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Chen Ling looked at their immature faces, but there were hideous scars on them, obviously having experienced a lot of fighting.
Who would have thought that these boy scouts could strap explosives on their bodies, use themselves as human bombs, attack others, and die together with others.
Many people in the three-country joint investigation team died in their hands!
Chen Ling hesitated for less than half a second, and said to himself, "Choose a good country for reincarnation in the next life."
He didn't hesitate to move his hand.
These children were originally innocent, but it was the drug lords like Wang Deng who turned them into this, which is irreversible.
An enemy is an enemy, whether it is the old man or the child, or even a woman.
Chen Ling struck faster, which can be regarded as reducing the pain of these people, so it should be done.
Quick clean up without missing a single one.
Chen Ling has experienced so many things in large-scale wars. There is no emotion at all on the battlefield. You are a war machine.
Twenty minutes later, a sudden piercing gunshot broke the dark tranquility.
"Discovered!"
Chen Ling's face darkened, and he immediately grabbed the silencer pistol with his left hand, aimed it at the head of the militant who had just opened his eyes, and pulled the trigger.
call out!
A hole burst out in the opponent's forehead, and blood gushed out like a spring in an instant.
A roar came from outside the tent: "Get up, get up, there are enemies coming in! Get up!"
"Alert! Alert!"
It was obviously the voice of the leader roaring.
The defense here was so tight that people sneaked in and killed many people.
"quick!"
The roar kept ringing around, and everyone inside and outside the villa was alarmed.
Suddenly, all the militants were awakened. They immediately grabbed their rifles, rushed out of the tent, hid in a nearby hiding place, and looked around vigilantly.
They have gone through countless fights and know what to do at this time.
It was pitch black, except for the dim lights around the villa.
Tread...
There were dense footsteps everywhere, and many people gathered towards the gate.
"Listen, everyone, pay attention to the people around you! Once you find a suspicious person, shoot immediately!"
"Someone has infiltrated our team!"
In the darkness, angry roars resounded continuously.
"Search the tent immediately, the other party must have not left!"
The leader who kept issuing orders was very calm. He was obviously a veteran with rich combat experience. He didn't panic because of someone's sneak attack, and immediately organized a team to fight back.
Kaka…
The sound of the safety of the gun being pulled.
The surrounding militants seemed to have found the backbone, and began to search according to the leader's instructions, and approached the tent step by step, preparing for a carpet search.
A tense atmosphere hangs around.
Someone found the dead body just now and took immediate action.
At this moment, Wang Deng, who was sleeping in the room, woke up immediately, rolled down from the bed, grabbed the Desert Eagle by the bedside, his eyes were serious, he listened carefully to the movement outside, and did not rush out immediately.
His eyes were terribly cold.
Obviously, Wang Deng did not expect that someone would suddenly attack this place.
The location here is remote and secret, not many people know about it, even if they know about this place, few people dare to stroke the tiger's beard.
Could it be someone from the investigation team?
How did they track it down so quickly?
Countless possibilities flashed through Wang Deng's mind.
A few hours ago, the human bomb they arranged gave them a warning, and it was obviously impossible for them to take immediate action. If they knew they were here, they would definitely mobilize a large force. How could they take a sneak attack.
They definitely don't know, they sent someone to test it out!
Wang Deng didn't dare to go out of the room, as the opponent might arrange snipers around.
"Search! We must find out the mice!" Wang Deng shouted at the people outside.
Immediately, the people around moved quickly and approached the tent area.
There are only places around where there are Tibetans, and if there are still people there, they must be there.
Sudden.
Da da da……
Intensive gunfire sounded.
Geng Zhan fired!
When he saw the chaos around the villa, and a large number of armed men gathered towards the tent, he knew that Chen Ling was making a big commotion.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned his gun and locked on the crowd.
kill!
Immediately, dense bullets poured down on the militants besieging the tent like running water.
The rate of fire of this machine gun is 300 rounds, and it uses 7.8 bullets.
The muzzle of the gun was like a tongue of flame, and the bullets formed a torrent of steel.
puff puff...
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