Chapter 510
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"Why would I give you the chance to do that? By the time the bus leaves the orphanage, all your followers will have been dealt with. The children who were frightened by you might have already fallen asleep under the government's arrangements, "Ye Chien said coldly.
"I won't give you a chance to escape, and I won't give you a chance to harm innocent lives," Ye Jian said coldly, her clear voice like frost, sending chills down Pavel's spine.
No matter how fierce Pavel's gaze was, Ye Chien looked at the Al Qaeda member with the submachine gun and said coldly, "If you want to shoot, kill Pavel first. Then you can think about how to get rid of us."
"Kill them. Kill all of them …" Pavel, whose neck had two red marks, screamed in a shrill voice. His voice could not be too loud as it was squeezed out from his throat.
Xia Jinyuan, who was secretly preparing, turned sideways and aimed at the target with Ye Chien's movement … Bang! The Al Qaeda member with the submachine gun was shot in the head. The bullet went through his entire head and fell to the ground with red and white blood.
When Pavel heard someone say retreat in Chinese, he seemed to understand what was going on. He stared in disbelief at the member who had fallen to the ground. "Chinese … soldiers. There are … Chinese soldiers here!"
"It's too late for you to understand now. Pavel, there's no way you can escape from the hands of our soldiers." Ye Chien dragged Pavel back under the cover of Xia Jinyuan and the others.
Next, it was time to clean up the mess. This matter was left to the Pakistani government. After all, it was a country's internal affairs. The Chinese soldiers had done their job well.
The Pakistani soldiers had no intention of letting the Al Qaeda members leave. After Xia Jinyuan opened fire, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle. The Al Qaeda members, who were at the end of their rope, could not escape from the hands of the Pakistani soldiers even if they had guns.
The tail of the transport plane opened, and the Snowfield Brigade members who were fighting at the back quickly retreated. The Pakistani government soldiers, who were wearing masks, charged forward.
"Put her on the plane. Someone will take care of her." Xia Jinyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that she was carrying Pavel, who had fainted after being shot. "He's a burden. He'll only delay our retreat."
"We can't leave this up there. We have to hand it over to the president to execute." Before the flare and smoke grenades were thrown into the cabin, Ye Chien finally left the transport plane and returned to the ground. Standing beside her was Xia Jinyuan, who had protected her during the retreat.
He was dressed in a gray robe … From the back, he looked like a Pakistani man.
Gunshots kept coming from the cabin behind them. After handing Pavel over to a Pakistani government soldier, Xia Jinyuan held her hand and led her to his troops.
The entire airport that had fallen into darkness suddenly lit up. All the indicator lights on the runway also lit up. At the same time, several strong lights shone from the top of the airport building, illuminating the entire airport as if it was daytime.
"See? That's how precious it is!" The J5 took off his gray robe and pants and said to his comrades who were still looking at Q King, "You guys can take it off too. Don't tell me you're going to wait until the young lady gets in front of us before you take off your clothes?"
"Q King can take it off, but you guys can't. You can't leave the young lady with the impression that you're impulsive. Otherwise, you'll scare her."
After the instructor spoke, his comrades reacted one after another. The gray robes and pants that symbolized the members of Al Qaeda were taken off at lightning speed. They also took off the headscarves wrapped around their heads. All of them were wearing long-sleeved shirts, bulletproof vests, and shorts.
"Damn! Let's not take off our pants, shall we? Put them on, put them on! " The T6 looked down at his legs. When the strong light shone on them, he realized that the hairs on his feet could be clearly seen. It was even more disrespectful!
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