Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 929 - 868: Go All Out

The slightly desperate tone in Galahad's voice made the meeting of the two old men seem somewhat melancholic.

The red-nosed old man, Gao Wen, avoided Galahad's gaze, lowered his head and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Galahad, we have families, my children have children too..."

Galahad froze for a moment, then unexpectedly, with a tone that carried a sense of relief, said, "Did Arthur sell you and your families out?

Is it because you were threatened that you..."

As he spoke, Galahad looked at the complex expression on Gao Wen's face. He nodded slightly and said, "That's alright then, Lancelot and the others didn't die in vain."

Gao Wen was unnerved by the warmth in Galahad's gaze. He smiled bitterly and said, "NO, Galahad, White Whale and Arthur didn't threaten us...

You may not know this, but the twelve SBS of the Round Table Knights, except for the four of you who left, the others are all on the brink of bankruptcy.

The loss Lancelot and Perceval suffered in Thailand, in the end, all of us had to foot the bill together.

While you took people to Los Angeles to find that Mountain Eagle to 'repay the debt', Arthur got some information and then mortgaged all the assets, taking what little liquid capital we had into the financial market. We lost all the money and even owed a giant debt.

What happened next you should know, 'Spartans' were crippled, 'White Whale' came to Arthur with funds and acquired the Round Table Knights.

We all agreed to the acquisition, except for you who disagreed, and then when you left, you even wanted to withdraw your investment...

Do you know, because of your withdrawal, we not only got acquired but also owed even more debt.

Galahad, I don't want to be enemies with you. I just want to keep the Round Table Knights going, allow us to pay off the debt in our lifetime...

But you became the target of some people in Iraq, then those people went to 'White Whale'.

If I don't follow 'White Whale's requirements, I'll have to leave the Round Table Knights with a mountain of debt, and then my wife, children, grandchildren, and granddaughters will all have to sleep on the street..."

With these words, Gao Wen let out a bitter laugh and then stared into Galahad's eyes, saying deeply, "Galahad, why don't you just die?

If you give up resistance like Lancelot and the others, it would save us a lot of trouble!"

Galahad stood there in shock, looking at the strange old comrade before him, shaking his head in dismay, saying, "Gao Wen, you're really old, so old that you can't tell right from wrong, and you only dare to aim your guns at your companions.

I'm also old, so old that I start to sympathize with worthless people like you. For a second there, I even thought, maybe if I died, you guys would be saved."

Saying this, Galahad turned back to glance at Mountain Eagle standing beside the car. He shook his head at Gao Wen, sympathetically saying, "'White Whale' has set you up with an unbeatable opponent...

Gao Wen, you and I both actually know very well, Arthur might have some issues, you might have been deceived, but the moment you bowed to the debts, you were already dead, the Round Table Knights no longer exist!

Gao Wen, for the sake of us having been comrades, tell me, who hired you through 'White Whale' to come to Romania?"

Gao Wen looked at the face of Galahad, which had no more fluctuations, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I don't know exactly who contacted 'White Whale', I only know Arthur calls that guy 'Azrael'..."

"Thank you!"

Galahad looked at the apologetic hint in Gao Wen's eyes and sincerely said 'thank you', then turned around and said, "Gao Wen, tell the others, it's not your fault!"

The wrinkled old face of red-nosed Gao Wen froze for a second, the white bushy eyebrows mixed together, the sunken eyes watching Galahad's back...

"Galahad…"

Hearing the voice that came from behind, Galahad waved his hand, ignoring the cars traveling on the highway, just calmly walked across the road to Mountain Eagle's side…

Seeing the inquiring expression on Mountain Eagle's face, Galahad said expressionlessly, "It's someone named 'Azrael' who hired the Round Table Knights through 'White Whale', the reason being our battle in Iraq."

"Azrael?"

Mountain Eagle mumbled the name, then reacted in shock, saying incredulously, "It's the Death Angel, but why?

Iblis also attacked the convoy, why isn't he the target?"

At this moment, Galahad was indifferent to who wanted him dead, with a heavy expression he said, "Mountain Eagle, the Round Table Knights were sold out, they accepted the investment acquisition only to find themselves in colossal debt...

Gao Wen and the rest will become sacrifices too!"

Mountain Eagle, who was pondering, said subconsciously, "I've always said that 'White Whale' wouldn't really spend big money to acquire the Round Table Knights..."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle paused, watching as Galahad took off his coat, opened his tactical backpack and stood there putting it on...

Feeling the low pressure around Galahad, Mountain Eagle frowned and said, "The Round Table Knights were betrayed, so what? Are you planning to give up?"

The handsome old man, who always had a British gentleman's demeanor, shook his head and said, "No, I want to kill them all myself, including the ones who betrayed the Round Table Knights..."

Saying this, the old man glanced at Mountain Eagle, his expression somewhat relieved, "Mountain Eagle, honestly, I've never felt as carefree as I do at this moment..."

At this point, Mountain Eagle started realizing that Galahad might not want to live much longer either...

Faced with this situation, Mountain Eagle hesitated for a moment, then said, "You can do whatever you want, but don't let yourself be the one holding us back, alright?"

Galahad smiled with the corners of his mouth and nodded, "No problem, you'll see how an old SBS fights!

Gao Wen's men are all replaced by Indians now; they're terrible, so Robbin and I should be able to hold them off for ten seconds to give Blood Fox and the others time to get out.

Mountain Eagle, I know Gao Wen's personality and style; as soon as Blood Fox shows up outside the bank, they'll attack, and the nearby cops aren't something they even care about!

If you have any better suggestions, now's the time to say them."

Mountain Eagle glanced across the street while helping Galahad adjust his unfamiliar radio and the stripped-down tactical glasses...

Through the perspective of the drone, Mountain Eagle clearly saw that as soon as Galahad started putting on his bullet-proof vest, the gunmen in the alley across the street were already getting restless.

After assisting Galahad with his gear, Mountain Eagle lifted two tactical bags, demonstrated across the road, then gestured with his hand to indicate going in and coming out...

On the opposite side, two old men leading a pincer attack on the bank entrance got out of the car and retreated to the vehicle's inner side, and Gao Wen motioned to Mountain Eagle with a 'do as you please' gesture...

The staff passage at the back of the bank had already been sealed; Blood Fox and the others could only exit through the main entrance.

So Gao Wen and the others weren't worried about Mountain Eagle and the others escaping; they were more concerned that an early confrontation could cause street chaos, giving Blood Fox a chance to escape in the commotion.

The mercenaries were indeed carefree, but they weren't madmen either; if possible, they'd like to complete the mission with minimal disturbance.

With 'permission' from the other side, Mountain Eagle went into the bank carrying a tactical backpack and holding two tactical bags with UMP45s.

Before entering the bank's surveillance range, Mountain Eagle gently pressed a button on top of the tactical glasses.

If someone were watching the monitors, they would've noticed that Mountain Eagle, wearing a cap and glasses, suddenly became blurred, as if something was interfering, preventing the surveillance from capturing his appearance.

At this time, the bank had just opened not long ago; inside, besides the staff and a few elderly people who seemed to be there to collect pensions, there were only two older-looking security guards and four individuals in jeans and jackets, holding number tags and waiting — Indians.

Eddie stood beside the escalator on the right side of the bank lobby, his eyes constantly watching those Indians.

Seeing Mountain Eagle walk into the bank, Eddie came over and took the bag handed to him, weighed it, then strapped it on, laughing, "Did you see the guys across the street?

I didn't expect the Round Table Knights to fall so low as to use Indians; those Brits are out of their minds!"

Mountain Eagle placed the remaining bag next to Eddie's feet, nodded, and said, "I saw them; there are 16 people across the street, 14 Indian gunmen, and two Knights, plus the four here, making twenty exactly.

Behind the bank, there are 20 more, 18 Indian gunmen, and two Knights.

But a few streets away, there's a team of Bucharest SWAT, and I don't know if they're for us, but I don't recommend engaging with the officials.

Eddie, we've got to be careful; things are a bit beyond my expectations."

Eddie nonchalantly said, "We've come this far; we have no other choice.

Three minutes ago, Tiffany called; they're boarding the plane now...

Blood Fox will be down soon; next, it's our time!"

Mountain Eagle smiled, nodded, and said, "It looks like you're especially fired up. Since there are no more concerns, let's go all out.

Iblis chose to start with betrayal and death, so let's show him that there are consequences!"

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle gave Eddie a pat on the arm, pointed to the radio on his ear, and said, "I'll deal with those Indians. You notify Blood Fox to come down..."

After saying that, Mountain Eagle turned and walked toward the four Indians in the bank's corner, who looked at him with alert eyes, watching one of them stand up and stare at him with yellowed eyes, his right hand reaching towards his back. Mountain Eagle spread his hands, smiled, and approached the guy...

Seeing the fierce expression on the Indian's face, Mountain Eagle smiled and shook his head...

"Never let the enemy get too close..."