Nick narrowed his eyes and used his shoulder to wipe off the blood on his cheek. Although his expression didn't change, he was secretly shocked. To be able to lock onto the target and shoot in two seconds, the marksmanship couldn't simply be described as good.
"Yuri!"
But before he finished, another gunshot rang out.
The bullet accurately hit the head peeking out from behind the cover on the other side of the path.
Originally, Morose planned to use the opportunity exchanged with the life of his comrade to quickly lock onto the position of the sniper. However, the sniper's reaction was incredibly fast. After one shot, he quickly switched targets and fired a second shot without any hesitation.
Natasha's eyes were bloodshot. In just one minute, her team lost three people.
"Dammit, Yuri, Morose is down! Captain, we should ask for backup! " Another Russian agent next to Nick stuck close to the cover and shouted to Natasha's position.
"The backup that can be dispatched has been sent … Calling command center, target X13-Y51, requesting smoke grenade cover."
"Command center received, permission to fire, smoke barrage cover."
Another explosion occurred, and gray smoke covered the area in front of them. The smoke barrage with thermal reaction could block the enemy's line of sight even if they were equipped with thermal imaging scopes.
Natasha, who was relieved, grabbed Jiang Chen's collar and was about to stand up.
But at this moment, Jiang Chen, who realized the opportunity had arrived, grabbed her hand. Before Natasha could react, her hands were grabbed by Jiang Chen and she was pressed to the ground in an inelegant posture.
Seeing this, the Russian who was pressing Nick quickly raised his gun and aimed at Jiang Chen.
"Break your hand." The cold words came out, and at the same time, Ayesha pressed the trigger.
Without any warning, the bullet ripped off the Russian's right wrist and exposed the horrifying white bone. Before the man could scream, Nick, who seized the opportunity, jumped up and knocked him to the ground. With his knees against his arms, Nick used the rope between his hands to press against the man's throat and choked him until he passed out.
Seeing that the Russian was no longer moving, Jiang Chen signaled Nick to wrap him up before he looked at Natasha.
The Kane girl under his body was full of humiliation. Her face turned red as she desperately twisted. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from his right hand.
She could not imagine that this self-proclaimed businessman could actually use only one hand to firmly hold both of her hands. Even if she used all her strength, she still couldn't break free.
"Alright, don't waste your energy." With a smirk, he looked at the ball being squeezed by the mud and asked in a mocking tone, "The third time?"
Seeing that struggling was futile, Natasha stopped moving. She twisted her face and glared angrily at Jiang Chen who was straddling her waist.
"Have you located the sniper?" With one hand holding Natasha, Jiang Chen used the other hand to press his ear and said to himself.
"Locked on. Target is moving." Although it was out of range, the life signal of the "little mouse" was already marked on the map.
"Chase after him and try to capture him alive."
"Roger," Ayesha replied very concisely.
After ending the communication, Jiang Chen glanced in Nick's direction. The Russian with a broken hand was tied to the wall, and Nick was looking at him with a rifle. The man seemed to be unconscious due to blood loss, but it didn't matter if he was unconscious as long as he didn't die. If it was not necessary, Jiang Chen didn't want to be enemies with the intelligence department of the "top five thugs".
Then, Jiang Chen turned his gaze back to Natasha and looked at her with a half-smile.
"So, now it's my turn to interrogate you?"
Natasha sneered. "Don't even think about getting a single word out of my mouth."
"That's not necessarily true." Jiang Chen shrugged and suddenly laughed evilly. "Since my people already went to take care of the sniper, we still have a lot of time. Why don't we do something fun?"
"I promise I won't let you have your fill." Natasha sneered. Her green eyes were filled with determination.
"That's hard to say. Maybe in the end, you won't even be able to control yourself." Jiang Chen laughed wickedly.
What a joke, he only realized after using the genetic vaccine. Not only did it improve his physique, but it also improved the caliber and strength. Coupled with fury, even the masochist Ayesha would go crazy.
But he was only joking. He wasn't that horny to the point where he would do that.
"Just you?"
But Natasha's disdainful words ignited the fire in Jiang Chen's heart.
[I can't tolerate this.]
Jiang Chen was instantly displeased.
"Hehe, can I? Why don't I show you later? "
…
On the street 500 meters away.
A petite figure was carrying a sniper rifle on her back as she quickly traversed the messy street.
This area was the frontline between government forces and civil forces. The windows on both sides of the street were shattered. Abandoned tanks and armored vehicles were everywhere on the road. The sound of gunfire in the distance was faintly discernible. It seemed like a large scale firefight was taking place.
Lowering her body and maintaining her sprinting posture, Ayesha raised her right arm.
The swaying right arm emitted a faint fluorescent light. The radio life signal detection system on the sniper rifle synchronized the detection information with the EP's map. The red dot on the map had stopped moving. The sniper must have reached the backup sniping point.
If she wanted to kill the enemy directly, she only needed to fire from afar. The sniper with his coordinates exposed was no different than a dead person. But if she wanted to capture him, she naturally had to get closer.
As she got closer to the target, Ayesha's sprinting footsteps became more cautious.
Soon, the distance between her and the target was only one street away.
Sticking to the wall, Ayesha examined the other side of the street.
It was an abandoned office building. The revolving glass door was already shattered. In front of the door was an abandoned armored vehicle. Ayesha took off the sniper rifle on her back, moved closer to the scope, and scanned the building at close range.
After confirming the specific location of the target, Ayesha pulled out the pistol on her waist. She took a deep breath and then dashed to the other side of the street.
Ayesha sneaked through the door covered in glass. With light steps, she cautiously went upstairs.
Generally speaking, when a sniper entered the zone, his or her grasp of the surrounding situation would drop to zero. Usually, for these snipers who were working alone, weapons like broadswords and mines were a necessity.
She carefully followed the safety passage to the fifth floor. At the corner of the hallway, she stopped.
She paused, let out a sigh, and took out an EMP grenade from her pocket. She pressed the fuse and fired.
The sound of electricity passed.
Ayesha held the pistol and turned around the door of the fifth floor. At the corner of the door was a broadsword grenade. But the infrared emitter at the top was already destroyed by the EMP.
She walked past the already muted broadsword, and with light and nimble steps, she made her way to the end of the corridor.
…
Wassily quietly laid on the ground, his eyes locked onto the sniper scope. Based on the image from the drone, the four people didn't leave. Instead, under the cover of the smoke, they entered a small wooden house not far away.
The development of the plot was out of his expectations. The Han person that the command center ordered to capture took down the KGB agent in one move. Didn't the intelligence department say he was just an ordinary person?
An ordinary person who could take down an agent in one move?
But regardless, the person was still there. He only needed to maintain the suppression of the sniper, wait for the backup to arrive, and take over the hostage.
But for some reason, he felt a little panicky in his heart.
Suddenly, someone kicked him in the butt.
He instantly shivered and reached for his pistol as he turned around. But before his hand touched it, a black shadow occupied his entire vision.
The headset fell to the side. Ayesha speechlessly looked at the bloodstain on the butt of the gun, and then looked at the Russian with a crooked nose.
"Saber 02, Saber 02, please respond-"
Ayesha crushed the headset, took out a handcuff from her pocket, and handcuffed the unlucky guy.
She turned on the headset.
"The target has been retrieved."
…
"Nice job, drag him over." A smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, but in Natasha's eyes, this smile was more devilish than the devil.
The sniper was captured, and she should be able to get the information she needed from him after some interrogation. But Jiang Chen was still curious as to why he attracted the attention of the KGB.
Looking at Natasha who was tied up like a dumpling on the ground, Jiang Chen smiled in a friendly manner.
But this friendly expression didn't seem to gain her approval.
Natasha still stared at him with the same cold gaze.
"Don't look at me like that." Jiang Chen innocently shrugged. "I said I'm just a businessman, but you all stick to me like flies. Did I offend you?"
"Flies? What do flies like to stick to? "Natasha sneered.
Jiang Chen paused for a second before he burst out laughing.
"You're trying to provoke me? What's in it for you? "
Natasha bit her lip and didn't answer. The blonde hair in front of her forehead was a bit messy. In those deep eye sockets, there was a pair of sharp eyes. Her demeanor was quite impressive. She had the attitude that no matter what she did, she wouldn't say anything.
This made Jiang Chen feel troubled. To be honest, he didn't like to be rough with beautiful women.
With a sigh, Jiang Chen said, "If it were up to me, I think you should just cooperate. Tell me who you represent. What do you want from me? What's the reason? Then I'll let you go. It's so simple. Although I'm not a secret agent, I've seen a lot of Hollywood blockbusters and anti-Japanese dramas. I haven't eaten pork before, but I've seen pigs run. If I don't control my strength properly, you'll — "
"Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Still with the same disdainful tone.
An overseas operation without the authorization of the United Nations. For the glory of her country, even if she died, she would not admit her identity.
Jiang Chen heard this and paused again. He rubbed his chin and nodded.
"That's true."
She couldn't be killed, and Jiang Chen didn't want to fall out with the KGB.
But if he couldn't get the information, what should he do?
Suddenly, Jiang Chen seemed to have thought of something as he clapped his hands and smiled at Natasha with evil intentions.
"What are you smiling at?" Natasha was a bit scared by Jiang Chen's stare.
"Nothing. Speaking of which, have you watched ?"
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