Chapter 543
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Seeing that the bullets had traveled so far, the two of them fired blindly in the direction of the bullet's trajectory, suppressing the enemy's firepower.
Under the cover of Xia Jinyuan, Ye Jian, who was on one knee, rolled into the room as soon as she entered. With the help of the night vision goggles, she saw a figure squatting beside a table in the green room.
It was a man with deep facial features, dark skin, and short limbs. He was indeed holding a sniper rifle.
Ye Chien's eyes narrowed slightly, and she aimed at the man's wrist and fired. The first shot hit the man's knee, and the second shot hit the man's right hand. The bullet penetrated his palm, and after the two shots, the man screamed in pain.
He didn't scream after the two shots, and even when his bones were broken, he swallowed back his tears of blood.
"How's the situation on your side?" Xia Jinyuan was tying the man's hands behind his back with a belt when J5's voice came through the earpiece. "We've pried out a truck with a full tank of gas. It's best to take the hostage and drive away."
Ye Chien handed the sterile belt to Xia Jinyuan and reported their situation in English. "We've caught the target. He's a big fish and is useful. Where's the jeep? We can leave immediately. "
He then sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on the man who had been shot twice. As for the bullet, he didn't even think about it. It was already a mercy that he didn't shoot him to death.
At this moment, all the firepower was concentrated in the south. There were still some stray bullets in the northwest, but it was a piece of cake for the Snowfield Brigade to get rid of these guys who were shooting blindly.
The five guys that they wanted to secretly bring back to China didn't affect the speed of the Snowfield Brigade, but one of them was a little unlucky. A stray bullet hit him directly in the shoulder blade, and the bullet got stuck in his bone, causing him to scream in pain.
The five of them had a piece of cloth stuffed in their mouths, and even if they wanted to speak, they had to spit out the thing in their mouths first.
The truck was usually used by the Al Qaeda members when they went out. When they found the parking lot, two of the tires were shot out, the windshield was shattered, and a row of bullet holes were ejected from the back of the truck. There were still dozens of bullets in the truck.
Alert, guard against stray bullets, change the wheel, check the fuel tank … a series of tasks were done in an orderly manner and were carried out quickly.
G3 held the wheel, and Ye Chien picked up a wrench and deftly removed the wheel. His movements were so skillful … he looked like a mechanic. G3 was stunned. "You've learned this before?"
"I've trained with the motorist for a month. I have an hour every day to learn how to repair a car. I can change a wheel." Sweat dripped from Ye Chien's forehead onto the back of G3's hand. "Okay, remove the jack and change the front wheel."
G3 silently rolled the tire that had been punctured by bullets to the side. He took out a jack and placed it on the front wheel. Then, he saw Ye Jian unscrewing the big nut with a wrench. G3 couldn't help but chuckle. "You're really … good at everything. Reconnaissance, sniping, assault, car repair … I guess you know how to drive too. I'm still dreaming of being a soldier at such a young age. What a silly boy."
What a silly boy. "Ye Chien changed the two wheels in two minutes. After he was done, he smiled and said," I'm still far behind you guys. I still have to work hard. Done, retreat. "
Next, they just had to rush the truck to escape the tiger's den.
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