Back at the hospital, Long Yun threw himself on the bed, sleeping under the quilt.

It's an inexplicable exhaustion. The deaths of six teammates, the fateful journey of a day and a night, the vicious battle with Fafnier at sea, and the amount of unbelievable information that Finch instilled in him made Long Yun physically and mentally exhausted.

The most difficult thing for Long Yun to accept is that his teammates died because of himself in a sense. It is clear that the Ghost Squad is involved in a war between two mysterious forces, and that they are the target of one of them to recruit and the other to hunt down.

The Japanese named Jiro, and the team of guards he brought with him were obviously aiming for his own life.

Tossing and turning on the bed, Long Yun couldn't sleep, and the nerves that had been tense for days couldn't relax at all.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the crosshair leaning against the earthen wall in blood, looking helplessly at him, and then he saw the king, the poet, and the duke with blood-red eyes, and shouted at himself: "Go! Come on! Rush out and live! ”

Lying on the soft mattress, Long Yun kept repeating to himself in his heart: "Brothers! Rest in peace. I swear I will avenge you! Revenge! ”

I don't know how many times I said it and how many sentences I repeated before Long Yun slowly fell asleep.

I finally fell asleep, and the blood-red eyes of the old fish appeared again in my dream. Sitting in the cab of the Ural truck, with sticky blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, he weakly raised his M9 pistol, pressed it against his temple, and yelled at himself: "Get out!" Get out! Go save the king! ”

Then there was the Ural truck that was burned into a ball of fire, and the figure of the old fish disappeared into the raging flames.

Long Yu couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cry.

It was like purgatory, and the mountains of dead bodies in Kamala's village were pooled into rivers of plasma. At the same time, the screams of men on the battlefield sounded in their ears, and the screams of women were fallen, and the dead bodies that had their hands and feet cut off were dropped from the pillars.

There are also the corpses of the rebels on Highway 334, and the infinite fear before death is fixed in the eyes of every dead person, the soldiers who are charred like a piece of charcoal, and the rebels who jump out of the car and run around with fire everywhere and scream heartbreakingly.

These clips were constantly replayed in Long Yun's mind like a movie, and he could even smell the smell of gunpowder smoke from bullets and bombs, as well as the burnt smell of human flesh cooked!

Favenir's golden flame dragon eyes flashed in front of him, and he opened his mouth like a blood basin, and his sharp teeth glistened coldly in the moonlight, and he could feel the scorching flames flowing from the monster's throat...... Then that intimidating bloody mouth got closer and bigger......

I wanted to dodge it, but I couldn't move my body, and a sharp pain began in my head again, and the pain went into my heart and lungs, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. Once again, familiar horrors flooded into my mind like an unstoppable tide, with huge red-haired giants standing on top of mountains, the earth crumbling, ghosts wailing, and the screams of thousands of devils coming from the depths of hell.

"The sun will eventually turn black, the earth will sink to the bottom of the sea, the scorching stars will fall from the sky, and the flames will rise into the sky and swallow the heavens. Gods, you are doomed, and death is the final end......"

Eventually, Fafnier's sharp teeth fell from the top of his head and bit down on his body under the powerful jawbone......

"Ahh

Long Yun exclaimed, his whole body was like being fished out of water, and cold sweat wet every inch of his body.

However, before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly found two sturdy black shadows standing in front of the window!

Who is it!?

A series of thoughts flashed through Long Yun's mind like lightning - how long had he slept just now? Now it seemed to be completely dark, and the room was very dim with only a small wall lamp turned on in one corner of the room.

There are also the two black shadows in front of him, judging from such a sturdy figure, Long Yun, as a professional mercenary, can almost guess that these are two professional soldiers without a second look!

They were all wearing tactical T-shirts, and the pants were typical tactical pants with a lot of pockets, and it was easy to discern the silhouette in the light.

A jet-black matte light was reflected off by the dim wall lamp, and Long Yun could almost immediately tell that it was the matte light on the pistol. Only the surface of the steel parts of standard weapons should be treated with matte black oxidation or phosphate to avoid reflection in military operations and expose their whereabouts.

This kind of light, Long Yun is too familiar!

Now the other party is standing, half-lying on the bed, and from the perspective of close combat, the situation is very unfavorable for him.

Long Yun turned over, propped up the bed with both hands, and grabbed the neck of one of the guys with a scissor leg with both feet, and with a twist of his waist, the tall opponent was immediately strangled and hit the bedside table, collapsing the wooden cabinet with a door, and the whole thing suddenly softened and fell under the bed.

Another professional soldier was obviously not fuel-efficient, etc., and almost at the same time, his hand reached into his waist.

Long Yun took the opportunity to overturn the first guy, and raised his hind leg to kick back and kick on the opponent's heart.

Peng –

The guy was kicked backwards and kicked out, slamming his back against the wall. Long Yun used a violent kick, although the other party was tall, but he still suffered a big loss when he couldn't catch it off guard, knocking out a big hole in the thin decorative wall and sinking half of his body into it.

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, Long Yun pounced like a tiger.

At this time, the other party must not be allowed to have a chance to draw a gun!

But this professional soldier is obviously well-trained, although he was kicked in a daze and hit his eyes, but the long-term training made him almost subconsciously pull out the gun.

Seeing this, Long Yun grabbed the opponent's pistol with his right hand, the tiger's mouth was stuck in the bolt position, and his index finger penetrated the trigger retainer and pressed against the rear of the trigger, so that even if the opponent pulled the trigger, he couldn't be pressed by his index finger, and even if he pulled it, the trigger was also blocked by Long Yun, and the sleeve would be stuck, and the bullet could not be fired.

This is one of the methods of emergency gun grabbing in special forces training.

Long Yun almost didn't wait for the other party to attack, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, and twisted it with his right hand reasonably.

Click-

This grappling action causes the opponent's wrist joints to rub violently, and the gun is either discarded or the wrist is twisted off.

Accompanied by this action was a top-gear action, Long Yun's knees followed, and he hit the opponent's crotch hard.

"Whew-"

The professional soldier screamed, his hand was loosened, the gun was taken away, and he fell to his knees with his life.

Long Yun barely waited for him to have any chance to regain his breath, flipped the pistol he snatched, and smashed the handle of the gun at the back of the opponent's neck, the force was very fierce, but it was controlled just right, otherwise it would smash the opponent's cervical vertebrae.

For now, Long Yun doesn't want to kill him, after all, he wants to find out who sent these people to sneak into his room, is it really like Finch said, once his identity is revealed, he has become the target of the Atlantis Restoration Society and one of their prey?

No wonder the old man today didn't seem to be nervous at all and said that he couldn't convince himself, it is estimated that he already knew that in addition to joining the Tianmu Company, he had no choice at all.

The professional soldier who was knocked in the neck snorted and fell to the ground with a thud.

LONG YUN QUICKLY PULLED THE CHAMBER OF THE GUN, AND SAW THAT HUANG CHENGCHENG'S 9MM BULLET HAD BEEN LOADED, HE WALKED QUICKLY TO THE SIDE OF THE BED, AND THE OTHER GUY WAS TOUCHING HIS HEAD AT THIS TIME, DIZZY AND TRYING TO STAND UP.

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Long Yun pulled the trigger to the standby position and pressed it against his head.

"Say, how are you going to die?"