Chapter 65

  Whatever you do, don't let them catch up. The locals heard this and became even more anxious: I don't know what your capabilities are. Even if you can kill a few of them, can you take down planes and tanks? Can you take down the Himalayan giants? Don't be arrogant, leave quickly. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave at all.

  Shao Hui really wanted to ask what the Himalayan giant belly was. He knew that the giant belly was a kind of large-bodied viper with deadly venom. However, this snake would not live in the high-altitude Himalayas. There is also a species of viper on the Himalayas called the Himalayan viper, but it's not the giant belly. What does this snake represent when spoken by locals? It's even comparable to aircraft armor. Can't be a real snake, right?

  A group of people walked through the square and re-entered between buildings. Three SWAT officers, skilled in urban warfare, were responsible for reconnaissance and cover. The rest of the team moved forward with two experts. Zhang Weize held a gun in one hand and grabbed an expert's arm with the other, pulling him along. The expert had been running for so long and was already frightened, his physical and mental endurance almost at its limit. At first, he could still run a few steps with the help of his teammates, but later he simply let others pull him along. After a while, he would sit down to rest every few steps. No matter how hard Zhang Weize pulled, Zhang Weize said to him: Get up! Don't you see where we are? Who dares to sit and rest? Unexpectedly, the expert was very angry. As soon as Zhang Weize's words fell, he shouted loudly: I'm a medical expert, not one of your soldiers! You can't demand that I meet your physical standards! This loud shout undoubtedly exposed the team's position in the dead of night. Left Ming, who was covering the rear, rushed over and punched the expert in the face with a loud bang. He immediately grabbed his neck, pulled out his pistol, and pressed it against his temple. His tone was light but carried an irresistible force: The enemy won't spare you just because you're not a soldier. Death won't let you off just because you can't run. We won't risk everything for one person. You're very brave, aren't you? I'll give you three options. First, we leave you here and you tell the Red Snow people your identity. Let them spare your life; Second, I shoot you now and you won't have to suffer anymore; Third, get up and follow us obediently. You should know that in military operations, if someone doesn't cooperate, it can lead to mission failure. We have the right to execute this person during the operation, regardless of their identity.

  Zuo Ming saw the desperation in his opponent's eyes, and his grip on the gun relaxed slightly. His index and middle fingers hooked lightly around the trigger guard as he spun the gun around and holstered it with precision. He yanked his opponent up: "Want to live? Don't think of this body as yours for now."

  It was just a brief delay. The sound of cars and shouting came from not far away. The local's face turned white in an instant. Shao Hui rushed to him with a smile: Don't worry, what's meant to come will come. If they want to fight us, we'll accompany them. You take these two experts to hide somewhere else first, and we'll contact you after we've dealt with it. As he spoke, he handed over a walkie-talkie to the other party. The local was stunned, having never seen such a calm and fearless master before. Emotions can be contagious, and Shao Hui's calmness also made him relax a bit. He pushed away the walkie-talkie: It should be you who hides, not me.

  On this not-too-complicated and empty street, an armed open-top off-road vehicle was speeding straight ahead. The people in the car were excitedly shouting like dogs smelling blood. On top of the carriage, a person stood with both hands tightly gripping a machine gun, staring intently at the front. Another hand held a huge searchlight, swinging it left and right, illuminating the street as bright as daylight, piercing through all the glass on the roadside buildings. Just as the off-road vehicle was about to cross the intersection, it suddenly screeched to a halt, leaving two black tire marks on the ground. Immediately after, the rear tires skidded, reversing the vehicle back to the center of the intersection. Under the pale light, a person was staring at something behind them in terror. The person in the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle stood up against the windshield and shouted in a local dialect: "Kneel down! Kneel down!" The person opposite looked back, then looked at the vehicle, slowly raising their hands and kneeling down: "Wolf... wolf pack is going to devour me."

  The huge light on the car suddenly rose, illuminating the entire street, empty and desolate. The man kneeling on the ground still occasionally turned his head to look back, as if there was something behind him that would pounce over and devour him at any moment. The sentry saw that he was a local and felt great disappointment in his heart. Two people walked up to him without saying a word. Slap! A heavy slap on the face. The local man involuntarily fell to the ground, his cheek immediately swelling up. Under the intense light, the swollen skin appeared transparent, with dark red blood vessels clearly visible inside. He wanted to cover it but didn't dare to. He crawled back up and knelt on the ground again.

  "What are you doing sneaking out at midnight? Do you know the consequences of violating the curfew?" the man threateningly asked.

  "I'm sorry, Captain of the Guard. My mother has fallen gravely ill. I must go and ask my uncle to come and treat her. Please forgive me." The man said with a desperate longing for life.

  Slap. Slap. Two more loud slaps echoed through the dark night.

  On another road, team members are taking two experts to bypass this intersection. The searchlight is shining on the opposite side. They didn't notice that someone had passed by in front of them. And they were full of confidence. In Takar City, no one dared to play tricks under their noses at midnight. The bodies of those mercenaries who attacked them last midnight are still hanging high in the square. This is the best confidence.

  Zhao Zhenhao suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around and said to Shao Hui and the others: Wait a minute. That person saved us. Hong Xue's people will definitely not let him off. Tonight, he will be hung on the square waiting to be fed to the wolves. We have to take him with us.

  Shao Hui supported his helmet and sank into thought. At this time, another miserable cry came from the street. This cry gave them a reassurance. He turned around and looked at his teammates behind him. Everyone nodded to him. Liu Junhao said: A civilian risked his own safety to save us, and we, as soldiers, would sneak away in such a sorry state. It's too humiliating. In their mouths, "Sun girl" meant the same as "son of a bitch". Among them, it was the highest insult. The words were rough, but the reason was not. Liu Junhao's words struck a chord with everyone. Zhao Zhenghao immediately began to deploy a rescue plan: Zhou Yan, Zuo Ming, you two go and scout out the situation and report back quickly. The two of them immediately turned around and ran towards the street entrance. Shao Hui, do you have any good ideas? Zhao Zhenghao asked. In terms of urban warfare, he trusted these few special police officers very much.

  "Remember, we can't fire until absolutely necessary. Their attention is all focused on the south now. We're behind them. I think we can get close and take them out silently. Although it's a bit risky, the odds are much lower than if we were to open fire." Shao Hui said calmly, pausing for a moment before adding, "No need to send out scouts. This needs to be done quickly. If they turn their lights this way or prepare to leave, everything will be too late."

  Zhao Zhenhao nodded and waved his hand: Action.

  Good heavens! Are you guys out of your minds? If we keep moving forward, we can get out of here. Why do you still want to go back and provoke those people? The two experts exclaimed in shock.

  Shut up, Zhang Weize said. What do you know? How are they going to do it? The latter sentence is a question asked of Xiang Shaohui.

  Yin Mo, you stay and take care of them. We'll be back soon. Shao Hui said to Yin Mo.

  Yin moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but the words reached the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back. It turned into a sentence: I'm waiting for you.

  Actually, Shao Hui had a reason for arranging him to stay behind. Originally, among the twelve-man team, there were only two air force members. Kong Hao Tian has passed away, leaving only Yin Mo. He should be given special protection.