It was obvious that these people could not escape death.
More than ten people were killed by Yin without exception.
DH's little tail was cut off like this.
"Has the safe's tracker been unlocked?"
asked a man in white clothes.
The person who answered him was a man who was not very strong.
The thin man took off the magnifying glass on his right eye, shook a needle in his hand with some pride, and said: "It's over, this kind of thing is very simple.
It seems that the lock manufacturing industry in the United States is still standing still.”
Without saying any more nonsense, the thin man took off some instruments connected to the safe.
The thin man held a small tracker and looked at the red light that turned on again.
He said with some worry in his tone: "Hey, this thing is a bit troublesome."
"What's going on?"
After hearing the thin man's suspicion, the man in white asked.
The thin man said: "It has been activated again.
It seems to be automatic and intelligent.
I only temporarily cut off its induction system.
After a while, it will reset the password.
What should I do now?
What if I turn it off?
If we throw it here, I believe they can draw an encirclement around it and it will be difficult for us to escape.”
The man in white didn't even think about it.
He waved his hand and said, "No, this thing can help us escape."
"How?"
the thin man asked.
"Call a brother and ask him to wear this thing in the opposite direction of our actions.
Haha."
The man in white smiled a little darkly.
After a short pause, the target action pattern reappeared on the radar of the support team Yin.
The radar showed that the direction of the lockbox was down the mountain.
This is quite consistent with their escape route.
Mount Sidon is very special.
Apart from a man-made winding road, the only way down the mountain is a trail.
This trail is usually easy to see, but due to the heavy snow, the road was blocked.
Being so familiar with this feature of Mount Sidon, it seems that this time the terrorist division Yinzi spent a lot of effort.
In addition to the transfer station in Seton Mountain, the support team also sent a large number of police officers to Seton Mountain.
Their purpose was to seal Mount Sidon.
Although Team Yin of the Support Department drove a ski truck to the place shown on the tracker, one thing was strange, that is, there was no news about the dozen or so people responsible for tracking, as if they had disappeared from the world.
Time waits for no one, so they did not check the truth of the matter.
Instead, they used all their energy and flew down the mountain with murderous intent.
As the leader of this operation, Team Yin of the DH Super Elite Special Forces, their operation was not an escape route down the mountain, but up the mountain.
This was Xie Wendong's idea, because there was something more precious than these information on the mountain, that is, the group of missile experts.
The value of these national treasures is far greater than the value of a few piles of dead documents.
Giving them to the Political Department as bargaining chips was something Xie Wendong had thought about for a long time.
What is meant by borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha?
This is called borrowing the hands of the United States to "benefit" the country's family.
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The missile expert Yin Jia exchanged his status and influence in the Political Department and even the central government.
This is quite worthwhile.
On the winding mountain road, there were two cars driving slowly.
The driver of the car behind was a big-headed soldier.
He looked very simple and honest, but the expression on his face was a bit ugly.
Like the driver, the experts in the car were more serious-faced than the others.
Team leader Marshall Holler has a tense face from the moment he got on the bus to now.
He really couldn't imagine a scenario where this technology would be abused.
Everyone was in an extremely bad mood because of what happened today.
It is really sad to think that after such long efforts, it will be "shared free of charge" by other countries.
None of them spoke, they were all thinking about their own things.
But the seemingly safe car hid a murderous intention.
Although he was in a bad mood, the driver, who was a soldier, drove the car smoothly.
He had walked this road many times, so he was familiar with it.
The car was traveling at about thirty-five yards, which was not fast in the snow, but not slow either.
The car kept moving, nothing out of the ordinary.
But just around the corner, something quite strange happened.
A sound of "dong dong dong." broke into their minds.
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was the knocking sound coming from the left window of the car.
Since America's driving position was on the right, he couldn't see what was going on over there.
The knocking sound is not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.
Several experts sitting in the back were equally puzzled.
A relatively young assistant stretched his head curiously to look in the rearview mirror.
When he saw a white shadow hanging upside down outside the car window, the young man felt as if he had been bitten by something.
He suddenly shrank his body and leaned back on the chair.
"There's someone, there's someone outside."
Ying's assistant was shocked and seemed frightened.
However, when everyone focused their eyes on the reflectors, in their field of vision, except for the white snow and the tire tracks run over by the car, there was no sign of anyone.
Just when everyone was suspicious, the driver suddenly discovered that the strange white object was outside the car window.
It's not difficult to know if you take a closer look.
The man hanging on the car was dressed like the terrifying Fen Yinzi just now.
In his hand, he held a gleaming dagger.
Looking at the murderous enemy, the driver couldn't help but tremble.
His first reaction was that the enemy was coming again.
Due to the body's stress function, his right foot stepped on the brake uncontrollably.
There was a rapid braking sound from the "magnetic" car, and the people sitting in the car fell forward due to inertia.
Yinzi, an old man in his fifties and sixties, how can the old lady bear this?
Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast, otherwise the experts in the car would have to fall apart.
Despite this, the experts still felt that their hearts could not bear it.
Many people covered their chests with their hands, panted heavily, and closed their eyes slightly in discomfort.
The driver and several special forces in the car did not take care of them, but rushed out of the car with guns.
Treating the symptoms is not as good as curing the root cause.
If you want to reach the transfer station safely, you have to kill the person in front of you.
Among the five people, except for the driver, no one else has seen the true strength of this group of people.
The four of them wanted to compete with him with great interest.
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After getting out of the car, several people raised their guns in unison and said together: "Don't move."
Perhaps because of the slap just now, the "Terrorist Fenzi" hadn't come back to his senses yet.
He shook his head as if he was suppressed.
Then, under the eyes of several lightning eyes, the man in white threw away the dagger in his hand.
Didn't make the slightest resistance.
At this time, the car driving in the front also backed up, and they also realized that something was wrong.
Five more people got out of the car at the front, with the same guns and the same expressions.
Ten people just held guns and pointed them at an elite who "illuminated" the Yin Team of the Super Special Forces Department. "009002."
A special team captain from Ying glanced at him.
No one else moved, but the two special team members numbered 009002 on his right moved.
The two of them put their guns on their backs and stepped forward.
These two people are not polite at all.
From top to bottom, only the "Illuminating" member of the Yin Team of the Super Special Forces Department was searched.
OD733 556mm assault rifle, 29 multifunctional bayonets, 2 hand-held grenade bombs, 4 gas masks, 5 steel helmets, 6 bulletproof vests, 7 first aid kits, 8 night vision glasses, plus two Japanese samurai swords with black scabbards, All the things in his body add up to more than 20 different kinds.
Some of the equipment was something they had never seen before.
When the two special forces members removed all his belongings one by one, the other eight people, including the squad leader, were dumbfounded.
A bald man swallowed his saliva and said with some admiration: "Hey, buddy, you are here to fight the world war, right?"
The man ignored him and looked stunned.
"Catch him, Ying," the squad leader said happily.
He captured this so-called master without firing a shot.
This can only be attributed to his good leadership.
With such achievements, it is difficult not to be promoted to Yindu.
The squad leader was not thinking about how to interrogate him at this time, but about rising to the top and having a smooth official career.
The two special team members gave the order and held the person down with his backhand.
"By the way, do you know my favorite weapon?"
The man in white smiled, revealing a row of white front teeth.
He spoke in English, which was important.
In addition to the reason for making the other party understand, there is also the reason for concealing one's identity.
You can't tell which country he comes from just by looking at his accent.
"Well, what are you talking about?"
said one of Ying's team members.
From beginning to end, the other party didn't speak.
It was really confusing to say such a sentence suddenly.
A European and American purebred man with a fair face smiled and said: "Of course it is a gun.
The OD733 556mm assault rifle is also my favorite.
We are very similar in this regard."
"No, no," the man in white shook his head, paused and said, "This is my favorite."
Ying As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white suddenly exerted force and shook away the two hands that were restraining him.
Think about it, what kind of power that is.
It is unimaginable that two specially trained special team members could not control one hand with two hands.
Without any time to react, the man in white took action, and a blade as thin as a cicada flew up and down, directly cutting the white man's neck apart.
How can human flesh and skin compete with a sharp blade?
In less than half a second, the man's trachea, Adam's apple, and Shen Yin meridian were separated along with the flesh and skin, and blood immediately spurted out from the burst blood vessels.
If you look closely, it is a common razor blade.
Although this is the case, it is still very powerful.
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This is still the beginning, the tight attack of the man in white is really too strong.
His movements were extremely sensitive, and under his swing, a small blade became a soul-chasing admonishment.
Any swing will cause a bloody rain and bloody wind.
In close combat, the most taboo thing is to use a gun.
This is especially true when there are many people involved.
Because the enemy changes too quickly, if you are not careful, you may end up taking the life of either the enemy or the people on your side.
Several special team members also know this taboo.
In the melee, they did not dare to fire their guns.
Dagger Yin Shou, this very primitive thing, has become extremely precious at this time.
The special operators hurriedly threw away the guns and weapons in their hands and hurriedly touched the daggers at their waists.
One person versus eight people, and the opponent is a well-trained special forces soldier.
To kill them all within a few dozen seconds is not an easy task for someone who comes from Team Yin of the "Illuminating" Super Special Forces Department.
Just as the man in white was killing people crazily, a gunshot suddenly sounded.
The sound of the gunshot was reflected back without any absorption in the snow, making it look particularly crisp
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