C17

Chapter 17 - Don't provoke falcons

He looked around at the smoking town and was about to raise his hand to signal for everyone to leave when he heard a gunshot from the direction of the town.

For a moment, the people of the 'Ghost' Employment Corps searched their surroundings fearfully. However, due to the smoke blocking their line of sight, they couldn't find even half a single person.

"Bro, what did I say before?" Zhang Minghai tightly leaned against a broken wall as he shouted with murderous intent.

At this point, Mackensen was so scared that his mind was about to explode. His legs were twisting and turning and he almost couldn't stand up. He trembled and shouted, "Bro, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, we're not here to find you, don't misunderstand …"

The assault rifle in Zhang Minghai's hand swung and shot right at Clay's foot, the stone that flew up left a bloody wound on his face.

"Bro, don't shoot, it's really a misunderstanding. Let's go, we're leaving immediately..." Mackensen clasped his hands together and made a gesture to head back.

A gunshot rang out, and another round exploded under Macson's feet. He was only two centimeters away from touching his toes.

Zhang Minghai threw his AK74 assault rifle onto his shoulder and stood up with a cold expression.

Seeing Zhang Minghai come out from hiding and stand up, Macson couldn't help but to lean towards one of the members of the Ghost Employment Regiment and tightly grip the sniper rifle in her hand.

"We are here on a mission and didn't know you were here." A stiff smile appeared on Macson's face, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Minghai.

"Oh? "That's quite a coincidence …" Zhang Minghai said expressionlessly. Apparently, he was skeptical about Macson's words.

"You're looking for someone, aren't you?"

Zhang Minghai raised his brows, his pair of sharp eyes stared straight at Mason. He couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"I know where they are …" "Right at the back of the mountain!" As he spoke, he pointed behind Zhang Minghai.

Zhang Minghai subconsciously turned his head to look, but at this moment, a trace of ecstasy flashed across Macson's eyes. He quickly aimed his gun, but before he even pulled the trigger, a bullet had already pierced his forehead.

Following the sound of a gunshot, the people of the 'Ghost' Employment Corps were in a mess, but they couldn't do anything as the bullets shot over from every tricky angle. With every gunshot, a person would fall down beside him, and in less than two minutes, the thirty or so 'Ghost' Employment Corps s who were originally standing in front of them were all killed.

Zhang Minghai, on the other hand, was swinging his assault rifle over his shoulder. Throughout the entire fight, he didn't even make a single move!

He believed in his comrades. On the battlefield, they would entrust their lives to each other.

'I leave my life in your hands and guard him for me! '

"Thanks brother!" Zhang Minghai tapped on Li Liqun's signal alone, and started laughing merrily.

Li Liqun pursed her lips, a smile appearing in her cold eyes.

"Clean up the battlefield!" Zhang Minghai shouted loudly and jumped out from the rubble. He looked at the dead bodies on the ground and confirmed that they were all dead.

After quickly cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Minghai gave the order to go to the back of the mountain.

The moment the Eagle Hunters left the town, the streets at the back of the mountain were already packed with people. Along the way, they were carrying large and small bags of refugees, all preparing to go to the back of the mountain for shelter.

There was always a war going on here, and the people here were shockingly indifferent towards war. Zhang Minghai and the others were wearing camouflage battle uniforms, so no one bothered to take a look at them.

"Captain, this won't do. There are too many refugees. Even if these three professors were to mix in with the crowd, we wouldn't be able to find them in a short period of time." Li Liqun frowned as she looked around.

Zhang Minghai was also at a loss for what to do. The place was now in a mess, because with the influx of various forces, mercenaries and warlords were fighting everywhere, and finally, the people were the ones suffering the most. Now they wanted to find three professors in this chaotic place, it was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Those three professors won't go far. The military has told them to wait for help on the spot. I believe they won't go far!" Zhang Minghai raised his head and looked at the crowded crowd. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes, "Use Chinese! Let's use Chinese to find them!"

Li Liqun smacked her head, "What the f * * k! Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Boss is still the smartest! "

This is a foreign land, if they were to speak Chinese, their own compatriots would have heard it. Moreover, there are so many foreigners here, so this method is undoubtedly the most convenient and the most reliable.

Zhang Minghai smirked, "Let's split up!"

Due to the war between the various warlords and Employment Corps, the people living near the Golden Triangle had all fled to the back of the mountain. The entire back mountain was packed with people, and it was so crowded that one couldn't see their end of it.

Because there were so many refugees in the back mountain, the falconers searched for a whole day and night, but still couldn't find any clues. However, they still didn't give up, because they were the three professors' hope to return alive.

"Out of the way, out of the way!" "Damn it..." The roar of the motor of the car was particularly ear-piercing in the face of the atmosphere of the disaster. Zhang Minghai and the others couldn't help but frown as they looked back, only to see a SUV careening all the way here. Several people were knocked over by the SUV, but fortunately, no one was hit.

Seeing the SUV rampaging through the area, the refugees automatically moved to the sides of the road to make way for the SUV. Only Zhang Minghai and the others in camouflage battle uniforms stood in the middle of the road, looking very eye-catching.

"F * ck!" The driver was a blond white man, tall and broad. Seeing Zhang Minghai and the others standing in the middle of the road and not making a path for them, Zhang Minghai's eyes revealed a fierce look as he increased the throttle and drove towards Zhang Minghai and the others.

Zhang Minghai expressionlessly stood in the middle of the road. He raised the AK-74 assault rifle in his hand and aimed at the sky with a biting cold murderous intent.

With a "creak", the unpleasant sound of brakes could be heard. The white driver was shocked by Zhang Minghai's actions and desperately turned the steering wheel, causing the SUV to crash head first into a tree!

The members of the Falcon turned around and looked at the abandoned SUV. They could not help but sneer. How dare they provoke a falcon? He was tired of living!

At this moment, four foreigners with bloodstained blond hair and blue eyes slowly walked out of the car. They wore NATO standard camouflage uniforms, which clearly proclaimed their status as mercenaries.

"Don't think about leaving my sight alive!" Suddenly, one of the white men raised his rifle and aimed in the direction of the falcon.

"Bam!" After the gunshot, the white mercenary's rifle fell to the ground. There was a hole as thick as a finger on his right wrist, and blood was spurting out of it.

"F * ck me …" The white mercenary laid on the ground with a pained look on his face. His left hand tightly gripped his right wrist and his heartbeat accelerated. He was breathing rapidly and a wave of fear struck him. Who were these people?

The accuracy of the spear was simply shocking!

Zhang Minghai put his gun on his shoulder, looked at these white men with contempt, turned around and walked away.

The people in the car were so shocked by Zhang Minghai's murderous gaze that they didn't dare to move. Only until Zhang Minghai and the others had disappeared from their sight did they hurriedly go up to help the injured driver.

"That's them, yes! It's this group of yellow pigs! " At this moment, the driver shouted like a madman. Everyone else immediately became alert. Was this the "Falcon" they were ordered to find?

"Hurry up and report to boss, tell him that we found them!" The driver gritted his teeth and stood up while holding his bleeding wrist, "We have to kill them! I want them dead! "

Zhang Minghai and the others naturally did not know that the group of people they had just injured were from Ghost Employment Regiment, and he did not know that the person they had shot in the head was the second in command of the 'Ghost' Employment Corps. Currently, the 'Ghost' Employment Corps had already issued a wanted poster, and the entire Golden Triangle had been thrown into chaos.

The 'Ghost' Employment Corps had a reputation in the Golden Triangle, and had colluded with the local warlords. They had almost monopolized over half of the Golden Triangle's drug supply, and it was the internal strife that had erupted in Myanmar. The 'Ghost' Employment Corps had played a large role in this, and had teamed up with the Burmese warlords to fight against the government forces.

During the time of the Golden Triangle event, Zhang Minghai and the others' names were listed as' Falcon '. It's just that Zhang Minghai did not expect that after they had left the Golden Triangle and returned, the name' Falcon 'and' Employment Corps' had always been circulating around the Golden Triangle. Of course, this was a story for the future, we will not list it for now.

Zhang Minghai and the others finally found the three professors at a drugstore in the back mountain that had been robbed clean. One of them was injured by a gun, but fortunately, his wound wasn't life-threatening.

The wound was a bullet that penetrated the wound. If it was a 'Falcon' member, he would directly use a cotton swab covered with disinfectant to completely disinfect the wound. However, it was obvious that this injured professor would not accept such a barbaric and cruel disinfecting method, even if it worked.

"Boss, a satellite phone!" Ren Longfei immediately handed the phone back to Zhang Minghai, opened his mouth wide, and signalled Zhang Minghai's attention.

Zhang Minghai's brows furrowed as a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes — — Who was it?

"Zhang Minghai!" Zhang Minghai was stunned for a full three seconds before finding his voice, "Greetings, Commander!"