Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 Just sneaking to solve all the enemies on the first floor, Price’s voice suddenly came from Lu Qi’s earphones:

　　 "This is B-6. The evacuation convoy is close to the target building. The estimated time of arrival is one minute."

　　 "Received! Gather in front of the villa gate, over!"

　　 After that, Lu Qi picked up a walkie-talkie around the guard's waist and rushed to the third floor along the stairs.

　　 Rhythmically "Kang Kuang" knocked on the study door three times before Lu Qi pushed in.

　　 Seeing that it was Lu Qi, holding a handful of AK soap in his hand, he just wanted to ask about the situation, but found that his floral shirt was stained with bright red blood, and he frowned, "Are you injured?!"

　　 looked down at the blood stains on Hua's shirt, Lu Qi waved his hand, and casually explained:

　　 "Oh, these are not mine."

　　 "Stop talking about this, in less than a minute, Price and the others will arrive at the villa, we have to go!"

　　 Hearing Price's name, Soap and Xiaoqiang couldn't help but lift up their spirits, and then act quickly.

　　Looking at the two raising Carlos who was dizzy, Lu Qi didn't forget to say goodbye to Ella on the other side of the radio:

　　 "Ella, thanks, you should also leave, see you at our base?"

　　 "See you at the base."

　　 Just hung up the radio, Price's voice sounded in due course:

　　 "Thirty seconds!"

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi frowned, then turned his head and reminded:

"time to go!"

　　 Soap and Xiaoqiang were alone, supporting Carlos, who was weak all over, while Lu Qi was holding the gun with both hands and opening the road in front.

　　 From the third floor to the first floor, it took fifteen seconds.

　　 As soon as they arrived in the lobby on the first floor, the three of them heard a "bang" outside the villa!

　　 Two black bulletproof Hummers, like a tiger descending a mountain, broke through the parking railings in front of the villa and rushed straight to the door of the villa.

　　 bullets slammed on the speeding car body, making a "clang clang" sound, which was very ear-piercing.

　　 Following a perfect elegant turn, the leading Hummer slammed the brakes and stopped right in front of the villa gate.

　　 With a "pop", the door was opened, and Price, who was sitting in the car with a penny hat on his head, raised his chin to the three of Lu Qi and asked:

　　 "We are not late, are we?"

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi responded with a smile:

　　 "The time is just right!"

　　 First let Soap and Xiaoqiang send the target person to the Hummer. Finally, Lu Qi, who got into the car, did not forget to take out the walkie-talkie that walked along from the guard, and shouted in Portuguese:

　　 "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! The boss is in the car!"

　　As soon as these words came out, the militiamen who were attacking the Hummer around the villa couldn't help but take a while.

　　 Some militiamen ignored this warning and continued to shoot, while some militiamen were hesitant.

　　 Taking advantage of the disagreement of each other's opinions, two Hummers, driving the engines, drove away...

　　. . . . . .

The arrest of Task Force 141 in Rio de Janeiro's slums was very successful.

　　 not only caught the biggest black market arms dealer in Brazil, but also brought back the information they wanted. More importantly, from Carlos's computer, I found a noteworthy name-Makarov!

　　 With a name, everything is much easier.

　　 With the efforts of the intelligence department, everything about Makarov was dug up one by one.

　　 "Vladmir Makarov, graduated from the Frunze Military Academy, served in the 98th Airborne Division, and once performed missions in Chechnya."

"Because of participating in an inhumane cleansing operation, he was investigated by the United Nations and was forced to retire. After that, Makarov began to carry out criminal activities such as human trafficking, money laundering, bomb attacks and assassinations with the skills and qualities of soldiers... ."

　　 "Later, he was favored by Zakayev and became Zakayev's confidant."

　　 Speaking of this, standing in front of the tactical screen, Price, who was telling everyone about Makarov's life story, couldn't help but glanced at Sheffield, who was sitting aside, and then said:

　　 "According to reliable information, it is this **** who personally detonated a nuclear bomb in the Middle East!"

　　 Hearing the words, the 141 people sitting in the tactical room couldn't help but express their expressions.

"After Zakayev's death, Makarov became his successor in the extremist organization. After he was defeated in the political struggle with the current President of Mao, he integrated the personnel in the organization and formed a name. As a "core group" terrorist organization, continue to carry out various terrorist activities..."

　　 "He was the one who instigated his men to attack the transport team and rescue the young Zakayev."

　　 Looking at the frontal photo of Makarov on the tactical screen, Soap couldn’t help but ask:

　　 "Is this the guy we are going to solve next?"

　　 Before Price could answer, Sheffield, who was sitting on the side seat, said first:

　　 "Yes, but not exactly. Our goal is the core group headed by Makarov and Zakayev!"

　　 After a pause, Sheffield turned to look at Lu Qi across the conference table, and asked:

　　 "When will the next transaction be?"

　　 "Three days later, the transaction location was in an abandoned factory on the border between Georgia and Armenia."

　　 nodded, Sheffield turned his gaze to Price, "What happened to Carlos? Have you agreed to cooperate with us?"

　　 Hearing this, Price twitched the corner of his mouth, spread his hands, and replied:

　　 "He has no other choice..."

　　 "Very good, then let's get ready, boys!"

　　 Before leaving the tactical room, Sheffield did not forget to pat Lu Qi on the shoulder and praised: "Good job, Lieutenant Mars."

　　 Sheffield’s appreciation made Lu Qi a little uncomfortable, and he even began to be wary of whether he had been spotted by this old man and planned to let him do some undercover mission to kill him.

　　Don't talk about undercover, as long as Makarov or Zakayev saw Lu Qi the moment he saw Lu Qi, he would definitely shoot him immediately without hesitation.

　　 After all, he was the murderer who killed Zakayev himself, and both Makarov and Zakayev couldn't wait to smash him into pieces.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but feel relieved a lot...

　　. . . . . .

　　 For 141~www.ltnovel.com~ this arrest operation has been very rewarding.

　　 For Lu Qi personally, this action is even more so.

　　 Not only did Carlos, the middleman, uncover the mystery of Makarov, so that the man behind the scenes could no longer hide in the dark and do things with peace of mind. Moreover, he also got a considerable amount of money from the arms dealers, who took the sheep hand in hand.

　　 Lu Qi did not report the $100 million accumulated through the arms trade to his superiors, but transferred it to multiple overseas accounts with peace of mind.

　　 This billion dollars, he has already thought of how to use it...

　　 The next day, Lu Qi and others, who had just completed their mission from Brazil, got a day off.

　　 Lu Qi, who changed into casual clothes, said goodbye to the Credenhill base, declined the kindness of Brother Soap and others to go to the bar together, and went to London alone.

　　 came to London and circled almost half of the city. After making sure that no one was tracking him, he bought a new mobile phone at the flea market and replaced it with a new SIM card.

　　 The first call of the new mobile phone was a number to a country of Mao.

　　 With the waiting tone of "di~di~di~", the call was quickly connected, and a very rough voice immediately sounded:

　　 "Hello? Who is it?"

　　 "Nicolai, it's me. I need you to do me a favor..."

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