Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 131 My employee cannot die in vain!

The shock waves and fragments generated by the successive explosions shot out, and gravel and dust splashed all over everyone.

"Bah, bah, bah...Fake!"

"what--"

The Blue Devil cursed and shook his head, spat out the dust in his mouth, swore, then angrily covered Mia's mouth, and warned fiercely: "Shut up!"

Mia's screams were frightened to an abrupt end, and the Blue Devil continued to issue instructions: "Fireman, blow up these bitches for me!"

"Everyone else, cover fire!"

It is worth mentioning that the opponent actually used a UMP45 submachine gun with a silencer and .45ACP pistol ammunition. In other words, these guys were also special forces sent to perform special tasks, which also led to the death of the man who had just been shot. The assaulter did not suffer any substantial damage due to the HUGGE body armor and had now recovered.

After giving the order, the Blue Devils and others once again cut corners and tried to suppress fire. However, the opponent, who had recovered from the explosion of the grenade, cut corners at the same time and tried to suppress fire. The two sides again faced each other and invariably buckled down. The trigger was pulled!

clap clap clap...

clap clap clap...

For a moment, a slap-like sound resounded throughout the alley. People on both sides were shot and fell to the ground one after another. The fireman also deducted the AT-4 individual anti-tank rocket in this short period of time. trigger.

Whoosh!

Boom!

The violent anti-tank rockets made a deafening explosion, and a huge flame instantly swallowed the enemy. The broken limbs and broken arms that were blown up in an instant were flying around with bricks and stones.

"Damn it, the priest is dead!"

The battle ended in an instant. Almost all the other team members were shot in the arms or the front of the body. One guy was shot in the head, but it was well blocked by the enhanced Fast response helmet. At most, he suffered a slight concussion. Not even a concussion.

The team separated three members who were not shot to check the battlefield and replenish their guns. The medical logistics team quickly dragged the priest into the bunker to provide first aid.

The pastor was shot on the left side below his neck, and blood kept pouring out. Everyone was helpless and could not save him. The pastor obviously knew his fate. He was lying in the arms of the medical staff, with blood dripping from his neck and mouth. He kept pouring out blood and said intermittently: "Help... help me... my... daughter... the beautiful... beautiful country... tell... Boss... that there is... contact..."

"Fake!"

The intermittent words stopped abruptly, and the priest closed his eyes. The medical staff beat the wall irritably, and then told the Blue Devil about the situation.

"These bitches raised Bichi!"

(These sons of bitches bitch!)

Blue Devil cursed angrily, then contacted the company command center through the individual radio station and reported the situation here.

Several people on the opposite side were killed by rockets, not even a whole body was left. Four people in the nine-man team were shot and fell to the ground. The priest was confirmed dead, and the others were saved by body armor or helmets. One life.

But the sound of fighting here also woke up sleeping people, such as the "Free World" anti-government armed groups. They must leave here quickly, otherwise if they are blocked, they will have to call for air support. Well, it will waste a few more days. Shoot rockets and the like.

Everyone left quickly. Fortunately, the rest of the journey went smoothly without any further accidents. In the early morning, Sean sat in the main seat of the combat conference room with an ugly face. Except for the injured members who needed treatment, the rest of the Blue Devils team all had their heads hanging down, like a group of defeated roosters sitting here. An accident occurred during a mission, resulting in many injuries and even the loss of one team member. They really felt a bit shameless.

"Assholes, you completed the mission. Although there was an accident, it is not your problem. In fact, if there were not those group of uninvited guests, your mission would be perfect. Of course, I hope you can learn from it. Try to prevent such accidents from happening again!”

Sean knocked on the table and said in a cold voice: "As for those bitches, I will find them out. If there are any accomplices or find their employer, I will definitely send them to hell to repent!"

After sending people to clean the battlefield, it was discovered that the combat uniforms, body armor, military boots, etc. of these guys were inconsistent. They were basically a group of excellent mercenaries, so no matter what mission the other party received, there must be something behind them. There is an employer, but I don’t know if there is a company behind these guys, and if so, which one.

Sean will verify these things one by one later. If the other party is in Iraq, then Sean will definitely retaliate.

No one can let him lose a pension in vain!

"In addition, regarding the issue of the pastor's daughter, Blue Devil, you are the captain, it is up to you to go to the beautiful country and handle this matter properly. I will not allow my employees to die fighting for the company, and the family will be ruined. "

After Sean finished talking about the problem about the pastor's family, he dismissed everyone, then took out his cell phone and called the church.

beep...beep...

"Hey Sean, do you have any good news for me?"

The phone was connected, and the sound of the church came from the other side.

"I have sent the person you want to the Green Tavern. I want to know if you have hired anyone else?"

After hearing Sean's question, Church's face straightened and he asked: "What happened?"

Sean gritted his teeth and said, "My man died, and I lost an excellent employee!"

Church frowned and said: "No one will die, Sean, you are a PMC company. This is a combat mission. It is normal for people to die, right?"

"Fake!" Sean swore viciously: "It's damn normal. Listen, if something happened during the mission, I wouldn't ask you. But, can you tell me why it happened when the mission was about to end? When a team of elite mercenaries appeared, don’t tell me you don’t know about this group of damn mercenaries!”

The church thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry. In fact, I really don't know. Give me some time and I will figure it out."

Hearing this, Sean knew that this matter must have something to do with the other party. The group of mercenaries might have been hired by the other party's enemy. However, he did not hold on to this matter. Instead, he changed the topic and said: "You know Yes, my employees are very valuable, and I will never allow them to die inexplicably!"

The church finally understood that this hyena guy was here to ask for money, and he immediately said: "I will deposit the balance into your account in a moment. Give me some time and I will figure it out."

"No, no, no!" Sean did not give up, but shook his head and emphasized: "Listen, church, my employees cannot die in vain!"

Church frowned and said, "Sean, you can just say it!"

"You gotta pay more, man!"

(End of this chapter)