Chapter 15 Suppression
"What!? Was armed and ambushed?"
The temporary camp of the umbrella company suddenly roared, "Damn! Can anyone tell me where these damn militants came from? Is Raccoon City no longer in our control? Or they Did it fall from the sky? Do you guys eat shit?"
A group of technicians were frightened by the dog-blood sprinkler scolded by the supervisor.
"Don't check it for me?" The supervisor suddenly adjusted his suit, and his tone became light and light, "If you can't find it out, you can feed the zombies. I think the children must be extremely hungry."
The technicians immediately leaned in front of the computer and cracked their fingers on the keyboard. Then, the CPU of the computer printed with the "Sony" brand became overloaded. The video window is constantly called up, and then turned off, and then another window is called up, and so on.
Finally, a short technician with an Asian face stood up and said tremblingly: "First... Sir... I found out."
"Say."
"Hey!" The short technician nodded and said, "Preliminary estimates are that they...they are a group of...a group of...Chinese students coming out of the convenience store at No.21 Oak Street, Nancheng District." The short man squeaked. Finally organize the language and say.
Snapped!
A crisp slap rang, and a bright red handprint appeared on the fat face of the short technician immediately, "Pig! Don't you understand what I said? What I want is information about the militants, not the Chinese students you are looking for!? "
"Hey!"
The short technician sips habitually, and then says, "But sir..."
"Forget it!" The supervisor suddenly loosened the headset on his ears and said: "It's okay. Nicholas has already fought them. Although I am curious where this armed force came from, but for a group of people to return soon I hold a tolerant attitude for people in God's arms." After speaking, he waved his hand.
Then, two security guards walked in and dragged the short man out.
"Mr...Mr... please listen to me explain...no, no..."
The supervisor gently drank a sip of bright red wine, "Okay, the annoying flies have been driven away, it's time to start working. Let's start..."
The technicians were taken aback, and then quickly understood, "Yes, sir!"
"Project Nemesis, start!"
Ding Ding Ding-
The violent bullet hit the car frame, splashing a series of sparks, giving a total of light to the dim environment.
Between darkness and light, Yin Kuang's pale face full of fear and excitement was reflected, very complicated and contradictory.
At this moment, he was huddled in the sedan with the chassis facing the sky where he had hidden at the beginning.
Not far away, Li Shuangmu was completely hidden under the ground of a car. From time to time, he stuck his head out, fired a shot, and then quickly rolled back to the ground.
As for Wang Ning, this guy no longer knows where he is hiding.
No matter what Yin Kuang looked for, he couldn't find his shadow, thinking it was his special skill "low-key kingly" that activated the effect. However, it is good that no one on his side can find his position, and Yin Kuang's absolute enemy may not be able to find him. Maybe this guy is hiding somewhere, preparing to shoot the enemy coldly.
"I don't know what happened to Zeng Fei. Since he shot the black man with the first shot, he never shot again. Could it have been discovered by the enemy?... But I really admire him. He really dared to kill. And so accurate, he blows his head with one shot. I'm afraid Uncle Biao's golden headshot is not as powerful as his."
"Uncle Biao" is his high school roommate, CF hardcore player, AK and Sniper play superbly. Especially sniper, what jump sniper, throw sniper, when you haven't seen the enemy, a golden headshot icon will pop up on the screen!
"If Uncle Biao came here, I'm afraid I won't be beaten so embarrassed like me." Anyway, he couldn't raise his head because of the rain of bullets, and Yin Kuang couldn't help thinking about it.
"Tsk! What time is it now, you still have your own thoughts, you don't want to die!" Yin Kuang was startled, and let out a bitter smile, looking at the gun in his hand, "If it wasn't for your luck, you would I won't be able to hit them. Next time, I'm afraid that their bullets will blow you up. No, I can't hide here anymore..."
At this moment, a black dot suddenly appeared in the periphery...
"Grenade!!"
Yin Kuang was like a cat with its tail stomped on, with its cold hair standing upright.
"run!!"
Not only did Yin Kuang face this "big pineapple", Li Shuangmu, who was not far away, also unfortunately ate one.
Li Shuangmu in the distance suddenly yelled. At the same time, his body rushed out from under the car site.
boom!
A group of red light suddenly appeared, the flames rushed, the air flow scattered, and Li Shuangmu, who was directly pushed by the powerful shock wave, rolled on the ground.
What about Yin Kuang? Although he got out of the car at the first time, he was a step late and was blown out directly, smashing into a clothing store on the street, and smashing the glass on it.
I have to say that Yin Kuang's luck is really good. It was nothing more than flying into the clothing store, and it was wrapped in a pile of clothes. The rage shrapnel of the grenade was blocked by the car, and the flame was blocked by the outer wall. The flames that invaded the clothing store sprayed on the thick layer of clothing. . Therefore, although he was indeed blown up, the fatal damage he actually received was limited.
Of course, it is an indisputable fact that he was blown up.
He had a small amount of blood, so he lost half of his life.
I have to say that compared with those elites who have battled hard, Li Shuangmu is really not enough to see here. Regardless of Li Shuangmu's personal abilities, it may not be weak, but when the two sides start a gunfight, it is very much dependent on the cooperation of comrades, covering, alternate firepower, detecting enemy conditions, etc., so the role that Li Shuangmu can play is actually very limited. As for Yin Kuang, it is the first time that he has come into contact with a pistol. Do you ask the first gunner to fight with a group of veterans on the battlefield? Only Wang Ning, well, this guy doesn't know where to hide from start to finish.
A very realistic question posed in front of Li Shuangmu's group: They didn't even know how many enemies were, and they didn't know where the enemies were. From beginning to end, apart from killing a black man who only knew how to chatter, Qiaoer accidentally wounded a white man, they never had the slightest result, and they had been suppressed by the enemy without the slightest fight back.
To be honest, this battle really cannot be fought!
"Suppressed! Suppressed!" Li Shuangmu's temperament has always been gentle, but at this moment Li Shuangmu blushed, "A bunch of idiots! It's just a bunch of idiots! The big talk, one after the other, really came to the critical moment, all of them were confused. Why am I so unlucky that I was with them! I really regret taking this damn task."
Li Shuangmu spit bitterly. It was the first time he did such a rude thing. If this is at home, he must be punished very severely, just because he spit out everywhere. But here...
"Ha! For the first time, I feel that this place is actually not bad!" Li Shuangmu laughed at himself.
Then Li Shuangmu took out a mirror and sneaked out quietly.
With the reflection on the mirror, Li Shuangmu saw that two dark shadows were slowly moving here. They were parked on the road or turned over to many vehicles. These became their natural shelters. In addition, they moved forward very carefully and cooperated perfectly, so Li Shuangmu could not find a chance to shoot.
Moreover, he didn't know how many gunpoints were aimed at him in that invisible dark place.
"Damn! What the hell is that kid Zeng Fei doing?" Li Shuangmu cursed, "Forget it, it's better to beg for yourself! I don't believe it, my dignified young master of the Li family will not be able to deal with you fishes!"
With that, he took off his clothes, and then slammed it out!
Da da da--
The storm-like bullet leaned on his worn-out clothes. Before the clothes hit the ground, they were broken into rags by bullets.
But Li Shuangmu himself appeared in another direction.
As soon as he leaned out, he fired two shots in a certain direction, and then rolled to the ground...