Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 733 - 682: Wrapping Up

Tank carried the Single Soldier Gatling and unleashed an annihilating assault down a two-meter-wide hotel corridor.

The remaining four terrorists seemed to be victims of some horrifying flesh-stripping magic...

Faced with the dense bullet storm, their bodies first riddled with holes, then the loose flesh began to peel under the impact.

Kobe, along with his buddies Da Qi and Danon, bravely charged towards the fire door to assist the heavy criminals.

But what welcomed them wasn't an attack, it was a scene of brute force.

A tall terrorist dressed in civilian clothes and a bullet-proof vest was being pushed back relentlessly, bullets densely perforating his chest, shredding his upper body, and as he retreated, a mass of flesh and organs squeezed out from the gaps in the vest, falling to the ground...

That guy was like a burning candle, his body bizarrely crumbling sideways as he retreated, finally collapsing on the ground, his eyes and mouth still twitching nervously, as if he had much to say...

"Oh shit..."

Kobe looked at the messy sight of the guy, he nervously gagged, calling out, "What the hell is going on?"

The 'heavy criminal' struggled to stand, observing the guy with the Barrett who tried to sneak attack, now lying like a squashed tomato...

This man, seasoned in battlefield experiences, swallowed hard, glanced at the now silent outer corridor, and said, "Why don't you go check? I feel it's either Mountain Eagle or the terminator who's arrived.

I'd rather it be the latter..."

Kobe looked at the gruesome corpses on the ground, took out the radio, his voice slightly shaky, and asked, "Mountain, is that you?"

Just as Kobe finished speaking, the deadly fire stopped outside the elevator corridor...

"What's wrong? You're here too?"

Kobe heard Mountain Eagle's voice; he carefully avoided the flesh chunks on the ground and reached the edge of the elevator, then said into the radio, "Yes, we're here too. I damn near got scared to death earlier.

I'm coming out, don't accidentally shoot me..."

With that, Kobe quickly peeked out and saw several people at the end of the hallway wearing gas masks...

His heart uneasy, he called out again, "Is it you?"

Mountain Eagle hadn't expected the Gatling's indoor effect to be so overwhelming and didn't anticipate that Kobe and his team would be frightened...

Listening to the call on the radio, Mountain Eagle strode to the elevator area and loudly announced before showing himself, "It's me, don't panic, it's all over..."

Having said that, Mountain Eagle first reached out and waved, then slowly walked into the elevator area, looking at Kobe's strange expression, and said, "Notify the people downstairs to come up, control the hotel hostages, and let the CDC enter...

Bro, cheer up, you've done a meritorious deed!

You led the Refugee Group and the advisor team members to capture the terrorist-occupied Marriott Hotel, saving hundreds of important hostages.

Next, you need to command the CDC to enforce a lockdown here, then safely transfer the hostages inside and administer treatment to them."

Kobe was stunned for a moment, pointing at his nose, said, "Me? Responsible for their treatment?"

Saying that, Kobe instantly realized something...

Mountain Eagle is not one to make ineffective moves, and this reminder must mean something very important.

Mountain Eagle saw the questioning expression in Kobe's eyes; he knew this guy had understood something, but with many people around, Mountain Eagle was not convenient to disclose his virus conjecture to him.

It's crucial to seal off this place now, then follow standard procedures to gradually transfer hostages and administer treatment.

Currently, many hospitals have treatment capabilities, but only Merck Company and Glanstrock have the vaccine. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

While Mountain Eagle can't intervene, Kobe can...

As long as a nail is inserted, arranging experts for virus testing and subsequently evaluating the treatment plans and vaccine technology from the two companies won't be difficult.

Mountain Eagle patted Kobe on the arm, slightly confused but not speaking out, and seriously said, "Bro, the Death Angel has escaped; we reckon it won't be easy to catch him for a while, but you need to dispatch someone to verify the cargo ship information I sent earlier...

Get the prison to send you the information about the escaped prisoners, then track suspicious personnel when the cargo ship docks.

This information mustn't be disclosed to other people and departments; only your Refugee Group should know.

We have a series of tasks to follow up, so your work seems significant."

Kobe temporarily has no time to think about subsequent problems; the situation at the hotel in front of him is already enough to keep him busy for a long time.

He nodded heavily to Mountain Eagle and said, "I thought the problem at the Marriott Hotel here would take a while to resolve, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

The Refugee Group actually didn't play a decisive role; are you sure your friends in Washington can..."

Mountain Eagle's mind flashed with the image of the white and chubby Mori as he shook his head with a smile and said, "Buddy, the key to whether the Refugee Group can exist long term isn't my friends, but whether you can bring benefits to those above.

The VX nerve gas leak, in reality, is being investigated only by you, and now those who are willing to support you are actually the ones who caused the leak.

The Death Angel took away the VX gas raw materials, and now you have bargaining chips...

I'm just letting my friends pass the word; as long as the Refugee Group aligns with their interests, they don't mind including you in their ranks."

Kobe said with a bitter smile, "I can understand every word you say, but if I have to do it myself, I might not get anything done right."

Mountain Eagle laughed heartily and said, "Don't rush; I'll help you do it. You just have to follow what I say: first, solve the problems here, then keep an eye on the treatment process of those hostages, record all the details, and be ready to cooperate with me in doing some things."

Kobe glanced at the flesh scattered on the ground, feeling a little uneasy, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Mountain Eagle watched as Butcher and Tank cornered a heavy criminal against the wall, smiling as he replied, "You'll know then; I guarantee that as long as you do as I say, your Refugee Group can continue on long-term..."

Then, Mountain Eagle saw Tank grab the heavy criminal's neck and lift him along the wall. He laughed, ran over, pulled Tank's arm, and said, 'Alright, alright,' while punching the heavy criminal in the stomach...

This guy had fought with Butcher and his crew on the first day he arrived, and Butcher's team had suffered a little due to physical and strength reasons; this time, they seemed to have regained everything.

Due to a benign tumor on the adrenal gland affecting adrenaline secretion, the heavy criminal's gaze was now incredibly clear.

Since in the past, he messed up, causing other people to suffer, this time he ran into Tank, who had a mental issue; if he messed up again, he wouldn't even have a place to justify himself after being hit.

Mountain Eagle hadn't expected that the middle-aged Butcher was also a vindictive and petty person, but he didn't mind at all having subordinates with character...

With laughter, pulling strings on the side, making the heavy criminal suffer a little, Mountain Eagle took off the gas mask from his face and tossed it into Kobe's hands, saying with a grin, "Great hero, it's your turn to preside over the show now...

Remember to act a bit pathetically when you take things back; media reporters love lone hero stories.

You don't have to mention me in front of the media; just reflect my contributions truthfully in the report.

I hear the deputy director of the Department of Homeland Security is coming too; when you hold the press conference, make sure to bring him along. You need to tell the media that you accomplished this impossible task under his leadership, and then he can be on the same side with you.

The head of the Department of Homeland Security is responsible for flattering the president; the deputy is the one with real power. He's now fallen into hard times, so pulling him along will bring lots of convenience in the future."

Listening to Mountain Eagle's hands-on guidance on developing allies, Kobe waved his hand and said, "I know what to do, but are you sure you're not staying?"

Mountain Eagle touched his cheek, shook his head, and said, "Why would I stay?

I'm just a consultant; I got my money, did my job, and in chasing the Death Angel, we'll have more opportunity for cooperation; too much exposure isn't a good thing for me."

Speaking, Mountain Eagle waved his hand and said, "I captured a few important prisoners; I'll wait for you at the airport...

I'll try finding someone first and see if we can sell these prisoners for a good price!"

.........

As the explosive news in Anchorage began to ferment, the head of the Department of Homeland Security, who was hospitalized due to illness, suddenly announced he would continue working despite his sickness, and boarded a business jet four hours later...

When the major media's gossip started to spread, the chubby Mori arrived at Washington Hospital in a Cadillac Escalade, getting out of the car with a bouquet of fresh flowers, smiling as he walked into the hospital.

His target was William Hurt, chairman of the Senate's pillar group...

In the past year, Mori was definitely riding high; as a political adviser and broker, due to negotiating the Snowden issue with Mountain Eagle's cooperation, he became familiar in both the political and business circles of the United States, and cultivated deep friendships with a group of IT industry figures and political heirs.

The most interesting thing is, this guy pulled together a Losers' Alliance within the intelligence system of the United States by helping Mountain Eagle attract investment.

Although these highly experienced intelligence system medium- and high-ranking officials were temporarily sidelined after failing the missions related to Snowden and Southeast Asia, causing severe losses to the United States intelligence department.

The losses were national, but the money they invested through Mori to Mountain Eagle is practically increasing at a monthly rate of 5% to 8%.

This bunch lacks real power, but their positions remain, and their past connections stay intact. They provide Mori, the intelligence broker, a solid intelligence base, allowing him to handle various lobbying work skillfully.

And Mori knows once Mountain Eagle's funding supply cuts off, these people will immediately abandon him.

So, upon receiving Mountain Eagle's call and learning about his new plan, Mori rushed to the hospital at once...