death of hope

Chapter 264 "Enterprise Warrior" (180) Farewell to Comrades

"Scout, find where the hostages are, and protect them."

"receive,"

Wang Hongye called out the options menu with a voice command, and turned on the stealth AH-21 mode of the scout. The man and armor gradually became transparent, and only faint ripples could be seen when moving.

AH-21 is the latest holographic optical camouflage mask system developed by the Optical Research Institute under the Macmillan Group.

The reason why the mission was not used at the beginning was because this new type of equipment, like the energy shield, was tactical equipment with extremely high energy consumption.

Individual portable H17 (hydrogen fuel) battery with a capacity of 2 MAH (mAh),
It seems very short to be able to provide individual soldiers with energy shields against 2 to 5 rounds of 5.56mm all-metal jacketed bullets, or to maintain an optical mask stealth state for 5 minutes, but it is enough.

Wang Hongye used the grappling hook to climb to the top of the room, and crawled on the ceiling like a gecko. The terrorists below were busy shooting or loading magazines, so they didn't even notice the ripples flashing overhead.

She quickly left the room and climbed to the aisle along the central air-conditioning pipeline on the roof,
This kind of parkour-like technique is called Qinggong in her hometown. It focuses on exercising the muscle strength and coordination of arms, fingers, waist and abdomen. Wang Hongye has practiced martial arts since childhood and is a master of this skill.

With the help of a thermal imaging scanner, she quickly discovered the room where a large number of people had gathered. It was a conference room with two armed terrorists guarding the door.

Wang Hongye landed lightly behind the two of them, and the M9 micro-sound pistol loaded with subsonic 92mm bullets pressed against the neck between the helmet and the body armor.
Two shots and two kills, and then the optical cover was turned off, and the battery still had 30% power. Compared with the bloody battle of the previous mission, it can be said to be quite relaxed and comfortable.

Pushing open the door of the meeting room, it was full of financial consultants in formal attire, everyone wearing the employee tag of McMillan Company, they are highly educated financial elites, selling fund products in New Frankfurt, killing many people bankruptcy.

These high-income office workers had their arms and legs tied behind their backs, their mouths were gagged, and they crouched in despair waiting to die.

Seeing someone come in with a gun, some people were so frightened that they wet their pants, thinking they were about to be torn apart.

"Boss, there are more than 50 hostages in the meeting room. I killed the guards and am checking the room for explosive devices."

"Very well, stay and protect them."

"These elites in suits and leather shoes are scared to pee. Do you want to untie them?"

"Don't worry about it, save these people from yelling and running around."

"Okay, I will guard the door of the conference room and call me when needed."

Lynch's psychic ability became more and more comfortable, the energy shield resisted a large amount of firepower, and the other team members took advantage of the situation to attack. Mehmadi's electromagnetic sniper rifle fired all the bullets, and sniped and killed the enemy's precision shooters one by one.

Lodayev's throwing skills became more and more proficient. Two machine gunners were killed by the grenade. Sigurd Lifa took aim at the gap in the bunker and got in. The powerful shotgun ignored the helmet and body armor and killed three people in a row. .

A masked man hiding in the closet rushed out with a bayonet and aimed at the gap in Sigdrifa's armor.

"Watch out behind!"

Sigurdrie didn't even look back. The camera behind the helmet had already let her know the danger. When the shotgun was empty, she picked up the battering hammer and smashed the assailant's brains with a round swing.

"Woohoo, home run!"

"Boss, let's go, or someone will take the credit!" Lodayev shouted anxiously.

"What the hell! We've been put together!" Mad Dog Johnny yelled and cursed from the communicator, "They sealed the elevator door with electric welding! The password for the security door has also been reset! Brother Lynch, save me quickly! Come out!"

"Shaft, go crack the door lock and help the honey badger team out."

"Boss, you old brother is too bad-tempered, let them lock it inside."

"Don't talk nonsense, show some respect, that's my old company commander."

"Hey, you know, I'm the one with the lowest status!"

Upstairs and downstairs formed a pincer attack. The terrorists were fighting bloody stairs. The 200th floor was empty. The Alpha team advanced along the corridor without encountering any resistance. Shaft connected the data cable to the terminal interface and easily cracked the security door password:

The metal door rose slowly, and the honey badger team in body armor and camouflage came out. The mercenaries of the Blackwater Company didn't like to wear helmets, they all wore red berets. It has been a year since the last operation lost troops more than a year,

Johnny the Mad Dog's team has already been replenished. Except for Johnny himself, his old subordinate Oleg, and the female mercenary Brunhilde who has a crush on Johnny, the others are all new faces.

Three veterans of the Spartan company hugged each other when they met;
"Meet you again, old company commander, and Brother Oleg!"

"I miss you, Brother Lynch."

Brunhilde was very envious when he saw the closeness of the three, while Lodayev seemed a little impatient: "It's disgusting for you three, the big man is so close."

Shaft was thinking about the black-haired female mercenary, and leaned over to get close: "Hello, Miss Brunhilde, how about going for a drink after completing the mission?"

The female mercenary looked at him coldly; "Let's survive first, hacker."

"Since we met, the competition will be cancelled, let's cooperate."

The mercenary Oleg said; "According to the information provided by the micro-drone, the terrorist leader Belwood Elfast is hiding in Room 200 on the 20013th floor, and most of the hostages are gathered in Conference Room 20019."

"My scouts have already taken control of room 20019. They sent a large number of people to prevent us from landing by air. The rest of them are fighting upstairs and downstairs. We can just go straight to Huanglong."

"Cooperate with our honey badger team to come here for nothing! Didn't do anything!" Johnny laughed awkwardly.

"It won't be in vain, old company commander, the new mayor of Frankfurt is very afraid of that terrorist, our CEO McMillan is also very concerned about this matter, the honor belongs to us, let's act."

Resistance was encountered again in the corridor. The terrorists refused very firmly, but it was meaningless in front of the two elite teams. The mercenary Brunhilde was always cruel and tyrannical. He would cut off the ears and collect them when he killed them.

She was enjoying fighting, enjoying killing, with a sickly smile on her face.

Lynch turned off the communicator and said in a low voice, "Old company commander, I'm afraid your subordinates are seriously ill."

Johnny also turned off the communicator and said, "I have a headache too, bro,

This cruel and violent little girl is a wanted murderer. Her madness and sickness are all due to her childhood experience, but if she is driven away, this guy will be more terrifying than terrorists, and maybe he will do something Come on, (see chapter 111 of this article for the life of this crazy beauty.)”

"So, old company commander, you don't accept her love, and you don't expressly reject it, just make do with it vaguely, and live one day at a time."

"Yeah, this girl looks beautiful, but her brain is too crazy." Johnny said with a wry smile, "If she dies in battle one day, it will be the best ending for her, but I will still be sad."

"The world of cannibalism, crazy people, there is no solution."

All the way to room 20013, the door was wide open, the terrorist leader and his cronies hijacked five McMillan financial managers, waiting for the final outcome.

Bellwood Elfast sat on the boss chair, tossing coins back and forth in his hands. The man looked tired, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes looked like pandas. It seemed that he hadn't slept soundly for a long time.

His cronies were all armed with rifles pointed at the kneeling hostages.

Seeing everyone coming in, Bellwood coughed, spat on the ground, and said:

"I'm tired, and finally...it's time to end this."

Holding a large-caliber shotgun and a bloody battering hammer on his back, Sigurdlifa shouted menacingly: "If you want to live, put down your weapon! Release the hostages!"

"Wow, it's so powerful, no wonder my people can't stand it for half an hour."

"Don't do anything, I'll go and talk to him." Johnny the Mad Dog changed his usual nonchalant style, became serious, and walked towards the bandit leader:
"Hello, Bellwood, long time no see."

Bellwood Elfast's expression changed dramatically, he stopped tossing coins and stood up directly;
"Johnny Blazer!...you are...the Spartan commander of the Federal Heavy Airborne Company...Mad Dog Johnny?"

"Yeah, buddy, it's been ten years since the Battle of Eskul, and we're all old."

"Your uniform... Blackwater Company? You went to be a mercenary? Why! With your achievements, you can be a general of the Federation!"

"Because of the killing of prisoners of war, the entire group army was dishonored, so I was forced to retire honorably and make a living by myself. What about you, Brother Bellwood, instead of driving a tank, you changed your career to become a terrorist?"

(End of this chapter)