Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger Chapter 928 - 867: Reunion of Comrades

Radisson Hotel in the center of Bucharest...

Upon arriving at the hotel, Mountain Eagle went straight to the parking lot. After making a phone call, he searched the parking lot alone and found a black BMW X5 with the key on the front wheel.

The Weapon Bank treats its VIP users quite well; the black BMW X5 has only driven 50,000 kiloters, which, by European standards, is essentially a new car.

In the trunk were two boxes containing several AK74U rifles and so bullet-proof vests.

These items were completely useless to Mountain Eagle. While others were not around, he filled the SUV's trunk with new weapon boxes.

Four M27s equipped with scopes, essentially the Marine Corps heavy barrel version of the HK416, with an effective range covering 600 ters for a precise shooter rifle.

These were prepared for Cal, Eddie, Robbin, and Galahad, the four precision shooters.

At the sa ti, Mountain Eagle also prepared a modernized SVD sniper rifle for Mi Lu. Finally, he prepared system-modified AK-105s separately for himself and Blood Fox, and additionally prepared six P226 pistols, two VSS silent sniper rifles, and three UMP45s as backups.

The Sergeant System is a tangible squad warfare system, Mountain Eagle alone can provide all logistics for a squad.

If transforming a vehicle into a system carrier wasn't so conspicuous and without a license making it easy to encounter checks on the street, Mountain Eagle could actually bypass the Weapon Bank.

After confirming everything was complete, Mountain Eagle drove the BMW X5 out of the Radisson Hotel parking lot, circled the hotel periter, and entered an alley inside the comrcial street next to the hotel...

Finding the place where 'Cal' and his team parked, Mountain Eagle approached and opened the door to get out of the car. After confirming there were no pedestrians nearby, he opened the vehicle's trunk and waved to the people in the car ahead...

Robbin quickly walked to Mountain Eagle's side, then looked at the trunk full of weapons. He glanced at Mountain Eagle with complicated eyes, picked up an M27, and said, "Do Thai Police handle weapons like you everywhere?"

Mountain Eagle watched Robbin proficiently organize the firearms, and then put a few rifle magazines in his pocket. He stopped his stingy actions, picked up a tactical backpack, demonstrated to Robbin its function to quickly convert into a bullet-proof vest, and then loaded 6 rifle magazines into the inner lining of the backpack for him...

Seeing Robbin's sour expression, Mountain Eagle laughed and said, "Thai Police can't get weapons in other countries, but a Thai billionaire can.

I'm not like you selling your life for money, I'm very wealthy!"

Robbin was speechless. He carefully looked at the equipnt inside the car, then touched his wallet and sighed, saying, "If you're already so rich, why still do this job?"

Mountain Eagle advised him on how to wear the miniature wireless radio, then glanced at Mi Lu and Cal, who were proficiently preparing weaponry, and sighed, saying, "I'm not a rcenary, but the person who led into the Underworld and helped through the toughest stage was Arctic Fox.

I know they are willing to fight for , so when they need , I will definitely be there!"

Nearby, Mi Lu finished organizing his gear. He carried the tactical backpack, held the SVD, looked around, and then said to Mountain Eagle, "Kid, there's actually no need for so many reasons...

Arctic Fox is a team united by loyalty, and even if we end up dying for 'loyalty', that is our own choice.

For us, losing 'loyalty' is almost the sa as dying."

Saying this, Mi Lu glanced at 'Cal', who had also completed his preparations, pressed the wireless radio in his hand, and said, "Radio test, one, two, three..."

Seeing everyone giving a thumbs up indicating no problems, Mi Lu put on the stripped-down version of the tactical glasses provided by Mountain Eagle, struggled a bit to connect the radio to the glasses, and then inserted the noise-canceling earphones into his ears.

After confirming no issues again, Mi Lu said to Mountain Eagle, "Blood Fox has already entered the bank, Eddie is with him, and Galahad is at the bank entrance.

Although I haven't seen the enemy yet, I feel they have already arrived.

Cal and I will drive to the periter to find a position, while you and Robbin take the tactical backpacks to the bank to support them."

Mountain Eagle nodded and said, "You guys take my car, go to the bank periter and look for a suitable high point. Be careful when you act, if the Round Table Knight really cos, they won't give up the high ground."

Mi Lu grinned as he opened the driver's seat door and said with a smile, "Kid, you may be an expert in business, but when it cos to war, us old guys are the experts. We know what to do..."

Mountain Eagle moved three tactical backpacks with weapons inside, along with an AK-105 and ammunition, onto the car ahead, then signaled Robbin to get in as the driver and slowly drove out of the alley into the main road. After a few intersections, they arrived at the entrance of Tiriac Bank headquarters.

As the first private bank in Romania, Tiriac Bank chose a great location for its headquarters, but the building itself is relatively understated.

A six-story building that looks historic, with the first floor being the bank lobby, the second is bank business offices, and from the third floor upwards are office areas.

The bank's entrance is well-furnished, with a two-way four-lane road in front, and parking spaces marked along the curb so custors can conveniently park directly at the bank entrance.

The BMW that Blood Fox and his team arrived in is now parked at the bank entrance, and Galahad sits in the car, staring intently at the two vans on the opposite side of the road...

The traffic on the road couldn't block the fury in Galahad's eyes.

Two vans obstructed the alleys on both sides of the building across the street, and inside each alley stood a dozen gunn holding automatic weapons.

It was not yet business hours for the downtown comrcial area, so there were few pedestrians and tourists on the streets. A few passersby, seeing the van parked on the sidewalk, just detoured around without noticing anything unusual.

Two old n sitting inside the van, faced with Galahad's cold gaze, chose to look away with complex expressions.

Two police cars were parked at the intersection not far away. The malicious incident that occurred downtown yesterday, along with the fire in the northern suburbs and the apprehension of several Azov Camp gunn, had heightened the alert level in Bucharest, so the police had already been out early for patrols.

As Robbin drove the car closer to the bank, he imdiately sensed sothing was off…

Galahad was sitting in the car confronting the people across the street, the atmosphere exceedingly tense.

Robbin took a look at Mountain Eagle, who was completely unperturbed, gritted his teeth, and resolutely drove up, parking behind a BMW.

The appearance of Robbin and Mountain Eagle caused a ripple of disturbance among the gunn in the alley blocked by the vans, like a stone cast into a still lake.

However, their main target, Blood Fox, had not yet appeared, so they did not launch an attack.

Mountain Eagle sensed Robbin's agitation. He patted the guy on the shoulder, then opened the door and got out, carrying three tactical backpacks to the vehicle where Galahad was.

Opening the car door to put the backpacks inside, Mountain Eagle looked at Galahad, whose whole deanor exuded a gloomy aura. After so thought, he said, "Since we're all here, why not go up and talk?

They didn't shoot you first thing, which ans you're not their primary concern."

Galahad glanced at the tactical backpack Mountain Eagle handed him, showing a bitter smile on his face, and said, "Mountain Eagle, it's Gao Wen and Bose who are here, their partners should be Tristan and Jelant.

There are people inside the bank too, we've been surrounded…"

Mountain Eagle, actually seeing more clearly than Galahad, noted that besides the gunn across the road, there were ambushes near the bank's back door and the internal parking lot.

The setup clearly indicated that they knew Blood Fox would definitely co to Tiriac Bank to inquire about the pension issue.

This could only an that the bank, which Blood Fox's old friends had established, was now his opposition.

Although the situation was indeed very dire, for Mountain Eagle, who had been ntally prepared, it wasn't unbearable.

Seeing Galahad, filled with rage yet striving to maintain calm, Mountain Eagle sighed and said, "You don't seem too afraid of dying, so why not go have a chat?

They probably think you're a goner, so maybe you can get so useful information out.

No matter how ruthless they are, they should at least let you die knowing why…"

Galahad was stunned for a mont, then nodded heavily, directly stepped out of the car, and threw his handgun from his waist into the car under the gaze of the opposite side. He then made a gesture of invitation towards the middle of the road and loudly yelled at a red-nosed old man in the van, "Gao Wen, give an answer…"

With Galahad's roar, the red-nosed old man in the van remained silent for a mont, cald the gunn in the alley, then opened the door and got out, walking to the center of the road with a complex expression.

As the two old n t in the middle of the road, Mountain Eagle noticed the police near the distant patrol cars, who initially seed to want to co over to check the situation, quickly received a radio notification and returned to their positions, as if they saw nothing occurring here.

This situation made Mountain Eagle furrow his brow. He activated the signal detection function of the bionic drone, quickly pinpointing the radio position connecting to the police through radio signals…

A riot police unit equipped with an armored vehicle was on standby five blocks away.

This discovery astonished Mountain Eagle…

By this ti, Galahad had already reached the center of the road. Looking at his old comrade Gao Wen who walked up to him, he suppressed his anger, stared into his comrade's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why?"

Red-nosed old Gao Wen gazed into Galahad's eyes, then instinctively averted his gaze a few seconds later, sighed, and said, "Galahad, the Round Table Knights aren't what they used to be. We have no choice."

Galahad shook his head, "Why you? Why kill Lancelot, Perceval, Lamalock?

I rember Lancelot saved both you and Tristan's lives, and Perceval was a comrade to Bose for nearly twenty years…

Why?

Gao Wen, give an answer, even if I might die today, I want to die understanding!"