Chapter 558

Mark Payne is thinking outside the door about how to break in safely without casualties. If it was in the Middle East before, a grenade could be thrown in, but not now.

His perception of the current situation is that neither side is legal.

The killers in the door use muffled pistols just like them. Mark Penn, they do so because they are afraid of provoking the official power of these countries in Europe.

No matter how many of these people die, it's not a big problem. Mark Payne gestured to the members of the combat team. A member with a rope on his back quickly ran to the fourth floor, found the corresponding position on the fourth floor and directly opened the door.

When I went in, I found that someone lived there, a man and a woman. Before the other person could react, I rushed over and shot two times with my arms. Two hand knives knocked out the couple who were enjoying their life in bed

The combat team member took the rope from his waist and fixed the rope with the safe in the hotel as the fulcrum. He said to the earphone walkie talkie, "it's in place!"

Mark Penn's voice came from the earphone: "wait for my command, prepare to raid."

If you enter through the main door, you will encounter fierce resistance. The door is so big, and you don't have an explosion-proof shield. If you want to enter, you will have to sacrifice.

Mark Penn is cold-blooded and cruel, but these players have been with him for three years. The feelings between his comrades in arms are not understandable.

So when we have been fighting for so many years and can save the lives of our teammates, we still need to save them.

To put it another way, there are also combat team leaders in the CIA who complete tasks regardless of cost, and sometimes even use their lives to fill in tasks.

But in the end, no one wants to be transferred to the combat team!

Mark Penn didn't want that to happen to him.

To be honest, he prefers the Middle East and Africa to Europe, where the real battlefield is.

At the same time, Ren He is running wildly in this dark night, and the light rain is still dribbling. Tonight's night is thicker than ever, and the moonlight is gone.

The distance of several hundred meters now has little effect on Ren He, even if he carries dozens of Jin guns.

Usually rain drenched in the body, the tide will have a kind of irritability, but today Ren He's only excited, as if this is the most suitable for his life.

In his blood, there are restless factors flowing now.

A factor burns up, and then the blood all over the body burns up in the twinkling of an eye.

Originally, Ren He was frustrated that what he encountered in Europe this time might not be CIA. Now it turns out that fate has not let him down.

Comic characters should not have a fatalistic enemy? When BGM rings, blood should burn!

Ren He is a little happy to think of this. He is now pretending that the CIA is his fatalistic enemy in his game life.

But this kind of second in the state is probably limited to tonight, tonight's battle is the meaning of Ren He came to Holland.

Ren He came to the front desk of the hotel to check in. He chose the 7th floor, which is just high!

When he got on the elevator, Ren He began to contact and promise: "blacken all the check-in records and surveillance videos of this hotel, and then leave what I told you last time..."

In this way, no one knows that he was here tonight.

When Ren He reassembles the sniper gun in the newly opened room of the hotel, the promise has already told him that it has been completed. Ren he suddenly feels that it's really a good thing to have such a long-distance teammate in his ordinary life.

Say those agents in the movie, the protagonist should not have a hacker master?

Ren he suddenly felt like he was experiencing the life in the movie, which was something he had never experienced in his previous life.

Tom Cruise climbed cliffs and skyscrapers with his bare hands when he saw mission impossible in his previous life. He can do it in this life.

Now think about it, Zhang Ming always wants to encourage Ren He to film, but how can they really experience the excitement of film life like this?!

Ren He takes a deep breath. He once played sniping in New York. He was the most hated enemy of the national security agency at that time. Now he is going to snipe again. Last time, he was to protect Yang Xi's safe evacuation. This time, he was for himself.

Although it is difficult for the other party to obtain the information about entry and exit, after all, it is in the systems of various countries, and the United States has not yet become the world's hegemony.

But they forced Ren He to stay abroad, even if he stayed in a hotel, he couldn't use his ID, and he had to remain anonymous.

The CIA wanted to put him under house arrest in China, but they didn't ask Ren He if he wanted to!

I'm afraid that the CIA has never thought that they, who are now the world's leading intelligence agencies, will meet such a maniac as Ren He who really takes life as a game!

The promised voice sounded in the Bluetooth headset: "all the things that should be left are reserved. I have evacuated. It will take time to clear the traces."

"Well, be careful," Ren He said. Just a few hundred meters away from the hotel of ad mansion, Ren He picked up his sniper gun. Through his sight glass, he saw a black figure outside the room where the battle took place in the opposite hotel. He had fixed the rope and stood by the window of the fourth floor, ready to raid from the balcony at any time. Ren He is very clear that this is a person from the CIA. But this is not the time to shoot. The enemy of the enemy is the friend. Ren He has nothing to do with Allen, so these killers have no interest or hatred for him. It's better to use these people to fight against the CIA, so that you can still blur your identity. Ren He's breathing starts to slow down. No one will shoot with such a big sniper gun like him, because they can't be as stable as Ren He, and they are not afraid of recoil. Moreover, the body of dozens of Jin, carry more than ten minutes, I'm afraid the arm will appear a slight tremor. When long-distance precision shooting, the deviation of 2 mm may lead to the final target difference of several meters or even more than ten meters. Ren He's breathing long. He's waiting for the best time. At the next moment, the figure on the fourth floor opposite started to jump down by pulling the rope, while Ren he could see the door of the room through the sight glass and was knocked open in an instant. This is the CIA's double attack to break through the killer line! At this time, Ren He pulled the trigger! The muzzle of the sniper gun burst out a huge fire. A long and narrow bullet instantly penetrated the French window in front of Ren He and penetrated into the rain curtain of the night outside. The rain curtain was washed away by the huge airflow, full of murders!