Chapter 69 Shame

Chapter 69 Shame

The thick fog shook violently, and the rain rolled back.

Under the chain of flames formed by the bullets, everything was easily torn apart, and immediately after that, the thin figure in the rain and mist was engulfed by the flames.

In an instant, it was riddled with holes.

When a gust of wind blew, they rolled up into the sky and floated in the rain, leaving only pieces of broken raincoats, which fell to the ground. But there was no one in sight.

It was as if the figure was really like a phantom transformed by a ghost, and disappeared after a gust of wind.

"Where are people?"

The mercenary operating the machine gun looked around in amazement while smoking a cigarette.

The co-pilot, the middle-aged sergeant who put down the phone, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "Be careful, it may be a kind of invisible soul unfolding, put on infrared night vision goggles for everyone, keep a distance to encircle, and force him to jump out."

There was an echoing voice on the intercom.

Immediately behind the armored vehicle, several burly soldiers wearing night vision goggles jumped down. They held weapons, skillfully distributed around, and slowly approached.

In an instant, just behind the elevated concrete isolation pier, a black object was thrown out, drew an arc from the air, and fell towards the direction of the armored vehicle.

Frag Grenade!

God damn frag grenade!

Is the opponent on the other side a sublimator or a regular army!

"Fire in the hole!"

The moment the teammate's reminder sounded, that huge off-road vehicle started to reverse rapidly, but it was already too late.

The grenade exploded in mid-air.

At the last moment, the entire off-road vehicle turned sideways under the driver's crazy steering. Immediately afterwards, flames and air waves burst out, countless fragments smashed on the bulletproof armor on the side of the vehicle body, and the sound of glass shattering was endless.

But without waiting for them to react, at the moment of the explosion, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the isolation pier and rushed towards the nearest team member.

Incredibly fast.

It seems to be floating in the wind.

After the high-speed development was coming to an end, the body that had been adjusted and specialized by the crow exploded at an astonishing speed in an instant. The black shadow was clinging to the ground, pulling the fog and rain, rushing toward us!

Without any hesitation, the well-trained team members pulled the trigger in an instant, but as expected, the shadow made a strange turn in the air, almost performing a circus like a juggling, flying past the trajectory of the bullet.

While leaping, the figure's feet drifted across the water on the ground, causing a shocking splash of water.

Before the water splashed to the ground, that immature face was already close at hand.

In the next instant, they staggered past, and blood spurted from the mercenary's neck.

The thin shadow dodged behind him, tugged at his shoulders, turned around deftly as if manipulating a puppet, pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand in the direction of his teammates, and then lightly pressed the inside of his elbow.

The knee jerk reflex is generally finely controlled.

The pulling of the fascia caused the index finger to contract subconsciously, and before the enemy's body fell to the ground, a deadly poisonous fire was ejected from the barrel.

Sweeping fire.

The mercenaries with their throats cut provided Huai Shi with a temporary shelter. In the chaotic firing of the enemy, he ran with the corpse that was gradually losing temperature, and dodged and hid behind another isolation pier.

Then, he threw another frag grenade out. Listening to the scrambling sounds on the other side, he skillfully pulled out the clip from the corpse and compared the caliber of the bullet.

It can be used universally.

Good luck.

The risky strike seems to have had an effect. The opponent has no longer dared to encircle him, so he can only continue to use firepower to suppress him, forcing him to hide behind the isolation pier so that he can't show his head.

In order to prevent them from throwing a few grenades over for her to try, Huai Shi could only try to shoot back blindly.

Then fumbled nervously for the pockets.

He can't find where it is...

It was obviously in the inner pocket of the jacket where it should be.

Until he remembered the travel bag he had thrown on the ground, and then slapped his head angrily: This is an idiot.

At this moment, the torrential rain is getting thicker and thicker.

After losing the raincoat, the rain kept getting wet into the neckline and soles of the shoes, which made people uncomfortable.

Just when Huai Shi was hesitating whether to give it another go, to see if the bicycle could be transformed into a motorcycle, she heard the horn from the armored Hummer.

"Alive, kid?"

asked a hoarse voice.

Huai Shi was amused, "Guess?"

"It seems to be alive and well."

The caller was not angry, but said bluntly: "You did a good job, no, it should be said, it's the first time I've seen someone act so beautifully, how old are you? Sixteen? Seventeen? Are you an adult? No? To be honest, I don't really want to kill children.

Listen, kid, there are nine of us here, fully armed, you have no chance of winning, how about raising your gun and coming out of there obediently? "

"I have a question." Huai Shi suddenly made a voice.

"You ask."

The person who called out smiled, the conversation was useful, and no matter what they talked about next, they could take the initiative. With better luck, I took down this brat without bloodshed.

"Where are you from?"

Huai Shi leaned against the isolation pier, lowered her head and pulled the bolt of the gun, and raised her voice to ask, "Rome? America? Or Russia?"

Without waiting for the caller to answer, he said to himself: "Your cowardly tone, you must be an American, right? Do you want to know the shame? Shame!"

By the way, he also cursed in the Latin he learned from the memory of the red glove.

Taunt effects are multiplied.

The predecessor of the American Community itself was the many free city-states established by the immigrants of Rome before the division and the local Aztec natives and Indians.

Although Rome and the Russian Federation were competing for Western hegemony, they found the opportunity to be a rebel, but they also suffered tragic revenge from Rome.

At the end of the First World War, he was hanged and beaten by Rome, and could only rely on the pressure exerted by the Russian Federation on the Eastern Front to survive until the end of the war.

And the fighting power of the Americans has completely become a joke, which has been laughed at by the Romans for more than two hundred years.

To this day, when you walk into any bar in Rome, you can hear people repeating old tunes and telling classic American stories. The classic jokes are enduring and constantly being updated, which can be said to be the source of happiness for the Roman people.

Now it is used on the freedom fighters trained by the American Community, and the effect is simply outstanding. Huai Shi could almost imagine how ugly the caller's expression was.

In the carriage, there was a dead silence.

"Can it be locked?"

After receiving a confirmed reply from the other sniper, the commander with a livid face finally said goodbye to Huai Shi: "Unfortunately, child, you chose a dead end."

Huai Shi was amused, wiped the rain off her face, and raised her gun: "Do you know? My best result a few days ago was to wipe out an elite team in two minutes and eighteen seconds."

He listened to the long-awaited thunder in the distance, and whispered softly: "I guess this time it will be shorter."

At that moment, the lightning after the delay and thunder shot down from the sky.

lit up his face.

Thus, the sniper squatting on the roof in the distance saw the smile on his face.

And the middle finger raised towards himself.

Immediately afterwards, something fell from the sky and landed beside him. The oval-shaped iron object was bouncing and rolling in the pool of water, gurgling and turning around.

The sniper raised his head in astonishment, watching the distant trajectory of the black flying bird.

"FUXK!"

He closed his eyes.

boom!

Flames rose from the roof, illuminating the Commander's astonished pupils.

And amidst the loud noise brought by the fireworks, Huai Shi, who was behind the isolation pier, shot out with the gradually intense drumbeat in the earphones!

Along with the roar of the heavy metal band, in the howling wind, the boy let out a hoarse croon:

"—I am Iron man!"