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Chapter 39; Mission Completed, Unexpected Situation

John didn't even look, and fired a burst at the three o'clock position.

"Da da da!" A terrorist wielding an AK-47 emerged from around the corner of the cave, caught the bullet precisely, and collapsed to the ground with a burst of blood from his chest.

As he passed by, he casually fired a shot into the man's head.

After entering the narrow space of the cave, he put away his rifle, took out a pistol from his waist, leaned forward slightly, tilted the pistol, and cautiously stepped forward.

"Number one at one o'clock."

The cave was dimly lit only by the surrounding dim lights, and the air was filled with the sounds of rifle fire.

The moment the voice came through the headset, a figure appeared at the one o'clock angle ahead.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The two were very close, and in the instant the other man hesitated and raised his gun, John pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

"Bang! Bang!" In a second, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the opponent's chest and head.

Two chests and one head, Hua Tuo shook his head.

The Mozambique shooting method is suitable for close-range shooting.

The purpose of striking the chest is to disrupt the opponent's rhythm and stabilize your own. The success rate of the final headshot will be greatly increased.

The first two shots were for control, and the last shot was to finish off the target.

The notification sounds kept coming from other people in my headset.

"Corner number one." As soon as he finished speaking, an AK barrel emerged from the corner in front of him.

John grabbed the mop and lifted it up, then pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the enemy's head.

There's no need to shoot the chest if you can kill with a single blow.

However, at that moment, an enemy suddenly appeared in front of him, raised his rifle, and aimed it at him.

"Corner number three."

"Bang"

Gunshots rang out, and the enemy's head exploded on the spot. The headless corpse stiffened for a moment before collapsing to the ground with a thud, revealing Frank behind him, holding a shotgun and wearing a cold expression.

Frank nodded to John, then continued toward Tony Stark.

"Woof woof woof!!!" Duke, the free dog, came to John's side with his mouth full of blood, his gunshot wounds healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Duke has been injected with a regeneration serum, so he won't die here. We might as well let him cause trouble in the cave.

John patted its head, then raised his pistol and continued forward.

The cave was a maze of interconnected passages, and all the guards were in a state of chaos.

Bullseye and his gang are like cold, deadly weapons, reaping lives with indifference or madness.

Of all these people, Natasha's performance was much weaker.

Erica, John, and Bullseye are all assassins, while Frank is also a human weapon with unparalleled individual combat skills.

Although Natasha is a special agent, her expertise is broad, mainly focusing on infiltration and intelligence gathering, making her considerably weaker than those skilled in assassination.

Therefore, she had the fewest kills in the team.

However, she clearly had a goal in mind. After entering the cave and taking care of some enemies along the way, she headed straight for Tony Stark's location.

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"What happened?" Natal, who was angrily kicking the iron gate, stopped and turned around. He heard the dense gunfire outside growing fainter and fainter, and a sense of foreboding washed over him.

"I'll take some men to check it out!" The deputy waved his hand and immediately led two people away from the scene.

As Natal watched his deputy's disappearing figure, he had a strong premonition that the man might not return.

"Fuck! Blow the door open!" He quickly banished the thought from his mind and angrily pointed at the closed iron door.

Originally intended to prevent Stark and his companion from escaping, it has now become their last line of defense.

After he finished speaking, he quickly retreated. His two other men placed sticky bombs on the iron gate and then quickly retreated to a corner to hide.

"Boom!" A huge roar suddenly rang out, followed by a thick cloud of smoke. The entire cave trembled, and countless rocks fell down.

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"Looks like my rescuer has arrived." Stark stood inside his impenetrable armor, excitedly speaking to Ethan, who was transmitting data beside him.

"Is he reliable? I mean, the person you found on a gaming platform." Ethan was still a little worried.

"This..." Stark paused for a moment. Well, he really wasn't sure.

Although one of the players who accepted the mission was a Punisher he was familiar with, he might also be a fan of that player.

However, judging from the upload technology, this hidden platform must have some capabilities.

Just as he was considering this, an explosion suddenly rang out from the door.

"Boom!" Smoke and dust filled the air as the iron gate was blasted open by the massive explosion.

"I'll go hold them off." Seeing this, Ethan glanced at the data that was still being transmitted, a resolute glint in his eyes.

After saying that, he grabbed the gun and rushed out.

"Ethan!" Stark shouted from behind, watching the other's resolute back as he faced certain death, trying to stop him.

But the other side seemed not to hear, and without the slightest pause, charged into the smoke and fire.

"Da da da..."

"I'm here!"

"Chase!"

"Da da da..."

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The constant barrage of gunfire came from outside, and Stark, inside his armor, could only pray that the data transmission would proceed quickly.

But the next moment, the leader of the Ten Commandments gang suddenly walked in.

"I must say your friend is admirable, but unfortunately, he paid the price with his life." Natal held a pistol, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Stark inside the armor.

Stark truly deserves to be called a genius.

He didn't participate in the pursuit, but stayed behind to see the new weapon Stark was researching in the cave.

"Perhaps we can sit down and talk. Don't you want Jericho missiles? I can continue to manufacture them for you." Stark smiled, trying to buy some time.

However, Natal looked at the data cable connected to the side and clearly wasn't buying it.

He chuckled softly, raised his pistol, and aimed it at Stark.

"Your equipment is quite good."

Stark saw the dark gun barrel pointed at him and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hurry, hurry..."

"Pfft!" Suddenly, Natal's eyes widened as he stared at his chest in disbelief.

A short fork pierced his chest without him even realizing it.

"Thump!" Erica tossed the body aside and then looked at Stark.

"Mission accomplished," she said, tapping her headset.

Stark also looked at the woman in front of him with surprise, dressed in a sexy red outfit and holding two forks.

"Are you... the player who accepted the quest?" he asked uncertainly.

Erica nodded indifferently, about to speak, when the other party suddenly raised his heavy armored arm.