"Major John, right?"

Yang Xiaotao came forward with a gun.

He didn't care about the corpses scattered in front of him.

When I came to this world, I have experienced battles more brutal than this.

Dead people, dying people, blood, limbs...

The battlefield never needs mercy, and it is not a landscape painting for the soft-hearted!

You don’t need to see such a scene too many times. After one or two times, you will get used to it.

John was kneeling in a pool of blood, his legs still bleeding.

One arm hangs to the side!

It was the work of a single team, three guns, two legs and one arm.

If Yang Xiaotao hadn't kept him alive, this man would have fallen when the gunshot was fired.

The screams all around were disappearing, and the monkey and others carrying daggers came to the side.

Next to him, Yang Zhi was leading someone to check the items in the car.

Hearing the pure English, John endured the severe pain and raised his head to look at Yang Xiaotao.

He thought about what methods he would use to obtain the required information after the mission was completed.

I even thought about making up for my mistakes through this information, or maybe going one step further.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet in this way.

When he was in the country of Kazakhstan, he paid a heavy price for his contempt.

But here, they are all elites whom he seconded through his friends.

Equipped with the best weapons and rich combat experience.

He was still wiped out by the group.

Who are these people he is facing?

He glanced at the eight people around him.

With eight people, he has two teams of more than twenty people!

But the result was that one of them was knocked down with every shot.

It only took thirty seconds from the sound of gunfire to the end, and the people he brought didn't even fire the first shot.

Then, it became like this.

"Major, can we have a chat?"

Yang Xiaotao emphasized his tone.

He doesn't have that much time to play silent with.

"You win."

John said the first words bitterly.

Then, he closed his eyes.

"But you won't always win!"

When the monkey saw it, he was about to kick him, but Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to stop him.

He knelt down and looked at the other person calmly, "I don't understand why he insists on clinging to us since we have nothing to do with each other."

"I hope you can tell me why."

"In that case, I will give you a pleasure."

After saying that, Yang Xiaotao raised his gun and put it on John's head.

With the hard metal pressed against his forehead, John did not panic at all. Instead, he showed a calm gaze and a hint of ridicule on his lips.

"The moment you took your first step here, the hostile relationship between us was already doomed."

"Anyone who wants to get involved here will be eliminated by us."

"Especially you, a bunch of yellow-skinned monkeys, are doing shady things under the guise of business. Do you think we don't know?"

"Do you think you can go back? This is your grave, and every inch of your flesh will be crushed..."

John pressed the muzzle of the gun hard and kept cursing in his mouth. His angry voice seemed to be able to suppress the pain in his body!

Yang Xiaotao had to use force to keep the muzzle of the gun steady and push the opponent to the ground.

However, the other party's roar made Yang Xiaotao understand that something was wrong from the beginning.

"What do you know?"

"Haha, we know a lot more, but I won't tell you."

"You yellow-skinned monkeys, a bunch of despicable, low-level monkeys!"

boom

Ah~~~

The bullet passed through his ear, and John held his head in pain, blood dripping from his head.

Yang Xiaotao stood up expressionlessly.

"A self-righteous guy."

"Who do you think you are? You really think the sun never sets."

"How noble do you really think you are?"

"I have to ask for your permission to come here? Do I need to be cleared? You take yourself too seriously."

As he spoke, Yang Xiaotao kicked him in the chest and raised his hand to aim at the roaring face.

"In this world, the old order has been overturned. Your so-called persistence is just wishful thinking and a joke."

"Just like your failure, it is doomed."

John opened his mouth to refute, but Yang Xiaotao didn't give him a chance.

boom

Enough time has been wasted.

The bullet passed through his forehead, and his struggling face was instantly frozen.

From beginning to end, Monkey Stone stood aside without saying a word.

Looking at Yang Xiaotao's decisive and decisive look, he is completely different from his usual kind-hearted look.

But when I think about the situation of domestic workers, I think it's very reasonable.

When facing the enemy, we should resolutely eliminate them like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

It would be a joke if revolutionary workers did not dare to shoot.

The two men stepped forward, moved the bodies aside and piled them together, and then took the gasoline from the car.

After a while, the flames rose in the dark night.

"Team Yang."

Yang Xiaotao came to the side, looked at Yang Zhi holding a briefcase in his hand, and stepped forward to ask about the situation.

Yang Zhi handed the information inside to Yang Xiaotao, and only Yang Xiaotao could understand it here.

"Say in the car."

Yang Zhi said hello, and everyone immediately got into the car and moved forward to chase the convoy.

As for the scene, after a fire, what will be left?

Sitting in the car, Yang Xiaotao looked through the information in the file bag.

Shitou was holding a flashlight aside. Most of them contained documents, which he couldn't understand.

But he could still see clearly in the two photos.

One is from Yang Xiaotao, and the other is from Tang Mingyue.

He didn't know what the English words on the photos meant, but he knew that these two people must be their targets.

Yang Xiaotao picked up his photo with a simple sentence written on it, 'Target No. 1, the important protector of this team. Kill.'

Just when he looked at the line below Tang Mingyue's photo, his expression changed.

‘Target No. 1’s wife, who has no children, is suspected of hiding her identity. Capture her alive.’

"Brother Tao, what is written here?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao's face was not good-looking, Shitou asked.
To be continued...