"What are you doing?"
Seeing Qin Fei stop, Diego was afraid that he would attract the attention of others.
When a guard next to him saw that Diego suddenly could speak English, he suddenly felt a little strange, and stopped and looked at him vigilantly.
"Do you speak English?"
One of the guards looked at Diego.
This kind of doubt is not surprising at all, Diego and Qin Fei are both dressed as Somalis, and it is not that Somalis do not speak English, but most of them only know Somali and Arab/La/Bo, English is not an official language in Somalia, so it is not very popular.
Diego realized that he had slipped his mouth, and he was sweating profusely for a while.
At this moment, Qin Fei suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist.
At the same time, Cumbert, who was at the door, also turned around and drew his Beretta pistol.
However, after all, his movements were half a beat fuller than Qin Fei.
Although Cumbert is also an elite mercenary from the buffalo battalion of the South African foreign mercenary group, he has rich combat experience and commands operations, he is a veteran, but he is much inferior to Qin Fei compared to rapid-fire pistols.
Qin Fei's pistol fired first, and the bullet hit Cumbert's neck.
The distance was too close, and the bullet fired by the P pistol directly pierced the front and rear necks, and a bloody arrow sprayed directly.
Cumbert clutched his throat and slammed against the door, falling.
The two beast camp guards were in a dream, and they had no idea how a Somali soldier could suddenly look at Cumbert, and the marksmanship was so accurate that a single blow would kill Major Campbert.
Without waiting for the two of them to react, Qin Fei didn't look at the two of them, and directly rewarded each of them with a bullet on the left and right.
Since the two guards were standing on both sides of Qin Fei, bending over to hold the money, this situation was like giving Qin Fei his head to brush his head.
Qin Fei's muzzle was almost against the foreheads of the two of them, and the trigger was pulled.
The back of the guard's head burst open, and the blood and brains were like a cannon shot thrown into the mud, exploding and splashing Diego all over his face.
"God, what have you done!?
Fack!
Fack!
Diego wiped his face and wiped his still hot brain from his face, cursing with his mouth full of curses.
Qin Fei shot without consulting him at all, and it can be said that in the moment just now, he almost urinated in the crotch of his pants.
At this time, he knew that the words that Zunni had praised Qin Fei before were not his sister's love for Dou Chu, who was a nymphomaniac, fell in love with the little white face, so he blew Qin Fei into the sky.
This guy is simply a bad star, three people, different angles, and he was put down in an instant.
In Diego's eyes, he was shocked and frightened of Qin Fei, and only the top soldiers had this kind of calm and calm adaptability and disposition ability.
Qin Fei stood up and walked straight to Major Cumbert, who had fallen to the ground.
Diego panicked for a while, after all, this guy is not really a complete straw bag, but he is also trained, so he hurriedly rushed to the door and stretched out his head to look left and right, for fear that someone would suddenly come at this time.
In the fighting arena, Cumbert's men and Somali tribal soldiers were still busy with their own work, and no one knew that in the financial room on the second floor, Cumbert had been knocked down by Qin Fei.
Coming to Cumbert with a gun, Qin Fei stepped on Cumbert's hand holding the gun, stepped on his pistol, and kicked it away.
Then he frowned, and gently pulled down the scarf with his left hand, revealing his true face.
"I'm curious, how did you know I was faking."
Cumbert looked at Qin Fei, his pupils filled with despair.
A small detail of Qin Fei just now was revealed, and Cumbert walked to the door before he suddenly remembered that something was wrong, and planned to turn around and draw his gun to restrain Qin Fei, but he didn't expect the wolf to be bitten by the wolf before he was caught.
Blood kept pouring from Cambert's fingers, and the cavity effect of the bullet tore his trachea, esophagus, and arteries apart, making it impossible to answer.
He could only hold his wounds with both hands, but to no avail, the consequences of a broken artery could not be stopped by his hands.
His gaze looked at Qin Fei's hand for a moment, then looked away.
Qin Fei raised his hand and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
He blackened his face with Diego's combat paint, but he forgot to paint his palms and wrists, and he didn't wear tactical gloves, and the palms and faces that were exposed outside his clothes didn't match the color at all.
"Oh!
I understand.
He nodded.
After speaking, he quickly took some oil paint and blackened his hands.
The massive blood loss weakened Cumbert, causing chills all over his body, and tingling before various organ failures.
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He looked at Qin Fei with a begging gaze, and the latter immediately understood.
"You asked me to kill you?"
Qin Fei asked.
Campbell nodded, he knew that he had no chance at all, and that death was not the best option.
Qin Fei thought for a moment, raised his hand and shot Cumbert's eyebrows, sending him to see God, and then dragged his body back indoors and threw it in an inconspicuous place behind the table.
"Come over here and help!"
Qin Fei squatted on the ground, took out a grenade, pulled out the safety ring, pulled out the safety buckle, and then got a roll of transparent tape on the table and wrapped the reed around it.
Wrap one around and throw it in the mountain of dollar bills.
"What are you doing?"
Diego looked at everything Qin Fei had done, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.
"Help me with that bit of shredded paper and stuff, and you can burn the sundries!"
"What are you going to do!?"
Diego seems to understand what Qin Fei is going to do, this guy is going to burn the cash here!
He said distressedly: "Can you not burn ......?"
"This kind of place, can you take it out?
Do you think you'll get the money in the end?
Qin Fei looked at this miser coldly, "Don't give your life here!"
Go get what I want and pile it on it, and when I light the fire, you will go out and shout in Somali that there is a fire here, and someone will come and put out the fire soon!
” Diego swallowed, his eyes full of greed and reluctance, and his feet couldn't move away as if they were filled with lead.
"Holy!"
Qin Fei was so anxious that he was so tired of people like Diego that he didn't have the appearance of a special forces officer at all.
"If you don't go, I'll shoot you!"
After saying that, he pulled out his gun and aimed it at Diego Diego was so frightened that he almost jumped up, but his mind finally cleared up.
Qin Fei was right, he and Qin Fei couldn't take away more than 100 million cash here.
He scrambled through his desk and paper basket to collect a pile of scrap paper, all piled on top of the dollar bills.
Qin Fei threw the third grenade with the safety clasp removed into the pile of US bills, then picked up a piece of waste paper, lit it, and threw it into the pile of papers.
The fire soon raged, and thick smoke began to fill everywhere, pouring out of windows and doorways.
Diego and Qin Fei left the finance room, walked to the edge of the stands, and shouted at the guards and Somali soldiers who were carrying the bodies and patrolling everywhere: "It's on fire, the finance room is on fire!"
The money is burned!
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