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　　 The special armor-piercing projectile rotating at high speed cut through the air, easily penetrated the bulletproof glass of the jeep, and directly hit the little Zakayev in the driver's seat.

　　 With a "puff", blood splashed all over, and little Zakayev's chest was suddenly torn into a blood hole.

　　 The poor head of the core group died on the spot before he could react!

　　 Immediately afterwards, the jeep that lost the control of the driver made a sharp turn and slammed into the guardrail on the side of the road unabated.

　　 Looking at the jeep being forced to stop by the guardrail, the front of the car was slightly dented, and the misty black smoke floated from the jeep, Lu Qi pulled the scope closer, and after reconfirming that the little Zakayev was dead, did he release his finger on the trigger.

　　 got up from the ground, Lu Qi looked indifferent, and he didn't forget to pat the dust on his knees. It seemed that he didn't have the excitement or excitement of killing the core group boss.

　　 Through the binoculars, Ella witnessed the entire killing process, put down the binoculars, stared at a pair of shocked eyes, turned to look at Lu Qi, and asked:

　　 "Is this the change you call?"

　　While loading and unloading Barrett and putting it in the suitcase next to him, Lu Qi answered casually:

　　 "That's it."

　　 "How did you know that he would run away? Also, even if you knew he would run away, how did you know that he would leave the front door?"

　　 Ella’s doubts one after another, like a cascade of guns, shot towards Lu.

　　 "I don't know. I just chose a location with a wider view, nothing more..."

　　 "I don't know if it is his bad luck or my luck..."

　　 Without waiting for Ella to continue to ask, Lu Qi put away the folding chair without forgetting to interrupt:

　　 "Okay, it's time for the question and answer, we should go, before we are found!"

　　 After that, he carried the rectangular suitcase in one hand and the folding chair in the other, turned and ran.

　　 Seeing this, Ella raised her brows and did not speak, but obediently stepped away with her long legs and followed.

　　 got on a motorcycle, the two quickly left the scene...

　　 When the 141 special service team chased out and arrived next to the jeep, they found the young Zakayev who had long been dead.

　　 Seeing the windshield pierced by the bullet and the fatal gunshot wound on the corpse's chest that could not be ignored, Soap came to Price and reported with a solemn expression:

　　 "The hands are very clean and professional. At least a large-caliber sniper rifle can cause such wounds..."

　　 Before the soap was finished, Gates on the side took the conversation and said in a deep voice:

　　 "In other words, besides us, there are people who want him to die!"

　　 "Who would it be?" Soap asked.

　　 Gates shrugged, and said casually: "Then I don't know, these lunatics who make enemies everywhere have too many enemies, and it is not surprising that no one will start."

　　 staring at the bullet hole in the windshield, Soap continued with a serious face:

　　 "In high-speed movement, just one shot can hit the target. Such marksmanship is not common."

　　 "No matter who it is, the person who started it must be a sharpshooter!"

　　Listening to the firm tone of soap, Price couldn't help but raise his brows, as if thinking of something, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered:

　　 "That guy..."

　　. . . . . .

　　 Except that Zakayev was killed by an unknown person, this mission, 141, achieved almost complete results.

　　 not only prevented the poison gas experiment of the core group, but also arrested Makarov’s bomb expert Walker.

　　Unlike Yuri’s tough guy, this fat man who was afraid of death had not waited for Price to go out in person, and gave up everything like beans.

　　 Frigate Bird Industries, transportation contractor Varabi, liaison Dukov, etc., the dark and dirty places that constitute the "core group", a huge terrorist organization, are all exposed to the light through his mouth!

　　 Sheffield, who got the news, also personally arrived at Credenhill and held a tactical meeting.

　　 At the meeting, Sheffield first expressed high praise and recognition for the results of the actions achieved by Price and others.

　　 Afterwards, he changed his conversation, and immediately began to question the unknown forces of Zakayev.

　　 At the scene, except for the warhead that killed the little Zakayev, Lu Qi didn't leave too many clues.

　　The bullets and sniper rifles were all used goods he got from a PMC through Nicholas' resources. It can't be tracked at all.

　　 Moreover, it was in another country. Even if they wanted to send a scene to collect evidence on the scene, they had to ask those extremists who came to support it.

　　 And Price, who had already confirmed with Lu Qi, had no reason to reveal Lu Qi's identity.

　　 Finally, this matter can only be left behind...

　　 In desperation, Sheffield can only hope that the intelligence department under him can tell himself what is the sacredness of this unknown force.

　　 The theme of the meeting once again returned to the question of how to completely eliminate the core group.

　　 "Although there is an unknown force that requires us to be more vigilant. However, the enemy's enemy is a friend. We still focus on our main goal..."

While 　　 was speaking, Sheffield was standing in front of the tactical screen. Pressing the remote control, several photos popped up on the screen. They are satellite maps and photos of buildings, as well as frontal photos of members of the core group such as Makarov, Dukov, and Yuri.

　　'S sharp eyes swept across the tactical room and found that everyone was listening attentively. Sheffield used a hoarse voice and continued:

　　 "Walker revealed to us an important piece of information. Five days later, Makarov intends to convene his staff and hold a senior advisory meeting."

　　 "The meeting place ~www.ltnovel.com~ is located in a castle in Prague, Czech Republic."

　　 "At that time, the important figures of the entire core group will be present. In other words, this is an excellent time to catch the entire core group in one go!"

　　 "Walker, Varabi, Jr. Zakayev, we are infinitely close to Makarov..."

　　 "When we pull this demon out of the shadows, and when his true face is revealed, we will write history and retrieve the lost dignity for all the innocent and the dead!"

　　 I have to say that Sheffield can become a lieutenant general of the Mi Army, and his speech level is still very contagious.

　　 These remarks can't help but touch veterans like Gates and Soap, not to mention the relatively tender blood of Xiaoqiang.

　　 Listening, Xiaoqiang's eyes are piercing, as if blood is surging, and he seems to want to pick up the equipment right away and get rid of the **** Makarov.

　　 Among the crowd, only Price with deep eyes, his expression as usual, calm.

　　 In his experience, the more he likes to force him to make some exciting speeches, the less trustworthy he is.

　　Because these people often make their superficial skills high-sounding, in fact, this is all to cover up their inner ambitions and desires.

　　 Sheffield, no exception...

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