After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Xiao Yan did not fire a shot until Kasa dragged Ye Xiaowu back into the cathedral.

Inside the helicopter, Eagle and Oscar exchanged glances, not daring to breathe.

Even through the communication radio, one could feel the extremely suffocating pressure from the other side.

Extremely calm... and extremely angry at the same time.

Such a stalemate and delay in firing had never happened before, even in more critical situations.

Xiao Yan glanced sharply at the pointed roof of the cathedral.

At this moment, through the colored glass panes of the church, vaguely seen swaying figures, Kasa and the others had not yet reached the top floor of the church.

He wants to hide in the church and wait for the fire support to arrive later, and then use his Ye Xiaowu as a shield to retreat, right?

Xiao Yan stared at the church and sneered, "Eagle, prepare to throw grenades and blow up the top of the church."

"receive."

The church was estimated to be 70 meters high. The explosion of the 155mm grenade carried by the attack helicopter destroyed a building with a diameter of approximately 6 meters.

One grenade is not enough.

Oscar and Chris, the pilots of the two helicopters, immediately adjusted the angles of the helicopters after receiving the instructions.

The eagle aimed at the church steeple.

Xiao Yan aimed at the second-highest level.

Two grenades were thrown almost at the same second.

Oscar clicked his tongue: "This cathedral seems to be a tourist attraction. Will the old witch accuse us of damaging the tourist site and rip us off?"

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, his tone light: "Isn't this to rescue Governor Pelos from the terrorists?"

There were two quite violent explosions and flames billowed above the church.

The whole building shook and swayed as if there was an earthquake.

It was during this moment of tremendous shock that the people inside were in chaos.

A helicopter quickly pulled up and flew over the bombed church.

Xiao Yan picked up an M82 sniper rifle, which was more accurate than the Barrett M1A200, and slid neatly along the airdrop rope to the top of the church.

The grenade had just exploded and the black smoke above the church had not yet dissipated.

The agile figure in black combat uniform had quietly and quickly disappeared around the corner of the church stairs.

The charge was decisive and swift.

On the helicopter.

Koris asked suspiciously, "Has Brother Yan always been so conservative when doing missions?"

Eagle and Oscar followed Xiao Yan for a longer time.

Corris had just entered the base three years ago, and was slightly surprised at today's conservative and somewhat procrastinated operations.

Old Eagle answered truthfully: "If Pelos was the only hostage, let alone asking the boss to get off the helicopter to rescue the hostage himself, I'm afraid the entire church would have been completely covered by fire and razed to the ground by now."

Still want to save?

Save the shit.

If the boss is so angry, it will not be a matter of rescuing the hostages, but of killing both the enemy and the hostages together.

Oscar agreed and said, "So, Pelos made a good move. If my sister-in-law hadn't been in there, she and Casa would have been so confused that they couldn't tell friend from foe."

What kind of temper does Brother Yan have?

Whoever messes with him will die.

hostage?

Who cares about his father’s hostages.

If you are unhappy, explode.

Tonight... cough, I was really restrained and conservative, totally unlike Brother Yan's usual style.

Inside the church.

Xiao Yan held the M200 infrared sniper rifle and carefully and quickly found a sniper hiding point.

The grenade just now broke through part of the ground on the second floor.

At this moment, he was sniping at Kasa's head from a high position through the hole which was neither too big nor too small.

The muzzle of the gun was only four or five meters away from Kasa's head.

Such a short distance reduces the risk of sniping to a minimum.

The infrared aiming point of the M200 falls precisely on the center of Kasa's head. At this angle, one shot will enter from the top of the head and exit from the chin.

Excellent.

It was an ugly death.

He curled his lips in satisfaction and pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang!

As Casa fell to the ground, his deputy Martin was on guard with his gun raised.

Another bang!

A sniper bullet grazed Pelos' ear and hit Martin's face as he raised his head to observe the situation.

The bullet hit the mouth and exited from the posterior carotid artery.

Tsk.

This guy died in an even uglier way.

Before Ye Xiaowu could react, she felt a rush of hot blood on the back of her neck, and the strong force clamped on her from behind suddenly loosened.

Two corpses with extremely ugly death appearances fell behind her.

She was so frightened that she froze.

His face turned pale and he subconsciously looked up from where the bullet came from.

Through the hole in the ceiling, she clearly saw a handsome face that was both arrogant and unbridled. He was lowering his head and smiling at her with raised eyebrows.

Almost instantly, my legs moved faster than my brain and I ran towards him.

Xiao Yan!

Shout out in your heart.

Xiao Yan was even faster and jumped down from the broken stairs, steadily catching the person who bumped into him.

While looking down at her, he reached out and gently peeled off the tape on her mouth, looking distressed and amused: "Why are you running, little hostage? Can you climb up that high?"

Xiao Yan hugged her tightly with one hand, almost pressing her in his arms.

The other hand reached behind her and untied her hands that were bound with ropes.

The hot and familiar masculine scent sprayed over her head. Her freed hands immediately wrapped tightly around his neck, almost as if it had become a survival instinct.

A strong sense of security enveloped her, and the tears that had been suppressed due to fear suddenly flowed out.

"Xiao Yan... why did you come just now?"

Xiao Yan felt so distressed that he stroked her wet face with his fingertips, lowered his eyes to look at her, and felt that it was not enough, so he lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and coaxed her patiently, "You scared our little hostage."

"Will you still dare to volunteer to be a hostage in the future?"

She buried her head in his neck and sobbed silently.

Xiao Yan rubbed her head, put his lips on her forehead, and kissed her several times: "Why don't you speak, little hostage?"

"Missed me, didn't you?"

Until this sentence, Ye Xiaowu said "hmm" in a vague voice.

Outside the church, with the death of Casa and Martin, the reinforcements lost their commander, half of them ran away, and the other half were suppressed by the firepower of two armed helicopters.

After finishing their business, the two helicopters hovered leisurely in the low sky.

The three spectators inside heard it clearly through their communication headsets.

Oscar said in a coquettish voice, pretending to be cheesy: "Little~ hostage~! Oh~ my God!"

Old Eagle cleared his throat and frowned in disgust: "It's normal for the boss to yell, shut up, your yelling gives me goosebumps all over the floor."

Koris clicked his tongue: "Missed me, didn't you? Yeah!"

eagle:……

In the church, the two were still hugging each other tightly.

"Can we hug each other on the plane?" Xiao Yan looked down at her, pushed her messy hair behind her ears, and curled his lips in satisfaction: "You won't let go, right?"

It’s okay not to let go.

He picked her up with one hand, held the gun in the other, and took two steps forward before he remembered what he had forgotten.

Tsk.

There was also an insignificant hostage.

Pelos' mouth was still taped, his eyes widened, and he whined with all his might.

Xiao Yan turned around and glanced at her, somewhat impatiently, and said coldly: "Let's go, where are you going to collect Kasa's body?"

Her hands were tied, not her legs, so she couldn't walk.

Want him to ask her to leave?

I think of myself as Ye Xiaowu in their family.

Perros: “…”