Chapter 282 Who is taking the blame?
Chapter 282 Who is taking the blame?
"Who are you?" The blonde woman took a few steps back involuntarily.
Du Wensen glanced at the ring on the woman's finger.
"I am your husband! My name is Du Wensen, don't you remember?"
"Me!" The blonde woman held her head and said with confusion on her face: "I don't remember anything. What's going on? What happened?"
Du Wensen walked towards her, and before passing by a table, he calmly pushed down a photo of a blond woman and her husband.
"It doesn't matter, we should put on clothes first and then talk!" Du Wensen comforted.
The blonde woman nodded. Although she lost her memory, she still found the clothes instinctively, but she also found a cabinet of weapons.
Obviously the blond woman didn't expect it either, and she was stunned for a moment.
"It seems that you have forgotten your identity. It doesn't matter. Pick them up. We may need them!" Du Wensen said, taking a submachine gun and two magazines.
"Me, who am I?" the blond woman asked doubtfully.
Of course Du Wensen didn't know, but he seriously said a code name.
"defender!"
The blonde believed it.
The two got dressed, took weapons and began to search other rooms in the villa.
"What are we looking for?" the blond woman asked anxiously.
Du Wensen opened a door and said: "Looking for the answer!"
The FBI definitely didn't put him here to meet a beautiful woman, and it was impossible for this woman to kill him, so he wanted to find out where the danger was that could kill him.
The surveillance cameras passing by were still running, indicating that their every move was being monitored.
Du Wensen remembered what James said at that time, that he was here to perform a mission. Since he didn't know what the mission was, he went to find it out.
When the two came to a hall, Du Wensen heard the breathing of another person. The person immediately gave the blonde woman a look and pointed to the back of a cabinet. The blonde woman understood instantly, and the two of them surrounded them separately. .
As if aware that he was surrounded, a man stood out holding a police card.
"No! Don't shoot, I'm police officer Matt Addison, and here's my ID!"
Du Wensen took it and took a look at it before throwing it to the ground.
"Tell me who you really are!"
Before getting an answer, there was a sudden "bang" from the window, and a grenade smashed the glass of the window and rolled down in front of the three people.
After the blonde woman turned around and lay down very professionally, Matt Addison showed panic on his face, but Du Vinson immediately focused on the grenade at his feet.
Different grenades require different treatments. For flash grenades, you only need to turn around and close your eyes. For smoke grenades, just ignore them. For fragmentation grenades, you need to lie down on the ground and it is useless. You need to lie down behind a bunker. The most terrifying thing is the stun grenade. There is no way to hide this thing.
And the one under Du Wensen's feet is the stun thunder.
It only took him 01 seconds to know what to do. Almost as a conditioned reflex, he kicked the grenade with a flying kick and raised the muzzle of the gun at the same time.
The attacking guy was very unprofessional. He rushed in eagerly before the grenade detonated. Although this was not a big mistake under normal circumstances, he was facing Du Wensen.
So, Du Wensen changed his focus while kicking, and the grenade accurately hit the guy who jumped in from the window.
The grenade exploded, and the guy who came in was hit in the head by the stun grenade. At the same time, Du Wensen's three bursts also arrived.
Just like exploding a watermelon, the head was exploded, and the headless body shook and fell to the ground.
Then four more people rushed in from other windows. When they saw the guy on the ground who was beaten to death by Du Wensen, the two people immediately pointed their guns at Du Wensen and pulled the trigger.
Du Wensen fired faster and more accurately than them. Under normal circumstances, these two people would never have a chance to shoot before being shot in the head by him.
However, Du Wensen rolled towards the nearby bunker almost at the same time he fired.
Because he clearly saw that the bullets he fired hitting several people who came in were blocked by a light curtain that appeared!
Du Wensen, who was hiding behind the bunker, frowned.
"Individual energy shield?"
This kind of technology is already higher than the technology he got from the Chitauri. When has a company in this world been able to manufacture this kind of thing?
Du Wensen fought back from time to time. The opponent had an energy shield and could actually resist his bullets. But the strange thing was that the two men just stood there and kept shooting without any intention of moving forward.
During the firefight, Du Wensen discovered a new problem.
The other party did not change the magazine.
He mainly used burst shooting and had already replaced a new magazine. However, the other party had not stopped firing until now. Moreover, he also observed that the two men suppressed the muzzle of the gun entirely by force, which showed that it was not a real shooting. professional.
At this time, Du Wensen saw again that the big fat man suddenly had a Gatling gun in his hand. He was not dazzled, the man just took it out of thin air.
"Asshole! You're not coming out, are you? Let's see how long you can hide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, machine gunfire rang out and sand and rocks flew around him. Du Wensen did not dare to show his head again this time.
If this continues, this bunker won't last long, but if he goes out now, in front of a Gatling gun that can shoot thousands of bullets per minute, the only result will be to be shot into pieces.
Du Wensen began to plan how to escape.
"stop!"
There was a sudden roar, and all the gunfire stopped. Du Wensen took a look, and six more people, fully armed and wearing gas helmets, walked in from the door.
"Who came to you and shot? Did I give you permission to shoot?" the leader asked.
"Sir, someone killed my team member, we are just doing the necessary counterattack!" The guy who had not fired a gun stood up and explained.
The leading man didn't give any face at all, and said coldly: "Sergeant Jayden, the first principle of soldiers is to obey orders. I don't need to explain here. If you are not satisfied, you can withdraw from this operation!"
The four of them immediately did not dare to speak out anymore.
Du Wensen threw away his gun and walked out boldly.
"Sorry, it was just a misunderstanding. I thought you were enemies!"
The leading man pulled off his gas mask, revealing a strong black face, and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Mr. Du, I am James Shade, the captain of this commando team. Thank you for coming to cooperate with us in this operation."
The black man in front of him seemed to know a lot of information, and Du Wensen decided to get the information.
"But I can't remember anything!"
ps: You may have guessed something, well, please don’t worry, it’s definitely not what you imagined.
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