69novels Chapter 179
Chapter 179
Bart swallowed his spit, his heart was already filled with all kinds of question marks, and Xu Ye had not yet recovered from the sound wave just now.
He took a deep breath and scanned his group of teammates, and could clearly see the tension in the eyes of this group of people.
This has never happened before, because there has never been a situation where the whole team faces one person before, which is obviously a good situation to besiege the other party, but strangely, at the moment, they are riding a tiger and have a posture of being surrounded by the other party alone.
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The second floor of the abandoned factory, which has four floors and used to be a garment factory, but after country M joined the WTO, their own garment industry went completely bankrupt.
At this time, the second floor is also empty, but it is much better than the first floor, which is full of sanitary napkins and feces and urine.
As far as the eye can see, there is a mess of graffiti everywhere.
A blonde white man in a black suit, meticulous hair, and sunglasses was sitting leisurely on a marching folding bench, and in front of him was a small folding coffee table with an open bottle of red wine.
The man shook the wine glass gently, and slowly introduced the scarlet wine into his mouth and savored it.
The man's face is like a knife, and he is nearly middle-aged and belongs to that kind of handsome white uncle, with a lot of fine stubble on his cheeks, which makes his maturity more intense.
Tap-Tap!
The dense gunfire downstairs rang out, shaking the already unreliable factory and shaking a lot of dust.
Chris Parkman frowned, and the action of drinking was also paused.
He looked up at the ceiling above which was still whizzing down and muttered.
"Not alone? Could it be that gang members came to the rescue so quickly? "
Chris Parkman is a little puzzled, as the general head of the entire Black Wolf Mercenary, and now the boss of the shark security company, he is very particular about his work.
"The route and plan have been planned perfectly, and there can be no accidents."
He still trusted the strength of his brothers very much, but he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, he thought about it and connected to Bart's voice communication.
"Bart, what happened?" Chris Parkman asked directly.
"Old.... Boss, things have changed! Would you like to come down and take a look at this? Or let the second team come in and work together?
Bart's voice rang out on the other end.
Hearing this, Chris Parkman suddenly became even more suspicious.
Team two?
Isn't the second team defending outside? Could it be that the trouble is inside, but this factory they have long been ambushed here, there can be no talent beforehand.
"Bart, you make it clear, the enemy, how many enemies are there, and where?"
"The enemy... Only.... Just one!
Bart's voice stumbled, as if he had summoned up a lot of courage to say so.
Hearing this, Chris Parkman was immediately stunned, silent for a long time, and immediately cursed angrily: "Bart, are you crazy? The joke is not now, immediately now, after the photo was taken, I sent it to the customer!
"Old... Boss..."
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With a burst of electric sound, the communication of the boss Chris Parkman over there was interrupted.
Seeing this, Bart looked up helplessly, he now wanted to rush up and pull this guy Chris Parkman down, so that he could take a good look at what was going on now.
Chris Parkman is also angry for a reason, as the boss, Chris Parkman knows very well how capable this group of people under his hand can fight.
Now tell him that his group of people were by one person, isn't this just talking nonsense with open eyes?
Again, who is the target? Still a gang boss, don't be too simple to do this kind of person for people like them who come down from the war zone.
Looking at it, the two brothers who approached had been twisted and kicked out, and the corners of Bart's mouth twitched.
He now really wanted to throw a smoke bomb, flash bomb or grenade to force that guy out, but considering that this was an urban area beforehand, it was too big a mess, plus the target was only one person, so he didn't prepare for that.
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of communication Chris Parkman was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, Bart, this old oily man, began to play again, really don't want money when bullets!
Listening to the dense gunfire downstairs again, Chris Parkman was a little annoyed.
Who is the customer not showing here?
It is true that the team came to country M to make money, but except for a few simple bodyguard tasks, they did not receive decent business at all.
His boss also has to pay the group's salaries and gun training expenses, which is a lot of money.
"After this time, this Bart guy must kick out of my team, I don't raise such losers in my team!"
Chris Parkman cursed, and drank lipstick wine again to ease the anger in his heart.
At this time, the gunfire downstairs gradually became thinner.
Then the communication rang again.
"Bart, is everything done?"
Tap-Tap!
As soon as he spoke, there was another burst of gunfire over there, and Chris Parkman, as an old mercenary, knew very well that this was the sound of two or three people shooting, which was very sparse.
"Still playing?"
"Nope... No.... Boss, if you don't let the second team in, the brethren will all die!"
Bart was already on the verge of crying this time, and Chris Parkman could clearly hear the crying tone in his words and the painful gasping sound.
"What the hell is going on?!"
This time Bart's state was very wrong, and Chris Parkman was also awe-inspiring.
"Boom! Hmm~"
However, without waiting for Bart to speak, a thump sounded in the channel, followed by someone's muffled voice.
"Boss, it's a monster, we met a monster, he... He is the devil! Right! He must have been sent by Satan to punish us! He wants us all to go to the ground.... Boom! Halfway
through the words, the communication over there also stopped abruptly, and the sound of the communicator falling heavily to the ground and being trampled on was heard.
At this moment, Chris Parkman could no longer sit still, he kicked the folding coffee table, the red wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the scarlet wine flowed.
He got up and at the same time dialed the communication of Hilke, the captain of the second team.
"Boss!"
"Now enter the factory immediately, be careful, Bart is finished over there, find out the situation and report it to me!"
"Well... Good owner! After
finishing the communication with the boss, Shilk, a mercenary veteran who retired from the Chechen battlefield with Russian nationality, frowned and was confused.
"Captain, has something happened? It seems that Captain Bart listened to the lively over there. One of his subordinates leaned over with a smile.
Hilke glanced at this subordinate and said lightly: "Team Bart is over, notify down, prepare for action!" "