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Chapter 42: Infiltrating

"We can leave and go and do the rest!" Bren gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, she was very beautiful, like a pear blossom that had just been dewed in spring.

Looking at Bren's back, Nighthawk was deeply moved. She was originally a girl with a bright future. She could go to any place in the world to show her beauty and talent. With the spirit of practicing knife skills, she would succeed in anything she did.

A global model or doctor from a higher education institution fell into Carson's sinful family. She was unfortunate and had no right to choose where to be born.

But she is also lucky. After mastering the skills of survival, she can choose her future life. Although in many interactions, Bren acts like a murderer.

But after learning about her miserable life, Nighthawk could understand why she did that. She was trying hard to pay off the debt she owed to Carson so that she could get rid of the sinful family as soon as possible.

When he paid off all his kindness, she would live for herself. Her purpose was to avenge her mother who died in a ragged barn, and to avenge her dirty life.

"Maybe there is a miserable story behind every bad guy." Nighthawk sighed deeply, followed Bren and ran towards the Kara official residence in front.

The frogs were very efficient in their movements. They quietly approached the front and ends of the building from the water, and used silent pistols or crossbows to kill them quietly. Then they progressed in layers and gradually controlled the periphery of the Kara official residence.

Nighthawk and Bren walked smoothly across the only stone bridge that could enter Kara's official residence without any obstacles. The open and secret whistles responsible for patrolling the outside of the official residence have all been solved by the frogs.

The huge courtyard wall of Kara Official Residence is very thick, and the reinforced concrete structure is like a fortress. Even with rockets, it can't be hit by the courtyard wall. If you want to enter, you can only climb over the wall, but no one can guarantee whether there are dozens of loaded guns waiting behind the wall.

Kara was a soldier and had been in various troops since he was fifteen years old. He also went to the United States and France to serve in special forces and had rich military knowledge. Among Carson's three sons, he controlled Carson's close guard and was also the most ace special forces in T country.

Fortunately, he did not bring that unit back to his official residence, otherwise the frogs would not have occupied the periphery of Kara's official residence so smoothly. However, it is hard to say whether there are those skilled T-country special forces in the official residence.

The alarm control room of the official residence is on the top floor of the official residence building. If you do not occupy it and you will rashly clash with the guards in the official residence, it is likely that what you are waiting for Nighthawk and others to reinforce the armed helicopters and a regiment of troops.

Moreover, their plot to assassinate Carson will be exposed. Carson will strengthen security, and his generals will also live in guards like iron barrels. Then, the nation will arrest Nighthawk and others, and then they will steal chickens and lose rice.

Bren and Nighthawk squatted in front of the brass gate of the official residence, with three guards who had just died shortly before. Bren spread a floor plan of the Kara official residence on his thighs and pointed at the location of the alarm room to Nighthawk.

"I heard that Mr. Nighthawk is a martial arts master, and he can sneak into a tight defense by one hand. I think this alarm room can only be handed over to a master like Mr. Nighthawk."

Bren looked at Nighthawk with a smile, and Nighthawk opened his hands helplessly: "I don't know how the guard branch in this house is. I just went in rashly and just alerted the snake. Don't you have a better plan?"

Bren also spread his hands: "This is what I have planned long ago!"

"What? Do you think of me as one of your plans?" Nighthawk felt like he wanted to vomit blood. Did this woman think of how to use herself from the first sight of her? She is such a scheming woman.

Bren smiled unanimously: "Mr. Nighthawk is the ace mission among agents, known as the number one agent in China. Even if you don't know the distribution of indoor guards, I believe you can also be competent for this mission."

Bren raised his hand and looked at the watch, then looked at Nighthawk Yang: "We have twenty minutes left. In twenty minutes, a team of about one hundred people will come here to change defenses. If you see so many of us around the official residence, you don't have to seize the intelligence room, they can contact reinforcements on their own."

Nighthawk felt like he was being fooled. Every time he met a woman, he felt like he was being fooled. Perhaps his biggest natural enemy in this world is a woman. As soon as he met a woman, all his epidemic prevention power would become zero.

"How many things do you have not told me? It's better to tell them all now, so that you won't find a partner to talk to after I go in." Nighthawk looked at Bren angrily. Since listening to Bren's story, he has no longer been as alert to this woman as before.

People with a miserable life experience can always arouse the sympathy of kind people. Nighthawk really wants to help her kill Kara and all the relatives who hurt her. This is one of his tasks in itself, but now some of his own emotions are added to it.

"Mr. Nighthawk is just happy and has nothing to do. If you encounter Kara, don't kill him and leave him to me. Also, he was a special forces soldier and had first-class skills, so he probably was a bit difficult to deal with." Bren smiled charmingly.

"Wait for my news." Nighthawk didn't say much anymore, and hurriedly told his team members, and walked towards the wall with a pistol and a dagger on his waist.

"Captain, is that woman's words really credible? Could it be to lure you in?" When I walked to the wall, Yasha still reminded Nighthawk with some concern. After all, they had been dealing with Bren for a long time. Everyone had experienced Bren's reputation and methods in person.

Nighthawk looked at the high wall that was almost five meters high, and a young girl lying weakly beside the shabby barn, watching her mother helplessly being raped by three beasts. Perhaps her mother also saw the little girl's face, or perhaps she was still smiling and asking the little girl not to make a sound.

In the end, the mother was tortured to death by three beasts in front of her, and the little girl chose to remain silent in order to survive.

Many years later, when the little girl becomes a person with powerful power, she will no longer choose to remain silent. Nighthawk believes that Bren, who is no longer silent, will no longer retain all the hatred in her heart.

"You all care, I'll go in." Nighthawk did not answer Yasha's question, turned his head to look at his team members, and said viciously: "When I hear my signal later, kill more people for me. The bastards here are all beasts."

Yasha and others did not understand what Ye Ying said. Nighthawk had already jumped to the high wall with the help of the two team members.

The wall is five meters high, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb up. However, the special forces have their own techniques, relying on three people to assist in climbing. In addition, the Nighthawk's strengthened body was just a leap, and his hands firmly grasped the edge of the high wall.

With his upper body slowly exerted force, Nighthawk's body moved up inch by inch. He slowly appeared half of his head on the high wall, and he carefully observed all the movements in the yard.

The guards were in groups of three or three, and the guards inside seemed much more scattered than outside the courtyard wall. Perhaps they believed the guards outside the wall very much, so almost no one was on patrol. They did not believe that someone could quietly kill all the guards outside the courtyard.

Nighthawk exerted all his strength and jumped into the courtyard wall like a goshawk. Bren also ordered everyone to prepare at the same time, and C4 explosives were installed on the gate. As long as Nighthawk seized the alarm room and cut off contact with the two-kilometer external team, they rushed in immediately.

The nighthawk rolled around the ground and hid easily behind a tree. At this moment, two laughing guards passed by him smoking cigarettes. The guards did not notice that they were less than fifty centimeters away, and there was a entrant hidden behind a tree.

Nighthawk slowly squatted down, and the trees everywhere in the yard gave him the best hiddenness. Although it was daytime now, the lush trees could block the whereabouts of several people.

Two times, guards walked past Nighthawk, but no one noticed Nighthawk hiding near. Nighthawk squatted on the ground and looked up to observe the location of the alarm room carefully.

The alarm room is at the top of the main building of the official residence, located on the fifth floor, and the highest place in the entire building. It controls all the monitors and alarm devices in the official residence, and whenever someone invades the place, the alarm will be sounded immediately. At the same time, troops two kilometers away will also receive the alarm simultaneously, and the helicopter will arrive within two minutes.

Nighthawk narrowed his eyes and found that it was impossible to avoid all monitors safely. The person who designed this building must be a security guy, and the monitors had almost no blind spots in the yard.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Nighthawk's mouth. He liked to challenge such tasks. He slowly lowered his body, and quietly sneaked among the trees and sneaked towards another place.

The two guards were smoking against the courtyard wall, which was also one of the blind spots of the monitor. Maybe Kara hated smoking among the people under his command, so the guards had to hide in this place to enjoy smoking.

Just as the two were having a happy chat, a figure suddenly popped up from the grass. Nighthawk held a dagger in each hand and stabbed it hard into the necks of the two guards.

Before their blood spurted out, Nighthawk caught the two men and slowly pulled them into the grass.

Thirty seconds later, Nighthawk, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the grass. He looked up and down at his outfit. The two guards who were killed were relatively small in size and were tightly worn on their bodies. Nighthawk couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only complete the task like this.

Wearing the guard's clothes, Nighthawk lowered his head, unobstructed along the way, and no one doubted his identity. Nighthawk smoothly walked through the monitoring range of the monitor and headed towards the top of the main building.

Everything went so smoothly, Nighthawk chuckled in his heart. It seemed that the mission was very smooth.
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