High Score Movie Life

Chapter 158
The stone thrown was extremely fast, but He Shen was injured, so his accuracy was a little off.

It was originally aimed at the pilot, but hit the Cobra's tail, causing the plane to spin in the air. It accidentally hit a big tree, and suddenly burst into flames.

Oh yeah!One was successfully resolved.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other one quickly pulled up and flew out of the deep attack range in the blink of an eye. Although it was not far away, it no longer dared to hover at low altitude.

He Shen ignored it and released his breath to sense the special operations team that just ambushed him.

At this time, the group of strong white men had already fled to the other side of the river and were about to hide in the jungle on one side.

It's too late to jump into the river to pursue, and you might be blocked by the opponent when crossing the river. Ordinary assault rifles are nothing, mainly the Gatling, the rate of fire is too fast, even He Shen can't capture the trajectories of so many bullets. .

Not in a hurry!Then play cat and mouse with them.

Go back to the camp first and pick out an M21 sniper rifle and a dozen M67 grenades from the tent.

Although the Ranger team retreated very quickly, there was still no escape and deep breath perception.

Observing their marching route carefully, they found that they followed the south side of the river all the way down the river.

He was still smart enough not to blindly run into the mountains.

Is this the base for retreating down the mountain on foot?I'm afraid he has other plans.

Thinking of the helicopters in the sky, He Shen had bitter hatred on his face, it would be great if he could dance air, and fly directly over their heads to scare them.

Unable to waste any more time, He Shen found a narrow valley and jumped directly to the other side of the river with a leap.

It is like an ape in the mountain jungle, constantly climbing and jumping on the trees, its speed is several times faster than the ground.

When he saw the man with the last eye, he hit his head with a sniper!
The strong white man heard the gunfire and immediately turned around to check. He saw blood coming from the forehead of a comrade in the rear, who fell forward and fell into the broken leaves.

"Hawkins! Shit! Stop advancing and stop where you are."

"Mike! Suppressive fire."

The remaining five people quickly turned around and formed a defensive formation, and countless bullets poured in the direction of Heshen.

At this time, a black dot shot out from behind the tree, and the Smoker Man shouted: "Grenade!"

Then he fell to the ground, his reaction was extremely fast.

But Machine Gunner Mike was holding Gatling with both hands and had no time to make a protective posture.

Suddenly bloody!
"Mike! No!"

The chain-smoking man lost his mind, and the two were old comrades in arms who had been through life and death together in Vietnam.

"Son of a bitch, I'm fighting with you!"

As soon as his head showed up, a bullet hit his head. It was so powerful that it directly exploded the skull and blew off the hat.

In just this moment, half of the six-man team was dead, and the remaining three had not yet recovered from the shock wave of the grenade.

He Shen took the opportunity to jump to close the distance between the two parties. They all said that guns outside five meters are fast, and guns within five meters are accurate and fast. I want to see who is faster!

Locating a tall and thin man, He Shen pulled out his Lambo knife, kicked the M16 off his hand, quickly approached with the knife in one hand, stabbed him in the chest with one blow, stirred him hard, and kicked him again Kick away.

"Labrese! Son of a bitch!"

He Shen heard the scolding behind him, whipped his leg backwards, kicked away the bone opener struck by the old Indian man, and then ducked and elbowed the strong white man who was hiding on one side to assist.Only then did he see the strong man's appearance clearly.

Ouch!Your Excellency the Governor.

Excuse me!This copy is where you will perish.

He Shen used the Eight Diagrams Wandering Dragon Step, detoured behind the governor, and stretched out the Rambo knife to cut his throat as a gift!

Seeing the captain covering his neck and lying in a pool of blood, the Indian man was furious. He quickly took out the revolver from his waist and fired a series of bullets at Heshen.

That posture looks like a western cowboy!

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, the revolver failed. He Shen rolled forward, knocked him down with a sweeping kick, and raised his hand to stab him in the chest.

The Indian man stared angrily and grabbed He Shen's arm with both hands to block him, but the speed was too slow. When he grabbed the arm, the knife had already penetrated his heart.

Spit out blood, die with regret!
He Shen slowly released his right hand from the handle of the knife, stood up and walked to the governor's side. Staring at the young and resolute face, he couldn't help but sigh: "The Predator is gone!"

In the military tent in the camp at the foot of the mountain, the radio receiver kept beeping. The old colonel Trautman called dozens of times, but no team responded to him.

This is already the third day, and no reply is the best reply.

All four top special operations teams died here, and the Washington State Police was panicked. They didn't know how to deal with the matter.

Then report it!Must be reported!
The matter was quickly taken over by the Federal Bureau of Investigation of the United States Department of Justice, commonly known as the FBI.

The agent sent down is called Fred Duncan, who specializes in dealing with mutants and superpowers.

In addition, the CIA of the US Central Intelligence Agency will also send two agents to assist in the investigation. It is said that they are a man and a woman, one black and one white.

As for why the FBI let the CIA intervene in this matter, it was because they had the goodwill of the US Department of Defense.

The goodwill was sent to the National Guard headquarters. After receiving the order, the National Guard quickly mobilized the 40th Infantry Division from California, the 163rd Armored Brigade from Montana, and the 207th Reconnaissance Group from Alaska.

Tens of thousands of well-equipped troops directly surrounded the northern section of the Cascade Mountains, including Mount Rainier National Park in Washington State, and He Shen just wandered into this park with hundreds of square miles.

Hundreds of miles away, in the cabin of a helicopter, the young black agent Nick Fury was looking at the white beauty next to him. The two belonged to different departments but were assigned together. Was it a random assignment from above or someone? It was unknown to him that he deliberately added fuel to the flames.

"Nick Fury, International Espionage Enforcement Division."

The black man put on a smile he thought was handsome and greeted the beautiful colleague on the side enthusiastically.

The beautiful white woman didn't seem to hear it, or maybe the helicopter was too noisy, so she was still browsing the documents in her hand.

The black man curled his lips helplessly, shook his shoulders, raised his voice and continued to introduce himself.

The white beauty was startled, held her glasses and explained sheepishly: "Sorry, I was too involved just now, Maura Mactaggart! From the Mythology and Paranormal Investigation Department."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and shook it with the black man.

The black guy obviously wanted to find something to talk about. He pointed out the window and said, "What do you think of this mission? A *** can actually single-handedly challenge a company and kill four top special operations teams."

The white beauty thought for a moment, raised the document in her hand and said, "I can't draw a conclusion yet. The information provided by the Ministry of Defense is too little. Several of this person's operations are highly classified, especially the operation in Saigon, Vietnam."

The black man had already read the document in the beauty's hand, and because of his special status, he knew much more than others.

(End of this chapter)