Chapter 555 Brother K, Sister Q is dead
Chapter 555 Brother K, Sister Q is dead
In an old freighter owned by Riley.
K, holding a heavy sniper rifle in his hand, watched Zeus and Pluto flip into the deck of the abandoned freighter and completely disappear from his sight.
He couldn't help but clench his fists and pounded the lower deck, obviously feeling unspeakable anger.
Time was limited just now. Even if I adjusted as quickly as possible and aimed, I could only fire two shots.
As a result, one of the two shots missed and failed to kill anyone.
If the second shot could also hit, only one of the three people would survive, not to mention whether they could directly break through the abandoned freighter and kill the last person.
At the very least...killing those who came to assist can further reduce the power of Su Ming's dog and increase the success rate of this mission.
Although he was filled with reluctance, K quickly spoke into the intercom on his collar.
"Rennie."
"I killed one person, but the second shot missed. Two people hid in the abandoned freighter."
"They are the two abandoned freighters closest to the dock. I can no longer see them and cannot continue shooting."
The words fell.
After waiting for two seconds, Rainey's voice came from the intercom.
"You fired two shots and only killed one person?"
"You idiots should have gone with me to the battlefield to have some experience. You can even miss a target that has no ability to resist."
"Forget it. Those two hiding in the abandoned freighter won't cause any trouble."
"The most important thing is... the dog is not among the people who entered. There is no need to waste time on them."
"We must find the whereabouts of that dog and kill him."
"The series of bold and unique commands just now show that the dog must have entered the New York Harbor. If it was only on the periphery, it would definitely not be able to command so accurately."
“K, just keep aiming at the abandoned freighter. Once those two show up, shoot them regardless of whether you can hit them or not.”
Speaking of this.
Rennie couldn't help but stop talking, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he said without question.
"Everyone, don't go near Exit 2."
"Our target is not in that location. We don't have any good way to deal with the two people hiding in the abandoned freighter."
"Keep your eyes on Exit 1."
"The golden eagle was shot dead, which means that Exit 1 has been completely lost. Whether the enemy wants to rescue those two or resolve this incident, they will definitely advance towards Exit 2."
"The cheetahs and antelopes are still in groups of two. The vultures and crocodiles will seize the opportunity to meet each other and form a group with the injured hyena. They will clear the area back to Exit 1 in two different routes."
"This is street fighting, the purest form of street fighting."
"I don't want to hear about your failure again. No matter how many people are on the other side, use your rich experience in street fighting to eliminate them."
"But we must be careful... The golden eagle is dead, and the high point of the crane has been occupied. The advantage that was once ours is now theirs. We must not allow any worthless casualties to occur."
After finishing the follow-up arrangements.
As soon as Rainey finished his words, the retired special forces who were originally heading for Exit No. 2 immediately changed direction and began to explore the area of Exit No. 1.
Compared to when they came from Exit No. 2, they were obviously much more cautious this time.
This is because, if it is confirmed that an enemy has entered and their exact location is unknown, every gap or interior of the container may hide the muzzle of an enemy's raised gun.
......
now.
After listening to Rennie's arrangements.
K didn't say anything else, but just crouched silently on the deck of the freighter, using the sniper rifle's scope to keep his sights fixed on the two abandoned freighters.
Even though I just missed a shot.
But now, if he could rely on his own deterrence to lock the two experienced enemies in the abandoned freighter, it would undoubtedly be possible.
The previous experiences of Riley, J and Number 9 made K understand completely... Although these members of the poker organization are usually good at shooting and killing people, they can even do it without any psychological burden.
But in a street fighting environment, they are no different from newborn babies and are unable to provide much effective help.
It is enough to be able to intimidate two enemies with a sniper rifle in hand.
Just as K was thinking this, he was staring intently at the abandoned freighter in the distance.
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang urgently.
Hear this ringtone.
K couldn't help but frown, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He even ignored the ringing bell and kept his eyes on the freighter in the distance.
Almost a minute later.
Since no one answered the phone, the ringing of the phone finally subsided.
But a few seconds passed.
The phone in his pocket, which had just gone silent, suddenly started ringing again, as if it would not stop unless K answered the call.
Listen to this annoying ringtone.
K couldn't help but frown. Although his eyes were still on the abandoned freighter, he began to think seriously in his heart.
Not many people know my cell phone number.
The professor and Q both knew that they had risked their lives for the future of the poker organization and were coming for this last mission, so they would never argue with them like this.
The other little guys all hid.
I had specifically instructed you not to act rashly in the near future. He should be lying dormant now, so he wouldn't call me.
Besides, Su Ming's attention has been drawn to the Port of New York, so he has no chance to capture other members.
Who could that be?
Could it be that...there are other little guys who were captured by those professional killers who came for the bounty?
Logically, this shouldn't happen.
Although the threat of professional killers is great, as long as they hide well, it will be impossible to find other members.
Not to mention...why would there be a chance to call if I was caught?
Whose phone is it?
Just as he was becoming more and more confused, K gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone from his pocket, quickly looked away and checked the caller ID.
After finding out that the call was from number 7.
When the call was about to be automatically hung up, K pressed the answer button and turned on the speaker.
Next second.
Before he could ask, the extremely panicked and anxious voice of Number 7 was heard.
"Brother K."
"Something happened, something happened, Sister Q she...she...she died..."
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