C64 (1/2)
At the same time that the native leader was killed, a dozen soldiers wearing anti-infrared camouflage nets jumped out of the rainforest with sophisticated and vicious automatic weapons in their hands. Everyone was responsible for clearing out the natives at a certain angle. Six people were in the front, and six people were in the front. These people were all dead, and before the natives even had a chance to raise their spears, they were all killed.
Four members of the six man team ran towards Father Moreno's group and untied them. One of them went to mend their guns. The whole process went smoothly without any unnecessary words.
The last guy who was fine seemed to be the leader of the team. He was holding an HK23 in his hand and waved at me from afar where I was hiding.
I scolded Mother, telling Lao Hei and the others to not move first, and brought Hu Sanmei along to stand up and walk towards him.
”Hello, allow me to introduce myself. Renato (Renato), from Italy. These are my men. Thank you for informing us of the kidnapping of Father Moreno. ” After saying all that in fluent English, he looked at Sanmei and me. When I saw Sanmei, I noticed that his eyes lit up. Fuck, don't you believe in God? Looking carefully, not only him, the soldiers behind him also stared at Sanmei, making me feel very unhappy.
”Sun is practical” here I stuck, thinking: ”This year, cat wearing a hat is also in charge, dog wearing a hat is in charge. The Ma Dewei who almost caused the death of Manager Qian and disfigured Lao Hei was the person in charge of some vampire organization's Asia area. The blond, brown-eyed, and tall handsome Italian guy in front of me, who's the leader of some God's armed team, isn't he supposed to have a longer title too? Example: XX Road XX Flower Garden, Pudong New District, Shanghai
The head and only principal member of the XX Unit of Unit XX, Rent Committee, etc.
After saying my name, I didn't have any duties, so I directly shook hands with him. He thanked me profusely once more. I could feel his sincerity, because it hurt a little when I pinch him. However, his strength is still far from Manager Qian's. As I shook hands, I noticed something else. His left hand, which was placed on the handlebar of the machine gun, had a shorter index finger. It was unknown if it was cut off by an explosion or a knife.
At this time, Renato's subordinates had already carried the saved priests and nuns on their backs, and were preparing to go to the assembly point to wait for the helicopter. Renato and his last two underlings were also preparing to follow along, but Renato seemed to have thought of something and turned to Sanmei: ”This beautiful young miss, would you be so kind as to tell me your name?”
Just as Sanmei was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed and she pulled out the Desert Eagle. She raised her hand and aimed in the direction of the soldier holding the AUG-A3 on Renato's right. The other party's reaction was not slow either. As Sanmei pulled out his gun, they quickly turned and aimed at her.
Although he didn't know what she was up to, or if she had met some kind of enemy. My brain didn't react much, and I moved in front of their guns. With his right hand holding the G36C, he aimed it at the leading Renato, while his left hand pulled out Glock and pointed at the one on Renato's left. What was funny was that when Renato and I were aiming at other people, we both yelled, ”Don't shoot!”
After locking onto the other party, I turned my head and was just about to ask Sanmei why she took out his gun so easily, but following the direction of the muzzle of Sanmei's gun, I saw a scene that frightened me.
Initially, I thought that the soldier that Sanmei was aiming at stood up from the bushes behind him. The god-armed mercenary looked like a European. She was already very tall, but she was only up to the monster's chin. The monster was about 2.2 meters tall.
The wolf head man opened his mouth wide, exposing dense black fur and strong muscles. He raised his palm high up. Normally, a large palm-leaf fan hand is just an adjective. I have never seen anyone with such a large hand in real life. But at this moment, I feel that the one who invented this idiom was most likely attacked by this wolf head monster. Its hands are much bigger than a large mouse pad.
Seeing my frightened expression, the other three fellows reacted and wanted to turn around and shoot. However, the wolf head monster had already raised its hand up to the highest point, with just a wave, Renato would probably recruit people again.
'Bang! 'a loud sound exploded not far away from me, causing my ears to ring. The air current caused my skin to hurt. It was Sanmei's Desert Eagle that had fired up. One shot went through the half opened wolf mouth of the wolf head monster, probably hitting his tongue at the place where his tongue was.
The monster that was shot in the mouth first stood there with its hand raised and its body slightly swaying. Then the explosion of the high-explosive bomb blew his head, his upper jaw, his nose, and so on away. The lower part of the wolf's mouth and the headless body fell to the ground like a sack. Bones, chunks of flesh, brains, etc.
At the same time that Renato fired, intense gunshots and screams came from the forest, and the radio on Renato's shoulder kept on ringing with cries for help. Sanmei and I followed behind him. As we ran, we called for Lao Hei and the other two to come down to meet us.
By the time we arrived, the gunfire had stopped. The priest was still there, but two nuns were missing, and they were the prettier ones. Three mercenaries were lying on the ground. One of them had a huge hole in his abdomen, and many of his internal organs were ripped out. Part of it hung outside, where the steaming intestines were still squirming.