Vol 3 Chapter 119: Rescue hostage

Abandoned town central area, in a building with a good roof-
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha from the depths of the throat, and finally opened his mouth wide, crazy laughter broke the tranquility.
"Masterpiece, this is really a masterpiece!"
A man with wild, crimson, long hair, holding a radio in his left hand, and his right hand, covering his right eye, obscured by long hair. The exposed left eye, as if he saw a prey, shone with excitement and sharp light.
"The first princess of the royal family, the division of the dragon army ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
He still smiled, but suddenly, with a hoarse voice, he said:
"Their destiny and reputation are now in my hands! As long as I give an order, the undefeated dragon division will be broken before it becomes a myth, and the royal family can only roll out of Azadistan. If it is not finished, the Dragon Division will no longer be able to gain trust in Azadistan, and the two factions have lost their symbolic leaders at the same time. What do you say, hahaha?"
In this room, there are also several men with dark machine guns in their hands, their faces also excited. After hearing this, they all raised their guns and cheered peacefully. If it weren’t for the concealment of the task, I’m afraid it would be celebrated with a gun.
It took a few minutes for this emotion to calm down. The man with red hair like a leader, threw the radio to a man with scars and a beard on his face, and ordered:
"Go, bring that old man over."
The beard was stupefied, and hesitated and asked, "Captain, are you going to kill him now?"
They were mercenaries, they collected money from the client, and executed the client's request. The client did not say that the hostages would be killed at the beginning. Even if the situation has changed now, you should contact the customer and confirm the customer’s intentions. Then you can not only maintain the reputation of their mercenaries, but also get another half of the money from the customer.
"Why?" The red-haired man said evilly, "Don't you think that after the dragon division has come to the door and executed the old man in front of him, is this fun?"
Bearded immediately smiled bitterly. He wanted to say, ‘the other party is the man who won the duel with that ‘flash’. How could it be fun to kill someone in front of him? Hasn't that completely annoyed him? Moreover, there are no hostages, how can we retreat? Even if he withdraws from the whole body, he will face his endless pursuit.’
Just thinking that he will be stared at by a man who is strategically ingenious and world-class in terms of combat effectiveness, he has a fear of scalp tingling. However, after all, he did not speak out. What kind of character is this captain, he knows too well, once the captain decides, he can not persuade.
However, the captain is not an impulsive type. Don't look at his rugged appearance, Luobei feels that he has never seen someone more cunning than him. This is also one reason why Luobeid will stay with this extremely dangerous captain.
"Then, why is the captain asking me to bring the old man over?" he asked carefully.
"Hey, from now on, I will take care of the old man personally." The red-haired captain said arrogantly: "No matter how great that military division is, I don't believe that he can save the old man under my eyelids."
The beard nodded freely, thinking secretly,'This is the best', the captain is the strongest of them, even if the military division can find it, it will be attracted by the captain. Escaped.
The thought of possibly making a name for himself is also a little exciting. He put down the radio and turned to the door at the end of the room. In the short process, the red-haired captain was already sitting in the chair, drinking the wine from the military kettle, and taking out the communicator, intending to contact several outsiders. Outpost, let them be more careful.
The beard came to the edge of the door and suddenly heard the captain "Huh?"
"Hey, what's the matter? Hurry back to me!" His lazy voice became rushed and implied with anger.
auzw.com The beard turned back in surprise, watching the frowning captain's face. The communicator that the captain held in front of him still had only rustling electronic sounds, but did not answer.
"Oops!" the captain exclaimed, bouncing off the chair like a rabbit and running towards the door with a gun.
Luobei saw his move, and before and after contacting, he knew what might have happened. He ran into the room where Masd Rafmati was held for the first time than the red-haired captain.
Looking closer, Masd Rafmati, who was dressed in white Muslim clothing, was still tied back with his hands tied and sitting cross-legged in the corner near the right wall. There were also five men with guns in the room, and it was not unusual to rest on different walls.
The beard was relieved. Looking at the four walls, I could not help but laughed at myself. The room was completely closed. In addition to the characteristics of the regional architecture, the walls were very thick, and no sound appeared. How could there be a problem? I was really affected by the captain's fuss.
But, "Hurry up and bring that old guy!" The red hair who hadn't arrived yet shouted anxiously in the rear.
The beard turned his head suspiciously. He knew that if the other party did come, he could use explosives to blast the wall. However, as he saw just now, the outside cannot know anything about the inside. When it is impossible to determine which wall the hostages are in, it would undoubtedly have the possibility of damaging or killing the hostages if they use the blasting means that can blow through the thick wall.
If the other party wants to save the hostage, they will not take this risk.
So, "Captain, everything here"
Everything is fine here, we are in control of the situation and want to say so to red hair. A loud noise interrupted his words. He had no time to turn his head to see what was going on. Ten pieces of gravel had hit him, making him scream.
The red hair had already run to the door at this time, he didn't manage the condition of the beard, he even knocked him away. When he saw the hole behind the flying thick dust, he had pointed his gun over there.
Tom's tongue twitched and fired, red hair shot towards the side without hurting, but was just stunned by the scene in front of Mas de Ravmatti, trying to use it as a shield as soon as the hostage was in his hand, He is not afraid that the other party will be turned upside down.
With two swishes, two black rays of light hit the red hair. The latter realized that the second black light was a little slower than the first black light, and just stuck in the path he wanted to dodge, he had to change his attention and withdrew his body backwards.
Ah, there was a slight noise, and the red cheek was slipped out of the blood on the right cheek. With two dings, the black light nailed the wall.
"Damn it!" Red hair was a few steps away from Ravmaty, and because of the excessive force when retreating, he wanted to adjust his body quickly and grab Ravmatie again. Under such circumstances, it was already impossible.
Realizing this, he shot the machine gun at Rafmati.
"Dragon Commander? If you can save it, just give it a try!"
He pulled the trigger without hesitation.
After the machine gun fired before him, there were no more bullets. However, at this distance, if he had made a shot, he was enough to kill Ravmaty. At the moment when the bullet was fired, he felt that the muzzle was rising because of recoil, and the corners of his lips opened a crazy and mocking arc.
Just then, a black shadow quickly inserted from the side between the red hair and Ravmaty.
The sound of the tuk-tuk bullet hitting the flesh, Ravmaty and the red hair were a bit blank.
In order to save people, will the other party take care of everything?
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