Chapter 279

"Sir, the shooting data has been calculated, and the shooting point has been transmitted to Guna's equipment, ready to shoot at any time.".

"Well, then kill him," William ordered.

I understand. The order has been given.

In the distance, in the grass about 800 meters away from the warehouse, gongna and Yin Yang are wearing camouflage clothes and lying on a small slope.

Yin Yang takes a sniper observation glass, looks at the instructions on the glasses, and says to gongna, "gongna, you can shoot.".

"Come on, don't rush me. I think I need to be calm and calm. TM wears glasses and sensors on his wrist. He doesn't even need to consider the wind direction and temperature when firing a sniper gun.

what makes me want to curse is that it doesn't matter whether people can see it or not. He just needs to aim and shoot directly according to the instructions on the equipment.

God, I think it won't be long before we're home You'll be eliminated.

"Don't be wordy. With more advanced equipment, we will be easier to complete the task and safer ourselves. Hurry up, we will be urged on Sunday.".

FK, don't talk. I'm adjusting my breathing. Don't disturb me.

Gongna said and began to be serious, eyes staring at the sight, according to Sunday's instructions to adjust limbs, relax, a few seconds later, "bang", the grass around the muzzle of the gun was the shock wave of the muzzle of the gun.

After firing the gun, gongna didn't care whether he hit or not, so he immediately pulled the bolt to load the gun. As soon as he finished loading, he heard Yin and Yang exclaim in a low voice,

"FK, hit, hit, Silva's red dot disappeared,"

Yin and Yang, who had been staring at the red dot, turned his head and looked at gongna in disbelief and said: "God, it's hit, gongna, it seems that we are going to retire." .

William in the surveillance car waited for more than ten seconds. Seeing that Guna and Yin Yang were still lying on their stomach, he could not help holding Barney's walkie talkie and swearing,

"asshole, retreat, you two assholes, retreat immediately, follow the instructions on Sunday, and Christmas will meet you at 600 meters.".

Yes, boss.

Gongna and Yin Yang quickly packed up their weapons and equipment, bent down and bowed their heads. According to Sunday's instructions, they walked and stopped under the cover of trees and grass, and spent four or five minutes on the pick-up car that came at Christmas.

He followed Sunday's instructions to avoid all cameras and join Caesar and the highway a few kilometers away to drive back to London.

After ordering that only one complete video be kept on Sunday and all the other devices be deleted, William and Barney said a few things to pay attention to and got off the car and separated from Barney.

After watching Barney drive away, William comes to his car and sits in the driver's seat, closing his eyes and waiting.

The news of Silva's death spread among the mercenaries after the Christmas trio had gone away.

the leader died, and the resistance was meaningless. The remaining mercenaries began to surrender one by one.

In the temporary headquarters outside the warehouse, commander bloomley, who was annoyed by his huge casualties, suddenly heard the report from his front-line subordinates, saying that his opponent had surrendered.

"What's the matter? Why did these Khumbu elements surrender all of a sudden?" bloomley asked the temporary commanders around him with a black face.

We thought for a moment and shook our heads. A female police officer said, "sorry, sir, it's not clear yet. I suggest that we should be careful so as not to be ambushed by our opponents. At the same time, we should send drones into the warehouse for investigation and yell to let kongbu elements raise their hands out of the warehouse.".

"Well," agreed bloomley, "do as you say.".

More than ten minutes after bloomley found out the reason for the delay, the death squads had been driving away for more than 20 minutes, and the leading three, Christmas, gunner and Yin Yang, had already entered downtown London.

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after the special police had completely controlled the warehouse and made sure it was safe, bloomley, under the leadership of the front-line commander, went to the corner where Silva fell to the ground.

Looking at the fists on the wall of the warehouse and shot in the back, Silva lying on the ground, bloomley was silent for a long time, and he knew roughly who did it.

But he didn't dare to tell his subordinates about this. Did he tell them that he was robbed of the bandit leader's head because he was the commander who robbed other people's tasks first?

If so, he will not lead a good team in the future. At the same time, he is very scrupulous about William's power.

after more than 20 years of working, he has never heard of anyone who can shoot the target through the wall. If the target becomes himself, bloomley doesn't think he can escape the sniper of this super sniper.

"Sir, what should we do next?" the front-line commander waited for a long time, but did not get the order, so he had to remind him.

Bloomley sighed. What else can he do? Some things can only rot in his stomach. He said quietly, "stop the team.".

"But, sir, don't we have to go after a third party?" More than a dozen special police officers were injured and killed, but only a few minions were caught. The front-line commander asked reluctantly.

"I told you to stop the team, the rest is not for you to know.".Originally in a bad mood, when bloomley heard that his men wanted to resist, he couldn't help staring at them and said sternly.

This made everything quiet. Bloomley looked around and stared at his eyes. It seemed that it was impossible not to say anything,

sighed and said: "people at the commander level stay, others do their own business.".

This made several temporary commanders understand that bloomley didn't want the ordinary special police officers to know the inside story. They looked at each other and nodded to the people around them.

At this time, the front-line commander also understood that there was something inside. He turned around and gave orders to several team leaders. The combat personnel were dispersed under the leadership of the team leaders.

however, these people didn't go far. Today, there were so many casualties. There were 36 people in four groups fighting in one battle. There were only less than 20 left, and there were five or six dead. I don't know if several seriously injured people can survive To survive,

now there is no reasonable reason, these people will not give up.

"Well, according to your level of confidentiality, I will tell you what I can say, and whether or not the above is your own business.".

Although bloomley understands the idea that the front-line operational personnel want to seek justice for their comrades in arms, they are, after all, disciplined forces. Disobedience is a very serious matter. Therefore, bloomley is very angry now.

But in his heart, he also understood that this age is different from before, and now English people pay attention to comfort in everything they do.

Even if the disciplined forces and the front-line fighters are upset, they will quit. If they don't make it clear to them, maybe someone will blame him.

Bloomley didn't want to take the blame, so after several commanders nodded their heads, bloomley said,

"you all know that there are many secret groups in our company, some of which have high authority and can only be commanded by a few top leaders.

it's a pity that the confidentiality level of this group is the highest today. I can know that they are still because of some special reasons Because I know the leader of this group,

as far as I know, the specific members of this group are not even known to Ms. Katherine, the Secretary of security. So if you want to do the above, I can report to Ms. Katherine for you, but I think you are very clear about the result.

finally, I emphasize that the group will not take credit with us, or even the casualty pension I can put pressure on it and try to double it. It's possible to make it three times as much as possible. ".

"How can it be?" several commanders exclaimed. The commander of the front-line operation immediately said, "there are so many.".

"That's right," said bloomley, looking at the other side and nodding. "I'll keep my word. The other side won't take the credit for killing the bandit leader with us, because this kind of credit is meaningless to them.

as for failing to capture the bandit leader alive, I will report that I was killed by stray bullets. Is there any doubt now?"

Speaking of this, everyone was silent. If they were not afraid of being punished by the top and complained by their subordinates, they would not have forced bloomley to explain.

Now there is no responsibility, no credit less, pension several times more, several commanders looked at each other, collective salute to bloomley, said: "understand, sir, thank you, sir.".

Bloomley station set back a gift, "in that case, you still TM stand to do anything, give me work, especially you.".

Bloomley stares at the front-line operations commander. "Davis, you son of a bitch, write me a report when you go back, and you are suspended now. When will you be reinstated until the investigation is over? Any questions?"

"No, sir, thank you, sir." Davis saluted immediately. He knew that since he didn't stop his subordinates, the bad days were waiting for him,

how serious the disobedience was, he didn't give him a hand, even if bloomley was merciful in the past.

But it's also an account that I can get several times the pension for my subordinates.

He told Davis to ask someone to deal with the cause of Silva's death. Bloomley left his hand, and the next man went out of the warehouse, got into his car, thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and called William.

He has a headache now. Without any evidence, he can't do anything about William, but he still has to fight for what he should fight for.

as long as he can get benefits from William, it's not unacceptable for bloomley not to pursue the head snatching.

The call will be through soon.

"Good afternoon, bloomley. What can I do for you?"

The happier William was, the more annoyed bloomley was. He stifled his anger and whispered, "we need to talk.".

"About what? How do you take my job? "

"You know what I'm talking about. I'm not asking you for a crime. For the sake of my friends and a camp, I'll take your task, and you'll kill Silva secretly, which will block me up. How about we get rid of each other?".

Ha ha, it depends on what you say. Let's meet and have a chat. I have a dinner with Katherine and Garris at the Gordon restaurant in Chelsea. You can get together if you are free.

"No problem. I'll see you later." bloomley hung up the phone. He was afraid that he would scold. But if he asked for help, bloomley would have to bear it even if he was upset.William hung up and laughed, and thought he was disgraceful. I thought he was shameless enough. I never thought that he would be shameless than his own. He could still smile with his face and eat with

. But it seems that he did not know that the mercenaries make complaints about himself. If

knew, he would not know himself. "Desperate".

With a smile, he put down his cell phone, started the car and went to London happily.

Half an hour later, William came to take Gordon restaurant, parked the car, sat in the car and waited for more than ten minutes, then saw a car driving into the parking lot, and bloomley got off with a black face.

"Didi" William pressed the horn, reached out of the window and waved. Bloomley looked at him a few times, confirmed that it was William, and then went to William's car.

"Chat".

"Well, talk," bloomley nodded, went to the co pilot, opened the door and sat in.

"It's done.".

Bloomley rolled his eyes. "Don't tell me you don't know. If it wasn't for the sake of our friends, it wouldn't have been so easy.".

"Ha ha, I don't have to thank you, or you can report to Katherine and see how she will react.".

"Well," said bloomley with a thump in his heart. Seeing William's smile, he knew that the last thing he wanted had happened. Thinking of Catherine, bloomley was helpless and silent.

"It seems that you have guessed it," William looked at the silent bloomley with a smile. "Did I help you indirectly, man? Do you owe me a thank you?".

This made bloomley furious, staring at William and scolding, "F, K, u, just because I robbed your task, today is six dead, three seriously injured, 11 slightly injured,

if you want me to thank you, you should tell me the specific situation earlier, otherwise my people will not be injured so much.".

"Ha, man, I wanted to tell you, but you didn't ask.".

There's another sentence that William didn't say in his heart. Even if you ask, I won't say it. Not only don't say it, I'll pit you. Otherwise, in the future, someone will want to take credit from him and get a piece of meat.

"So, don't treat yourself as a victim. The victims are the special police officers who have been injured or killed. If your subordinates know the whole story, will they come to you to settle accounts? If the people's hearts are broken, it's hard for the team to take them.".

Bloomley decadent fell on the seat, helplessly said, "say, what you want, as long as it is not against the law and discipline, I will help you.".

"No, this time even if you owe me a favor, but I need you to tell those who hide in the dark staring at me a word.".

"What".

"Tell them that if I don't give it to you, you can't rob it, otherwise, I'll let you bite off all your teeth and swallow those rotten teeth into your stomach with a smile.

to get benefits, first, you have to have what I need, second, be polite when you talk to me, well, I like polite people.".

Bloomley asked bitterly, "so I'm just killing a chicken for monkeys?"

"Yes," William nodded with a smile.

"FK, you are a lunatic, William Devonshire", bloomley looked at the smiling William in horror, "in order to warn some people, you should play with dozens of people's lives.".

"Ha ha, it seems that you have no stain and are clean like a saint. England is a world where sheep eat people and people eat people. If I don't be tough, maybe someone will swallow me up tomorrow.".

William looked at bloomley madly. "Tell me, Richard bloomley, is your heart pure? If it is, I promise I will do whatever you say, if not, don't blame me, because you are not qualified to blame me, as long as there is no evidence in the world. ".

After a long time, he finally sighed, "at least what my heart yearns for is heaven, but you are looking straight at hell.".

Bloomley shakes his head. He thinks William is crazy. He wanted to take a pension from William, but now he doesn't think he can get half a cent from a madman.

When he opened the car door, bloomley turned his back to William and said, "there are more good people in the world, William. I think you should contact more simple and kind people. It's not good for you to be so paranoid. I'll see you later.".

William turned his eyes and looked at bloomley as he walked into the restaurant. He thought, Ma'an, did I overdo my acting to see if the upper class in England would really treat himself as a madman.