Julia on the other side saw that something was wrong, she was about to take out her gun and shoot McCanna.

But unexpectedly, before his gun was taken out, a man sitting next to him reading a newspaper suddenly stood up, and there was a scorpion-type submachine gun hidden in the newspaper.

It has a small and exquisite size and can shoot with one hand.

"Da da da da da..."

A string of bullets hit Julia in the chest.

Julia immediately fell to the ground after being swept by a submachine gun in her chest.

Colonel Locke's expression changed drastically when he heard the gunshots. Fortunately, his gun had not been placed in the safe, he immediately took out the gun from his waist to prepare to fight back.

But before he could lift his gun to shoot, more terrorists emerged and all shot with guns.

The firepower is very fierce.

"Da da da da da..."

In just two or three seconds, gunfire exploded throughout the waiting hall.

Most of the airport police and security guards who were responsible for security were killed in this sudden attack, and the rest were scared.

In addition to Locke, he could not fight back, so he could only find a place to hide.

Because there are too many enemies that emerge, you have no way to go out to fight to ensure your own safety and will not be killed by the person who emerges from behind.

Fortunately, these people died very valuable because they bought time for Long Zhan and Scott.

Let them enter the security room and have time to get the guns they have been confiscated back without fighting with bare hands.

With weapons in hand, there is capital for combat.

Long Zhan and Scott immediately entered the battle and launched a precise attack on the terrorists on the field.

With the addition of Dragon Zhan and Scott, the battle in the waiting room quickly reversed, and terrorists were quickly fell down.

However, there are a lot of terrorists and they cannot be killed in a short period of time.

Colonel Locke, who was the first to join the battle here, was too eager to save people and capture McCanna, and instead put himself in danger.

Under the cover of terrorists, McCanna was taken hostage by him.

When Long Zhan killed most of the terrorists, he found that Colonel Locke had fallen into the opponent and was being taken out from the back door.

Long Zhan and Scott immediately chased after him, but they were still one step too late.

When they ran out of the back door, they saw an armored combat vehicle running away, inside which was McCanna and the people who saved him.

Long Zhan tried to fire a few shots.

Useless.

The bulletproof ability of the armored vehicle is too strong, and the rifle cannot cause any damage to it, and it cannot even reach the level of scraping.

Only a few small pits were left.

Scott also rushed out and shot. He had no choice but to use the armored vehicle. He could only watch the vehicle leave and angrily came to Farke.

Fortunately, the situation has not yet reached an extreme bad situation, which is a blessing in disguise.

Martinez, who was shot on the shoulder, did not die. He avoided the follow-up attacks of terrorists and basically killed all the enemies in the waiting hall.

Julia, who was swept by a submachine gun on her chest, escaped by chance because she was wearing a bulletproof vest.

Although he is wearing only ordinary third-level soft armor, the penetration power of the submachine gun is notoriously low and he cannot wear bulletproof vests at all.

Death crime can be escaped, but living crime is inevitable.

Several bullets were hit on the chest, and each hit was like a hammer hitting the chest. The pain that was so painful that it was suffocating and dying would not be eliminated for a while.

Even with Martinez helping around, Julia couldn't get up from the ground for a while.

And now the most dangerous thing is Locke.

He was forced to the car by McCanna, his hands were tied up and his head was covered with a black bag, and he was surrounded by several terrorists.

The treatment with McCanna just happened to fall!

One of the younger brothers was very irritable, and punched Locke in the stomach and said viciously: "Just shoot him in the ear and kill him."

“No no no.”

McCanna returned to her pride and said arrogantly: "This is too cheap for him. He is already the flesh on our hands and must be used well."

Locke's condition was extremely bad. Long Zhan and his party had to do things without a "head".

After returning to the headquarters and being treated by the doctor, Martinez and Julia basically recovered and did not affect the continued battle.

As the leader of the operation team, Long Zhan naturally became the commander.

"For you, I picked it up at the airport. If you check it, you should get something." Scott handed over a bag of government affairs to Julia for processing.

"Everyone knows what the British soldiers will end up in the hands of the IRA. No matter what, they should move quickly." Long Zhan said.

"Is there any information? Is there any mail for the attack?" Scott asked.

"It's upgraded, but nothing special." Julia said.

"Where is Kamari?" Long Zhan asked.

During the first meeting here, Colonel Locke asked Kamari to come over. Kamari said he would arrive as soon as possible after handling the matter.

"I don't know the specifics, but it may arrive at any time," said Martinez.

"Very good, then we will work with the information we have so far. We have Orivodon's whereabouts last week and the airport's surveillance video. Before the attack begins, we only have one day at most..."

But the temporary commander began to hold a meeting to find ways to resolve the current crisis.

The armored vehicle that escaped on the other side left the city and came to the suburbs, and finally entered an abandoned, rusty factory area.

Here, it is obvious that it is the gathering place of the Republican army, and gun-carrying militants can be seen everywhere in the venue.

When the car stopped, Locke was pulled down, and his head was covered with bags and bleeding wounds, which showed that he had suffered a lot of injuries in the car.

"Live on the ground!"

The short-haired terrorist raised his hand and smashed Colonel Locke to the ground.

Colonel Locke spitted out his broken teeth and did not succumb to their assault. Instead, he smiled and said, "I think you should find a place for me to wash."

It is definitely impossible to cleanse, and beating is welcome anytime, anywhere.

So Locke was fucked again.

When it fucked on the stomach, everyone was fucked.

The terrorists of the IRA around him saw the enemy British in front of him, and they surrounded him with guns and looked bad.

"It seems that you are shabby and don't even have water." Lock continued to mock him.

The bones are really hard!

The terrorist who had been beating Locke was so stubborn, which made him feel very upset. He took out the knife and prepared to slap him.

"Enough, let me do it."

McCanna stopped her little brother loudly and said to Locke who was lying on the ground: "Get up."

When Locke slowly got up from the ground, McCanna handed over a shovel and said, "Please choose a Feng Shui treasure land for yourself."

"What information do you have in my son?" Locke did not pick up the shovel.

The bald little brother who was equivalent to McCanna's right-hand arm saw that Locke didn't listen to McCanna's instructions, immediately took out his pistol and pushed it on Locke's head.

"That's how my brother died. He was shot in the back of the head and buried in his own digging grave." McCanna said coldly.

"hehe."

Colonel Locke smiled, took the shovel and walked out.

I chose a piece of land with relatively wet water, and under the sight of many IRA terrorists, I started to dig it up slowly with a shovel.

Embassy headquarters.

"Have you found something?"

Julia operated in front of the computer and connected the broken cell phone that Scott had cut to him to the computer. Scott asked with coffee.

“There is a discovery.”

Julia looked at the screen and said, "Just less than an hour before the attack, there was a call from the airport to call this cell phone."

"Who did you call?" Long Zhan asked expectantly.

"Mukhtal Musavi, an outstanding businessman in the Lebanese circle here, runs a car store in the Thirteenth District..."

Julia was talking, and the door was pushed open.

Kamari walked in and said to everyone, "I've arrived as soon as possible."

"Thank you for coming here, how is Ester?" Scott asked.

This guy is really concerned about his daughter!
To be continued...