Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 340 The road is rough
While having dinner, Tessa received a call...

After the girl listened to her informant Marta chattering about the discovery of the body in Ao Nang, she glanced at Shan Ying, who was wearing an apron and cooking for everyone. She whispered a few words to Marta, telling her how to protect the scene, and then called her colleagues at the Crime Investigation Bureau in Krabi.

When the meal was almost over, a police car drove up the mountain and picked up Tessa, the de facto boss of the Krabi Criminal Investigation Bureau, and left Sunset Mountain.

Shanying felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird while they were eating, but since Tessa didn't want to say it, he naturally didn't ask.

Just one day after she arrived in Krabi, something happened to her. It must be that a murder had occurred in Krabi.

This is Tessa's job...

After finishing dinner, Shanying took Balang and his two cubs for a walk as usual to build up their rapport, then returned to the house, turned on the TV, and installed the necessary accessories on the selected HK417 while adapting to the Thai language...

16x optical sight, side red dot sight, silencer, laser pointer, comma-shaped front grip, shoulder strap...

After finishing everything, Shanying walked to the back door, said hello to the butchers who treated building the house as a pastime, then set up a target 100 meters away, put a few playing cards on it, and used more than ten bullets to zero the sight. Only then did he return to his room with satisfaction and have a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Shanying got up and completed his daily swimming training. After breakfast, he insisted on walking the dog. Then he called each other and Daria and drove two cars towards the Old Gun Club.

The butcher had no interest in the new gun, so he was left to look after the house at Sunset Hill!
Samantha, who was sitting on the terrace of the cafe drinking coffee, looked at the eagle walking away cleanly. She said a little uncomfortably: "I thought he was joking yesterday. He really doesn't treat guests as outsiders."

Sophia, who was also holding a cup of coffee, shook her head and said, "If you don't feel used to it, then you..."

Samantha quickly waved her hands and said, "No, I think this is great. Don't get me wrong. I just think his style is a little different from others. In fact, I am more worried that he is too polite to me."

Sophia listened and said with a smile: "You should listen to me. What I just wanted to say is that if you feel uncomfortable, you have to force yourself to adapt.

It's good like this now. No one forces you to do anything, and you don't need to do anything just to be polite or save face...

Those who can live in Sunset Mountain are our own people, and our own people should not make others feel uncomfortable!"

Samantha was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "What you said makes sense..."

While the two women were drinking coffee and chatting, Shanying drove the retro F100 pickup truck and took about 40 minutes to reach Krabi Town.

Just as he passed through the crowded town road and drove to the other side, he found that the traffic jam was even worse.

A dozen police officers set up a cordon, using several police cars as cover, surrounding an ambulance that had overturned on its side in a farm field.

Shanying looked at his old acquaintance, the Director of the Customer Service Bureau, and borrowed a loud speaker from a nearby store, rushed to the police car and started shouting. He stopped the car, picked up the coffee on the cup holder, and walked to the Director of the Customer Service Bureau on crutches...

Seeing a white man in a hospital gown holding a scalpel, holding a nurse hostage, standing on the side of an ambulance...

Kecha shouted in both English and Thai, but the other party had no intention of surrendering. Instead, he stabbed the nurse twice with a scalpel and shouted loudly: "Everyone disperse and prepare a car for me immediately, otherwise I will kill her..."

Kecha had never encountered such a situation before. Seeing the blood seeping out of the nurse's white uniform, he immediately raised his hands and took two steps forward and shouted, "Okay, okay, don't hurt the hostages. Wait, I'll prepare a car for you..."

Don’t harm the hostages!”

After shouting, Kecha turned around and wanted to ask his men to evacuate the surrounding crowd and tourists, but he saw Shanying holding a cup of coffee and leaning on a cane to watch the excitement...

Kecha's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Shanying's arm and shouted, "Help..."

Shanying frowned and glanced at the excited kidnapper, and said, "How can we help? Kill him?"

Shanying glanced at the policemen around him who didn't even have guns, and said, "That guy only has a knife in his hand. As long as you act fast enough, he can't kill anyone."

Kecha pulled Shanying to the side and said, "The ambulance has overturned. The driver and the doctor inside are motionless. They must be injured. We can't wait.

Help! "

After hearing this, Shanying nodded slightly and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

Kecha pinched his nose in annoyance and said, "There are so many tourists watching here. It will be troublesome if a foreigner dies. That guy's accent sounds like that of a British person, which will be even more troublesome!

Let him live as long as he can..."

Shanying looked around and saw that a dozen policemen had barely set up a cordon, but the number of tourists watching did not decrease, but instead tended to increase.

This situation is indeed very unfavorable to the police. If they force the fight, not only will the hostages be in danger, but it will also leave a very negative impression on tourists...

Seeing Kecha's pleading expression, Shanying nodded slightly...

He was wearing jeans and a green quick-drying T-shirt today, with a scarf in his butt pocket for sun protection and wiping sweat.

After placing the coffee in Kecha's hand, Shanying asked the policeman next to him for a radio, then turned back to his car...

He first covered his nose and chin with a scarf, took out his gun bag from the co-pilot, took out the HK417, pulled his cap down, and limped into a snack bar next door...

The pigeon left Daria and Yulia in the car, took a pair of observation glasses and followed the mountain eagle to the second floor of the snack bar.

Looking at several young waiters standing a few meters away from their boss and talking, there was even a young man holding a card camera in his hand, ready to rush up and take a photo as if he had met his idol.

The situation was bizarre, but surprisingly not dangerous.

Pigeon approached the boss with a little discomfort, raised the observation mirror and observed the situation, saying: "This situation is too strange..." Shanying adjusted the variable magnification scope and said with a smile: "This is the advantage of being a policeman. In a normal country, ordinary people are generally not afraid of policemen holding guns."

Pigeon stared at the scene with a monocular in his hand and said, "The distance is 5 meters. Look at the direction of the swaying wheat ears. The wind is southeast and the wind speed is meters. You can open fire at any time!
The kidnapper has tattoos on his neck and back of his hands. I have seen this kind of tattoos before. This guy should be a killer of the Russian mafia..."

Shanying used several towels to place on the windowsill to form a gun stand. While controlling the gun with one hand, he picked up the radio and said, "This is the sniper. The target has been locked and you can fire at any time.

Kecha, anger him…"

The guest in the audience was stunned and said, "Are you kidding? Now the knife is on the nurse's neck. What if she cuts an artery?"

Shanying sighed and said, "So you have to provoke him and make him feel that he needs to stab you again before he can make you obey."

Kecha said in a tangled manner: "I have to take responsibility for doing this..."

Shanying saw the overturned ambulance through the scope, blood oozing out of the back compartment, and the scalpel against the nurse's neck had cut her skin...

"You are responsible even if you do nothing...

You can go over and tell him that there is a traffic jam in Krabi and there is no car available for him at the moment."

Kecha thought about it and reached out to pick up the loud speaker and shouted: "Wait a minute, there is a traffic jam in Krabi, you have to wait a little longer for the car you want..."

As soon as Kecha finished speaking, the kidnapper was enraged. He raised the scalpel and wanted to stab the nurse again...

"crack" "crack"

The silencer of the HK417 suppressed the noise to a level that would not damage the eardrum. The bullet was pushed through the barrel by the high pressure, spanning a distance of more than meters and accurately hitting the kidnapper's wrist...

The full-power metal jacket bullet produced a slight deformation the moment it hit the kidnapper's wrist bone, and then the trajectory became unstable...

Then the bullet was like an axe, leaving a gap the size of a baby's mouth on the kidnapper's wrist.

The scalpel in the kidnapper's hand fell to the ground instantly...

Half a second later, the second bullet hit the kidnapper's shoulder, completely paralyzing one side of his body.

After succeeding, Shanying picked up the radio and said, "What are you standing there for? Go ahead..."

After saying that, Shanying stood up with his gun, put a few borrowed towels on the table, and then limped downstairs with the gun...

Several restaurant waiters who had been watching did not dare to step forward and ask for a photo or anything. The two gunshots just now made them realize that this was no joke.

Shanying didn't care. When he passed by the guy with the point-and-shoot camera, he took his camera, covered his face and took a not-so-perfect photo with them.

Looking at the stiff expressions on the waiters' faces on the camera screen, Shanying laughed and said in Thai: "Keep it as a souvenir, and never do bad things in the future!"

After threatening a few young people in his unskilled Thai, Shanying went downstairs to Kecha, took back his coffee and took a sip...

Looking at the police waving in the distance to indicate that the situation was under control, Shanying patted the frightened Kecha on the arm and said, "I'll leave this to you. Make way for me. I'm going to the shooting range..."

………………

Tessa covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, stood next to a body in the morgue, looked at the tattoo on the body, frowned and said: "Why is the killer of the Russian gang here?"

Marta looked at the tattered body in front of her with complicated eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is not a killer from the Big Russian gang, but a member of the Ukrainian gang!"

Tessa looked at Marta curiously and said, "How did you know?"

Marta said with a somewhat painful expression: "Because my parents were killed by these people!

These people are crazy Nazis, they will do anything for money!"

Tessa hugged Marta with some sympathy, then frowned and said, "If this guy is a crazy Nazi, then who killed him?"

Marta said in surprise: "Didn't this guy get hit like this by a ship's propeller?"

Tessa shook her head and said, "Of course we have to tell others that it was an accident..."

Tessa pointed to the skull on the left side of the body and said, “The coroner is on vacation, but even without the report, I can see that this guy was hit in the head with a blunt object and then pushed into the water.

The size of the wounds on his body indicated that the cut was caused by an outboard motor used in speedboats.

This guy had wounds on his neck and arms. He must have been fighting with someone on the boat, got beaten and pushed into the sea, and then was hit by the propeller.

Who would fight them?"

As Tessa was speaking, her phone suddenly rang...

"What……"

(End of this chapter)