deep invasion

Chapter 55

Five, four, three... here we come!

Han Huan jumped up from behind the container and pulled the trigger at the same time. The man who was approaching him was shot through the head from top to bottom. Brains and blood splashed on the dilapidated container. rust color.

The bullets were strafing intensively, but there was no one on the top of the container.

Walking behind his companion with a gun in his hand, before he could utter a call, the man with his face covered fell limply to the ground.The silver-white arc left a thin line on his neck, and blood spilled between Han Huan's fingers.

Steadily catching the gun that fell from the dead body with his left hand, Han Huan took two silent steps forward, and when the person in front was only one step away from the corner, he reached out and patted the man on the shoulder.

The man turned his head reflexively.

Death without warning.

The man didn't have time to underestimate how the frivolous dagger came in front of him and cut open his stomach. He only felt a sharp pain three seconds later.Blood spurted from the severed part... He couldn't give an early warning.

The neck was also severed.

How could it be like this... It was obvious that he deliberately lured this man over...

Spleen hemorrhage, the probability of death on the spot is almost [-]%.

Han Huan tightened the cloth strips wrapped around his blood-stained waist and abdomen, and continued to walk forward.After leaving the small building, he didn't take any suppressive drugs anymore, and the long and thin wound caused when he escaped from the explosion was recovering at an astonishing speed.

He went to the scene of the warehouse where the explosion occurred an hour ago, but he saw a mercenary who robbed June as described in the document.

This was definitely a trap, but the information they had was limited. If the boy had been rescued one day earlier, the possibility of unexpected changes would be smaller.

When the car just drove into the abandoned pier, the detonator that had been buried long ago exploded the whole car.Several masked people watched the mottled blood on the ground and strode up, but they were shot by Han Huan who had just left the fire scene.

There was blood all over the floor, and the internal organs rolled down from the abdominal cavity were burnt and gave off a burnt stench.

There are three more people.

Han Huan heard the messy footsteps of two people not far away, and there was another one behind him, pointing a gun to the back of his head.

"The higher-ups want you to live, so fucking don't let Lao Tzu's gun go off."

The sharp pain from the needle piercing into the muscle hit, Han Huan fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

The remaining two people ran over.

The burlap bag covered his head, his hands were locked behind him, and he parked in the off-road vehicle by the pier.

The car started.

While listening to the conversation between the three, Han Huan compulsively relaxed his muscles, and coordinated with his nerves that became more acute in the dark, to perceive every driving state of the off-road vehicle.

Turning, braking, and driving straight, the road map is clearly reproduced in my mind.

"Didn't we just tie up that kid this time? Why did you tie up this guy too?"

"You know what, do you know how much this guy is worth to the British, [-] million!"

……

wrong.

These kidnappers did not match the information on the mercenaries who kidnapped June described in the information, both in terms of weapons and capabilities were inferior.

Being dragged out of the car, the air smelled of salty sea breeze.

he is...

The person whose head was covered by the sack was carried by two men and thrown into the container, but the moment the door was about to close, his eyes widened in horror.

It can only be panic.

The silver blade cut through the artery horizontally. Han Huan held the door that was about to close with one hand, and dragged another person who was standing guard at the door halfway in with the other hand.

The dagger was short but unusually sharp, and it made a big bloody hole in the back of the sentinel, but it was just a small red spot from the front.

The dead body was supported to walk slowly, and the bullets passed by the ears.

According to the trajectory of the bullet, it is easy to judge the direction of the bullet.Han Huan pushed away the battered corpse, and with his strength, the knee of one leg hit the chest of the man hidden behind another container.

This blow was really fierce.

Han Huan could hear the sound of the ribs being cut into two and piercing his lungs. The man screamed and his throat was cut.

The next ant that followed the sound was looking for it.

Some panicked masked men shot back and forth with their submachine guns, the iron sheet was shot through, and light shone through the messy holes.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the shadow has been elongated by the sun, and the two small holes have no light.

It is northeast.

One step faster than the opponent, he came to the corner at one end, and before the masked man could make a move, he shot right into the red heart.

This series of actions happened too quickly, and the bullet grazed Han Huan's arm, leaving a shallow bullet mark on his stern side face, and blood seeped out from the long and thin wound.

The sound of subtle objects rolling.

If he guessed correctly... Han Huan turned around suddenly, and ran towards the nearest container almost at top speed.

The wall riddled with holes behind him fell apart under the explosion of the grenade, and the dust flew up, blocking everyone's sight for a while.

As if instinctively aware of the approaching danger, Han Huan suddenly changed the direction of running in the third second after the explosion.

Where he had just stopped, a bullet pierced the air and missed anything.

There are snipers.

Han Huan frowned, the highest point not far away.

At this distance, if it were a kid, there would be absolutely no problem in hitting it with one shot.But it was difficult for those who brought him here just now.This sniper hiding in the dark definitely does not belong to this group of kidnappers. He should be the one who has been employed by the UK for a long time in the data and kidnapped June this time.

The gunfire stopped.

Han Huan was the only one on the pier with the sound of his heartbeat. He saw that the cloth on his abdomen that was temporarily used as a bandage was dripping blood, and shook his head sadly.

It seems that the inner ghost of Bureau Nine already knew that he was the only successful experimental subject in the experiment. Perhaps, as he speculated, the ultimate goal of this group of people was him, the successful experimental subject. Robbing June was just to lure him out the bait.

He Chong asked for his help, but at this moment such a coincidence happened.

Gu Jun should have sent the encrypted file of June to him by now, what secret is hidden in it?

Or to put it another way, what kind of dark secret is He Chong hiding?

Han Huan had a vague premonition that the moment he returned to the hotel and turned on his phone, this messy incident would be connected in an orderly manner.

As soon as the gunpowder smoke cleared, Han Huan strode away from the pier.