Battlefield Contractor

When the young guard raised his gun and smashed the white glove, White Glove White tilted his head and let go of the blow. At the same time, he moved his feet, and the guard's feet were wrapped around the guard's feet with fetters and chains attached to his waist. He dragged him abruptly, and the guard had lost his balance and fell into his white gloved arms.

The white glove leaned aside to let him go, and pulled the gun in his hand away, and the muzzle was facing the other guard. "Da da da!" The guard pulled the trigger in a panic, but shot his companion **** and fell back.

The white glove whispered in the ear of the young guard, "Young man, remember, I am not the devil. But impulse, it is the devil!" After saying this, he suddenly bit the guard's neck with one bite, and then Twist his head hard so that his teeth can cause more lacerations.

The guard yelled in horror and struggled and tried to push the white gloves away, but all was in vain. His feet were **** by the chains of the white gloves, and they became tighter and tighter. Can't struggle at all. His hands were also pressed tightly by the white gloves, and he was extremely passive with his back facing the white gloves. He almost watched the blood from his neck soaring out, but he himself, gradually weakened with the loss of this blood, and finally dropped his head softly.

He paid the price for his youth, but also paid a greater price for his impulse.

The white glove pushed the guard away expressionlessly, spitting out the blood in his mouth and a large piece of flesh from the bite. He actually touched his teeth, frowned and sighed, "Unlucky, the dentist I saw last week seems to be loose again." He quickly touched the guard's body, although he could not find the key. A multi-purpose knife was found. With this, he quickly opened the handcuffs.

He picked up the automatic rifle on the ground, took off the bulletproof vest of the dead guard, and put it on before checking the door. After the inspection, White Glove White's face changed a little. "Damn it, it's the external locking structure." But he looked up and checked and couldn't help but sneered.

This is a modified vehicle based on the "Ulutu" armored personnel carrier. Although it was converted into an **** vehicle, the rear was locked from the outside, and the personnel access doors on both sides were also welded. However, the top was ignored when refitting. This kind of car has a circular hatch on the left side of the top center, and the main weapon can be installed. This hatch door can be opened.

After White Glove White tried it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was to keep the weapon placement port, so it was not welded to death. He twisted the handle abruptly and pushed open the hatch, poking out his head to observe. He was escorted by a convoy, with cars in front and behind, just because the convoy passed an open-air music field. So the few gunshots stuffed in the car were not detected. The team is still in order.

"It's perfect, it's God's arrangement." White Glove smiled slightly. He was actually more nervous than anyone just now. White Glove White knew the character of the Secret Society Grand Duke better than anyone. Once he was arrested, he would definitely be killed. Because as a senior of the secret society, he knows too much.

Even if the Grand Duke didn't want to kill him, he didn't dare to risk letting him live. So White Glove understood that he had to escape in the shortest time, otherwise he would really be over when the Duke of the Secret Society took action. He seemed to have a calm conversation with the two young guards in the prison car, but he was already suffering to the extreme in his heart. After all, the patience and patience paid off.

White gloves waited quietly. The wheeled armored car he was in was higher than the car, so he had to wait for the car behind to get closer. Because the two escorts behind are cars, they should belong to the Brazilian security department. Because the car is relatively low, it is difficult to observe the roof of the armored car once it approaches the armored car.

White Glove White now needs an intersection where it encounters a red light, so that the speed of the car will slow down and the cars behind will follow until it stops. And this is his chance to escape. Otherwise, even if they jumped onto the roof of the car and escaped like this, they would not be able to escape the chasing vehicles with two legs, not to mention that these people still had fewer live ammunition.

White gloves waited for a few minutes and finally encountered a red light at an intersection. The speed of the car immediately dropped and stopped at the intersection. At the same time, the two cars behind also followed. The white glove jumped up without hesitation, got out of the circular hatch, and almost instantly jumped from the roof of the car and rolled down to the side. As it was night, the cars following did not care too much. The white glove held the gun in one hand, and quickly rolled on the spot, releasing the impact.

Then squatted on the side of the road, watching the surroundings vigilantly. It wasn't until the cars in front that they drove normally that he was completely relieved. "It's safe at last. But they should find out soon, I must get out of here quickly, I must get a car." White Glove murmured.

He looked around vigilantly, and a taxi was approaching unhurriedly, and looked like an empty car. The white glove immediately stretched out his hand to stop the car, and turned his back. He knew that the blood on his body was too eye-catching, but the back was clean. So in order to prevent the other person from seeing the blood on his body, the best way is to turn around and pretend to be a taxi.

And intercepting taxis is far more convenient than other cars. It is impossible for these taxi drivers not to do business without encountering business. As long as they stop, then the following things can't help them. The white glove still had blood on the corners of his mouth, showing a sneer.

Because he heard the brakes, the taxi driver stopped. Everything is under the control of the white glove, how can he not sneer? But he soon discovered that something was wrong. In addition to the brakes, he also heard the sound of the car door and the sound of opening the trunk.

Did the driver think he was carrying his luggage, so he got out of the car and opened the trunk to help him carry the luggage? Brazilian taxi drivers are really so enthusiastic.

White Glove White turned around suspiciously, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a red afterimage. Then he heard a "buzz" sound, because a red metal wrench hit his face so hard, he even clearly saw the tooth particles flying out of his mouth. Damn, this time, dental implants are not cheap anymore.

The white glove turned and fell down, and the weapon in his hand was thrown aside. He hadn't lost consciousness completely yet, the last thing he saw was a pair of heavy and thick military boots slamming toward his face. The white glove's eyes went black, completely dizzy.

Lin Rui coldly dropped the wrench in his hand, and cursed, "Miscellaneous, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Into the trunk.