death of hope

Chapter 24 "Flying Windfall" (24) Tactical Squad

"Bastards! Get away from me!"

The gangster looked at the dead body that had been headshot by a sniper rifle by the trash can, and cursed:

"You killed my brother... We can't finish this matter."

Captain Hal sighed, looking at the knife-wielding criminal with a pair of deep blue eyes,

Those eyes were like looking at a dead person, he didn't need to open his mouth to speak, he only needed to vibrate his throat, and use the throat communicator to silently transmit the message:
"Negotiation failed, Sniper Sam, eliminate the target."

"Captain, there is turbulence in the air, and the plane is unstable. I can't aim precisely, and I may accidentally injure the hostage. Well, considering the caliber of the sniper rifle, it should be a hostage accident."

"Then don't shoot, all the team members listen carefully, you must not hurt VIP customers, Horst, it's your turn to play."

"Got it, just wait and see."

In the tense confrontation, five heavily armed special forces members pressed forward step by step. These people are all retired professional soldiers of the Terra Federation. Their physical and mental qualities are at the top level. Even the medical soldiers are murderous. Holding the pistol vigorously, the gangster was forced to retreat continuously, escaping into the shadows.

"Bastard... who the hell are you... unexpectedly found such a powerful helper."

"Production workers." Roy replied helplessly.

"Workers? Fuck you fuckers! These bastards are better equipped than the Planetary Defense Force of Terra!"

He never imagined that the hostage he hijacked actually bought the most expensive security service in the world, and what he did was tantamount to hijacking a high-ranking official of the Terra Federal Government.

"Let me go, why bother with yourself."

"Shut up! You maggot! My brother is dead, and you must die!"

The hanging shacks and drying clothes among the buildings blocked the sniper's sight. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the gangster wanted to cut Roy's throat and escape.

At the critical moment, a .32 caliber subsonic subsonic pistol bullet penetrated the gangster's temple, instantly causing the gangster to lose consciousness, his powerless arm drooped, and the dagger fell, scaring Roy into a cold sweat.
He turned his head and found a figure lurking in the darkness, a special forces soldier wearing an optical camouflage uniform standing behind him, with a night vision goggle and an aiming assist system fixed on his helmet, holding a subsonic special micro The sound pistol was emitting blue smoke.

"Report to the captain, the last target has been killed, and the VIP customer has been saved."

"Well done, Horst, you have always been the best scout, like a ghost that hovers behind the enemy. You were like this in the army, and you are still good after you leave the army."

"You are overrated."

"Hey, Boss, don't just praise him, how accurate my shot was just now, just as that idiot raised his gun, his head exploded like a watermelon, aren't you going to praise my marksmanship? "

"Shut up, Sam!

You have lost enough face today, I will settle the score with you when I go back!The task is completed, I will change the channel to report to the headquarters, Miss Angela, you go to take care of customers. "

"receive."

Roy froze in place, looking at the limp corpse beside him, the cut on his neck was still bleeding, and he didn't care at this moment, he was really terrified.

It stands to reason that he has experienced many bloody incidents recently, and he should have remained calm, but Roy is not a cold-blooded person, he is just brave and decisive. No matter how many times he experiences such a thing, he cannot get used to it.

(It's so dangerous, I met a group of gangsters who were playing their lives, and I bought security services in advance. Death is not terrible, but when I think of never seeing her again, I panic.)
Holding a silver shield in his hand, a medical soldier in white bulletproof armor walked towards him, and put down his mask, revealing a heroic face of a female soldier:
"Honorable black gold VIP customer, Mr. Roy, I am Corporal Angela, a medical soldier of Alpha Squad, let me wrap your wound, please lift your neck slightly."

"Oh... ok... ok." Due to nervousness, Roy's body was stiff, and it took a few seconds for him to react.

"It will hurt a little, please be patient." The medical soldier cleaned the wound with a cotton ball dipped in disinfectant, then took out the smart medical device from the back of the shield,
With the combination of nano-biological glue and compound nutrient solution, the wound was healed in just 1 minute, and even the scars could not be seen.

"It's...already...healed?" Roy's eyes widened. If he went to the hospital, this kind of wound should have several stitches.

"The wound healed smoothly, sir, are you satisfied with the treatment result?"

"Full...satisfied...of course."

Roy was stunned. He had never heard of these high-tech equipment and medicines before him. They surpassed his understanding of human science. It was like watching a science fiction movie.

(Hey dude, rich people are treated differently, these high-end technologies were never prepared for the poor.)
"Your complexion is not very good. In order to avoid other hidden injuries, let me give you a quick physical examination."

"Uh... How long will it take for the physical examination? I have other things to do."

"Very quickly, ten seconds."

"OK then."

The medical soldier turned on the emitter probe, and a green light swept across Roy's body. There were two electronic beeps, and the shield held by the medical soldier lit up with a green light.

"Scan complete, vital readings good, no internal damage, data shows you have mild gallstones."

"It's an old problem, don't get in the way."

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

"I'm fine, just a little sweaty."

"Don't worry, it's caused by mental stress. We can provide the most professional psychological diagnosis and treatment services, which can relieve PTSD stress disorder syndrome."

"Uh... That's not necessary, I'm not a glass heart... Excuse me, what should I do with the two people who were killed? I don't want to get into trouble."

"Don't worry, today's action is completely reasonable and legal, and we will handle all follow-up matters."

"Do I need to testify in court?"

"No need to bother you," said the medical soldier with a smile, "the client's time is precious and should not be delayed.

We have an agency called the Scavenger, who will contact the York City Police to assist in the disposal of the body and participate in the investigation and evidence collection. A professional team of lawyers can solve all legal issues for you. "

"Li... Awesome... So... I can go?"

"Excuse me, where do you intend to go on this trip? Do you need armed protection?
"Um, that's no need, I'm not so unlucky, can I still encounter robbery continuously..."

"As you wish, we will not continue to bother you. We will send you a letter to return later. Please give us an evaluation of our services."

"It must be praised, I have opened my eyes."

"Thank you," Corporal Angela, the medical soldier, smiled like a flower, buttoned up his helmet, and his voice turned into a harsh electronic voice: "I wish you a safe journey."

(End of this chapter)