Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"Maybe they're just here to plunder property or look for food?"

"No, the camouflage uniforms. I don't mean the Russian ones, and I don't mean the guns."

Raphael tried to figure out what was going on without showing her face. She only saw a fleeting glimpse of a figure.

"Hey, what are the people on the rooftop at 4 o'clock doing?" Lingyin said.

"where?"

"Over there, the building that's a little green." Lingyin picked up the gun and took a look through the optical scope.

Suddenly something fell to the floor, and a scream instantly spread to every corner. Oh my god, someone was coming towards them.

Lingyin cursed loudly, raised the general-purpose machine gun, and fired a few short bursts. At the same time, Luhui found himself standing in front of the workbench like an idiot, and now he was still studying the radio repair.

"Are you scared? Someone is shooting at you!" The voice in Lu Hui's head reminded her with its usual harsh voice. After that, she suddenly realized what was going on in the chaos, and she kicked her calves hard and threw herself towards the base of the rooftop guardrail.

This time, a ribbon of bullets flew from a distance and hit the wall.

Raphael remembered the layout of the corridors in this building: "Door! Guard the door!"

"Why do we have to guard it well?" Lu Hui asked as he lowered his body and jogged.

"They'll come up!"

There is no need to think too much, it must be the American military team that received the news and rushed over.

They were all members of the same military system, yet they chose to kill each other. Raphael found Frankfurt a very weird place.

Of course, the other side knew who they belonged to, they were from the navy. What else could he say? New and old hatreds came to his mind at the same time, so he had to kill them first and talk later.

Raphael was too lazy to think about it. Judging from the things flying outside, these people were definitely not here for tea. She leaned back to the picnic tablecloth, quickly assembled the assault rifle, and inserted the magazine.

In just these few tens of seconds, fragments kicked up by the bullet flew everywhere.

The most important thing now is to deal with the enemies on the roof of the other office building. If we don't stop them from continuing to fire, it will be difficult to pack up safely here.

The enemies in the room downstairs were ready for battle, waiting for the opportunity to rush up and catch them all in one swoop.

As for who said friendly forces? Sorry, where are the friendly forces? Only enemies!

Chapter 59 Reversal

There are no friendly forces here, only mortal enemies.

Raphael pulled back the bolt handle lightly, flicked the safety with his thumb, and suddenly stood up, aiming the gun. There were a series of light "puff" sounds.

She fired at a speed incomprehensible to humans, and the XM5/M7 rifle in her hand spewed out flames. The first two bullets hit a man in the chest, killing him on the spot.

Raphael was very calm, locked onto the second target in the blink of an eye, and pulled the trigger again. She then shot and killed the third one in one breath under the cover of the ring tone.

The enemy's diversionary team didn't last more than two minutes before they were all killed by Raphael.

Although the enemies in the room were all below, they still had some experience. As soon as the sound of the silenced weapons "puff" was faintly heard, everyone sensed the danger.

Raphael moved quickly. After dealing with the distant containment team, he immediately led Lingyin downstairs from another entrance on the rooftop and entered the top floor of the office building in just two or three steps.

Before she actually walked out of the stairwell, she noticed the soldiers standing guard on both sides of the door.

"Wow~~"

Without Raphael even saying anything, Lingyin tacitly pulled out the safety pin of the offensive grenade and threw it in through the crack in the door.

With a loud bang, the two men cut into the inner side one after another. The two men were still able to move, but they were in a very miserable state, their whole bodies were blackened, and there was a slight special burnt smell.

"...Are the Army Cavalry Scouts so good at their job duties?" Lingyin complained when she saw their condition.

“This is called the SOP (standard operating procedure).”

Raphael strode forward quickly, lowered his gun and shot two more times at the two soldiers who were still breathing.

She ignored their pleas for mercy. But was it any use? What had they been doing before? And the ATGM missile launched by the drone did not look like friendly treatment.

Two of his men were killed in an instant, and the man who looked like the captain in the distance was so angry that his eyes seemed to be about to burst.

Raphael turned around and moved calmly, and Lingyin showed her face at the right time and opened fire to suppress him.

Asuka and Midori took advantage of the other party's confusion and threw all the remaining explosives in their hands at once.

The intensive bombardment of flash bombs and offensive grenades forced the Army Cavalry Reconnaissance Squad to avoid the attack and retreat.

Somehow, a good attack suddenly turned into a forced beating, and the team could only rely on the twists and turns of the rooms in the office area to fight desperately with the four navy bastards.

"puff……"

Raphael made sure she had killed another soldier, looked around, raised his gun, and fired at a steady frequency as he moved forward.

Lingyin followed closely behind, not giving her opponent any chance to breathe.

"exchange!"

At the window where Raphael turned and moved back, Lingyin immediately lowered the machine gun to avoid causing harm to friendly forces, and continued firing in the direction of the Army Cavalry Reconnaissance Squadron.

Raphael followed behind Lingyin and calmly replaced the new magazine.

Faced with such high pressure, the scout team did not choose to sit and wait for death. On the verge of life and death, they could not care less.

You have to choose a direction to retreat, right?

Faced with the relentless pressure from Raphael and Lingyin's group, Asuka and Luhui, who stayed in the direction of the entrance to Rooftop B, seemed much easier to control.

As long as they manage to suppress the two people guarding the stairwell, they can gain a window to break away from the contact...

Only then did the team leader realize that before they started hunting, their colleagues had warned them not to underestimate this navy team.

They had been at the drop zone and had fought against the Delta team. Not only that, but this team had survived the air raid.

What surprised most people was that they didn't take any damage. If you look down on such a team, you will suffer at their hands sooner or later.

It's fine if you can rob other thieves, it depends on your ability; but if you try to rob other thieves and fail, and instead get eaten by others, that would be extremely ridiculous.

Erich looked back at Captain Joshua and knew what he was hesitating about. So he took the initiative to say, "I'll stay and cover you."

"No, we have to retreat in turns."

"No chance." Erich stared with red eyes, "They are efficient killing machines. No one can stop them unless they pay a price."

Joshua silently pulled out three full magazines from his chest and placed them next to Erich one by one.

"Can you give me two minutes?" he said.

"I'll give you three minutes."

Erich finished speaking, pulling off the dog tag and handing it to Joshua.

"Take it back. I don't want to end up MIA and tell my father that his son is working overseas and can't come home for the time being."

"No, we'll be back to pick you up as soon as we establish a passage."

"Let's go." Erich waved his hand, grabbed the M4A1 and went out, splashing water at the two approaching people in full automatic mode.

This trick is indeed effective, but its effectiveness time is also extremely short.

A 30-round magazine only lasts for 3 seconds, but it takes Erich six or seven seconds to change the magazine.

When Raphael and Lingyin saw the extended rifle and the retreating figure, they immediately dispersed to the sides and hid in the office.

Fights like this are extremely troublesome. You fire two shots, I fire two shots, and at most we throw some grenades at each other.

Although the XM5/M7 rifle in Rafael's hand only had 20 rounds of spare ammunition, it took almost dozens of seconds to empty a magazine by firing at it one shot at a time.

Lingyin also felt awkward, so she changed to holding the gun with her left hand, resting her left shoulder against the butt of the gun, and slightly leaning her body to search for the enemy and fire.

And due to the limitation of shooting angle, she has about 30° shooting blind spot.

Fortunately, Raphael was on the other side of the corridor and took the blind spot that Lingyin could not reach into his shooting range.

Now both sides were really embarrassed.

Those who stayed behind to buy time would just pull out their guns and shoot randomly;

The reason why Raphael and Lingyin were reluctant to go up was very simple. They were worried that their bionic bodies would be damaged, thus delaying the subsequent evacuation operation.

If it were outdoors, it would be fine, as there are countless ways to go around the flanks, but that is not the case in this kind of office building.

Even if the indoor building materials are not of good quality and are riddled with holes from bullets and grenade shrapnel, it is not difficult to find a new shelter as long as you are willing to move your body.

The three of them were in a stalemate for about two and a half minutes, and Erich, who volunteered to stay behind to cover the rear, was shot in the back. The lightweight ceramic plate was completely penetrated by the 6.8X51 bullet, killing him on the spot.

The reason why Fei Niao and Lu Hui did not choose to go down was simple: they had to protect the various supplies placed on the rooftop.

Therefore, they just entangled with Joshua and others who intended to leave, and forced them to leave two more bodies behind, before ending this gunfight that started off well but ended badly.

As the cavalry scout squad led by Joshua retreated in a panic, he looked back at the building that had become lifeless again, his heart filled with resentment.

Chapter 60 Destined

"It said a lot about that person and that the first thing she did was to go to the embassy and send this telegram back."

Levtyet concluded:

"Before the other side's Ministry of Foreign Affairs announced the arrest of people who were 'engaged in activities inconsistent with the status of diplomatic personnel,' our ambassador had already protested to them."

"Just some kind of consolation. I can't swim."

"We should have taken her back the same day," Levtet continued. "She has been declared persona non grata, and the day before yesterday someone from the U.S. Foreign Ministry said she would be returning home on the next Pan Am flight."

The acting director of the new Soviet Security Service twisted his body uncomfortably in his chair. What happened to "Sapphire"? He wondered. God help Russia, the exposure of this man would have an immeasurable impact on some key projects they were working on.

The intelligent system upgrades of general industrial robots all rely on the technical data he provides.

He thought about it and asked anxiously, "Is it possible to 'swap' him back?"

"You're kidding, man."

Levtyet stood up and walked to the window. It was three o'clock in the morning in Moscow, and the parking lot of the FSB Security Agency was empty, with only a few cars parked neatly in the small area of ​​the ground wire frame column.

"We don't even have a person who can be sentenced to a short prison term. They will never let him go. Even if we use the station chief, we can't exchange him. Besides, we don't have such a person."

"So he is dead, and the intelligence he has will disappear with him."

"That's what the ambassador to the United States said personally." Levtyet agreed: "Regrettably, we have to give up on him."

"Can the allies provide help?" the director asked. "Maybe Belarus has some way to help us."

"Hey, don't be naive. There's nothing we can do to save this man."

Levtyet turned and vented his anger on the person closest to him.

"Who is he? A lieutenant general in the U.S. Army, working in the Department of Defense. Given the Americans' desperate madness, he is dead - yes, we haven't received any news of his execution yet. He may still be breathing, but he is almost dead.

The verdict will be one, two or three months from now. We will be able to get confirmation from other sources, and then all we can do is open a bottle of good wine and drink a few glasses in honor of his great service."

"How's the BEAR unit doing?" the chief asked.

"Hmm?" Levtyte turned around and said, "You don't need to know this."

He didn't really want to mention this mercenary unit because it was because of its rash actions in Tokyo that they lost an authority in bionics.

"Their operation in Frankfurt went smoothly, and everything that needed to be packed up has been packed and sent out."

“Isn’t that amazing?”

"Yes," Levte nodded, "but they are mercenaries, and there may be some serious consequences."

This is absolutely true, BEAR's combat operations in Africa have caused disastrous consequences, forcing his former boss to meet with the President.

"Then give up," he suggested.

"Are you willing?"

"We are unwilling to accept this, but we have no choice." Levjet said calmly, "But I think it is time to start walking our own path based on the existing technology and information.

If we always rely on stealing, our system will become dependent and lazy. In addition, the technological leadership obtained in this way is not as stable as many people think, and subsequent technological iterations and upgrades make us even more confused about the direction. "

"A tall building rises from the ground," the director said seriously, "This needs to be studied."

"Yes, Chief." Levjet stood up. "I will urge the data recovery team to repair the hard drives that were sent back as soon as possible."

"There is a problem here," said the FSB director.