The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Ha~!"

"Hoo~!"

Xu Le sat down on the ground, his head pressed against the wall, breathing heavily.

The same thing happened to Jin Kailai, who was sitting on the sofa. He supported himself with his hands on the gaps in his bulletproof vest and adjusted his breathing rate.

Following team member No. 4, they walked backwards out of the room. Xu Le tilted his head to look at the shroud and was very glad that he lived again.

As No. 4 continued to retreat, the body wrapped in a bed sheet that he and No. 3 were carrying was pulled out of the bedroom. The blood, still with a trace of the body's residual warmth, gathered at the bottom, forming blood beads that dripped onto the ground in strings.

A strong smell of blood wafted from the house. No. 3, whose willpower had not been cultivated to the fullest, moved the corpse to the living room and ran directly to the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of vomiting.

Xu Le looked at Jin Kailai, grinned at him with his dry lips, did not say anything, but raised his right hand and gave him a thumbs up.

Jin Kailai's courage deserves personal praise from Xu Le, the team commander. At least, he did not make a wrong choice in choosing the goal scorer. He is very strong inside and even after being hit twice by bullets in his bulletproof vest, he did not retreat at all and his reaction was very quick. He is a good material for action.

After Jin Kailai adjusted his breathing, he grinned at Xu Le with his dry and chapped lips. Then he glanced at his comrade-in-arms who was vomiting in the kitchen and shook his head helplessly.

Not everyone is as cold-blooded as Jin Kailai, and not everyone has the same ability to accept things as he does. Not everyone can get over the hurdle of killing someone for the first time, especially

Jin Kailai looked at the body after the bed sheet was spread out. There were two magazines and sixty bullets, at least half of which hit the upper body.

The current state is not much better than a pile of rotten meat. It would be better for him to just commit suicide by swallowing the gun. At least he can keep his body intact~!

The inspection of the house had been completed. Xu Le raised his chin towards the communicator, signaling him that he could start reporting.

"Team 2C has finished cleaning up. Three people were killed and one was seriously injured. No one on our side was injured~!"

The communicator picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation on the scene. The next second, there were chaotic footsteps in the corridor and on the stairs.

"Got it, great job, 5C control team, turn on the switch and send power~!"

The communicator took off his headset and shook off the sweat on his head. The words in the headset could be heard clearly by everyone in the room.

"Zizila, got it~!"

The support team that had arrived at the door took a look at the situation inside the house and started to go downstairs. The people in the next room had to be under their control for the time being.

Jin Kailai pulled the switch of the wall lamp next to the sofa. Under the dim light, the unlucky guy who was handcuffed by him personally was breathing out more than breathing in, and his lower body was covered in blood.

Bending down to pick up the grenade that fell on the ground, Jin Kailai shook it in his palm and put it back into his pocket. Then he took out a bandage, knelt on one knee, and began to bandage it. As for whether he could survive or not, it depended on whether the God of Death would take him away.

The wound on the thigh was easy to bandage, but the penetrating wound on the buttocks was a bit of a headache. The left pelvis was probably shattered by the bullet, but the important chest area was not hit. The person fainted and lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

Jin Kailai turned the head buried under the sofa over and saw that it matched the appearance in the photo. Only then did he feel relieved.

"Is it him~?"

"It's him~!"

"Well done, are you interested in coming to our place?"

Hearing that it was the target person, and seeing that Jin Kailai was still being bandaged, it could be seen that the person was at least still alive. Xu Le supported himself against the wall with his hands, stood up from the ground, and immediately extended an olive branch to Jin Kailai.

In this action, the goal scorer's performance can be described as very eye-catching. Although there are still flaws in the details, the merits outweigh the flaws.

"Forget it, your line of work is too exciting~!"

Jin Kailai, whose upper body was already soaked, shook his head, rejected Xu Le's kindness, and stretched his bulletproof vest upwards. Looking at the purple-blue color on his abdominal muscles caused by the kinetic energy of the bullet, he smiled bitterly. Fortunately, the bulletproof vest produced by this weird Red Star 787 factory was indeed useful and easy to use. The two bullets did not penetrate it, otherwise, he would have probably become a martyr.

"It's not always this dangerous. Such a big operation only happens once every few years~!"

Then they squeezed into the sofa and sat down. Xu Le took out a cigarette and lit one for each of Jin Kailai. Looking at him studying the scars on his belly, he felt a little scared. The burning sensation from the bullet leaving the gun seemed to still linger on his scalp.

"He's going to military school~!"

The light bulb in the house lit up. Number Four cleaned up the scene and collected the guns on the ground. He looked at Xu Le who was still trying to kidnap Jin Kailai and chuckled.

His reaction was at least much better than No. 3's. Looking at the bloodstains on the floor, he didn't frown much. At least, he didn't go to the kitchen to vomit.

"Oh, that's a good place, what about you~!"

There was absolutely no hope, but Xu Le didn't get angry. He wanted to win over Jin Kailai, but he also didn't want to see him go back to being a soldier. Just based on his comprehensive qualities, it was more than enough for him to be a commander and fighter after graduating from the military academy.

"I, I, can do it~!"

Number Four licked the corner of his mouth. He didn't dislike this kind of life on the edge of a knife. At least, Xu Le, the team leader, was willing to rush to the front and stand in front. It wasn't a disadvantage for him to come here.

Xu Le was still thinking of ways to recruit (abduct) more people. Emergency personnel carrying stretchers had arrived at the scene. They ignored the three dead bodies, but quickly carried the seriously injured one away.

The only person who Xu Le didn't give out an invitation letter was No. 3, who couldn't adapt. After the lights in the room were turned on, he vomited even more violently, as if he was about to vomit out his gallbladder. This was really not suitable for him.

Although No. 4's on-the-spot performance was not as good as Jin Kailai's, it was also acceptable.

"Crunch, crunch~!"

The leather shoes stepped on the glass shards, and the sound of the soles of the feet rolling was extremely harsh with every step.

Shen Xinnian walked in, glanced at No. 3, who was a little depressed after vomiting in the kitchen, smiled and patted his shoulder, but didn't say anything.

The three bodies that had been examined were already wrapped in bed sheets and carried to the living room. The blood that had seeped out had stained the checkered pattern of the sheets beyond all recognition.

"Well done, go down and have a rest, and leave the rest to others~!"

Shen Xinnian was generous with his smile and praise for Team 2C who completed the task. The beginning was not perfect, but at least the ending seemed good. Xu Le had already shown some potential and could replace Lao Ge.

Director Shen had no objection to his previous act of kidnapping someone in secret. After this incident, he could start to build a team with Xu Le as the main member.

We began to survey the scene, searching for possible radio stations, codes and other items. Team 2C, you hugged me and I held you, and we slowly walked out of this room that was destined to be unforgettable for them.

It was very noisy downstairs at this time.

Ever since the gunfire on the rooftop completely stopped, the residents who had their mouths covered just now were shouting louder than anyone else. Once the crisis was resolved, their desire to watch the fun returned.

When they saw this small group coming down, the other groups downstairs all looked at them with admiration. There had been gunfire going on upstairs for most of the day, and the people downstairs could have heard it too.

The residents downstairs should have also felt the evil aura emanating from these men.

He closed his mouth involuntarily and watched them get on the bus. Looking at the bloody footprints with every step, he couldn't help shivering all over and quickly covered his child's curious eyes.

The motionless stretchers that were carried down afterwards made the residents of the building feel a little scared. They didn't dare to watch, but they wanted to watch.

The tangled mentality can be observed from the gaps between open fingers. (End of this chapter)