A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"I... huh?" The thin man was about to speak, but he seemed to catch a different kind of light out of the corner of his eye.

Turning my head, I saw a person dressed in casual clothes but wearing a white mask barging in.

"Hey, damn it, who are you..."

puff puff!

With two muffled thuds, the thin man fell backward, two bloody holes appearing on his balding forehead.

Two more "thud" sounds rang out as Cao Gui turned his gun and shot the burly man in the head, killing him before he could even react.

For subsonic bullets, Cao Gui also installed a silencer on the HK P30.

Cao Gui nodded silently. He had to admit that Black Pit Company's products were indeed much better than other pistols. Cao Gui had used the Tokarev pistol from Russia and the Beretta pistol from Italy.

But in terms of user experience, the HK P30 from Germany is the best, well... maybe it's because this is Paris.

Cao Gui walked slowly forward, preparing to silently eliminate these Albanians.

However, the next second, several screams from girls and manic laughter came from inside the house.

Cao Gui's expression changed. The silent assassination was no longer feasible; he had to divert their attention away from the girls.

Cao Gui peeked inside and saw three men sitting in a room, playing cards while chewing on toothpicks.

With a flick of his wrist, a stun grenade was thrown into the room.

Clang~

"Huh? What's that..." The three people in the room were stunned and looked in the direction of the shock bomb.

They were originally just farmers, with no professional training whatsoever. Apart from shooting a pistol, they knew nothing else. The moment they saw something coming in, their reaction was not to hide, but to check.

boom!

A powerful sonic boom exploded in their ears, instantly rendering them unable to move.

Three shots rang out in quick succession as bullets were fired, instantly killing the three men. Cao Gui replaced his HK P30 with a Beretta 92F.

Since the idea of ​​silent assassination has been abandoned, there is no need to use the exorbitantly expensive subsonic bullets.

"Damn it! Someone's hacked!"

"Quick, grab your gun and take him down!"

"Stop messing around, get up! There are enemies!"

"..."

As gunshots and explosions rang out, the Albanians inside the building screamed and grabbed their guns, ready to fight.

However, these people were just farmers a few months ago, their skills were limited to farming and supporting their families, and they had never received any professional training.

They swarmed into the narrow stairwell, desperately trying to escape. The past few months of peak life had inflated their egos, causing them to lose themselves and believe they were invincible.

however……

Another clattering sound of a metal can rolling rang out as an egg-shaped grenade rolled to their feet, and then…

boom!

Limbs were scattered everywhere, blood and flesh flew about, and the human traffickers died without complete corpses. The heavy smell of blood and gunpowder began to fill the air.

Cao Gui strode forward, rushed into the room, determined to eradicate evil completely and show no mercy.

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Chapter 68 Today’s Milk Technique

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of stun grenades exploding rang out along with gunfire. Cao Gui, alone with a gun, was like the scythe of death, reaping the lives of these scumbags.

Solo CQB combat is not recommended. The terrain is complex with many corners, and there is no advantage to fighting multiple opponents alone.

But Cao Gui was different. He was cheating, carrying a large number of weapons in his [system inventory]. When in doubt, he would throw grenades first, clearing the way with grenades. No matter how many people there were, they wouldn't be enough to take them all down.

In fact, Cao Gui's combat strength was more than enough to crush this group of weaklings, but it was too troublesome. Figuring out tactics, predicting movement, and such was too tiring.

Just as the rabbits felt the convenience brought by powerful firepower back then, Cao Gui also truly felt this convenience. Just bomb the ground directly, why bother with so many other things?

If it weren't for the many girls inside, Cao Gui would have wanted to blow it up with his RPG. Anyway, it's Paris, and those French players would instinctively raise their hands again when they heard an explosion.

Before long, Cao Gui had cleared the entire area, killing more than a dozen Albanians. They should all be dead by now, but... where is the system notification?

Just as he was wondering, a door behind him suddenly opened, and a gaunt man with a full beard dragged a girl out, looking around to check for enemy activity.

Cao Gui turned around as if sensing something, and at the same time, he and that person saw each other.

Cao Gui had already decided to fire, and the other man also wanted to raise his gun, but Cao Gui was one step ahead of him.

The man was startled and immediately shrank back behind the girl, pressing the gun to her neck.

"Let me leave, or I'll kill this woman!"

Cao Gui sneered, instantly entering bullet time mode, and with a flick of his arm, pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet arced through the side and struck his biceps. The man loosened his grip, and the pistol fell to the ground. However, the girl had already been drugged and was in a daze, unable to even run away or struggle.

Cao Gui rushed forward and kicked the man in the chin, sending him flying. He then grabbed the man's other arm and dislocated it.

"Relax, I have some questions for you. Cooperate obediently," Cao Gui said coldly, gripping his neck.

"Ugh... spit!" The man struggled desperately, refusing to cooperate, and even vomited a lump of human bodily fluids carrying a large number of microorganisms.

Cao Gui dodged by tilting his head, his eyes immediately turning cold. He grabbed the man's hair and slammed him down, simultaneously raising his knee to strike him.

With a thud, the man passed out. Cao Gui held back a bit, otherwise his head would have exploded.

There should be no one here now. Cao Gui walked out, opened all the doors, and saw the scene inside, which could only be described as shocking.

There were thirty or forty girls. Except for Kem and another girl who were tied up, every single one of the rest was drugged. Two of the Asian girls even died from drug overdose.

Judging from their clothes, they must be pampered young ladies from the middle class in China. Their necks and wrists were covered with scratches from fingernails, indicating that they had struggled violently.

Cao Gui sighed. It must be that these two little fairies had never seen real cruelty and didn't believe that anyone would actually kill someone, so they struggled desperately.

The scum of the yakuza organization, in an attempt to make them more docile, used a heavy drug on them, and accidentally, they were all gone.

Cao Gui didn't rush to help these girls; most of them were poisoned and only large hospitals could save them, which Cao Gui couldn't do.

As for Kem and the other one who was tied up, it's not a big problem; they can be untied later.

Cao Gui simply searched through the Zhaizidong prison to see if he could find the specific address of the construction site.

But after searching for a long time, they found nothing except for about 100,000 euros and one or two business cards.

Ten thousand euros is equivalent to about a million yuan, which is less than what a third-rate internet company in China can earn. They work so hard, what a bunch of useless people!

Cao Gui looked at the business cards again. One was for a person named Macon with only a phone number, and the other was for a Chinese restaurant called "Fuxue" with a phone number and address.

After thinking for a moment, Cao Gui put the two business cards away and turned to interrogate the remaining person.

Cao Gui transformed into the Thunder King and used the same method as Brian in the original story to forcefully pry open the man's mouth and obtain the address of the construction site.

“…I have said everything, I hope you…” the Albanian said weakly, but he hadn’t finished.

With a "bang," a gunshot rang out, and a bullet pierced his head. Cao Gui sneered, "What an ingrate! What right does he have to beg for mercy?"

Hey~

[The host has eliminated the Zhuopaga human trafficking yakuza organization, completing a "Protect the Territory and Protect the People" mission. Reward: 2000 Merit Points, 1000 Experience Points.]

After thinking for a moment, Cao Gui moved all the corpses of the dozen or so people to the street and arranged them into the Chinese character "死" (death).

He, Cao, is no longer pretending; today he's going to openly and honestly criticize Falun Gong!

After arranging the items, Cao Gui found a wooden board, sharpened it, and inserted it directly into the abdominal cavity of a corpse. He then took out a brush from his [System Backpack], preparing to write some sentences about masturbation.

"..."

After thinking for a long time without coming up with a suitable answer, Cao Gui wrote a sentence on it in Russian:

"Captain America was here."

Cao Gui originally intended to write in German, but his knowledge was limited; he had only learned one German phrase:

“ma qi nuo fang xian!”

This sentence translates to: "Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome!"

Words fail to express the meaning, so I can only use a more euphemistic way to express my opinion.

After doing all that, Cao Gui returned inside, untied Kem, and tossed her a cell phone. He also made calls to about a dozen media outlets, including the BBC, ABC, CNTV—basically, everyone he could think of.

Then, Cao Gui left triumphantly.

However, while Cao Gui enjoyed his life, the French team is in trouble.

A dozen or so people died at once, and the news was reported by media all over the world. We lost all face!

What terrified the Frenchman even more was the huge word "death," the Russian text on the wooden board, and the image of Captain America.

These things made him think that the three older brothers were going to mess with him, which frightened him so much that he quickly raised his national flag and tore off the two ribbons on it and threw them away.

Albania, the other protagonist in the incident, was even more furious and enraged. More than ten of its own men had died in France, and this matter could not be left unresolved without an explanation.

So they kept protesting at the embassy and the United Nations, demanding an explanation from France.

The Frenchman laughed in anger. "I can forgive the three big brothers, but where did you get the nerve to talk to me like that, you ingrate?"

When the mustache came, you bullied me; now that the mustache is gone, you still want to bully me?

Didn't that mustache guy's trip go to waste?

This is absolutely outrageous!

The French team immediately tried to grab him with a big bag, but Albania seemed oblivious and kept jumping around.

This puzzled Pharah greatly. How could he act so recklessly without anyone backing him up?

Not daring to be careless, Pharah then mobilized its intelligence network to gather information and see how its three leaders would react.

result……