crisis management game.

Chapter 564: Violating the Rules (asking for monthly tickets)

"Uh-huh..."

In the charred wood forest with burning flames, a hand covered in blood, pressing down the scorched earth, slowly climbed up from the ground. Most of the dreadlocks were burned off by the high temperature, and even half of the scalp and the left face were burnt into a bloody mess.

He was Francois, who had luckily survived the heavy attack aircraft fire just now.

He grabbed the burned AUG on the ground, pulled the bolt hard, leaned against the charred wood and shouted, "Damn it! Is there anyone still alive?"

"rustle……"

Hearing some noise behind him, Francois quickly raised his gun and aimed over there.

As a result, he saw a scene that shocked him.

The bodies of the men that had long been smashed to pieces by machine guns suddenly began to move, and then two figures struggled to crawl out from underneath.

He took a closer look.

It turned out to be those two PM mercenaries: Cohen and Soap!
"Farke! Farke!!"

As soon as Soap crawled out from under the corpse, he immediately knelt on the ground in pain, only to see that his left wrist was broken and torn, with only a little flesh left, and even the white bones in the middle could be clearly seen. "I didn't expect that the fire control of this gunship could actually see through our optical camouflage!"

Although Cohen provided Los Zetas with man-portable missiles.

But for safety reasons, the moment the U.S. air support appeared, the two put on optical camouflage cloaks.

He knew very well that these air force firepower shooters relied on IR invisible lasers and colored smoke bombs to identify friendly forces. As long as they could disappear from the enemy's firing range, they could easily avoid fire attacks.

But unexpectedly, before we could see Los Zetas engaging in a bombardment with the US air support.

The sudden appearance of a mysterious gunship caught everyone off guard.

"Its attack recognition system should have infrared heat sensing, just bear with it..."

Cohen's entire calf was burned and cracked by the high-temperature shock wave of the howitzer, but at least his body was still intact. He hurriedly took out the first aid kit from his waist and helped Soap stop the bleeding.

But just as he put on the rotary tourniquet, Soap noticed Francois approaching with a gun.

So he quickly raised his rifle with his remaining right hand and said with vigilance:

"Françoise? What are you doing!"

"Damn it! It turns out you two were prepared for this!"

Franval held the gun in both hands, with the black muzzle pointing directly at Cohen's head. Under the burnt corners of his eyes, his eyes were fierce. "Let my men go to die. Saido is right. I shouldn't have trusted you Americans!"

"Are you fucking crazy? If we had deliberately carried out this attack, would I have even broken my hand?!"

Soap had disliked people like Los Zetas since the beginning.

"That's enough, Soap, stop talking... get down now!"

Cohen stretched out his hand, just about to calm the tense emotions of both parties, but he saw a figure swaying towards him, and hurriedly grabbed the soap and rushed to the side.

"chug!"

The next second, two bullets grazed his position and hit the charred wood behind him.

"Damn it! It's those monkeys from Xia Country! Why are they okay? Did they call the gunship over?" Soap fell to the ground. The pain from the broken left arm made him grit his teeth.

Cohen picked up the telescope and quickly looked around. "No, the Guatemalan special forces are fine too. I suspect it's..."

"Is that that person?"

When their eyes met, Soap suddenly recalled the last time he encountered the stealth helicopter attack at the Iranian factory.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Francois lay behind the body of his men, firing back and looking back to ask questions.

"Francois, all you need to know now is that we have been targeted by the Xia country's armed team. If you don't want to die, then follow us! Go on!"

After he finished speaking, Cohen threw over something that looked like an insulin injection pen.

Before Francois could see clearly what it was, he saw the two of them open the pen caps, prick the skin on their necks or arms, and press the tail button to inject.

Then, Cohen pulled out a black football-shaped weapon from his tactical backpack.

"This is a Type III ejection gas bomb. With it, these Xia people will never be able to catch up!"

After saying that, he pressed the switch and threw it out with force.

With just a shake, a large amount of gray poisonous gas sprayed out from both ends of the sphere.

Francois finally reacted and quickly inserted the antidote needle into his thigh, then stood up and followed the two men to evacuate northward.

It's not that Cohen is "kind-hearted" and wants to help his partner.

But in Mexico, Los Zetas has absolute strength.

Since air support from various countries has already appeared, a large number of rapid reaction forces must have been assembled on the Mexico-Guilty border.

If they want to evacuate safely, they can only rely on Francois's connections.

More importantly, the operation to seize the mysterious sonic weapon has failed. If they want to recover it, they have to borrow the power of Los Zetas.

So, he had to rescue Franco back to Mexico.

"Be careful, it's another poison gas bomb! These PM mercenaries want to trap us here alive!"

Gao Bo was seriously injured, and Pasili naturally took over the vanguard position.

But this time, they were already prepared.

"Everyone wear a mask!"

Lei Wanshan calmly took out the mask from the side pocket of his tactical backpack and replaced it with an anti-gas filter.

That's right.

This is the closed breathing mask they are equipped with for skydiving.

Ever since he saw the poison gas bomb in the battle outside the Mexico City airport, Lei Wanshan has always been on guard against this, so he specially added a gas mask filter to this operation, which is enough to deal with the ethyl poison mist in front of him.

"Check night vision, keep it on!"

Lei Wanshan put on his closed gas mask and goggles, and put on his four-eye night vision goggles. "Listen, there are no rules of engagement for mercenaries. Fire as much as you can!"

He said the last sentence and then rushed into the poisonous fog with a gun.

It was the first time that everyone saw Captain Lei being so proactive.

Only Gu Ji knew.

Because of the classic level, when he possessed Lei Wanshan, although he tried his best to control his thoughts, his obsession with Cohen still remained deep in his mind.

But this is actually normal.

Anyone who sees the criminal who was killed by his own hands five years ago resurrected and appears before him will be unable to help but chase after him to find out the truth.

"Gu Ji, you lead the group on the left, and I'll lead the group on the right!"

"Roger that!"

"implement!"

The moment they entered the poisonous fog, Lei Wanshan quickly commanded the three groups to separate from Gu Ji, preparing to encircle and chase Cohen and his two companions from both wings.

at the same time.

Yasen and his companions, who had just left the battlefield, hurried back when the gunship's bombing was over. The reason they took such a risk was naturally for "Kenny".

"Is he dead?"

"He's still breathing, but his legs are broken. We can't let such an important clue end here. I'll help him deal with it, and you stay alert!"

As he said that, Yassen took out the first aid kit and began to treat the injuries of Kenny, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

But before he could wrap the gauze, Jin Zhijiu realized that something was wrong with the surroundings. "Ya, Yasen, it's bad! A lot of people suddenly appeared in the jungle!"

"Damn it! It's the Guatemalan quick reaction force! Go!"

At this point, Yassen didn't bother to finish the work. He just picked up Kenny roughly and turned around to run towards the Mexican border.

"There are still people alive!"

"Hurry! Don't let them get away!"

"Da da da……"

After discovering the two people, the Kabilis troops quickly commanded the quick reaction soldiers to surround them.

Jin Zhijiu ran and crawled, and his speed became slower and slower.

He had been in a high position for a long time, and the sensual pleasures had drained away most of his body. In addition, the plane made an emergency landing tonight and he was slightly injured. "It's no good, Yasen, I can't run anymore. They are chasing too closely. Think of a way!"

Yassen stopped and looked back at the Guatemalan soldiers surrounding him.

With such a serious conflict happening tonight, these guys must arrest a few people to report back, otherwise they will be the ones to take the blame.

Although he really disliked Kim Ji-gu, as a member of Unit 7472, if he was really captured by Guatemala's people, there was a high possibility that confidential information of the organization would be leaked.

So he threw Kenny to the other party, took out a short-barreled gun similar to a grenade launcher from his backpack, turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the pursuers behind him and fired a shot.

The black bullet instantly fell into the jungle.

There was a flash of white light, and a dazzling flame instantly exploded in the forest, rushing up and engulfing all the surrounding tree trunks and bushes. Several Guatemalan soldiers were unable to dodge and were caught by the flames. Their skin and flesh were burned almost in the blink of an eye, and they let out shrill and painful howls.

Seeing the raging sea of ​​fire that turned into a sea in just a few seconds, Jin Zhijiu was completely stunned.

……

"Huh, what kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful?"

After running for five minutes in one breath, Francois stopped and looked back at the poisonous fog that had swallowed up the rainforest behind him, his eyes full of greed.

If he can get this thing, let alone the Sinaloa Cartel.

He even ignores the Mexican government.

"Why, are you interested? Then we can make a personal connection..."

"sudden--!"

"Pfft!"

Cohen had intended to use poison gas bombs to negotiate.

But just as he was halfway through his words, he heard a gunshot. The bullet instantly hit Françoise's back of the head. Blood mixed with brain matter splattered all over his face, and even the air was filled with a fishy smell!

next second.

Then, in the gray poisonous fog, several fully armed black-gray camouflage figures gradually emerged, wearing iconic four-eye night vision goggles, black fully enclosed gas breathing masks, and fully equipped with M4 assault rifles.

It’s Task Force 341!
"How can this be!"

"They have gas masks! Go!"

Cohen grabbed Soap's shoulders and pulled him behind a tree, but he was still a step too slow.

Pasili and Gu Ji moved quickly and shot high-risk shots.

The bullets came flying around, leaving four or five bloody holes on the left half of the soap.

When hiding behind a tree, Cohen noticed that he was shot in the chest and lung, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, and died without even saying a word.

"Shot dead on the right side!"

"Advance! Quick! Suppress! Suppress! Suppress!"

"Watch your shooting range!"

As soon as Gu Ji killed Sanop, three groups of team members followed Lei Wanshan and pressed forward.

The huge gap in numbers and firepower made Cohen dare not even think of resisting. As long as he dared to show a little from behind the tree trunk, he would be killed instantly!
"Fake!!"

Cohen hid behind a tree, looking at the killed Soap and cursing loudly. His optical camouflage cloak was burned in the previous artillery attack, and all kinds of technological equipment were used up in several battles.

In other words, he no longer has any cards in his hand.

But even so, Cohen did not want to give up hope of survival. He took a grenade from his chest and was about to pull the safety pin when he heard a sudden movement from the side.

Cohen quickly turned the gun around.

But the black shadow had already pounced in front of him and bit his wrist!

It's not a human!

“Ugh! Damn it…”

"chug!"

Cohen cried out in pain and was about to draw his pistol when the muzzle of a gun was suddenly pointed at his head and the man pulled the trigger without hesitation!
The bullet hit his head and blood sprayed.

It’s Lei Wanshan.

"Huh, I finally got rid of this guy..."

Wu Kang looked down at Cohen lying on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the PM mercenaries had caused them a lot of trouble during their last mission in Iran.

Gu Jiwei came over and wanted to take off Cohen's hood like last time.

Unexpectedly, Lei Wanshan was one step faster than him.

Take off the hood.

"hiss……"

Almost everyone present gasped.

If Gao Bo were still awake now, he would definitely be surprised.

Because the face of this "Cohen" in front of him was extremely similar to the man encountered during the Brazil operation: his entire face was completely burned and looked like a fried tiger skin egg.

Because Gu Ji had just experienced the 1979 major case, the appearance of Cohen's body was still firmly imprinted in his mind.

The pupil color and the features of several scars all correspond.

But he really didn't understand.

According to the laws of natural biology, not to mention twins, even clones will have individual differences due to differences in time, environment, personality and habits.

But why do these three Cohens look so similar!

It looks exactly like it was carved out of a mold.

How did PM Company do it?
"Boom buzz——!"

"That's the sound of fighter planes! Has the United States sent air support again?"

Just as Gu Ji was deep in thought, a member of Group 3 suddenly heard the roar of fighter jets coming from the northwest, and they were getting closer and closer.

"An unidentified flying object appeared in North American airspace. Of course, the United States cannot sit still!"

The captain of group three explained.

But Lei Wanshan didn't seem to care at all. He kept studying Cohen's body. After taking pictures with his mobile phone, he called Ye Xiaoshu: "Bring the collection pen!"

"Yes!"

Ye Xiaoshu hurriedly took out the collection pen from his backpack.

This is a medical device that can collect biological blood samples. Special forces carry it for only one purpose: to do DNA biometric identification!

Because of the development of modern cosmetic surgery technology, many important targets have been on the run for many years and often look very different from the photos in their files.

In order not to misjudge the target.

Some special forces will collect biological information of targets when performing missions to ensure their identities 100%.

just.

Why did Lei Wanshan use biological collection on Cohen?
　I went to bed at three o'clock last night and woke up at ten o'clock in the morning. My head is still groggy. I will update steadily every day from now on!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)