Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 113 Fatal Assault

Chapter 113: Chapter 113 Fatal Assault

The villa’s windows were all sealed with thick curtains, but the moment the power went out, some movement could be detected inside...

The person keeping watch on the second floor was nervously looking around everywhere. After confirming that there was no one nearby, the villa quieted down again, and then someone started to look for the main electrical switch inside...

Mountain Eagle took advantage of the moment when the lookout on the second floor walked to the other side, and quickly approached the villa along the shadows of the vegetation.

When he reached the front door of the villa, he immediately raised his gun and fired three shots at the lock—top, middle, and bottom. Then, before the people inside could react, he kicked open the door and threw in two shock bombs...

As the shock bombs flew, Mountain Eagle rapidly retreated, loading two bullets into the magazine of his M2, and as the shock bombs exploded, he fired four consecutive shots at the living room window of the villa...

"Boom boom"

"Bang bang bang bang"

The sounds of gunfire and explosions almost overlapped...

The deer bullets shattered the French windows and hit two guys who were dazed by the shock, bursting open a spray of blood on their bodies.

Having landed his shots successfully, Mountain Eagle quickly threw another shock bomb through the French windows into the villa, then without hesitation turned around, his left hand holding the gun and his right hand pulling out four bullets from the dispenser, loading them into the magazine in two goes...

As Mountain Eagle charged through the front door, those affected by the shock bombs could only fire sporadically and harmlessly in the general direction of the French windows based on their vague impressions...

At that moment, Mountain Eagle, possessed by a killing spirit, rounded a foyer and decisively shot a confused guy sitting on the ground in the head...

Hit in the head at close range by the shotgun, it burst open like a rotten watermelon, spewing a majority of brain matter and blood along with fragments of skull...

Mountain Eagle pressed forward successfully...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Four consecutive bullets hit two people in the head...

Really, there was no need for precise aiming, at such close range, as long as the deer bullets hit the head, there was no saving them, especially since Mountain Eagle had chosen a brutal double shot...

The unlucky pair’s heads, like watermelons continuously struck by a golf club, lost chunks from the left and right sides, leaving only part attached to the jaw still on the neck...

Mountain Eagle encountered resistance as he advanced...

Two guys in the villa’s kitchen, who had luckily avoided direct contact with the shock bombs, therefore maintained some capacity for retaliation.

When Mountain Eagle had eliminated five people, they lay on the ground trying to stabilize their shaking gun muzzles to pull the trigger in Mountain Eagle’s direction...

Mountain Eagle, already aware of their positions, didn’t bother to dodge; instead, he moved swiftly sideways while pulling the trigger...

"Bang bang bang..."

Three bullets hit near the kitchen door, the most threatening guy was hit in the back, losing his capability to move instantly. The bullets tearing up the tiled floor severely interfered with the other guy, rendering his shots harmless...

As Mountain Eagle’s magazine ran empty, he used his left hand to jam the rapid reloader above the gun breach and load a bullet into the chamber, then he pulled the trigger...

"Bang"

The bullet hit that guy’s head, causing it to explode like a rotten tomato.

Having succeeded, Mountain Eagle put down the M2, then pulled out a shock bomb and a smoke bomb and threw them into the stairwell, while simultaneously drawing his handgun to shoot the last guy on the first floor running from the stairwell towards the dining area...

"Boom"

The deafening blast and flash from the shock bomb in the stairwell elicited a painful scream...

Mountain Eagle, sticking to the outside of the stairwell, completed the reloading with his left hand holding the gun and the right hand doing it quickly...

As Mountain Eagle prepared, Mi Lu, who was stationed on the second-floor balcony, also fired...

The guy on the second floor heading down to support as the bullet penetrated his body...

The bulletproof vest afforded no resistance to the specialized sniper bullet from the SVD, which tore through it and kept tumbling onward...

After being hit, the guy jolted as if struck by high voltage, his body stiffening and collapsing against the sliding door of the balcony...

His face smashed hard against the glass, then the whole body slumped down the glass slide to the floor...

Three people remained, and it was almost certain they were important figures; at this point, Mountain Eagle could not be reckless anymore.

Actually, if judged by police standards, Mountain Eagle’s actions were reckless, because he knew well that captives were needed but still chose to assault relentlessly, hitting in the most lethal ways.

Professional police squads wouldn’t allow this.

But Mountain Eagle didn’t care about that, he confirmed through the Hummingbird Kit that MI6’s Martha was on the second floor of the villa, now that the most crucial person was identified, whether the remaining ones lived depended on their actions and luck...

Mountain Eagle was a polished killing machine known as Lone Wolf, he would never let himself be bound by any rules, doing what he deemed meaningless or taking pointless risks.

Unless he felt that there were things he must do, risks he had to take...

When there was some movement again from the second floor, Mountain Eagle confirmed the positions of three people upstairs through Hummingbird and rushed upstairs with an M2 loaded with ammo...

As he turned the corner of the staircase, Mountain Eagle pulled the trigger of the M2...

"Bang bang bang bang"

Four consecutive bullets hit a corner on the second floor corridor, pinning down a guy sitting on the floor with an MP5, rendering him immobile...

This gunman had just taken a shot from a shock bomb in the stairwell and had no time in those few seconds to recover his hearing or sight, only able to vaguely see a figure emerging from the smoky staircase...

As he frantically attempted to fight back in panic, two more bullets landed beside him...

One bullet shattered the corner of the wall, and another half of the bullet hit his chin, blowing off the guy’s lower jaw and tearing a piece of skin from his throat revealing the gushing trachea...

This guy painfully held his barely skin-connected shattered chin, trying to scream but unable to make a sound...

Across the room from this unlucky soul, Martha and a balding middle-aged CIA agent glanced at each other in horror, then the balding middle-aged man shut the room door heavily, huddled inside, calling someone on the phone while shouting to Martha, "It’s definitely not those Southeast Asian terrorists; they don’t have this ability. We’ve definitely fallen into a trap..."

Martha painfully shook her head, pulled out a PPK pistol, and stood by the door...

"We made a mistake; maybe we were wrong from the start...

Using mercenaries to blockade the smuggling group was a bad move, we actually should have cooperated with the Thai Police..."

The balding middle-aged man rapidly reported a series of codes into the phone, just as he was explaining his situation to the person on the other end, there came a knock at the door...

"Those inside, listen up, I am from Koh Lanta Police, your only option now is to put down your weapons and surrender..."

Martha, hearing the voice, instantly knew who it was...

She painfully covered her face amid the incredulous cries of the balding middle-aged man...

"FUCK, how can Thailand have such police? Who exactly am I attacking?"

Faced with the balding middle-aged man’s questioning, Martha shook her head, saying, "I don’t know, the two Big Dogs you assigned to me had a conflict with him in Pattaya and then after we met in Koh Lanta, he started causing trouble for me.

Thinking back, the guy who captured the alligators was actually agitating us..."

The balding middle-aged man, crumbling, yelled, "He’s agitating you, you damn bitch got me killed...

If the Thai Police find the guy in the basement, our operation is completely exposed!"

Mountain Eagle heard the two’s conversation through the door, knocked again, and loudly said, "The two of you don’t have much time, if you wait for me to enter, the scene might not look good..."

"Wait, don’t shoot, we are coming out..."

At such close range, Mountain Eagle could clearly ’see’ their movements...

Hearing the shout from the man inside, Mountain Eagle stepped back a few steps, aimed his gun at the room door...

Soon after, the door was opened, Martha and the balding middle-aged man came out slowly with their hands raised...

Watching the guy whose jaw had been shot off, Martha couldn’t help but shiver, her gaze towards Mountain Eagle was as if looking at a ghoul, especially when she realized that the only person raiding the villa was Mountain Eagle alone, which deepened her fear...

The balding middle-aged man followed Martha, looking like a pig. As he squeezed out a smile trying to say something, Mountain Eagle pulled the trigger...

The bullet hit the balding middle-aged man’s right hand, blowing off three fingers and causing him to scream in pain.

Mountain Eagle gestured for Martha to come closer to him and then signaled her to turn around...

Seeing the handgun taped to Martha’s back, Mountain Eagle smirked, took the gun off, discarded the magazine to the side, and then used heavy-duty zip ties to tie both their hands behind their backs, leading them to the living room on the first floor. He made them sit on chairs and taped their legs to the chair legs...

Seeing the balding middle-aged man groaning in pain from the loss of three fingers, Mountain Eagle patted this pig-like guy’s face, then said, "You’re arrested for terrorism...

The balding middle-aged man paused for a moment, glanced at the gruesomely dead bodies on the floor, then astonishedly looked at Mountain Eagle and asked, "Are you really a police officer?"

Mountain Eagle nodded and said, "Genuine...

As a volunteer Tourism Police from Koh Lanta, I am very angry about your actions, so I resolved to stop you."

Mountain Eagle glanced at the silently lowering head Martha, he shook his head, "I don’t know what you wanted to do, but those smuggled customers and those trafficked people shouldn’t have died, and certainly not in such a horrible way.

You are the criminals, I am the police, it’s only right for me to capture you..."

The balding middle-aged man paused, then suddenly struggled and shouted, "What kind of police are volunteer police..."

Mountain Eagle smirked at the broken balding middle-aged man and said, "The police who can capture you, can kill you, can make you wish you were dead...

Mountain Eagle walked over to face Martha, squatted down, looked in her eyes, and said, "Hello, my name is Yue Shan!

Welcome to my turf!"