Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 646 Life or death
Seeing Shanying sitting on the ground, he could calmly command Donkey to arrange the human bomb corpse into a suitable shape, so that it would be convenient for the subsequent bomb disposal personnel to come and dismantle the bomb...

The short-haired female soldier glanced at the big guy in the lead and said, "Who is this guy?"

The big guy touched his chin a little nervously and said, "I don't know..."

As he said this, he signaled everyone who was not involved to leave, and said to a skinny black soldier beside him, "Patterson, can you do it?"

The black soldier briefly checked the bomb on the human bomb, looked at Shanying with admiration for his composure, then took off the extra things on his body, took out a set of tools from his backpack, nodded to the big man and said, "It's a very simple bomb design, I can handle it, you all evacuate here, and organize the hostages to go downstairs through the other side of the stairs..."

As he spoke, the black soldier slowly squatted beside the mountain eagle with tools in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, buddy, can you still hold on with your hands?

I don’t want it to be blown up halfway through!”

Shanying held the man-bomb's left hand tightly with both hands, and said unhappily: "Then you'd better hurry up, I have an appointment for a hot spring massage this afternoon, I don't want to miss it..."

The black soldier took a look at Shanying, who was not nervous at all. He picked up a pair of scissors and carefully cut open the jacket of the bomber, revealing the C4 explosives tied to his chest and the terrible abdominal wound...

The black soldier carefully used his feet to push the leaking stuff away a little, and found a more comfortable position for himself...

Seeing that the mountain eagle seemed to have no feeling, the black soldier Patterson carefully turned over and checked the wiring around the bomb vest, and asked curiously: "Sir, who are you?"

Shanying looked at Patterson, who was examining every inch of the vest carefully, as if he was about to perform surgery on it. He said unhappily, "I'm fucking Thai. I'm scared to death..."

Patterson was stunned for a moment. He took out a roll of duct tape from his bag, pointed at Shanying's hands and said, "Sir, I'm going to wrap your hands. This will..."

Shanying shook his head and said, "No, I'm fine. Now you make me even more nervous. Can you do it?

Why do I feel like you're not familiar with this stuff?

The power of C4 is not that great, why don’t you take off the explosive vest and saw off this guy’s arm, and then we can throw this thing downstairs…”

When the black man Patterson heard this, he was surprised and said, “Are you serious?

This is very dangerous, I'm an EOD bomb disposal expert, I can handle this thing..."

Shanying couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "How about you hold this thing down and I'll take it apart?
I'm almost scared to death, but you, an expert, are talking nonsense to me!"

As he spoke, the mountain eagle looked at the donkey who had been standing by and refused to leave and said, "Donkey, go see how Kobe and the others are doing..."

The donkey shook his head and said, "Boss, Kobe is fine, but his partner will probably have to stay in the hospital for a while."

As he spoke, Donkey glared at the black man Patterson who was still dawdling, then turned around to look at the other ISAs who were organizing the hostages to evacuate from the stairs at the other end of the restaurant. Donkey reacted and said unhappily, "This guy is stalling for time to wait for the hostages to evacuate. Fuck the standard procedure..."

Seeing that the black man Patterson shrugged his shoulders and tacitly agreed with the donkey's statement, Shanying was no longer nervous. He smiled and said, "I just heard you say that there was a problem at the hotel...

Talking to me and hearing about other people’s bad experiences helps me to relieve my nervousness.”

Black Patterson did not answer Shanying's question, but the leader, a big man, came to the stairwell after roughly inspecting the scene and gave Shanying a thumbs up...

"Sir, one against seven, you fought an amazing battle..."

Shanying glanced at the tattered corpse beside him, shook his head indifferently and said, "Will this help solve my current situation?"

The big man glanced at Patterson, a black man who looked quite relaxed, nodded, and said, "This kind of human bomb is not difficult to dismantle!

Sir, you have saved hundreds of lives, which is a remarkable achievement..."

Shanying looked up at the big guy, shook his head and said, "You should say 'but' next...

If you have any questions, just ask me. I have the detonator in my hand, so you should be polite and respectful to me at all times!"

The big guy was stunned for a moment, then he moved closer and squatted beside Shanying, looked into his eyes and said, "Sir, who are you?"

Shanying said indifferently: "My name is Yue Shan, I am from Thailand, an Alaskan investor, an FBI informant, a friend of the Department of Homeland Security agents, a sharpshooter who never misses a shot, and a good man who is brave enough to do what is right...

What else do you want to know?
I have the phone numbers of many people in the intelligence department in my mobile phone. You can call them one by one to verify my identity. "

The big man was slightly startled when he heard this. He glanced at his companion who had sent out a safety signal from a distance. Then he did not choose to evacuate. Instead, he moved closer to Mountain Eagle and motioned the black man Patterson to start defusing the bomb while saying, "How much do you know about these attackers?"

Shanying looked at the big man with a very unpleasant expression. He frowned and said, "Judging from your expression, the situation at the hotel is very bad, right?"

The big guy nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the terrorists have taken control of the area above the 10th floor of the hotel, and the Secret Service is trying to organize a strong attack..." Just as the big guy was speaking, a muffled sound came from inside the hotel in the distance...

Seeing that the black man Patterson's hands were still steady, Shanying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother, you are very good. If you lose your job this time and can't find a job, I can introduce you to a good job in Thailand."

While Shanying was talking, the big guy asked through the radio, then looked at Shanying with a serious expression and said: "The terrorists planted a bomb in the elevator shaft, and the Secret Service lost two teams...

Sir, you have direct contact with these people, how much do you know about them..."

Shanying looked at the big man's unusually solemn expression, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know these people. They give me a very professional feeling, with a strong style and strong purpose.

Their combat effectiveness is not top-notch, but they are definitely qualified soldiers.

My friend, Homeland Security agent Kobe, suspects they are a group led by a guy called 'Angel of Death' and have deep ties to ISIS.

Kobe warned the DHS and Secret Service yesterday, but apparently, they didn’t take it seriously, or they had other ideas.”

When the big man heard this, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Angel of Death?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his eyes widened and he said, "Angel of Death, Azrael?"

Shanying nodded slightly and said, "That's right, Azrail!

This guy showed up on my property and hung out with a bunch of environmentalists there for a long time.

According to Kobe, this guy is the one who shot down your Reaper drone and also stole the Ebola virus.”

The big guy stood up quickly, looked down at Shanying and said in a deep voice: "Where is Agent Kobe?"

The donkey stood beside his boss with a bit of displeasure, and said to the big man with a somewhat impolite tone in a deep voice: "Watch your attitude when you speak, my boss is not a prisoner but a hero!

The Kobe you are looking for is downstairs. His leg was slightly injured when he jumped from the building, and his ears also had some problems due to the shock. "

The big man glanced at the highly professional donkey. He hesitated for a moment, looked into the eyes of the mountain eagle and said in a deep voice: "One last question, why did Agent Kobe tell you such important information?"

Shanying smiled and said, "Maybe it's because he has no one else to turn to for help...

In Alaska, I can help him do a lot of things that people like you can't do!"

The big guy breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the black man Patterson had finally removed the detonator from the bomb vest. Then he stared into the eyes of the mountain eagle and said, "What can you do, for example?"

Shanying got Patterson's confirmation. He first signaled the donkey to leave. After being rejected, he slowly loosened his slightly stiff hands...

After confirming that the bomb would not explode, Shanying jumped up, rushed down the stairs, came to the door of the restaurant, and roared...

It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous. When the adrenaline surges, the slight sense of nervousness will be washed away without a trace, but the fear afterwards will be more obvious.

With a roar as if to vent his anger, Shanying looked at the hotel building in the distance through the smoke, with a hint of strong murderous intent in his eyes...

The purpose of the sniper's shooting just now was to detonate the human bomb!

Shanying had a strange feeling at this moment, as if the other party was coming for him...

Because there is no need to kill your accomplices!
At that time, Shanying was about to escape, and the situation was very clear. Leaving a terrorist carrying a bomb in the restaurant holding more than 200 hostages could effectively distract the Secret Service and share the pressure for those who attacked the hotel.

Killing the suicide bomber was the only unplanned thing the terrorists in the hotel did!

Shanying didn't know why the Angel of Death was targeting him. He had nothing to do with Isis, and there had never been any conflict between them...

But none of this matters now...

Now it’s a life-and-death battle!

Find them, kill them all, and if you're lucky just ask!
The donkey followed his boss to the door and roared at his boss. Then he realized that his boss was also a human being and would be afraid...

Hearing the boss's phone ringing, Donkey walked over and whispered, "Boss, do you want to answer the phone?"

Shanying retracted his gaze, took out his cell phone and answered it, then said, "Dahlia, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)