Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 724 - 673: The Deal
Mountain Eagle didn't know what Death Angel Hafali had done, but on the way to the deal, through Crow, he witnessed the process of the cargo ship prison break...
Because the international waters where the cargo ship was located were too far from Anchorage, it was beyond the control range of Crow.
Mountain Eagle could only conduct a wide search through Crow's signal relay and locked onto it at the last moment when the cargo ship showed abnormalities, then focused on those rescued prisoners.
He thought he could find Death Angel by tracking those rescued prisoners, but eventually only found a cargo ship for pickup, then Crow lost signal.
Mountain Eagle noted down the ship's hull number and sent it to Kobe via his phone...
Then he rolled down the truck window a little, letting the cold wind enter the pickup truck to alleviate the stench inside.
Hearing disgruntled noises from the back seat, Mountain Eagle turned to look at Charlie Team No. 2, Rondo, who had a bag over his head and was dressed in prison clothes, and said, "Buddy, do you black bastards never bathe? You fucking stink..."
Sandwiched between two teammates, Rondo unhappily kicked the backrest of the front passenger seat, shouting, "Hey, Mountain, I trained that kid Luo Yang and that girl Marta for you in Kamui.
I think we're good friends, you can't be racially discriminative against me.
It's not me that stinks, it's this outfit that makes anyone wearing it stink...
fuck, this damn outfit smells like it's been fermenting in a fertilizer pool..."
Sam, sitting next to Rondo, disdainfully pushed the unpleasant talking buddy, then said to the unsatisfied Mountain Eagle, "Roll up the window, I don't want my hands to be numb when I get out later..."
Mountain Eagle stretched his body forward, clasping his hands behind his head, sighing as he said, "I think you guys should call for a Tomahawk missile, directly obliterate that abandoned factory, boom..."
Mountain Eagle made an explosion gesture with his hand, smiling as he said, "The world would suddenly be quiet!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Sam, looking at the completely irresponsible Mountain Eagle, said grumpily, "Yes, the world would suddenly be quiet, and then we'd find nothing...
Death Angel, we have to catch Death Angel to put an end to this mess.
shit, I'd rather be sunbathing in that damn place Thailand than doing this mindless job..."
Sam leaned forward, curiously saying, "Mountain, do you know something we don't?
Tell me so I can assess what we need to be cautious about next..."
Mountain Eagle chuckled, until Sam's expression darkened, then he said, "Don't think about Death Angel; it's not your soldier business.
Kill any person you see who is not part of your or my team!
That's what you need to be cautious of!"
Sam took a sharp breath, leaning back against the seat, solemnly saying, "ISA people aren't reliable?
You're sure?
You brought ISA people in, and now you say they're unreliable?"
Mountain Eagle glanced at his watch, then looked at a road sign appearing ahead...
"I'm not responsible for proving what I said; you need to judge for yourself!
Theoretically, ISA people shouldn't shoot us, but it's always fine to be a bit cautious."
Mountain Eagle glanced back at Sam, seriously saying, "Buddy, the factory is a trap, theoretically, ISA who left an hour earlier should've informed us by now, yet there's no radio signal response.
This isn't normal, so I advise you to be extra cautious!"
After speaking, Mountain Eagle patted Depp who was in charge of driving, signaling him to slow down...
Then he rolled down the window, extending his right hand out to make two gestures...
Through the rearview mirror, he saw Butcher and the others disembark with equipment into the woods beside the road...
Seeing the robust Tank slip due to the slippery road, then cursing as he stood to adjust the exoskeleton around his waist, dragging a small cart into the woods with big strides...
Mountain Eagle shook his head, smiling, saying to Charlie Team No. 6, Depp, who was driving, "Slow down the speed, wait for my men to be in position before entering the factory..."
With that, Mountain Eagle donned his tactical glasses, took out his phone, and made a call, saying after connecting, "Kobe, cut off mobile communication signals near the factory and Marriott Hotel in 30 minutes..."
Receiving confirmation, Mountain Eagle turned off the phone, looked back at Sam, and said, "Contact Blake Bent, he said there'd be a drone to support us, where's the drone now?"
Sam spoke lowly into the radio for a moment, then with a slightly grim expression, said, "Blake said he can try to coordinate, but didn't guarantee success.
Recently, a Death God UAV crashed in Alaska, and without fully determining the cause, I reckon they wouldn't dispatch..."
While Sam was speaking, Blake Bent's voice sounded over his radio, and after listening for a while, he excitedly said, "There's a MQ-1 Gray Hawk heading into Alaska, it carries four Hellfire missiles, capable of covering our operations."
Mountain Eagle was stunned for a moment, pursuing, "'Gray Hawk' is a United States Army UAV.
Where did it come from?
Who's controlling that 'Gray Hawk'?"
Sam shrugged, saying, "It should be Army Special Operations Command, but the command should be in Blake's hands since this is our mission."
Hearing this, Mountain Eagle rolled down the window, stuck his head out to look outside, then pressed the radio, saying, "Donkey, what's the situation on the ground?"
"Boss, the internal situation of the factory is unclear, but looking at the opponent's setup, if you walk into that place for a deal as they demand, the outcome is hard to predict."
Mountain Eagle glanced back at Sam, nodded at the radio and said, "Share the radio signal, I'll have my guys send the drone surveillance footage to Blake.
Fuck, you're the United States' T1, but your logistics aren't even better than a consultant like me."
Once the radio signal was connected, Donkey quickly said, "The factory is divided into four areas by two intersecting internal roads...
Thermal signals show at least 35 gunmen inside, clustered in two square areas near the factory gate.
Judging by their layout, these people have undergone professional military training.
If you enter from the front, once they launch an attack, you'll face crossfire...
Boss, I suggest you don't enter the factory. The task is to kill all opponents and find the Death Angel, handing over the hostage isn't necessary."
Sam listened and decisively shook his head, saying, "NO, we must ensure they see the hostage, otherwise the Marriott Hotel will kill the hostage.
Keep them steady, then cut off signals for a surprise attack, giving those at the Marriott Hotel a chance to rescue the hostage."
Mountain Eagle listened and slightly nodded, showing his support for Sam's approach...
Because the terrorists on the other side definitely have information isolation too...
The terrorists inside the Marriott Hotel surely don't know Death Angel has no plan to ensure their safe evacuation.
The people at the factory certainly don't know their boss is actually aware that the real Brad Russell is in a prison in International waters.
Once there's no information isolation, Death Angel couldn't possibly command them to carry out fatal or unnecessary tasks.
This hostage handover process is to stabilize the terrorists and delay time, while also showing the office people that everyone did their best...
Mountain Eagle nodded to Sam and said, "Then let's go over there, slow down the car, we'll get out at the factory gate and proceed on foot, or have them come over to receive the hostage.
Earning this small amount of money is really tough, you guys better protect me later..."
At this time, Sam had already seen the real-time footage shared by Blake via the tactical computer...
Seeing Butcher and his men divided into two groups, swiftly progressing through the woods like pincers clamping down the front area of the factory...
Meanwhile, he noticed ISA individuals appearing at the rear of the factory, cautiously approaching.
Carefully comparing both sides' numbers and positions, Sam patted the shoulder of driver Depp and said, "We'll wait at the factory gate...
If a firefight breaks out, snipers should immediately take out their lighting equipment.
They set the trade time at night, they probably have night vision gear too. Prepare shock bombs; flashes can adequately disrupt their vision, then cover us for an attack."
Rondo, dressed in prison garb, cursed and twisted his body, saying, "Why can't we just have the 'Gray Hawk' bomb them?
Four Hellfires would be enough to do most of the work for us!
Death Angel is a big villain, and villains generally have good luck..."
Mountain Eagle laughed heartily, nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too. For people in our profession, believing in a villain's luck makes missions much simpler."
Sam shook his head while adjusting his weapons, and said, "Unfortunately, we're not the ones giving orders!"
Seeing the factory gate several hundred meters away, he said deeply, "We're almost there..."
At this moment, Mountain Eagle heightened his focus to the extreme, right hand gripping the AK-105 handle, left hand poised at the car door latch, ready to burst out...
"Snake Eye One in position..."
"Snake Eye Two in position..."
"Pigeon in position..."
"Be careful, there's a sniper on the right-side crane, they seem to know you've arrived."
"Attention, someone inside the left-side factory is carrying an AT4..."
"Boss, be mindful when parking, veer towards the woods on the right. There's a stretch of abandoned vehicle debris up ahead that can serve as cover."
Mountain Eagle sensed the tense atmosphere inside the car, speaking into the radio, "Snipers lock onto their sniper and rocket launcher, take them out immediately if anything's off."
Then Mountain Eagle turned back to look at the hooded Rondo in prison garb and said, "Buddy, it's almost your turn, don't be nervous. Wave at them, then your job is done...
Our drone will snap a few photos to show the Marriott Hotel folks."
Rondo said nervously, "Does this really work? I'm scared shitless right now...
Why can't we just hit them directly?
Remember to protect me later, I want to get back to watch my daughter's volleyball game..."
As Rondo rambled on, Mountain Eagle opened the car door, using it as cover, setting the gun on it to start a follow-up...
Driver Depp observed a flashlight flickering in the distance, he adjusted the headlights according to the agreed rhythm, quickly...
"Get out, they're coming..."







