Chapter 1217: The pit

Qi Tianlin himself didn’t know whether he should turn his head!

He didn't put on makeup, and since he went to the palace to meet the king last night, he showed himself completely in his original appearance. Huntel was following him in the middle. He didn't want the eagle to find out that he had a different image and accidentally contacted the mysterious Middle Eastern killer.

But behind me, there are almost all cameras!

The left hand was still holding p226, and the right hand picked up the phone in anger: "Yes! Just in the meeting hall, he was on the podium. I just watched him finish the phone and was about to take action. Now everyone is watching my phone ringing!"

Qi Tianlin simply wondered whether the Americans had put a trap on themselves. As a PMC, they didn't care about taking the blame for the government. They dared to shoot a head of state directly in public. Such a slander would almost make themselves unable to turn over, right?

Black pots are also divided into iron pots or casseroles!

Bren had only time to say to him: "Hurry up and hide! Pay attention to finish..." The satellite phone suddenly became a noise!

It is not the busy tone of hanging up the phone, but the noise of losing the signal.

Satellite phones are different from ordinary GSM phones. As long as there is a satellite above your head, you will not encounter any loss of signals. Of course, except for the advanced model used by Qi Tianlin, which can be received indoors, most satellite phones should still be used without any obstruction on the head.

And now suddenly breaking it like this only means you are blocked!

Combined with Bren's vague reminder, Qi Tianlin didn't even have time to throw away the phone. He clamped a little white turban with his fingertips holding the gun to cover his face and retreated!

He originally came out of the building and stood at the entrance of a passage. Behind it was a dark corridor of kings. It looked like a battlefield tunnel, which easily gave people a sense of security.

In fact, it can only be said to be a sense of security caused by psychological hints!

In just a moment, a powerful signal was blocked in front of him, and then the earth was shaking immediately!

Qi Tianlin had no time to jump to the nearest corner of the wall in a flying posture, facing the corner, curled up all over his body, and held the rifle in his right hand fiercely under his armpit, and the butt was facing the muzzle to the ground, with a loud bang!

The entire building collapsed!

Countless ceiling gravel and concrete skeletons seemed to be slapped by the giant god's slap, bursting heavily into the surroundings!

It can make a bang sound when it hits Qi Tianlin's back!

Fortunately, I wore a thicker mbav tactical vest! Then I made people buzz tightly, and the walls of the poplar wood close to me were easily torn apart. The cement inside kept shaking, and the ceiling above my head was pressed down!

The modified Masada, which was called the top rifle by Magsim, only hit like this, and the c cutting receiver burst with a bang!

It's like a grass resisting the step!

Qi Tianlin could almost hear this sound in his ears and then click!

I was not suppressed!

He slowly hugged his head and turned around hard. He had become stuck in an extremely narrow triangle corner. He tried to move his right armpit gently, and the gun body did not move like a pillar!

What you can still hear in your ears is the continuous explosions, causing violent tremors on the bottom of your body!

There were also many objects and stones that hit him around him, including the thick floor slab pressed against him, and the floor slab supported by the rifle. Qi Tianlin still had time to touch it. The rifle had been completely destroyed, but it was the heavy barrel, Magsim's claimed to be aerospace alloy heavy barrel, which relied on this barrel to independently support the floor slab, leaving Qi Tianlin with a height of about 40 centimeters!

Just as Qi Tianlin's subconscious reaction was as fast as the one in Qi Tianlin's consciousness, the surroundings were filled with dense explosions and various collapse and collisions, and there was no sound of a single voice!

There is no time to scream or hurt!

Qi Tianlin understood that this was the result of drone bombing!

From the moment he realized that this area was blocked, he understood this truth. Since he could lock this area and find the location of his mobile phone signal for the old king, it would definitely be precise positioning. Combined with Bren's reminder, the subsequent precise strike!

King Ibrahim must be put to death!

No information that is privately related to the United States will be allowed to be erupted.

It can be said that Qi Tianlin played the role of tracking and locking the target at the ground at this moment, just like before the US air attack, it would send various special forces to calibrate the target.

But this time was too important. The urgency of seizing time and opportunity caused Qi Tianlin to even leave time for evacuation, which means that he would sacrifice a brigade general and ensure that Ibrahim would be beheaded!

An old guy who is so crazy that he wants to reveal his secrets must shut up!

Maybe since Qi Tianlin was instructed to go to this old palace area to find the king, attack drones and electronic jamming drones followed him over the sky, waiting for his confirmation news.

Qi Tianlin lay in this small triangle sheltered in a daze. He sorted out this idea and heard the tsunami of bombing and jet-like sounds outside.

To be honest, the explosion was just that wave, probably using cluster bombs. After all, this exhibition hall designed by the Americans is not an anti-explosion building. A simple bomb can blow through the entire floor. The main building has three floors and the conference hall is just one floor and one floor. It is like paper-paste. For a 90-year-old man...

Qi Tianlin groped and raised the satellite phone from his narrow waist to his face. Looking at the signal indications that were still lost on the green digital display screen, the sounds outside were mostly the remaining results of the collapse of the building. He could already hear loud shouts and rapid footsteps. Qi Tianlin tried the bottom of the floor with his toes, and seemed to have free space. He was about to retreat and leave here, but suddenly he saw that the signal indication was still blank. He moved his heart and decided to wait...

The pistol in his left hand slowly slid in front of him. Without the rifle, the pistol could still withstand such a ruin.

The anxious Arabic is always shouting to open the ruins and find someone, and keep shouting and calling out some more people.

Qi Tianlin still had a phone in his right hand and a pistol in his left hand, lying motionless under the floor...

Waiting for a possible secondary bombing attack, as he encountered in the Toraboca Valley.

But this time, there was nothing outside except for more and more anxious voices...

It seemed that I could not wait any longer. After ten minutes, Qi Tianlin watched the signal on the satellite phone suddenly recovered, which was confirmed that the Americans should have given up the communication controls in this area.

But immediately, just as he decided to get out, the phone rang again and opened with one hand: "Thank God... are you okay?" Bren's voice seemed to sound a little sincere joy.

Qi Tianlin thought about the emotions he should have for a second before he lowered his voice and roared fiercely: "Fake! What are you doing? Let me tell me about the bombing in advance!"

Bren did not hide it: "Now this former King is already a very dangerous person. In order to avoid him becoming a dictator and tyrant like Samda, we must stop it in time at this time. This is the requirement of Congress. All departments that execute orders are arranged independently. I will only know when I call you..."

Qi Tianlin was too lazy to expose this casual lie and continued to growl angry: "Now I am completely surrounded by this ruin!"

Bren actually laughed: "As long as you are not dead... I believe you can get out. Are you an expert..."

Then there was a voice of a change of individuals coming from the phone. It was Herari: "Paul... you have completed the task successfully. Get out as soon as possible. Let's do the rest. Choose a suitable moderate royal member to come to power to ensure the interests of the United States in the Middle East. You have done it well and evacuated as soon as possible..." It is estimated that the White House is now tied together, monitoring and paying attention to this matter throughout the process, covering this nuclear bomb secret that many people know.

Qi Tianlin didn't have the habit of telling Fake to the boss, so he couldn't help but hold it in: "Yes..."

Herari asked in the last sentence: "If possible, confirm the results of the mission."

The so-called "drinks" are used to describe the US government's requirements for Qi Tianlin to perform tasks, and he must use his functions on the front line enough!

Qi Tianlin imagined that if those special forces fighting on the front line were to call the president to be grateful or do their best to do their best when encountering similar situations?

I can only express the words according to this idea.

It was a little unexpected, and the floor slab below was also crushed to death. In other words, if it weren't for the heavy barrel and the support of a tent, he would have pressed it into a pizza. I don't know if he could be resurrected in this case, like a liquid man!

With such random thoughts, Qi Tianlin pulled out the battle blade and slowly cut the floor above his head, first breaking the bottom and cutting the steel bars, hollowing out most of the area. He estimated that the last bit of cement was used to open the hole with the battle blade, expanding the hole without any movement, feeling the surroundings' running and shouting, slowly putting on his face first, and then sitting up gradually...

He deliberately ensured that his face was covered with cement powder left when the hollowed out effectively blocked his face, and at the same time, he was like a camouflage color, making him less conspicuous in a piece of cement ruins.

fine!

When the passage collapsed, there was obviously no one in it. It was on the edge of a branch line, and almost everyone was still focused on the conference hall.

Qi Tianlin was finally able to sit up slowly, cut the surrounding floor with the battle blade, let himself get out, check that the white robe outside was not damaged, and could cover the tactical vest inside, then put away the battle blade, took out the ordinary mobile phone in the tactical vest, turned on the camera, and slowly leaned against a piece of ruins, as if he was leaning towards the door of the conference hall just now, filming the scene behind the explosion that was messy in front of him.

At this time, Qi Tianlin understood why there was no second bombing.

The precisely guided bomb exploded in the center of the conference hall, and a large pit about six or seven meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter was blown up at the podium!

Maybe after all, Qi Tianlin is just outside the edge of the deep pit because he is too close. It is like a grenade explosion that will produce a small blank area around the explosion point. He is just in this blank area, not directly bombarded by the explosion, but is just shock waves by air waves... Even the collapsed floors effectively help him block the shock waves that may cause deafness...

Ibrahim's body was probably vaporized by the bomb, so where can I stay?
Chapter completed!