"Get up, Petronovich."
Falcon came out of the cab and walked to the fat fellow who was already sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, and said, "It seems that you are really frightened." ” He sniffled, "I smell a smell of urine." ” "My God, my God, you" Petrovich began to tremble all over: "Killed so many paratroopers, the military will not let me go" Hayabusa looked around and said with a smile: "Barren Mountains and Wild Mountains, do you see anyone here, do you want me to go to the military to report you?"
"I'm not going to do it, I'm going home, I'm going here" Petrovich staggered back to his wheelhouse, his feet as soft as two noodles, and the corpses of the airborne soldiers lying everywhere on the ground, although he knew from the beginning that it was treason, but the temptation of money was too strong to resist.
But when someone really died in front of him, he couldn't control the fear in his heart.
You must know that the Russian military is an extremely strong armed force, and when its own people are killed, the secret military organization will hunt down and kill every murderer to the ends of the earth, and there will be no mercy, and they will be killed directly, and they will not even be given a little room for survival.
"I'm going home," he said, shaking and picking up the bottle and pouring a few large mouthfuls of red vodka as if it were water.
"Hey" Long Yun grabbed Petronovich and pulled him in front of him: "You have no way out, look at these corpses" He pointed to the ground, and Petrovich quickly closed his eyes.
"Oh my God, what have I done?"
"Don't be wordy like a girl here, you go ahead now, it's still more than ten kilometers away from Mezhgorye, send us to our destination, and then take your 100,000 dollars home, take a hot bath, take a sauna, then drink a few bottles of vodka, get some sleep, and start a new life as soon as the morning dawns."
Long Yun said softly and hardly: "If you don't do it now, OK, I will write this matter in the original letter and send it to your government department for them to deal with." ” "You can't do this, you can't do this" Petronovic's intestines are now repentant, maybe he didn't earn 100,000 dollars, and he knew a chance to die.
"I won't say anything about this, only God knows that you know and I know, understand" Long Yun said: "Do it well, you still have a chance to enjoy happiness, if not, you can only send your life to be taken to the execution ground to be shot." ” He slapped Petrovich's fat face a few times, slapping the fat from side to side.
"Tell me, you can't do it."
The red card vodka worked in the stomach, coupled with the stinging pain on his face, finally made Petronovic's soul return to his body, and was grabbed by Long Yun by the shoulder and shook it a few times, he finally broke down and shouted loudly: "I'll me me \ do it, it's okay to do it."
After that, he jumped into the cab and threw himself on the steering wheel, and the old man actually cried like a.
"Is he alright?"
Neo walked over and asked, "Do we want to change our plans?"
"No, he's fine, it's like this the first time he sees a dead person, and he's under a lot of psychological pressure.
I remember when I was a mercenary in Africa, the first time I fought, I scooped the brain of an enemy, and his brain and blood sprayed me all over my head and face, and I vomited all day that day.
Long Yun said with a smile: "Killing \ people is like making \ love, the first time it is uncomfortable and there is no pleasure, but when the number of times increases, you will convince yourself to find a reason to kill, then you will have peace of mind, and some people will even become addicted." ” "There's one here who hasn't died."
Falcon beckoned to Long Yun on the other side: "Long Yun, come and take a look." ” Long Yun ran to Falcon's side and saw a paratrooper with the rank of sergeant gasping for air on the ground, with a small hole in the body armor on his chest, and blood was constantly gushing from it, like a spring.
Long Yun knew that this guy would not survive, it was estimated that the arteries in his lungs had been shot, and the bullets would definitely make a mess of it, and soon his lungs would be filled with lung fluid and blood, which would suffocate him and kill him.
Even without these, according to this level of bleeding and the severe cold weather, after ten minutes at most, the sergeant's body temperature would drop to the danger line, and he would not be able to live.
"Tell me, who informed you that someone was trying to enter Mergegorye" Long Yun took out a morphine needle, looked at this miserable guy, and asked, "You said it, I'll give you a comfort."
Otherwise, you will survive at least ten minutes before you die, and I will put you down in the woods, cover you with a few cotton clothes, and make you die a slower. ” Obviously, this trick was very useful, and the sergeant wanted to know what the consequences were, and his face turned white instantly.
"I just want to know what you got from there, that we entered the Mergorje region," Long Yun asked, grasping the point.
"General cПeЦh А3Гy" the sergeant desperately squeezed out a few words out of his mouth.
"GRUU" Long Yun was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Are you sure it's GRUU?"
"Yes, that's right," the sergeant spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, he was now worse than dead, his lungs felt like he was drowning, and his wounds were in pain.
"Kill me" With all his might, he twisted his body.
Long Yun picked up the morphine array syringe, pricked a needle in his body, and then took out another one, and came again.
The sergeant's seemingly devout follower received God's forgiveness, and the whole person softened, and spat out a mouthful of hot air that was bubbling with mist, and said comfortably, "Thank you" After only a few seconds, the sergeant's entire face felt like condensation.
Long Yun reached out and closed the sergeant's eyes that refused to close, then turned his head and asked Falcon, "There is a problem with our system and we are being tracked." ” This is not unreasonable, no one knows about this operation, and all communications are mostly summarized in the Sky Dome Center Command for data exchange, and there is no reason why the GRU will interfere.
GRU is the abbreviation for the Main Directorate of Military Intelligence of Russia.
Unlike the KGB, which was reorganized and under public scrutiny, it did not suffer from the collapse of the USSR.
The Directorate currently has 24 well-trained special assault brigades totaling about 30,000 people.
Its main task is to deter and deter surprise attacks, as well as to strike behind enemy lines.
If it was GRU who sent a message to the 1o4 paratrooper regiment, it is clear that this mission has already been taken seriously by the human government
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