Chapter 940
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The room was in chaos. Three sets of footsteps were heard. Five people had been killed by Ye Chien, and only three were left.
Someone cursed in the dark, and Whistle shouted from outside, "Get the f * ck out here! Quick! "
He was also speaking a South Asian language, so Ye Chien didn't understand him. However, he knew that Whistle had been deliberately alerted by Xia Jinyuan to lure the people in the house out.
Ye Chien had finished shooting from the first position. He had already hidden behind a collapsed couch, and he stared coldly at the dilapidated house. As soon as someone came out, he would immediately start shooting.
The ambush caused a moment of confusion among the mercenaries who had chased them to China's territory. When the whistle outside deliberately alerted them that there was only one person, the remaining three mercenaries came out of the house firing randomly.
In the dark, Ye Chien once again aimed at a black figure that ran out of the house. Without hesitation, he fired his third bullet of the night.
Every bullet had to hit a target. Uncle Chen had said that a sniper's bullet had to be fired to protect his comrades. When shooting for his comrades, there was no room for error!
"Bang!"
The muffled sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night once again. As the black figure fell to the ground, the two figures that came out of the house nimbly rolled into the bushes and quickly hid.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Continuous gunshots were fired in the direction where Ye Chien was hiding. The remaining mercenaries had an idea of how many people had ambushed them.
Xia Jinyuan didn't give the "alerted" Whistle a chance to speak. Ye Chien suppressed the remaining two mercenaries with gunfire, while he quickly finished off the target.
The dagger in his hand was not a military dagger. It was a multi-purpose knife bought from a hardware store on the street. Although the blade was a little blunt compared to a military dagger, as long as it was used well, it could still become a sharp weapon.
The leaves rustled. Xia Jinyuan swung his fist, which was sharp enough to scratch skin. The close combat of the Special Forces was never about hiding needles in cotton floss. Instead, it was about attacking quickly and ruthlessly, then hitting the opponent accurately.
There are many parts of the human body that cause severe pain, but there is only one part that slows down the mind: the brain.
Xia Jinyuan continued to attack, landing several punches on the mercenary's head. The handsome and ruthless Xia Jinyuan was like an awakened lion, so awe-inspiring that the mercenary retreated step by step and let out a blood-curdling scream.
He called for reinforcements, but Ye Chien's bullets seemed to have eyes. When the vegetation moved, or when there was an unfamiliar scent in the air, the bullets would hit somewhere with a bang, preventing anyone from going to help.
"Damn it, what the hell!" The mercenary who was hit by the bullets and had to hide again rolled under a tree. His eyes were dark as he searched for his target.
The mercenary who had been hit in the head several times by Xia Jinyuan staggered. As he swayed, the leaves and shrubs around him moved. The sound of rustling could be heard at this moment, making one's heart beat faster.
Ye Chien smiled slightly. Captain Xia was not only an excellent Special Forces soldier, but also an excellent commander. In terms of tactics, he had a gift that even the veterans admired.
The bigger the commotion, the more nervous the other two mercenaries would be. This would increase their psychological pressure, and her and Xia Jinyuan's chances of winning would increase.
A deep, hair-raising sound came from the darkness. The smell of blood in the wind was even stronger than before. It was so thick that it drifted into everyone's nostrils.
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