Chapter 745: Chaotic Night (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 745: Chaotic Night (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

“The drone has lost contact, all teams, pay attention, the drone has lost contact.” Blackburn loudly reported the situation of the drone on the radio. Without the drone, their ability to obtain battlefield conditions was greatly reduced.

"It doesn't matter, we are following them. Team B can catch up after they break away." Ada stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and Mandy took out a pistol from her bag just in case.

Jason replied, "Please be safe, we will be there soon."

It doesn't matter to Ada. Most of the missions she performs do not have such good air support, and she is very familiar with the roads here, and it is almost impossible to lose her.

“Sergeant, the Americans are following.” Someone in the car saw Ada’s car in the rearview mirror.

The deputy who had returned to the eldest sister's office told Balalaika the news.

“Very good, let’s dig out the American intelligence agents by the way.” Balalaika stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dark night with flashing lights outside.

But Ada still doesn’t know that she has been targeted.

 …

  Sosa and Gaguston of the NSA learned about the attack on the Moscow hotel almost immediately.

"We may be in trouble." Now is not the time to wait for news. Sosa put on a coat and inserted the gun into the holster on her waist. "I'll go out and check the situation."

“I’ll go with you.” Gaguston stood up. He told several other team members and followed Sosha out of the safe house.

“The news from Will is that someone raided the hotel in Balalaika and used a drone.” Sosa told the other party the news while starting the car.

Gaguston thought about it for a while and came to a conclusion, "The worst news, it seems that our colleagues took action."

Sosa slapped the steering wheel hard. This was indeed bad news, and it goes without saying that it must be someone from Langley.

The relationship between the NSA and Langley is not that good. They are almost in a state of digging holes in each other. Langley will definitely seize the opportunity to step on the trouble caused by the NSA this time.

But Sosa thinks that now is not the time to hurt each other, because if Edward successfully defectes, no one will be able to bear the consequences, and many people will really die.

"We must watch the passage in and out of Roanapura. The Moscow Hotel will definitely take advantage of the chaos to send people out." Fortunately, they had done a good job of guarding against the enemy before. Even if Langley's people may have stepped into a trap, at least There is no chaos here.

"These **** CIA." Sosa cursed fiercely. These people were really good at finding troubles to disrupt all their plans, and she wanted to report the matter to the superiors.

 …

“No, this is not normal.” Ada drove the car and followed the target vehicle at a short distance.

Just after following them for a while, she keenly discovered that something was very unusual. These people seemed to be heading towards the dock.

That place is indeed the territory of the Moscow Hotel. It is logical to take advantage of the chaos to send people away. However, it is impossible for Balalaika not to know that these transportation hubs are under the surveillance of the United States. Her doing so can only allow the NSA to discover the target. whereabouts.

Sister, can't you think of these things? Of course it's impossible, so there is only one possibility. This is a trap. She wants to dig out the people arranged here by the United States.

Thinking of this, Ada directly turned the steering wheel, and the car suddenly turned around and almost hit a telephone pole on the side of the road.

  Mandy was slapped directly on the windshield from the passenger seat by her operation, "Are you crazy?!" For the convenience of movement, she did not wear a seat belt.

“We were fooled, tell Team B not to come.” Ada shouted at her. If Team B came here, Balalaika, a woman, would be happy to leave a group of American troops in Roanapura forever.

Mandy understood what she meant, but she hesitated, which made Ada directly curse, "Hurry up, Bichi..." Before she could finish her words, Ada vaguely saw the side and rear of the car in the rearview mirror. Several figures appeared.

She subconsciously turned in the direction. An RPG rocket almost hit the trunk and hit the wall on the side of the road. The shock wave of the explosion carried the cracked masonry and hit the car body.

“Command center, we were ambushed, the number of enemies is unknown.” Mandy finally reacted.

Dozens of figures appeared on the roofs beside the road, and within a moment several PKM machine guns began to pour ammunition at them.

“Fuck!” Ada could only rely on her familiarity with the environment and went directly into the path. Fortunately, she discovered it early and did not completely drive into the ambush range.

"I am the command center. Your signal from the surveillance team has disappeared. Please report the location." Blackburn's voice came. Their cars were all equipped with positioning devices, but now their cars have disappeared from the system for unknown reasons. .

"Tell him to shut up and move quickly. It's no longer safe there." Ada gritted her teeth and drove the car attentively. "Also, tell him to turn off the communication equipment. Balalaika must be detecting radio signals."

Balalaika is no ordinary gangster. She is the best war machine trained by the disintegrated superpower. All she thinks about is how to fight the war, so her way of thinking will be more military-oriented.

“I am B1, we are not far from the fighting position, support will be here soon.” Jason and the others have been following Ada, and the sound of gunfire here can easily point them in the direction.

"Get out." Ada didn't appreciate it. These people were not familiar with this place at all and would only cause trouble for her. It would be easier for her to run away alone, and the Moscow Hotel must already have a way to deal with them. Team B could not help at all. If you are busy, you are likely to be pestered by the other party.

"I am the command center. The safe house has been exposed. Team B will evacuate immediately and activate the backup plan." Blackburn's voice sounded. This time there was really a big mess.

After saying this, Blackburn directly interrupted the radio communication. He and Davis were the only two people in the safe house. Fortunately, the monitoring equipment set up was relatively powerful, and the approaching armed men were immediately discovered.

The two of them now need to destroy the storage device and move. Even Team B does not have enough time to support them. This mission is completely failed.

 …

In Balalaika's office, a white man in his forties or fifties was sitting on the reception sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, "Sofia, how long has it been since we last met?"

"Oh, I haven't heard this name for a long time." The eldest sister sat opposite and chuckled. Balalaika's original name is Sofia Ilinouskaya Pablovna. Those who know her name , mostly her close relatives and friends, but almost all of them are dead now.

She looked at the middle-aged man opposite, Ali Taselov, a former KGB member of the Soviet Union Security Committee. In 1995, he was selected by the General Intelligence Directorate of the General Staff of our Federal Army (GRU) and retired two years later. Later, he joined the Gogol Defense Company and became a glorious mercenary. He is now a senior manager of the company.

 “It’s been fifteen years.” Balalaika thought for a moment, how long time had passed.

 Ali Taselov also sighed, "Yes, at that time we were still calling each other comrades."

 The passing years are always easy to make people sad, but that certainly does not include the KGB in front of her. Balalaika had no unnecessary expressions. She knew very well that the person in front of her was no longer the person she called each other gay.

"Have you made arrangements for Edward?" Balalaika didn't want to reminisce about the past, so she went straight to the topic.

Comrade Ali Taselov sighed, "Well, the NSA people haven't taken any action yet. I'm waiting for the opportunity."

Through this attack, Balalaika has handed over the American defector to him. Now he only needs to find a way to attract the attention of the NSA, and his people can send the person away. Balalaika tapped her fingers lightly on the table, "I can do you one more favor. After that, we won't owe anyone anything."

  When I came back from the Empire Cemetery, I owed the other party a huge favor, which I had to repay.

 Ali Taselov readily agreed, and stood up to leave. He saw that Balalaika had no intention of reminiscing with him, and there was no need to bring trouble to himself.

 After walking out of the hotel and getting into his bulletproof car, Ali Taseloff took out his phone and dialed a number, "I have received the gift, thank Percy for me."

If Master Xu hears this name, he will definitely laugh out loud. He will say that Amanda is an unreliable woman. Even if everyone is locked up, Percy can still make trouble.

 At the same time, Zhang Weixin also did not rest at Jinyong Nightclub in Triad. It was almost a war outside. It was strange that he could not sleep at all.

 “Is Balalaika crazy?” Looking at the night outside, Brother Zhang’s head was as big as two.

The matter is so big this time, I'm afraid it won't end well in the future.

 …

As for Mr. Xu, he was lying on the hotel bed and watching TV leisurely. Then he discovered a problem. Thai TV stations seemed to like broadcasting Chinese costume dramas.

For example, the martial arts drama currently being aired was produced by director Wei Gong a few years ago. After it was dubbed in Thai by Savadika, it turned into a comedy in an instant.

Just when he was laughing so hard that his stomach ached, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Biao had already arranged the accommodation for Liu He and the others, "Boss, there's a fight outside."

The guy was so excited that Xu Chuan thought he was responsible for the explosion just now.

“No, that **** Balalaika doesn’t know who she’s looking for trouble with. Now everyone outside belongs to her.”

“It’s none of my business, no, it’s none of your business.” Xu Chuan rolled his eyes. Needless to say, Balalaika was definitely trying to trick people. This woman’s character was completely born in the wrong era.

 Zhang Biao raised his eyebrows, "Boss, don't you have any ideas?"

Xu Chuan nodded, "Yes, I really want to sleep, so get out of here." If you don't sleep at night, do you want to go out and watch the excitement? Crazy.

His only one goal for the time being is Robert. As for the rest, there was no way he was going to get Umbrella involved without seeing any benefit.

 Sigh, we can’t blame him for becoming more and more realistic, but the situation is getting bigger and bigger, and some things can’t just be done as he wants.

If he had followed his character in the past two years, he would have definitely turned this poor place upside down. Anyway, if something happened and he ran away to the country, who could do anything to him?

After driving this idiot away, Xu Chuan returned to the room. The battle outside was still continuing. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see occasional tracer bullets streaking across the night sky in the distance.

There were more than one location where the battle took place. In addition to Ada who was being hunted, the location of Team B's safe house, Brill Lakeburn and Davis, had been destroyed. All the storage equipment was destroyed and they were now preparing to break out.

"B1, the command center has been abandoned. Implement the siege protocol. Then interrupt the radio communication and activate the backup plan." Blackburn made the last call and then turned off the radio communication. This group may have military detection equipment, otherwise it would not be possible. Easy to locate here.

It can only be said that they underestimated the enemy after successfully completing many missions in Afghanistan. Unexpectedly, they encountered hard problems in Southeast Asia. If they were more cautious, they should have terminated the mission when the drone lost contact.

Not only that, most of their support is not in place.

But it’s too late to say anything, now is the time to fight hard.

"Follow me and pay attention to the point of the gun. We can get out." Blackburn, who was wearing a black combat uniform, looked at Davis, who was obviously a little nervous, and said calmly.

 Before he transferred to a command position, he was also a front-line operator. It is not like he has never encountered situations worse than this one.

 The two people went out of the back door one after another. The terrain here was complicated and there were illegal buildings everywhere, which was good news for the two of them.

 After running more than ten meters, an explosion suddenly occurred in the safe house behind him. It was a booby trap arranged by Blackburn before he came out.

 “Quick, speed up” Those people have found the safe house, and it is now quite close to them.

They have made plans for this situation. The evacuation route and the required transportation are all prepared in advance. As long as they are not overtaken by people behind them, safe evacuation is still possible.

 It’s just that the pursuers behind were very professional. The booby traps did not cause harm to them, and Blackburn’s evacuation direction was determined very quickly.

While catching up, people from the Moscow Hotel began to block access to this area along the outside road.

“Sergeant, the nearby area has been sealed off and they can’t escape.” A man stood in front of Balalaika’s deputy with an excited look on his face. He was finally able to fight against the US military after so many years.

 “We have to catch them alive, so everyone should be careful.”

 All the initiative is on their side. As long as they advance steadily and compress the opponent's space for movement little by little, the two American troops will be turtles in a jar. Well, that's how the Triad people describe it.

“Change the magazine.” Blackburn shouted, and Davis behind him stepped forward, holding an MP7 and firing at the pursuers behind him.

Blackburn's face was as calm as ever, but he was very anxious in his heart. Even though these people had a numerical advantage, they did not fight with them head-on. Instead, they kept shooting to consume their ammunition while detouring towards them from both sides.

"Let's go" Blackburn changed a magazine, took out a grenade, opened the safety and threw it out. The explosion could delay the opponent for a while.

 …

Sosa and Gaguston parked the car outside the blocked area of ​​the Moscow hotel. "You watch the car, I'll take them out." Gaguston had already put on a tactical vest in the back seat.

“The risk is too great.” Sosa put her hands on the steering wheel. The two intersections were full of people from the Moscow hotel.

 Ordinary gang members are responsible for sealing off the perimeter and maintaining order in the vicinity, while real combatants are rounded up within the territory.

Gaguston didn't take it seriously, "I know, but I still have to give it a try. If I remember correctly, there should be only one substation nearby."

Sosa recalled the map and said, "Yes, it's about 30 meters east of this road."

 “Okay, at least there’s still a little chance.”

 (End of this chapter)