Joja's actions were too fast, and his strong aggressiveness was fully displayed in this tense moment.
Dorian didn't have time to remind Joja. In the instant when the black guy fell to the ground, Dorian rushed over and pulled out a dagger, piercing the throat of the second security guard who was trying to rush out with a gun.
The pressure on Joja as the backup was extremely high. When Dorian finished killing and turned around, Joja had already clashed with the enemies.
The silencer was very useful, but it was a bit self-deceptive to expect those enemies who were not sleeping to not hear any sound at close range.
When Joja rushed to the corridor on the second floor, he happened to encounter another group of rotating bodyguards rushing out from three different rooms, with a distance of less than 10 meters between them.
However, the darkness gave Joja a huge advantage. Those bodyguards couldn't see Joja's position in the closed second floor of the hotel at all, and they didn't even notice Kaman sneaking up behind them from another direction.
Joja saw Kaman swing a hunting knife and cut open one guy's neck, then turned and stabbed another guy's waist and ribs.
A half-foot-long knife stabbed into a person's body, and the person couldn't make a scream, only a strange nasal hum.
When the person in front subconsciously wanted to turn back and use the light from the phone, Joja and Dorian, who caught up with him, fired their guns at the same time.
"Crack, crack, crack."
"Da, da, da, da, da."
Joja killed three, and Dorian killed two.
Seeing Joja about to kick open a tightly closed door, Dorian rushed over and grabbed the seemingly humble but actually unstoppable boss, helplessly saying, "I'll 'knock on the door', you guys cover me. Inside are Mori and his bodyguards..."
As Dorian spoke, he walked lightly to the door, turned his back to the wooden door, and kicked it open. As the wooden door opened, he rushed in the opposite direction like a ghost, using the sound of the wooden door to attract the enemy's attention, and started shooting.
As soon as the wooden door was kicked open, gunshots rang out from inside. Dorian was a few tenths of a second faster than the other side, so he avoided the spray of bullets. Joja and Kaman at the door didn't give the enemy any more chances.
Kaman, with a gun at his waist, pulled the trigger and killed the shooting bodyguard, then he followed Dorian and rushed into the room, shooting at anyone he saw, while blocking the door to prevent Joja from entering.
The MP7's gunshots became a bit muffled due to the silencer, but this high-speed close combat weapon had excellent effects when fired at close range.
A guy squatting on the inside of the room's big bed, lowering his head and holding a pistol, trying to blindly shoot, didn't even have time to shoot before he was shot full of holes.
Joja, standing at the door, tiptoed and looked inside, saying, "Dorian, check the bodies and see if the targets are all here."
Dorian, covering his left arm grazed by a bullet when he was 'knocking on the door', stood up and walked to the body next to the big bed to take a look, saying, "It's Mori's eldest son."
Joja frowned and said, "What about that English broker? They haven't slept and have been waiting for news. They should be together."
As Joja spoke, Kaman had quietly moved to the outside of the bathroom in the room.
Just as Joja finished speaking, the old guy raised his MP7 with a loaded magazine and fired a burst of bullets through the door at the bathroom.
Joja heard movement in the bathroom. In the instant when Kaman emptied the magazine, Joja rushed over and kicked open the bathroom door, shooting a white man who was crouching in the corner and had been shot in multiple places.
This time, he shot the heart. After the white man gasped his last breath, Joja signaled for Dorian to come and take a look.
After confirming that this was the target, Joja decisively said, "Let's retreat..."
Joja had no intention of dragging it out. Knowing the identity of the other party, there was no need to capture them alive for interrogation. Asking would only be troublesome, because no matter how much he knew about what these spies were doing, it would only bring him trouble.
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Anyway, if you want to mess with me, I'll kill you. The details don't matter. What matters is that you're dead!
Just like Kaman once said, "If all the enemies are dead, it proves that you're not wrong!"
When Kaman heard Joja's order to retreat, he said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, we still have some time."
As he spoke, Kaman, like an experienced gangster, rushed to the inside of the room and pulled out two suitcases from a cabinet. In the end, he also took the silver pistol from Mori's hand.
"There's a truck parked in the backyard with military supplies. Should we take it?"
Joja was a little stunned, then turned around and waved his hand, saying, "How much are a few broken guns worth? The people next door have been alarmed. Let's retreat while the people in the south haven't been alarmed yet."
Dorian saw Kaman's actions and searched the body in the bathroom. Suddenly, he remembered something and ran to the body of the person in Mori's house, took off his watch, and put it in his pocket.
Then he followed Joja's footsteps. When passing by Kaman, Dorian looked at the suitcase in Kaman's hand and said admiringly, "Brother, I admire your greed, but no matter how much money you earn, you need to spend it wisely."
Kaman didn't want to explain to Dorian that he knew more about the surroundings than him. Moreover, he was absolutely confident in leading the two of them out. He now felt that Dorian was a bit cowardly, and this might slow down their money-making speed.
After taking a regretful look at the rooms that hadn't been searched, Kaman caught up with Dorian who was leaving and whispered, "I saw you collecting loot. You have to hand them over to the boss for distribution."
Without waiting for Dorian to refute, Kaman quickly caught up with Joja and handed him the suitcase. Then, he took the lead and led the two of them into a dark alley to retreat quickly.
After the three of them had been walking in the complex buildings for 10 minutes, someone in the rear finally confirmed the situation in the hotel and started firing warning shots.
Seeing that they were about to reach the garbage dump, Joja quickly pressed the radio and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, we're already out. Wait for me to come back, wait for me to come back."
The battle went much smoother than Joja had imagined. Joja, who had been in a highly tense situation, finally breathed a sigh of relief after meeting up with Nis and the others. Then, he felt grateful to the point of physical fatigue.
This was a muscle reaction caused by excessive tension. Joja's body became a bit stiff due to being too tense during the action. Otherwise, he could have acted even faster in the hotel.
When Joja sat on the ground to catch his breath, he noticed that Dorian's arm was injured.
Looking at Dorian, who was silent while holding his arm, Joja asked with concern, "Are you okay? Did you get shot?"
Dorian looked at Joja and Kaman, the two "experts" who messed up his attack rhythm, and smiled bitterly, shaking his head. "I'm fine, just a scratch. I'll bandage it later."
Saying that, Dorian looked at Kaman taking off his night vision goggles and carefully putting them in his backpack. He shook his head in frustration...
As a team of three, he, the most professional one, was actually lagging behind. It made him doubt whether the team he used to be in was really a special forces unit.
Too barbaric, too fast!
Joja's shooting speed and accuracy were astonishing!
Although darkness helped, when it came to a situation where they were outnumbered five to one in a narrow passage, being able to prevent the opponents from even having a chance to shoot was the mark of a top-notch expert.
Dorian asked himself, if he stood in Joja's position, he definitely couldn't do it!
Feeling frustrated, Dorian took the large hemostatic patch that Antar handed him and randomly pressed it on his arm. Then, he said to Joja, "Boss, if there's a similar situation in the future, can you wait for me a bit? We actually have a chance to do better."
Saying that, Dorian awkwardly avoided Kaman's unpleasant gaze and asked, "What are we going to do next?"
Joja looked at the armed pickup trucks driving towards the direction of the small town hotel on the south road through the binoculars and smiled, "Let's wait. Since we can't take the mortar with us anyway, let's give them a surprise while they're 'visiting'.
I want everyone to know that there are no good endings for offending an arms dealer!"