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Chapter 1282 The Mysterious Unidentified Troop
"Qiang~"

The sound of bullets colliding with metal was clearly transmitted into the cabin.

Johnson took a look inside the cabin and saw that there was no more hole. He thought the bullet had been shot crookedly, and was about to rejoice secretly.

Results in the next second.

"Drip drip drip..."

A rapid alarm sounded throughout the cabin.

The helicopter, which was flying smoothly, suddenly began to shake violently.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Johnson yelled at the pilot.

Charles, who had been screaming in pain from being hit by iron fragments, and who had been in various faqs, shit, and bitches, was too frightened by this wave of changes to take care of him.

Holding the seat and handles tightly with both hands, he looked at the pilot in the cockpit.

"The rotor is damaged and broken, and there is no way to provide lift. I'm trying to find a way to make an emergency landing. You two hold on to it and hold it up."

The pilot was sweating profusely in an instant, and began to frantically manipulate various joysticks and buttons.

at this time.

"Bang~"

Another bullet flew over.

Once again, it penetrated the fuselage of the helicopter, passing through the back of the pilot's driver's seat very coincidentally, and strung a gourd together with the pilot.

The bullet pierced the front windshield with gushes of blood.

The horrific lethality of the .50 sniper bullet left a big hole in the pilot's stomach, almost cutting him in half.

The pilot wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and spit out blood, as well as internal organ fragments that flowed into the air duct from the wound and followed by breathing.

I wanted to do something with my hands, but found that I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers.

Johnson and Charles looked at the large piece of blood and flesh that was sprayed out on the front windshield, and their faces turned pale as paper.

At this moment, the two of them are already very clear, and now the two of them are really finished.

Within 5 seconds.

The helicopter, which was already out of control, flew crookedly for a while without the pilot's control, and crashed into the mountain.

"Boom~"

A group of flames shot up into the sky.

The fuel explosion caused by the helicopter crash, the flame temperature was extremely high, the surrounding Sprite melted instantly, and the ignited smoke was as black as thick ink.

"Do not--"

Charles and Johnson only had time to shout before they were completely swallowed by the flames.

Waiting for the zombie fire of the two, let them both burn alive, and finally burn into a pile of coals to end their sinful life.

"Nice job, man."

Memphis shouted excitedly on the radio when he saw the big fireworks rising.

Marcus, who survived the catastrophe, hugged his wife Anna who was almost lost in his arms, and said with lingering fear: "Long, you saved me, thank you."

"I think my sniper skills are better than yours, especially when it comes to masturbation, haha." Long Zhan joked humorously.

"Quick, another helicopter is going."

Memphis suddenly yelled at the infinite power, and Long Zhan and Marcus looked over immediately.

I saw the helicopter that Charles was sitting in, or maybe I saw the big fireworks blown up by the helicopter, and I was too frightened to stay here anymore.

At this time, the helicopter was also started, and the rotors began to rotate.

"With me here, he can't leave."

Long Zhan immediately adjusted the direction of the sniper rifle, and quickly locked on the face full of panic in the cockpit of the red helicopter.

"Bang~"

"Pfft~~"

Shots rang out, heads exploded.

For a dragon warrior who can hit a high-speed moving target, it is not too easy to hit a fixed target less than 150 meters away.

"Okay, it's all done, I will withdraw first, and you continue as originally planned."

Long Zhan took care of all the enemies, and didn't disband from the three to join up. Instead, he said something on the radio, then turned around and left.

"See you in Washington DC."

Marcus replied to Long Zhan, waved to Memphis and said, "Let's go, let's get on the helicopter, it's time to meet your colleagues."

Memphis pouted, did not speak, and walked to the helicopter with Marcus.

The pilot in the helicopter was torn off, and he just threw it on the snow at random, and then started the helicopter to fly out of the glacier park.

On the way, Memphis called Howard and said that he had already considered it and was going to hand over Marcus to the FBI headquarters.

When Howard heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately reported the location to him——

Bozeman General Airport!

Before the FBI swarmed to arrest Memphis and his party, they paved an empty space next to the highway, and finally set up a temporary headquarters in this place.

Memphis doesn't know how to drive a helicopter. Fortunately, Marcus has learned special driving and can drive all vehicles.

A private small helicopter is not difficult for him.

Marcus drove the helicopter straight to the airport, and as soon as he parked the plane on the tarmac, a large group of FBI agents who had been waiting here swarmed up.

As soon as Memphis opened the hatch and came down, several guns were pressed against his forehead.

Even if Memphis yelled that I am Memphis and that I am also an FBI agent, it was useless. He could only raise his hands obediently, and was searched all over his body.

Marcus was treated similarly, and was held down as soon as he got off the plane.

Only Marx's wife, Anna, was better. She was not pushed to the ground with a gun to her forehead, but was pushed aside for another treatment.

From the Sharp helicopter being headed by a bunch of guns, to being handcuffed and escorted to the police car.

Marcus was unflappable from start to finish.

Because this is part of his plan, as long as there is no gangster like Charles making trouble behind him, he can have enough bowls to clear himself of his grievances.

What neither Marcus nor Long Zhan knew was that they had left for less than half an hour.

Two Black Hawk helicopters flew over.

One of them stopped at the place where the plane crashed, and a group of soldiers in combat uniforms walked out of it, but without any armbands or ranks.

After they extinguished the burning helicopter, they lifted three charred bodies from it.

He took the body to the Black Hawk helicopter, searched in the helicopter, and found several confiscated mobile phones, as well as some recognizable things.

The Black Hawk helicopter soared into the sky again, taking the lead to leave the distance it was flying towards.

The heliport has not been dealt with yet.

Another helicopter stopped on the platform on the top of the mountain, and moved all the corpses killed by Marcus and Long Zhan into the helicopter cabin.

The blood on the ground was not dealt with, and then disappeared on the snow mountain.

It's as if it's never been here.

The whole process was very much like the Beechburg farm, without leaving any corpses, only blood and wreckage, turning into a weird scene.

This led to the sight of smoke from the helicopter, followed by the police and the FBI.

After searching the scene for a long time, they couldn't find any useful clues, and it turned into a strange event that they couldn't understand just like the farm.

(End of this chapter)