Chapter 88 Boss, Don't Go Too Fast!
Chapter 88 Boss, Don't Go Too Fast!
Joe Ga's movements were swift, and his intense aggressiveness, inherent in his bones, was fully displayed at this tense moment.
Before Dorian could even warn Joe Ga, he had pounced on the black guy the moment he fell, pulling out a dagger and stabbing it through the throat of the second motel security guard who was trying to rush out with a gun.
Backing up Joe Ga brought tremendous pressure to Dorian, and by the time Dorian had killed a man and turned to charge up the second floor, Joe Ga had already collided with the enemy.
The suppressor was very useful, but to expect the enemies who weren't asleep to also not hear anything at close range was a bit self-deceptive.
When Joe Ga charged onto the second-floor corridor, he just happened to encounter another group of rotational bodyguards rushing out from three different rooms, the two parties less than 10 meters apart.
However, the darkness gave Joe Ga a huge advantage; the bodyguards couldn't see Joe Ga's position in the enclosed motel's second floor at all, nor did they notice Karman had secretly approached from another direction to their rear.
Joe Ga watched as Karman waved his Hunting Knife to slit a guy's neck, then turned and stabbed into another guy's ribs.
A half-foot-long knife plunged into a person's body, and that person couldn't scream in agony but only let out a sinister nasal hum.
The people in front instinctively wanted to turn around and use their phones to light up when Joe Ga and Dorian, who had hurriedly followed up, fired their guns at the same time.
"Pop, pop-pop, pop-pop"
"Da-da-da, da-da-da"
Joe Ga killed three, while Dorian killed two.
Seeing that Joe Ga wanted to kick open a tightly closed door, Dorian rushed over, grabbed the seemingly humble, but actually ruthless in combat, boss, and reluctantly said, "I'll 'knock on the door'; cover me. Inside are Mori and his personal bodyguards..."
With that, Dorian stealthily approached the door, turned his back against it, and kicked it hard. As the wooden door swung open, he shot into the room like a ghost in the opposite direction, using the sound of the door to attract the enemies' attention and raising his gun to start shooting.
The moment the wooden door was kicked open, gunfire was heard inside. Dorian had dodged the spray of bullets by a fraction of a second faster than the opponent, not giving more chance for Joe Ga and Karman, who were setting up crossfire at the door.
Karman, gun at his waist, pulled the trigger and killed the firing bodyguard, then hurried into the room after Dorian, firing at anyone he saw, while blocking the door to prevent Joe Ga from entering.
The sound of the MP7, muffled by the suppressor, was a bit dull, but the high rate of fire made the close-range automatic weapon extremely effective.
One guy crouching on the inner side of the room's large bed, head down, holding a pistol trying to blindfire, didn't have a chance to shoot before being riddled with bullets.
Standing at the door, Joe Ga tiptoed and peeked inside, then said, "Dorian, go check the bodies, see if our target is among them."
Dorian, covering the arm injury he got from the 'knock on the door,' stood up, walked over to a body next to the bed, took a look and said, "It's the eldest son of the Mori Family."
Frowning, Joe Ga said, "And the British Broker? They weren't sleeping and were waiting for news; they should be together."
While Joe Ga was speaking, Karman had already quietly moved to the outside of the room's bathroom.
Just as Joe Ga finished speaking, the old man raised the MP7 with a freshly reloaded magazine and, through the door, rained a barrage of bullets into the bathroom.
Joe Ga heard the noise in the bathroom, and the moment Karman emptied his magazine, he rushed over, kicked the bathroom door open, and shot a white man who was huddled in the corner riddled with bullets.
This time, shooting the heart, the white man breathed his last as Joe Ga signaled Dorian to come over and take a look.
After confirming the target, Joe Ga decisively said, "Let's pull out..."
Joe Ga had no intention of dragging things out. Knowing the enemies' identities, there was no need to capture them for interrogation; asking only brought trouble, as knowing more about the spies' dealings would only be a hassle.
After all, if you want to mess with me, I'll kill you. The details aren't important; what matters is that you're dead!
Just like Karman once said, "If all your enemies are dead, then you didn't make any mistakes!"
When Karman heard Joe Ga's order to retreat, he said with a hoarse voice, "Boss, we've still got some time."
As he spoke, Karman, like an experienced crook, rushed to the inside of the room and pulled out two suitcases from a cabinet, and even snatched the silver pistol from Mori's hand.
"There's a truck loaded with munitions in the backyard. Should we take it?"
Startled by the suggestion, Joe Ga turned to leave while waving his hand, saying, "How much is a few lousy guns worth? The neighbors are alerted. Retreat, retreat, retreat. Let's get out before those to the south catch on."
Dorian, seeing what Karman was doing, searched the bodies in the bathroom, and then, as if remembering something, ran to a corpse of the Mori family and pocketed his watch.
He then followed Joe Ga's footsteps. When he passed by Karman, Dorian, amazed at the suitcases in Karman's hands, exclaimed, "Buddy, your greed for wealth is admirable, but to enjoy it you need to stay alive."
Karman didn't want to explain to Dorian that he knew the surrounding environment better than him and was confident he could lead them both out. He just felt that Dorian was a bit too cautious, and that having such a guy around might slow down their money-making pace.
With a hint of regret for not having searched the entire room, Karman caught up with the departing Dorian and said in a low voice, "I saw you collecting some trophies; you'll have to hand those over for the boss to distribute."
Without waiting for Dorian to object, Karman quickly caught up with Joe Ga, handed the suitcases to him, and then took the lead as Vanguard, guiding the two through dark alleys for a swift retreat.
It was only after ten minutes of navigating through the complex maze of buildings that someone from behind confirmed the situation inside the inn and started firing shots as a warning.
Seeing that they were about to reach the garbage dump, Joe Ga hurriedly pressed his radio and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot. We're coming out. Wait for me to come back, wait for me to come back."
The fight went much smoother than Joe Ga had imagined, and he couldn't relax until they'd regrouped with Nis and her team, after which he felt so relieved that his body began to ache.
It was a muscle reaction caused by the high tension. The stress of the operation made Joe Ga's body somewhat stiff; otherwise, he could have been even faster inside the inn.
It wasn't until Joe Ga sat down to catch his breath that he realized Dorian had been injured in the arm.
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Seeing him holding his arm in silence, Joe Ga asked with concern, "Are you alright? Say something if you've been shot."
Dorian, looking at Joe Ga and Karman, who had messed with his usual rhythm of attack, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's nothing, just a scratch. I'll bandage it up in a bit."
As Dorian watched Karman carefully store his night vision goggles away in his backpack, he shook his head in frustration...
The three-man team made him, supposedly the professional, seem like the one who was dragging his feet. It made him question whether the team he was once a part of was really Special Forces?
It was too barbaric, too fast!
Joe Ga's shooting speed and accuracy were astonishing!
Even with the cover of darkness, being so fast that the enemy didn't even have a chance to shoot when faced five to one was the mark of the topmost experts.
Dorian asked himself, if he were in Joe Ga's position, he definitely couldn't achieve that!
A dismayed Dorian took the large first-aid patch Antar handed to him and slapped it on his arm before saying to Joe Ga, "Boss, next time we're in a similar situation, could you wait for me a bit? We actually could do even better."
Then, Dorian awkwardly avoided Karman's intense gaze and asked, "What are we going to do next?"
While watching the armed pickups heading towards the town inn on the southern road through his binoculars, Joe Ga said with a smile, "We wait a bit, since we can't take the mortar with us anyway. Let's give them a little surprise while they're on their 'tour.'"
"I need to make sure everyone knows that there are no good outcomes for those who offend an arms dealer!"