Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 679 I Want More!
The breakthrough made by Mountain Eagle made Kobe in the command center very excited...

The man was extremely fed up with the way all parties kept skipping over his involvement in the case.

Now we finally have a chance to fix the Anchorage Marriott problem and put an end to this mess in Alaska...

Kobe seemed a little excited, because solving the problem of Marriott Hotel would allow him to get the biggest bonus in Anchorage. Next, he led the refugee group to concentrate on tracking down the Angel of Death and Edward Foundation.

This is a major project that may take many years, which means that the refugee group may continue for many years.

If Mountain Eagle can really do as promised and help him sort out the interests in Washington, then the refugee group may be able to continue to exist.

At this time, Kobe's thoughts had changed. The high-pressure state for several days made his thinking shift from an agent to a leader.

And the driving force behind this is the Mountain Eagle!
After listening to the conversation between David and Lance from the ISA team through the radio, Kobe angrily dropped his headphones, rushed to Black Bent and said, "Man, there might be something wrong with the Anchorage State Police's tactical team..."

Black Bent, who was constantly trying to seek support from everywhere, was stunned for a moment. He grabbed Kobe's arm and said, "How is it possible?"

Kobe nodded slightly and said, "I have accurate information, so I need you to do me a favor. Let's solve the remaining things together..."

Black Bent nodded with an unpleasant expression and said, "My people are dead. I need to send the wounded to the hospital first..."

"No problem, our helicopter has taken off, they will send your people to the hospital as soon as possible."

Dahlia, who had been acting as an invisible person in the command room, walked up to the two of them and said in a low voice, "There is a problem with the CIA. Now, apart from the refugee group, we don't know who we can trust.

The Secret Service has surrounded the Marriott Hotel, but they don't dare to attack it by force.

My boss wants to bring people in directly from the rooftop...

He has ways to save the lives of the hostages as much as possible, but if he wants to truly solve the problem, he still needs your cooperation."

Black Bent was not from the same system as Kobe. He frowned and asked, "What happened? Was the problem at the factory caused by the involvement of the CIA?"

As he said this, he immediately thought of the Hellfire that attacked his own people...

Black Bent had been exposed to a lot of dirty tricks during his missions over the years. Seeing Kobe's hesitant expression, he closed his eyes in pain and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Kobe and Dalia looked at each other, then held Black Bent's arm tightly and said in a deep voice: "We want to cooperate..."

Black Bent shook his head bitterly and said, "My people have been crippled..."

Kobe looked into Black Bent's eyes and said seriously, "You, I mean you, contact the person who sent you here and report the situation on the scene and what you know exactly.

Tell your superiors that Titan Group's offshore prison was attacked and several important prisoners were rescued, including Brad Russell.

He had evidence of illegal emissions and misappropriation of funds in the U.S. chemical weapons destruction project, and he had also hidden nearly 15 kilograms of VX gas raw materials over the past few years.

Now all these things have fallen into the hands of the terrorist Angel of Death..."

Black Bent heard this and said in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

Kobe looked at the horrified expression on the honest-looking Black Bent's face and said helplessly, "If the Hellfire of the Special Operations Command can fall on our own people, nothing is impossible.

Man, there's no way out for us, because as long as we're alive, this thing won't end.

Those people will not let us go just because we give up the investigation...

I have a recording of the conversation between ISA team members. I will give you a copy when the time comes. Then you can take it to your system and give it to someone you trust, so that they can investigate and exert pressure at the same time.

This is a war, man, and we can’t afford to lose it!”

Dahlia looked at the two people in front of her with solemn expressions, she shook her head slightly and said: “Gentlemen, should we pay attention to the things in front of us?

The state police special tactics team will send Sam and several wounded prisoners from the ISA to the hospital and put them under house arrest.

We need to arrange people to go to the hospital to have a conflict with them, make things bigger, snatch the ISA prisoners out and hold them in our hands, and attract other people's attention.

Kobe, you have to go to the Marriott Hotel..."

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While Shanying was waiting for the butcher and the others to join him, he patiently helped David from ISA bandage the wound on his arm caused by bone piercing. He also dragged Lance, whose neck was dislocated, out of the car and made her lie flat on the ground to prevent her from becoming paralyzed from having a twisted neck over time.

He dug out a first aid kit from the trunk and found an inflatable neck collar.

Seeing Lance looking at him with fear in his eyes, Shanying smiled and put the collar around her neck, then blew air into it hard.

The inflated collar gave Lance some support, allowing her to breathe more smoothly. Seeing Lance's increasingly frightened expression, Shanying smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. If you show a little more cooperation, you will definitely not die..."

Lance looked into Shanying's eyes and said weakly, "What do you want to do?"

Shanying turned around and helped David up, letting him lean his back against the wheel...

Seeing the gloomy look on this guy's face, Shanying said in a deep voice: "You have an agreement with the terrorists that the terrorists in the Marriott Hotel will surrender to you, right?
I'm very short on time, don't force me to do it to you, I'm not a professional torturer, so I can't control the intensity most of the time...

If you cooperate with me, I will turn you over to the Department of Homeland Security.

Your life will definitely be difficult then, but you will have a chance to survive and wait for rescue. Maybe a big shot will write a letter and you will be able to walk out of a dark prison."

David is a senior CIA field agent. He knows what he will face, but he also knows his own value...

If he could really be delivered to the National Security Bureau alive, he could survive with the many secrets he knew and wait for pardon.

Because to put it bluntly, he is still working for America, but his position and goals are different from those of the Department of Homeland Security.

But here in Shanying, his stuff is useless...

David's instinct for survival cheered him up. He moved his body painfully and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you know what you are doing?
If our plans are disrupted because of you, you will definitely pay the price for it."

Shanying sneered, looking at David who habitually started with intimidation, he shook his head and said, "I don't know whether I will pay the price or not, and I don't care...

Now tell me, what did you do?"

As Shanying looked at the thoughtful expression on David's face, he shook his head and said, "The current situation is very clear, you don't have 100% control over the Angel of Death.

And I want the Angel of Death to die!
In this case, we are not necessarily the enemy. It is actually more beneficial to you if the refugee group tracks down the Angel of Death and keeps putting pressure on him.

The hostages in the Marriott Hotel are very important, and you definitely don't want to mess things up, so you must have an agreement with the Angel of Death...

Cooperate with me to take over the Marriott Hotel, and then I will find a doctor to perform the surgery for you. This way you will have a chance to run and jump in the future, otherwise you will only be able to walk with crutches. "

David looked at his twisted right leg with a wry smile. He nodded painfully and said, "Azrael...

Enter the hotel, connect to the terrorists' radio communications, and then say the code word, and they will surrender to me.

Azrail-Amr-Manat

The names of these three Arabian gods are code words..."

David looked at Shanying, who looked a little excited, and said in a hoarse voice, "Those people are of no use to you or the people from the Department of Homeland Security, because they are just cannon fodder and must die..."

After hearing this, Shanying narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Why must those people die?
The Angel of Death has no need to kill his own people. Is he afraid of people knowing what he has done?
Giving up or killing his own people would only damage his reputation!
If they were cannon fodder who knew nothing, why would you risk falling out with the Angel of Death and kill those people?

Wouldn't it be more advantageous to imprison them and use them as bargaining chips?

The Angel of Death has the raw materials of VX gas, which is extremely dangerous. Why would you take the risk to silence him?

Just to prevent others from knowing about your deal with the Angel of Death?
impossible!
You only need to detain or kill one or two of them who know the truth to isolate the information. There is no need to take the risk of killing them all.

Is there anything else I don't know?
Why did those cannon fodder have to die?"

David was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "You think too much...

In our line of work, silencing someone is a must! "

The panic in David's eyes was caught by Shanying, and he suddenly said, "It's because of the virus, right?"

David looked directly into the eyes of the mountain eagle, shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Shanying looked at the expression on the guy's face. He stood up and walked to the trunk of the car to check it carefully. In addition to some guns, there were also several gas masks...

He picked up a gas mask and walked to David's side, as if he suddenly thought of something particularly funny, and said with a big laugh: "I know...

This is a multi-party deal that keeps everyone in the dark, right? "

David's eyes flashed with panic, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. I have already told you the code. Now you can drag that Kobe to the Marriott Hotel to finish it off and take all the credit."

Shanying fanned himself with his gas mask, shook his head and said, "NO, I want more..."

(End of this chapter)