Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 254 - 253 Evil Wolf Squad

Chapter 254: Chapter 253 Evil Wolf Squad

Mountain Eagle had actually tapped into parts of these people’s conversations using Golden Cicada before preparing to attack and confirmed there were no others in the house. That’s why he chose the most aggressive way to attack...

Looking at the guy incessantly wailing on the floor, Mountain Eagle set down the Iron Hammer and squatted beside him, saying in a deep voice, "Call Mario, if you can find out where he is, then you’ll live."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle gave a smile and patted the unfortunate guy’s face, saying, "A Middleman for Mercenaries staying with mercenaries, that’s unprofessional at first glance."

’Fishing Pole’ was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mountain Eagle with terrified eyes and said: "How do you know who I am?"

Mountain Eagle looked at Fishing Pole’s frightened expression, laughed, and said, "I am Mountain Eagle, Edward Snowden’s Bodyguard! You attacked me on Leningrad Street last night, and now you ask who I am?"

Upon hearing this, Fishing Pole cried out in pain: "No, we didn’t mean to attack you, no, you weren’t our target, it was..."

Fishing Pole couldn’t continue as last night’s attack was specifically aimed to ruthlessly eliminate everyone on Mario’s orders.

Staring at Mountain Eagle’s nonchalantly smiling expression, Fishing Pole despairingly gave up resisting and said, "You’ve won, the Iron Armor Corps is finished, your vendetta should be satisfied."

Fishing Pole then looked up at Gray Wolf in a police uniform and said sadly: "Don’t kill me, I’m just a Middleman, I’m willing to cooperate with you and the authorities, I have a lot of intelligence on Mario and the kidnappings I can provide.

It was the English who approached Mario and then supported him, even the operation to kidnap the younger son of the Maloferiev family and Rodkin’s granddaughter was planned by the English.

Yesterday’s interception intelligence was also provided by the English!

I don’t know Mario’s exact location, but I know where those English strongholds are...

Just let me go, and I’ll tell you everything I know."

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle stood up, signaled the Butcher and Gray Wolf to drag the remaining three survivors of Iron Armor Corps, including Fishing Pole, to the front of the courtyard, positioning themselves upwind to avoid the acrid burning smell.

Moscow Police Department’s special operations squad, taking their time, arrived roughly 30 minutes later from a few hundred meters away.

These folks, dressed in black uniform and fully equipped with Bullet-Proof Vest, were reluctant to face the chaotic scene of combat.

It wasn’t until Daria found their leader and reported that the three captives participated in last night’s combat on Leningrad Street, that the special force began to act, blocking the scene and calling technical teams over the radio to prepare for clean-up.

Nobody voluntarily interacted with Mountain Eagle’s group, acting as if they were invisible, almost as if the intense assault earlier was done by ghosts.

Sniper ’Glasses’, carrying Barrett, ran over and, seeing the strange atmosphere, curiously approached Gray Wolf and whispered, "Boss, what’s going on?"

Gray Wolf, a warrior who grew up in Siberia, had never witnessed such a situation. In response to Glasses’ question, he grumbled, "I damn well don’t know!"

The short, buck-toothed ’Rabbit’ rubbed his hands and walked over to Gray Wolf, grinning and saying, "Boss, should we leave first? Seeing the police makes me nervous."

Gray Wolf felt terribly embarrassed by his odd fellow warriors and grabbed Rabbit’s neck, shaking it discontentedly: "You didn’t steal anything, why the hell are you scared of these cops?"

Rabbit shrank his neck, spread his hands and said, "We just fired thousands of bullets into a house, shouldn’t I be worried?"

Nearby, ’Snow Leopard’ bared his lips, deformed from a cleft pallet surgery, at a tall man from the Moscow Special Service, then looked at the timid Rabbit and said, "These Moscow cops are soft, I’ve wanted to confront them for a while..."

Gray Wolf, both proud and precise, was brought out of the Siberian forests by Odin, the old Alpha, who trained him rigorously and instilled a mindset to surpass Arctic Fox.

After the fight at the factory that night, Gray Wolf saw Mountain Eagle as a rival.

The entire battle that night made Gray Wolf feel as though he was being led by the nose, and with two of his Evil Wolf Squad injured that evening, it truly grated on him.

When Red Fox Mercenary Corps received Mountain Eagle’s invitation, Gray Wolf did not hesitate to bring his three uninjured comrades, just to be closer to Mountain Eagle.

But now, a chatty sniper, a timid thief, and a violence-craving brute had fully exposed the underside of the Evil Wolf Squad...

In other situations, Gray Wolf wouldn’t care about other people’s gaze, but facing the apprentice of Blood Fox was different.

Whenever Mountain Eagle looked their way, Gray Wolf always felt like he was being mocked.

"Shut up!"

Gray Wolf shot his frivolous comrades a fierce look and walked over to Mountain Eagle, saying sternly, "Once the job is done, where to next?"

Mountain Eagle was arranging vehicles with Daria when he heard Gray Wolf. He slapped his own head, pulled out a roll of US Dollars from his backpack, and stuffed them into Gray Wolf’s hand...

"This is $8,000, your compensation for this mission. Do you have time for the next three days? I’d like to buy all your time."

Mountain Eagle, looking at Gray Wolf’s furrowed brows, said, "Don’t price it too high, because the combat difficulty won’t be too great, you might not even be needed."

Gray Wolf, looking into Mountain Eagle’s eyes, said sternly, "People from Red Fox don’t do standby!"

Mountain Eagle was momentarily puzzled by Gray Wolf’s train of thought and frowned, saying, "What are you talking about? You are a mercenary, just tell me if you’re selling your time or not?"

Gray Wolf replied sternly, "We are mercenaries, we fight for money, but if you want to hire us, you have to let us know what the task is, and then we decide how to initiate the attack."

Mountain Eagle was amused by Gray Wolf’s stubborn display and said irritably, "I’ve already talked about buying out your time. I’ll be fighting alongside you guys; would I still cheat you?

$5000 a day, hire for three days first, and if there’s combat, add another $5000 each day...

Fighting with me, I can’t guarantee much, but I can assure you the authorities won’t bother us, and if there’s a problem, we can even ask the authorities for help.

So, are you in or not?"

Gray Wolf hesitated and said with disdain, "Only low-grade mercenary groups resort to asking authorities for help when they can’t handle a mission..."

Mountain Eagle laughed sarcastically and said, "Two-legged toads are hard to find, but I can still find two-legged people...

All my jobs are clean, and the dangers are controllable.

Right now, there are plenty of idle mercenaries in Moscow, and they are cheaper!

So, are you in or not?"

Gray Wolf turned angrily to look at Glasses who kept poking him in the waist, then glared at Mountain Eagle and said, "I’m in, but I want a deposit upfront, $7500."

Mountain Eagle, faced with Gray Wolf’s serious look, couldn’t help but think of his kindergarten arch-nemesis...

He reluctantly pulled out five rolls of US Dollar from his backpack, and with disdain, handed them to Gray Wolf saying, "I’m generous, I’ll give you $10,000 upfront, and the rest will be paid in full after three days.

Do you want me to pinky promise?"

Gray Wolf, irked for some reason at the sight of Mountain Eagle, frowned and turned away, saying, "No need, no one can dodge my debt."

Mountain Eagle watched Gray Wolf’s retreating figure and shook his head with a chuckle, "This way, big brother. Are you guys really planning to take the bus to leave?"

Gray Wolf stopped in his tracks and, seeing his three companions giving him strange looks, he sighed and said, "You guys go ahead, I’ll go to the restroom."

Watching the stubborn back of Gray Wolf, Mountain Eagle shook his head, chuckling as he climbed into the van that Daria had prepared...

He was deeply impressed by the performance of the Vaz UAZ-452 van last night; when no safer armored vehicle was available, Mountain Eagle decisively chose the same model.

Though not fast, its larger interior space, greater torque, and most importantly, its reasonable appearance anywhere were crucial factors.

Butcher used a tourniquet to help Middleman ’Fishing Pole’ stop the bleeding and after seeing his boss get on the vehicle, he said gravely, "Boss, we shouldn’t have left anyone alive..."

Mountain Eagle, faced with Butcher whose killing intent was incredibly frightening, spread his hands out and said, "If no one is left alive, how will people know it was my doing?

My friend, every single thing we do now is to let others know not to mess with us.

We’re too small to pull off the ’playing possum’ act; our most important task now is to let everyone know that we are tigers, and the kind that flies off the handle at the slightest touch!"

Saying this, Mountain Eagle turned to ’Fishing Pole’ with a smile and asked, "Are you scared now?"

’Fishing Pole’ frantically nodded and said, "Sir, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Mountain Eagle, shaking ’Fishing Pole’s’ phone, replied, "I want you to make a call to Mario. If you can pinpoint his location, or arrange a meeting with him at a certain place, you basically survive.

And if you can help us dig out those English, I’ll get you to the hospital before your right leg necroses.

Trust me, a tourniquet is a great lifesaver, but if it’s tied too tight for too long, it will cause complications."

Fishing Pole hurriedly nodded, then with trembling hands, took the phone and dialed Mario’s number...

But after a dozen seconds, Fishing Pole, with quivering lips, looked at Mountain Eagle and said, "His, his phone is turned off."

Mountain Eagle didn’t make it difficult for Fishing Pole; he smiled and said, "Try again later...

Let’s have a chat now. How did you get connected with Mario and those English?

How did you get involved in kidnapping young members of the Maloferiev family and Rodkin’s granddaughter?

What did they offer you?"

Knowing he couldn’t escape, Fishing Pole adopted a defiant attitude...

Holding his injured thigh, he shifted his position and swallowed hard, saying, "Mario promised to hand over the ’Great White Shark’ network channels in Ukraine to me; the English promised to help introduce some high-level collaborators in Kyiv."

Lastly, Fishing Pole looked at Mountain Eagle with a bitter smile, "Now that business in the Donbas Region is booming, mercenary business is very hot, I couldn’t resist the temptation, so..."

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