Chapter 886

Name:Absolute Honor Author:Yan Qiguan
When Rutherford was awakened from his confusion by a loud noise, his reaction was not as fast as other sober people.

Although he was a little confused, he realized that something had happened.

But he didn't want to leave the two hostages, so he took up his M4A1 carbine and hid at the corner in front of the cell. From there, he could see the situation in the whole corridor. He had enough bullets. Rutherford felt that he could rely on this easy to defend and difficult to attack terrain to deal with any intruder.

He soon saw a companion staggering down the corridor towards his end, running and shooting back.

Everyone in this house uses M4A1 carbines.

Rutherford heard only the crisp bursts of carbines, but not the sound of intruders shooting.

But judging from the slightly panicked posture of his companions, the opponent seems to have very strong firepower.

Although the Black Sun South American branch killer team is not an extremely elite team, it is also a guy with rich practical experience.

Most of them have military experience and are responsible for armed escorting drugs and other shuttle countries. They deal with some big drug lords and drug trafficking organizations. They are also people who have seen the world and are definitely no worse than ordinary mercenaries.

Rutherford was surprised to be beaten so badly now.

Soon, the escaped accomplice shot all the bullets in the M4A1 carbine magazine, and the bolt hung empty. He hurriedly pressed the release key, and the magazine made of engineering plastic fell to the ground with a dull sound.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the magazine inserted on the combat vest. Maybe he was nervous and couldn't pull it out.

His hands trembled and his forehead was full of sweat.

This flustered action lasted for a second, and he made an incredible action in Rutherford's sight - threw down the M4A1 carbine and turned to escape.

"Fark!"

Rutherford could not help but live around the corner and shouted at his accomplice, "are you crazy?"

He meant it was incredible that his accomplices threw away all their weapons.

Seeing Rutherford, his accomplice waved at him and shouted, "run! Run!"

While pulling out his pistol, he began to shoot wildly behind him, as if he was chasing a man eating beast behind him.

Rutherford was still in the clouds. He was still very confident in his terrain and shouted to his friends, "come here, I'm here! Here!"

The accomplice seemed to want to say something, but he didn't seem to have a little time to explain too much to his pig companion.

At the corner at the end of the corridor, a dark thing appeared.

Rutherford saw clearly that it was a heavy bulletproof shield. There was a round big red dot in the middle of the shield, which was very dazzling.

It is said that this is specially designed according to the characteristics of the human body, because when you see something dazzling, people can't help aiming the barrel at that place and shooting, just as Spanish cattle will go crazy when they see the red cloth.

There is a small observation port above the shield, which is covered with thick bulletproof glass.

Rutherford suddenly realized that the other party was not too fierce, but too fierce.

Rutherford took up the M4A1 carbine. He planned to shoot at the other party to cover his accomplice, but unfortunately he had no chance to save the poor man's life.

With a gunshot, the accomplice lay dead less than five meters in front of him, lying face down on the ground without moving.

Rutherford felt his back in a cold sweat.

He is now a little regretful about why he didn't pull out his mother and daughter in his cell as a shield. He would have done so if he knew that the other party had such heavy protective equipment.

Because the 5.56mm NATO bullet in the M4A1 carbine can't break through this heavy bulletproof shield at all, not to mention that the other party seems to be wearing a silly black thick Russian special forces welding helmet. Although this thing is bulky, it has round bulletproof performance. Even the 12.7mm bullet of Barrett sniper can't break through it with one shot.

Now I have no choice. The cell for holding the hostages is about three meters behind me, but to get there, first leave the corner of the corridor, which will be exposed to each other's fire.

Rutherford wanted to run, but he didn't run at last.

Leaving the hostages to escape and finally returning to the organization is still a dead end.

It's all dead.

He gritted his teeth and started shooting at Qin Fei.

Qin Fei raised his hand to fight back and kept pulling the trigger at Rutherford from the side of the shield.

At the corner of Rutherford is a building support point, so logs with a diameter of about 40cm are used for support. The outer layer also includes other building materials. The steel core bullet of fn47 pistol did not penetrate immediately.

Qin Fei's magazine soon emptied. He had to squat down. One hand still held a shield. The hand holding the gun pressed the release key of the magazine to make the empty magazine fall to the ground. Then he put the pistol that had been hung up in the empty warehouse on the back of the knee between the big and small legs and clamped it hard.

Then he took out a new magazine from the bag in front of his chest and stuffed it into the magazine mouth under the handle of the gun. Finally, he picked up the pistol and pressed the release key with one hand.

A beautiful one handed change of Pistol Magazine has been completed in less than three seconds.

Rutherford emptied the magazine of M4A1 carbine and retracted back to the corner to replace it with a new magazine.

His heart was nearly twice as fast as usual. The blood gushed up and made him hot and dry. The sweat stream on his forehead and neck flowed down and into his T-shirt.

It's over

There are always two choices in his mind.

Run or not.

He heard Qin Fei still shooting at himself. In Rutherford's view, it seemed silly. How could a pistol break through such a thick load-bearing column?

But he was wrong.

When he had just changed his magazine, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.

Subconsciously, Rutherford reached out and touched the pain behind him.

Blood.

His injury was full of red blood.

Rutherford's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe what he saw.

The next thing he had to believe, because the second warhead directly penetrated the wooden load-bearing column that had been shot countless times and had reduced its bulletproof ability. It not only hit Rutherford again, but also penetrated directly from the shoulder position.

Due to the obstruction of the load-bearing column, the penetration of the warhead has reached the end of a powerful crossbow, but this makes the warhead roll up, causing greater trauma in Rutherford's body, and the muscles at the chest outlet have been torn off, which looks shocking.

"Ah --"

Rutherford finally couldn't resist the frightening visual impact and the severe pain from the nervous system. Even his carbine couldn't hold steady. He fell to the ground and began to roll, shouting like a pig.

Qin Fei walked up to Rutherford, kicked the gun in front of him and took a look at Rutherford who was still alive.

"Where are the hostages?"

Rutherford's eyes looked at the right side of the corner. Qin Fei motioned Kun to guess: "go, look, be careful, see if there is a trap."

"Good boss." Kun guessed and leaned forward slowly against the shield.

He is very excited now. This is the most enjoyable time he has fought so many wars. He loves this shield and thinks it is a treasure.