle level and take a shot first.

The firepower was finally reversed. These attackers were quite shrewd. When they saw that this posture was not right, they planned to leave the bodies and run away. However, the people here were all elite employees of the umbrella. The firepower was insufficient at first.

The space above was so small that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet. As soon as the other party ran out of the hotel, wasn't he looking for death?

"Fake!"

John's mouth was full of fragrance, and his face looked slightly embarrassed. He was suddenly attacked, and he was at a loss. He pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded a new magazine, and raised his hand towards the attacker running in front, which was only 0.5 seconds.

On the left and right, the trigger was pulled, and an attacker who bent down to dodge in the car screamed and fell to the ground.

The only remaining person heard the shouts of his companions and ran faster without stopping.

With a hood on his head, his eyes were full of fear. Only his professional ethics kept him from throwing away the weapon in his hand. He originally thought this was a simple order, but this was a deadly deal!

Have you ever seen someone carrying an RPG?

And it is still operated in an elevator that is only a few square meters.

Isn't he afraid of blowing himself up?

This style is simply too Soviet.

Suddenly, the muscles all over his body tightened and his scalp became numb. This was his sixth sense reminding him that danger was coming. But when he wanted to dodge, his body trembled, and the surroundings of his eyes were filled with blood in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

The sniper on the top of the hotel slowly stood up. In the wide area, the opponent was like a rabbit. He was being stared at by an eagle. How could he still run away?

The attacker whose legs were broken was dragged to the ground by employees, screaming in agony.

"Shut up!" John stepped on his hand with a fierce look, "Who asked you to come?"

Where are the hard bones?

This white man with a West Asian appearance told everything he knew.

It turns out that they are a group of mercenaries active in Northern Europe. They are called mercenaries, but they are actually killers. They mainly help people solve their problems. Most of these people are gangsters. When something goes wrong, they get together and escape, planning to

They came to Ukraine to make some money. Not long ago, someone came to them and asked them to help kill a "guest" from the United States.

"The photo is still in my clothes."

John took out a photo from the other party's jacket pocket, and it was Ben Longfellow.

These people are indeed very powerful. They just came to Ukraine not long ago, and they already have these photos.

"Who is looking for you?"

"I don't know his name, I only know that he has a mole in the corner of his eye."

A mole?

John instantly thought of the Frenchman Miles. The mole at the corner of that guy's eye was very clear.

But why did he send someone to kill Ben Longfellow?

Is it just the reason for being rejected?

Reason told John that this is unlikely. If you want to kill someone, why don't you sort out the other person's background?

Although this attack was sudden, it was too rough.

If it were John's place, he would never launch a surprise attack. There are too many ways to kill someone.

"Where is Mr. Ben Longfellow?" He turned his head and looked at the employee and asked.

"Team 2 and 3 are protecting him."

John breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely let go, he saw an employee running out of the hotel in a hurry, with a look of anxiety on his face, "Boss, something happened, that Ukrainian girl... is dead!"

John's eyes suddenly opened and he pointed at the living prisoner: "Keep an eye on him." He ran upstairs in a hurry. In the room, the girl was killed in the room. The wound was in the heart. Just one knife!

tmd!

Killed before your eyes?

But John felt cold all over and his brain was muddled, but he always felt that this series was all related, and in the end, only a Ukrainian girl died? And this girl was the prostitute downstairs?

This doesn't make sense.

Even John felt that his brain was not enough.

Moreover, he thought carefully about whether being able to come up and kill the opponent at this time meant that there was something wrong within him.

It's scary to think about it.

He even felt that it was difficult. One advantage of John was that he never suppressed the news. If he really couldn't solve the problem, he would hand it over to Tang Dao and was about to make a call. Police cars sounded outside. Although Kiev was in chaos,

Moreover, there are serious strikes within the police because of salary issues, but that does not mean that conflicts are allowed in downtown areas.

John paused and called Chelkovso first.

When the other party heard that they had been attacked, they were shocked and quickly said, "It's okay, I'll give them a call."

"Thank you so much."

After hanging up the phone, John frowned and looked at the girl's body. The girl's eyes were open, her jewel-like eyes had long since lost their aura, but there were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. It was obvious that she didn't want to die, even if the world was full of filth.

But who wants to leave?

"Take it to the funeral home and deal with it properly."

"Okay, boss."



In this shootout in the downtown area, the police arrived quickly, but perhaps they received the order to take away the attacker, so they did not embarrass John and others.

But this incident was still a big fuss. According to the scene, a total of 700 rounds of bullets were spat out by both parties!

According to Cherkovso, some people at the top believed that John and others were illegally possessing weapons and ammunition, and they had to be allowed to leave Ukraine even if they were not jailed.

Among them, the conservative-Chester.
Chapter completed!
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