Urban: I can inherit wealth

Two groups of team members are responsible for supporting and preventing the other party from escaping from the sea.

Two groups of team members are responsible for landing on the island and launching operations. Grant's team is the team that hunts the target.

The plan was to rappel, appear as an airborne surprise, and catch the opponent by surprise.

The target is on an isolated island. Unless the opponent has a submarine, it will be difficult to fly. It is almost certain to be a turtle in the urn.

But what they need is to complete the mission with zero casualties.

"Flying across the border"

"One minute to prepare."

The sound coming from the earphones woke up the quiet cabin. The originally silent cabin began to make noises. Everyone was checking their equipment and rope problems.

Grant installed the fast slider and confirmed that the rope and slider were tightly connected. The thimble was in place. As soon as the crew opened the cabin door, everyone felt a breeze blowing into their faces. Grant grabbed the rope and managed to lean out of the cabin door to check the situation outside.

The sea was shrouded in night, with only the sound of wind and no other movement. There were no lights.

Looking in the distance, the outline of an island appeared in front of Grant's eyes.

Under the night, without any lights, the island looked like a giant beast dormant on the sea.

At this time, it should be the most sleepy. when

"Saw the island."Grant said.

Slowly approaching the island, Grant began to prepare. Once he reached his destination, he would rappel.

The sniper beside the cabin door in front of him was already ready to cover the rappel at any time.

Everyone in the cabin The team members all returned to silence and began to wait for the plane to arrive at the predetermined location and hover and land.

As the plane slowly approached, the air seemed to become tense.

Thousands of miles away, in the White House Secret Service Room, people on the scene watched the live broadcast. , hands clenched unconsciously.

They have determined that the target island is in front of them.

The time is beating second by second, and the atmosphere is so tense that everyone holds their breath and dare not take a breath. There are only two female senior executives on the scene. , my heartbeat was in my throat.

I was already covering my mouth, for fear that I would make any sound.

On the other side of the plane, all the team members' headsets remained silent, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Only the low propeller sound of the plane echoed in the night sky.

Even the night was full of murderous intent.

Soon, the plane entered the island range, and Grant leaned out of the cabin again.

Overlooking the situation on the ground, he waited for the pilot to arrive at the predetermined location. He would not hesitate to rappel. He had already seen the villa. Silhouette.

Arriving over the villa, the helicopter pilot hovered directly:"Arrived at location"

"action."

After confirming the arrival location, Grant, who had been waiting for a long time, gave the order decisively and jumped out of the hatch. He quickly descended towards the courtyard of the villa.

Tumen was on duty in the villa, patiently watching the movements around him.

With him, there was another Dude.

One night, there were ten teams keeping watch, divided into two teams.

Three people were in the control room, the others were outside, and there were three hunting dogs.

"Damn it, it feels like I owe millions to the mosquitoes tonight, they all came to bite me."

One team member couldn't help complaining, and slapped his face from time to time to drive away mosquitoes.

"If we endure it any longer, it will be dawn in more than three hours and we can have a good rest. This night shift is really tough."

After a while, a weak voice from a team member came from the headset:

"You guys are still in good spirits. I had insomnia last night and kept vigil today. Now I feel like I’m half dead."

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in this weather. It's buzzing, it's killing me"

"Following Mr., this little bit of pain should be okay, right?

"Tu Men opened his mouth, took out a cigarette and lit it to refresh himself, then handed it to the team member next to him.

"Sir is indeed powerful, and it is my greatest honor to follow him."The adoring voice of a team member came from the headset.

It was early in the morning, and the team members were more or less exhausted.

The sky was covered with clouds, and there were no stars or moon.

There was no light, and the only thing that could barely be seen was the large building outside the villa. The outline of the tree.

After a simple chat, the headset went quiet again.

Now is the time when the human body needs rest most. Their mental consumption is very serious and people are exhausted.

Suddenly, a low buzzing sound came

"what sound? Did you hear anything?"

Tumen's hand holding the cigarette froze and his brows furrowed.

"I heard it too, it felt like wind, buzzing……"

"Still buzzing? Have you been bitten by a mosquito?"A team member in the monitoring room laughed.

"There are indeed strange sounds. Check the monitoring room to see if there is anything wrong?"

"No."The team members in the monitoring room came with a firm answer.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, as if it was coming from above.

Tumen raised his head and saw the helicopter hovering above his head, and his expression changed drastically.

"No, enemy attack!"

Before he finished speaking, a bullet struck and passed through Tumen's heart.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw black shadows sliding down from the helicopter.

Stealth Black Hawk! Navy SEALs!

The last thought flashed through his mind, Tumen felt his consciousness sinking into darkness.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!!

As Tumen fell, the sound of gunfire penetrated the night, spitting tongues of fire, mixed with the barking of hunting dogs.

After a while, everything became quiet, Only bodies in pools of blood and uncooled bullet smoke are left.

"cover! cover!"

Grant directed the team, occupying various strategic positions, and quickly approached the door of the villa.

The lights of the entire villa lit up, and everything around him became clearly visible.

Boom! Ta-ta-ta-ta!

The explosion of grenades and the sound of gunshots merged into one.

Inside. Deman was awakened by the alarm sounding by the bedside. He was shocked and angry. This alarm would only be sounded when there was a serious threat.

Someone was attacking unexpectedly! What made him even more angry was that someone dared to attack unexpectedly!

Bang! He had just woken up. At this moment, the door opened, Poison Rose opened the door, and ran in with a gun.

Reedman's pupils shrank subconsciously, and when he saw clearly that it was Poison Rose, he put down the gun in his hand:"What happened?"

"The SEALs sent out the invisible Black Hawk."

Poison Rose's voice was filled with panic.

"What?"

Reedman, who has always been calm, his voice was a little uneasy, and his heart kept sinking.

It's over.

He never thought that the SEALs would attack him. He has hatred with the United States.

But through the RS organization controlled by Lyric Revenge, that is a fictional organization that does not exist at all.

According to theory, their identity has not been exposed, unless there is a traitor in the team, even if there is a traitor.

It is impossible to know about RS, Lyric cannot betray him.

He He never expected that the person who exposed his identity was Lin Feng, a person he had never met before and who was inferior to him._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Fei Lu Xiao