the world is at stake

"Mr. Rogge, I am Guo Xiao. If you have anything to say, you can tell me now. You can make any request, and we can talk freely."

In the study, two security guards stood at the door, but they were not far from 'Rogge' and within sight.

Peter Zhao stood next to the monitor, staring at it vigilantly, and was also responsible for receiving instructions from his own boss.

'Rogge' looked around and listened carefully, then pushed Lopez who was in his hand, "Bichi, you can find a place to rest."

Lopez knew this was a signal that her mission was over and she could choose a safe place to hide, but not too far away to cause alarm.

'Rogge' walked to the desk, leaned his head to look carefully at Guo Xiao in the picture, and looked at the other person's face, clothes, and background.In order to make his behavior normal, he pretended to be stupid and asked, "Are you really Guo Xiao that Victor is looking for?"

"of course."

"Where are you? Can't you face me?"

If they were face to face, 'Rogge' would definitely collapse first with one shot, and then kill the other party.

Guo Xiao shook his head in the video, "Mr. Rogge, we haven't reached the point where we really need to meet. Tell me, what the hell Victor asked you to do? As long as the conditions are not too excessive, I can satisfy him. "

'Rogge' pretended to scratch his head, and leaned closer to the speaker to listen, trying to get some background sound information.

The things that rich people use are good, high-fidelity speakers, professional microphones, and high-definition cameras.

One word, expensive!

After listening for a while, 'Rogge' simply sat down at the desk and said casually: "Victor thinks 1000 million is too little."

"How much does he want?"

"He thinks 5000 million is more appropriate."

"It's not impossible to consider."

"He needs you to pay a 30.00% deposit."

"That's also acceptable."

"There is also a need for secure delivery methods."

"This is the key. We all need safety. The thing in his hand is special, and it needs on-site verification to confirm its authenticity. I must confirm it before giving money."

The two parties in the video quickly chatted nonsense about how to give money, how to deliver, how to verify, and how to pay the balance.

'Rog' has been stalling for time, paying attention to whatever is coming from the screen and speakers.His speech speed is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes he shouts and raises the volume, and sometimes his voice is like a whisper.

Until there was an imperceptible siren sound from the speaker, 'Rogge' immediately went to listen and asked, "Mr. Guo, are you on the cruise ship?"

Guo Xiaozheng had great confidence in taking back the 'notebook' computer. Hearing this sentence suddenly, he subconsciously replied: "Yeah... When we build trust, I can invite you...fuck, who are you?"

'Rogge' listened a little too loudly, and suddenly felt a chill on his scalp, and a piece of gelatin stuck to his forehead fell off, and his skin fell through instantly.

Oops... sorry!

My face is gone.

Author's Note: Some book friends mentioned in Tucao that it is impossible for Guo Xiao to act as an intelligence officer.But the reality is funny.The ambassador can be a spy, the general can be a spy, the nuclear bomb engineer can be a spy, and even the person on the rostrum can be a spy.Reality needs no logic.

Chapter 096

Peter Zhao has been paying attention to 'Rogge' and is deeply confused by the 'fearlessness' shown by this stupid fat man.He has seen a reckless man who regards money as his life, and he has also seen a bold madman.

But no matter how reckless or crazy a person is, he will not go deep into the enemy's nest like "Rogge" and feel like returning home. He is not afraid at all, but treats others as nothing.

This is either born stupid and bold, or has other ideas.

Peter Zhao didn't think in Zhou Qingfeng's direction, he was worried that 'Rogge' was a tainted witness cooperating with the police, or cooperating with the FBI or the Internal Revenue Service, deliberately came here to engage in phishing law enforcement.

American violent agencies are particularly fond of doing this. They even fish for prostitutes. After sleeping with prostitutes, they don't pay for them but pay for their police badges.Afterwards, he also plausibly expressed...

'This kind of undercover is actually full of danger.Fighting call girls also uses guns.The difference is that if the Glock is broken, you can change it, but if your little brother is broken, you can't change it. '

It is really shameless to say this in the state of the sage afterwards.

Because of various concerns, Peter Zhao has always exercised restraint.He was also afraid that the moment he killed someone on his side, the police would break in the next second.So he has been paying attention to observe...

This fat guy's body is not quite right - because the clothes are quilted inside, there is still a lot of space not filled, it's okay to stand still, but once he moves, it looks like he's wearing a lantern, dangling around.

Before the face of 'Rogge' fell off, Peter Zhao was stepping back.He waved silently to the security guard standing at the door, and turned his gaze to Lopez who was sitting in the study keeping quiet.

This girl seems to be more manageable, and I want to take her to the next room to ask about the situation.

When Lopez saw that he was being watched, he immediately became extremely nervous.But before she could yell to 'Rogge', Guo Xiao on the other end of the video was already yelling 'fuck'.

Apparently, things fell apart.

Without saying a word, the hot girl immediately lay down on the ground with her head in her arms, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Victor!"

The sharp voice resounded in the study room, Peter Zhao subconsciously squatted down to avoid it, and shrank behind the 'Duobaoge' to protect himself before observing the situation.

The two armed security guards at the door had already walked towards Lopez, and moved closer to Peter Zhao when they heard the yelling.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng quickly turned around from the computer desk in the study, and quickly fired a 'Glock 17' in his hand.

boom……

The first bullet hit the front armed security guard's chest at close range.

The man had put his hand on the holster, but did not draw the gun.The hollow point bullet failed to penetrate the soft body armor under his suit, but the fragmented warhead released all the kinetic energy.He stood there in a momentary state of rigidity as if he had been hammered.

Bang... The second bullet hit his head firmly.The bullet enters the cheek, forms a twisting cavity, and exits the nape of the neck.

Lopez lay on the ground with his head in his arms, and couldn't help observing the situation on the scene.But as soon as the gun rang, she immediately closed her eyes with a scream.

If she didn't close her eyes, she would clearly see the bullet creating overpressure in the target's cranial cavity, causing the skull to deform and distort, the nostrils and ears to spurt blood, and the eyeballs to burst out of the eye sockets.

Two gunshots sounded as fast as thunder, a very enjoyable 'double-click' - one shot fixed the body, the other killed.

The whole process takes half a second.

When the gunshots sounded, the body had not yet fallen to the ground.The latter armed security guard quickly drew his gun.He saw the flames from the muzzle of 'Rogge', and also saw the tragedy of his companion's headshot.

Draw a gun, fire a threatening burst, stop the opponent's fire and quickly back away-this is the best response that the latter armed security thinks of in the blink of an eye.

But he wasn't fast enough, nor strong enough.

Both sides fired at the same time.

When Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger for the third time, he could feel a slight shock in his chest.

But he didn't respond, he didn't even shake his body.The thick arms can easily withstand the force of the recoil of the barrel, and the muzzle can quickly fire the fourth shot almost without re-aiming.

The latter security guard had made the most correct choice, but he was shot while shooting.The soft body armor blocked the bullet but could not counteract the impact. He quickly lost control of his body, and his arms even shifted under the recoil.

If it's a day-to-day shoot, the shooter can take about a second or two to regain baseline aim and arm control.But under the shooting, life and death are in the breath.

The last security guard didn't have time to pull the trigger again, and Zhou Qingfeng's fourth bullet went through the bridge of his nose, penetrated into his brain, and ended his life.

At such an instant, Peter Zhao sacrificed two of his subordinates in exchange for the chance to escape from the study.

Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to aim again, this guy dodges out of the room and shouts at the other subordinates, "Draw out your gun and kill that guy in the study."

Zhou Qingfeng chased after a few steps to the door of the study, and heard the terrified and angry shouts of his opponent.Instead of chasing after him, he tore off the burden of camouflage on his body, revealing the weapons and equipment hanging all over his body.

There was a fragmented [-]mm hollow point round on his chest, and the sputtered bullets shot around, and were blocked by the bulletproof collar of the heavy body armor.

That heavy scarf was disguised by Satomi with gelatin to look like a fat double chin.After tearing it off, Zhou Qingfeng could breathe easier.

The apartment floor quickly became chaotic, with footsteps, bumps, and shouts.There was a lot of chaotic noises going on and on.Zhou Qingfeng took several shock bombs and smoke bombs from his body, pulled the strings and threw them out.

The sound of the explosion triggered a chain reaction, and the armed security guards outside who were trying to approach were crying and howling, making it difficult for the whole team to coordinate.This also indicates that the enemies who broke in this time are extremely fierce.

Zhou Qingfeng tore off the gelatin on his face, grabbed the AR15 hanging on his chest, and shouted to Lopez who was lying on the ground: "Stay here, don't run around. I will come back and take you away. Then you can enjoy the $50."

Two unrecognizable horrific corpses fell in front of the hot girl, and the flowing blood seeped into the carpet.

Lopez took out spare ammunition from under his body armor and handed it to Zhou Qingfeng, his arms trembling.Hearing '$50', she closed her eyes again and shouted, "Leave me alone, go kill those bastards."

Zhou Qingfeng grinned, put the night vision goggle hanging on his waist on his head, and pointed at Guo Xiao who was stunned on the desk computer.

Guo Xiao has been rich and honored all his life, even if he is living overseas, he has never been threatened with his life.He was dazed for a long time, as if sitting on pins and needles.Seeing Zhou Qingfeng staring at him, he then shouted angrily:

"Zhou Qingfeng, you are crazy. As for this?"

"You want money, I'll give you money. Follow me, what are you doing?"

"What enmity do I have with you? Can't you just laugh at the previous things?"

"I'm dying to just laugh it off? I don't agree." Zhou Qingfeng tapped his fingers with a smirk, and then walked out towards the apartment that was covered by smoke and blinded by smoke.

"Red Sparrow, I said that if I want to kill you, I must kill you."

Chapter 097

The charging handle of the short-barreled AR15 makes a crisp impact sound on the receiver, and the bullet is loaded.

Due to the closed space, the thick smoke produced by the smoke bombs cannot be discharged immediately. In addition to triggering the fire alarm of the luxury apartment, it is to make the alarm bell and fire sprinkler start to work.

So under the thick smoke and spray, the luxury apartment that Guo Xiao bought for tens of millions of dollars was full of people, and many people bumped into each other like headless chickens.

Zhou Qingfeng came prepared, carrying AR15, and wearing binocular night vision goggles, and walked into the smoky luxury apartment.

In the chaotic field of vision, several armed security guards were hiding at the corner of the corridor outside the study, holding pitiful pistols and aiming at targets that might appear at any time.

But the poor visibility through the smoke and the distraction of the fire alarm meant there was really nothing they could do.

"ridiculous!"

After aiming at the AR15, I gently pulled the trigger, and there were bursts of impacts from the butt against the shoulder, and the "short protrusion" of the trigger group and receiver was modified from semi-automatic to fully automatic.

There were deafening gunshots in the corridor, and more than a dozen bullets were fired in one breath.

The power of a rifle is far from that of a pistol, even a short-barreled assault rifle.

The wall at the corner of the corridor was chopped off in the sound of gunfire.The two armed security guards hiding behind were silent and were directly knocked down by the warhead.

The No.3 armed security guard who was in charge of the support seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing past his face. The splashed wall debris and the flesh and blood of his companions burst open, and the bloody smell covered his face.

"He's equipped with a rifle." No. 3 armed security guard turned his head and ran away, knowing that he was invincible.He heard the approaching footsteps of the god of death, and instantly lost his mind.

At the end of the corridor is the living room. Before the fleeing security guard took a few steps, a shock bomb caught up with him, and after landing, it rolled several times on the carpet before exploding.

There was a huge earthquake in the living room, as if a lightning and thunderstorm had occurred.

All had lightning strikes in their ears and glare in their eyes.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling shook in the explosion, fell with a clatter, and hit the floor.The fear brought by the loud noise cannot be overcome by mental strength. Many security guards subconsciously lowered their heads, covered their ears, and even turned around and fled.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was fully armored, appeared in the smoke, aiming at all visible humanoid objects in a series of three short bursts.

Intensive gunshots followed in the living room, and the dazzling muzzle flame pierced through the thick smoke. Every string of flying bullets lit up, killing a person.

No one will wear heavy body armor every day when they are full, let alone wear a full set of armor including neck and crotch protection, and wear a level [-] ceramic insert.

Knees will fail.

Guo Xiao's security guards wear soft bulletproof vests inside their suits, and a few kilograms of stuff makes them feel deeply inconvenient.But this thing is somewhat useful against pistols, and if it encounters a rifle bullet, it will be shot through.

After four or five short bursts, Zhou Qingfeng stepped back to the corner of the corridor, took out a full magazine from his chest, and replaced it with an empty one.In this gap of firepower, there were successive shouts from several directions outside the living room.

"Counterattack!"

"hold onto."

"The New York SWAT will be here soon."

"He went blank."

"Don't let him rush out."

It takes only one breath to change the magazine.Zhou Qingfeng took another shock bomb from the chest gear, and threw it in the most violent direction of the shouting.

When thunder and lightning appeared again, Zhou Qingfeng rushed out at a brisk pace, the AR15 in his hand shot continuously, like water gushing from a high-pressure water pipe, pouring on the head of the armed security guard who was still stubborn.

Thirty rounds of bullets were fired in one go, and there were rumbles of gunfire resonating back and forth in the airtight apartment.Except for Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing noise-cancelling headphones, everyone else's ears were filled with dizzying roars.

The gunshots in the movie are just monotonous and crisp, but the actual gunshots are accompanied by strong air vibrations, and every blow is like a subwoofer blasting thunder in the ear.

Unexpected novice will feel the vibration of chest and lungs at the moment of shooting, and let go to avoid the sound of gunshots.

And now, thirty bullets were poured on a security leader and two of his subordinates.

Broken bones, blood, and flesh exploded in groups.

Walls, floors, decorations, holes everywhere.

Smoke, shell casings, screams, a little bit of diffusion.

The few security guards who were rained down by bullets could not resist or dodge at all.At the moment of being attacked, they lose the possibility of escape and face the declaration of death.