Chapter 372 Attack (7)
Seeing Bruce's miserable condition, Jiang Ningyue felt a little better and slept well that night.
The next morning, Zhao Jing came to Jiang Ningyue for breakfast. Jiang Ningyue thought for a moment and said, "Aren't there a lot of restaurants in the place we went yesterday? Let's go try some. We'll probably be leaving in two days."
"Okay." Zhao Jing had no objection. "I'll contact the security guard."
"No need to contact the guards."
Jiang Ningyue said indifferently that her mercenary team currently had no missions and was instead hiding to protect herself. The embassy had few guards to begin with, so it wasn't appropriate to use them to protect herself every day.
Zhao Jing nodded. Although she didn't call the guards, she called a local policeman who was on duty at the hotel.
Several people took the hotel car and came to the restaurant street where they had been yesterday. However, as soon as the car stopped, Jiang Ningyue felt a sense of panic.
At this moment, several African modified jeeps surrounded the hotel's Mercedes-Benz MPV, completely blocking the business car's way.
More than twenty black men wearing khaki vests, scarves covering their faces, and holding AK47s jumped out of the jeep.
The leading black man, wearing a red scarf, shouted in the local dialect: "Get off the bus!"
The driver and the local police officer in the passenger seat were so scared that they immediately ran out of the car. The black people surrounding them just kicked them with a smile but did not kill them.
The black man in the black scarf came to the back seat, knocked on the glass, and said in English: "Get out!"
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Zhao Jing was so frightened by this scene that she almost cried. She was just a woman in her twenties, just entering society. When had she ever seen such a scene before?
In China, let alone encountering a gunfight, the chances of even seeing a gun are very few.
Zhao Jing didn't know how to face it at all.
As soon as this group of black people appeared, Jiang Ningyue picked up the Wheel of Fortune and began to chant.
Hearing Zhao Jing's question, Jiang Ningyue said calmly, "Go to the back and hide."
After saying that, he pulled the electric door.
As the electric door slowly opened, Zhao Jing still didn't move. Jiang Ningyue shouted in dissatisfaction, "Go to the back!"
"oh oh."
Zhao Jing's mind went blank. After hearing Jiang Ningyue's words, she almost crawled from the middle seat to the last row of the business car.
At this moment, there were five black people, including a man with a red scarf, standing outside the middle row door on the left side of Jiang Ningyue.
Most people looked very relaxed, and some even held their guns with one hand, with the tip of the gun casually pointing to the ground.
After all, it was just a matter of capturing a woman, and the mission wasn't dangerous at all.
Seeing Jiang Ningyue open the door and walk out with empty hands, and Jiang Ningyue in a short-sleeved shirt with no place to hide anything, the two black men walked over with a smile and wanted to take Jiang Ningyue into the car.
At this moment, a pistol suddenly appeared in Jiang Ningyue's hand. Instantly, "bang bang" two shots hit the two black men close to her between their eyebrows. The two black men looked stunned and died without even struggling.
The man with the red scarf had his hands on the AK. He was startled when he saw this, then he immediately shouted:
"Attack (local dialect)."
“Bang, bang, bang—”
More than 20 black men opened fire immediately. Even those who did not see Jiang Ningyue, those standing behind the vehicle, and even those on the outside were frightened and opened fire immediately.
I have to admire the excellent matching mechanism of the African region. If it were an East Asian country, Jiang Ningyue would have been bombarded with flash lights and tear gas while sitting in the car.
He would not let Jiang Ningyue walk out so openly. At least he would not approach Jiang Ningyue until she was tasered.
Taking advantage of Red Scarf's moment of distraction, Jiang Ningyue leaped forward two or three meters, dodging the hail of bullets. With an unlimited ammunition pistol, there was no need to conserve bullets.
Several black people around him immediately fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
At the same time, several more jeeps appeared, and the mercenaries under Jiang Ningyue jumped out, raised their carbines and started attacking.
These mercenaries were different from the masters of human outlines. The average level of the 300 mercenaries was that of scouts from a powerful military nation. And the 10 people who came to Cape this time were the best among the 300.
After getting off the car, the mercenaries immediately found cover, threw grenades, smoke bombs, and suppressed the fire, making the group of black people unable to raise their heads.
After a brief encounter, several black men dropped their guns and ran away.
After being shot three times by Jiang Ningyue, the man in the red scarf did not fall down. Before he died, he rushed towards Jiang Ningyue with a ferocious look on his face and pulled the trigger frantically.
“Ka-ka-ka—”
At this moment, the AK47 in the red scarf's hand jammed.
The man with the red scarf looked at the AK47 in his hand with despair, and really wanted to say, "It's all about time and fate."
“Bang, bang, bang—”
Jiang Ningyue fired seven shots in a row, bullets poured out, and the black man's blood splattered all over her face and body.
Although it was her first time killing someone, Jiang Ningyue did not feel as disgusted or frightened as she had imagined. Her mind was blank and she had only one thought, which was to kill them.
Because either they die or I die!
The danger was over, and Jiang Ningyue sat alone in a pool of blood, gasping for breath. There was so much blood on her body that it was even dripping non-stop.
Although Jiang Ningyue was not shot, she was hit by many ricochets. Fortunately, these ricochets hit the parts of Jiang Ningyue's bulletproof vest.
The mercenaries had also ended the battle, and those murderers who tried to escape were caught up by the mercenaries and shot dead.
The remaining mercenaries were shooting one by one, once in the head and once in the heart.
John, wearing a tactical scarf, came to Jiang Ningyue and looked at her with concern.
Jiang Ningyue shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
After John shot them one by one, he left with the mercenaries.
The gunfight started from the moment Jiang Ningyue got out of the car and lasted less than 2 minutes. Including the time of chasing and shooting, it was only 5 minutes.
The smoke on the street had not yet dissipated when a white reporter rushed out with a camera and started taking pictures of Jiang Ningyue.
Jiang Ningyue also cooperated very well. She leaned against the wall by the roadside, holding her abdomen. She was covered in blood, but she had a strange beauty.
After the reporter finished filming, he came to Jiang Ningyue and asked in a low voice, "Do you need help?"
At this time, Zhao Jing opened the door. She was hiding in the gap between the car seats and was not injured, but she was also scared to death. She walked out with trembling legs and came to Jiang Ningyue's side.
"Leader, how are you?"
Jiang Ningyue wasn't shot, the most serious injury she sustained was a scrape from the ground while dodging. Although the ricochets hit her, they didn't cause her any injuries.
The blood all over his body was scary, but none of it was his own.
However, Jiang Ningyue still covered her abdomen with a look of pain on her face: "I've been shot, let's go back to the embassy."
"Ah?! Leader, hold on, let's go now."
When Zhao Jing heard that Jiang Ningyue had been shot, she immediately helped Jiang Ningyue into the car and drove back to the embassy.
Jiang Ningyue was sitting in the back seat, and she really wanted to pretend to be shot and close her eyes to recuperate, but Zhao Jing was really a person with poor sense of direction!
"You're going the wrong way. You should turn left. Turn right at the next intersection."
Zhao Jing was extremely anxious. "Leader, please stop talking and take a rest first."
"If I don't speak, you won't be able to return to the embassy today." Jiang Ningyue sighed helplessly.
Fortunately, I was not really shot, otherwise this lady would have been seriously injured if she had been treated like this.
Under Jiang Ningyue's command, the two returned to the embassy. Zong Jian and others, who had just received the news, were already at the door. He had gathered all the armed forces of the embassy and were ready to rescue Jiang Ningyue.
"ambassador!"
Zhao Jing opened the window and shouted, "Director Jiang is in the car!"
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