Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 959 - 895: Leveraging Strength Against Strength

As Mountain Eagle lunged into the bushes, a net filled with leaves and twigs suddenly sprang up from the ground...

A guy with his head wrapped in heavy bandages was lying in a pit, surrounded by dead leaves and branches. As he flipped the net, he raised his pistol aimed at Mountain Eagle.

Due to his movement, his shooting angle was limited, while Mountain Eagle was the kind of expert who had the habit of attacking the weak side ingrained in his bones.

At the moment he saw the enemy move, Mountain Eagle suddenly sprinted sideways, then forcefully pushed off with his left foot to gain momentum, followed by a quick pounce. He grabbed the opponent's gun-holding hand with one hand and pressed the opponent's neck with the other, forcing his face into the dead leaves and branches.

Mountain Eagle's best combat skill was wrestling. Once he gripped the opponent and gained the upper position behind him, the outcome was sealed...

With his right hand, he pinned the opponent's gun-wielding hand to the ground, twisting clockwise to mount the opponent's back, then firmly pressed the opponent's gun-holding elbow into the ground with his left hand, pulling the person's wrist outward with his right...

"Crack..."

With the sound of bone breaking, the guy below emitted a pained groan, and he flailed like a restless wild horse, trying to overthrow Mountain Eagle.

But this method was utterly ineffective...

In situations where body size and strength were drastically different, being wrestled into a back position by a pro is a deadlock.

Mountain Eagle felt the opponent's force, released the opponent's broken right hand, leaned forward, pressing his right elbow on the opponent's shoulder while clutching the shoulder socket. Then, he grabbed the opponent's left wrist and pushed forward forcefully...

"Crack"

"Hmm..."

After breaking both of the guy's arms, Mountain Eagle finally got up, picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground, and glanced at it, surprised to find it was a customized 'Night Hawk' M1911 pistol.

This gun's market price was close to twenty thousand dollars, an unequivocal luxury for men.

Mountain Eagle checked the chamber with one hand, confirming the bullet was chambered. He then fired a shot next to the sniper, curled up on the ground...

"Bang"

The bullet hit the sniper's ear, shattering twigs that hit his face, prompting him to instinctively utter a cry.

Mountain Eagle felt the smooth feel and soft recoil of the 'Night Hawk' in his hand, and he laughed as he handed the gun to Mi Lu, saying with a smile: "Look at this gun, then you guys...

When others are working, they carry customized weapons, while you old fellows still rely on Weapon Bank's second-hand goods for combat."

Mi Lu felt the 'Night Hawk' in his hand, shook his head, and said: "Only fools like Eddie and Camel would take pistols as their main weapon...

But you're right, we indeed were a bit careless before, always thinking Romania was relatively safe without needing too many firearms. This time we need to change our habits, can't always make do..."

Mountain Eagle listened, nodded and smiled: "I'll take care of this...

Now that we're partnered with the Department of Homeland Security, they can provide enough conveniences, at least we can carry our preferred weapons to any place."

Then Mountain Eagle kicked the sniper, flipping him over to lie face up on the ground...

Looking at the terrifying wound beneath the bandage spread across the guy's head, Mountain Eagle couldn't help but give Mi Lu a thumbs-up, saying: "You almost took this guy out..."

Mi Lu frowned at the sniper on the ground, with a large chunk of skin above his right eye peeled back, a bullet grazed his skull, even leaving a shallow groove.

Despite this, the guy managed to escape with his companions nearly a kilometer and kept clear enough to contact more people for an attack.

This ability surely isn't something ordinary people possess...

Mi Lu squatted down, grasped the guy's chin, leaned close to peer into his eyes, and shook his head, saying: "This guy also used drugs...

What's wrong with the young people nowadays?

Don't they know that only cannon fodder uses drugs for temporary boost?"

Mountain Eagle scoffed as he looked at the sniper staring wide-eyed at him. Laughing, he shook his head and said: "In the heat of battle, who cares about these things...

This guy acts like a tough man, we should take him back and let the Refugee Group handle him.

So far, I've caught two waves of 'Bright Ladder' assassins, last time the 'Woodman' is still locked up, adding this guy, should make the United States pay more attention to the Edward Foundation."

Mountain Eagle didn't notice that at the mention of 'Woodman,' the injured sniper's eyes flickered.

He grabbed the sniper's neck, lifted his upper body, dragging him back to the roadside.

As Mountain Eagle returned, a helicopter landed on the open ground next to him, Kobe, along with his men Danon and Da Qi, jumped off the helicopter, bowing while running towards Mountain Eagle...

Running the fastest, Danon rushed in front of Mountain Eagle, just about to greet him when he was startled by the sniper's gruesome appearance.

Anyone would find it spooky to see a guy with his scalp lifted and eyes still moving...

Danon couldn't help but swallow, saying: "Shit, where did you find this guy, Hell?"

Mountain Eagle shook his head, letting go, tossing the sniper to the ground, and said: "If he came from Hell, I'd like to send him back.

This guy is a 'Bright Ladder' assassin. I remember handing over three assassins to you guys in Anchorage, and yet I haven't heard any progress from you guys.

Such a dangerous person and organization hiding within the United States, and you're indifferent, this really disappoints me."

Kobe pulled Danon aside, feeling overwhelmed by the commanding presence of Mountain Eagle's leader. He reluctantly leaned in and said, "'Bright Ladder' is really troublesome, we simply don't have time to deal with them right now.

To be precise, if we can't solve the problem caused by Death Angel, the Refugee Group won't exist."

Mountain Eagle scoffed and said, "You don't need to play the victim with me. The issue with Death Angel should be a problem for the entire United States. Anyone with sense wouldn't place all their hopes on you.

Ultimately, Death Angel is acting for ISIS, and until the situation in Syria is resolved, Death Angel definitely won't detonate a dirty bomb.

I believe many are clear on this; the worst-case scenario is just tolerating him for a bit longer, giving ISIS more time to exist. You've got plenty of time!"

Upon hearing this, Kobe shook his head bitterly and said, "Mountain Eagle, there are only three months left until the final stage of the elections...

Now, the guys at the White House are focused on resolving the issues and clearing obstacles for the Democrat candidate Rashiri.

Rashiri previously made several foolish moves, all related to ISIS, and now he's caught in a bind and is overwhelmed.

If we can't take down Death Angel, there's a chance the election might see unexpected changes..."

With a bitter expression, Kobe looked at Mountain Eagle and said, "Help me out, at least say something good for me with Senator William Hert, help me buy some time and resources.

I'm getting PTSD from answering the phone every day...

Help me out, and I promise to include 'Bright Ladder' in the Department of Homeland Security's investigation scope."

Mountain Eagle listened and shook his head, saying, "It's the entire Edward Foundation...

I'm currently at war with these folks and need plenty of intelligence support; you guys surely have information useful to me.

I don't need much, names, addresses...

Once I scare them enough, then you can take over.

I don't expect the Department of Homeland Security to uproot them entirely; just causing them some trouble from time to time to make them realize they're not safe is enough."

Backed by the department with the most funds and highest authority in the United States, Kobe decisively nodded and said, "No problem, but everything must be done after resolving Death Angel..."

Mountain Eagle looked at Kobe disdainfully and said, "Why can't we tackle both issues together?

Are you dumb?

You currently have extremely high authority, with access to many resources...

See those guys with beards?

They're all henchmen of Death Angel...

See this guy?

He's an assassin for Bright Ladder, which is under the Edward Foundation...

See those gang gunmen...

They reportedly belong to a Gypsy Crime Group, which is a member of the renowned Glory Society in Europe.

And I also have clear evidence that Death Angel had deep cooperation with the Sinaloa Group."

Looking at Kobe's somewhat dazed expression, Mountain Eagle said disdainfully, "Haven't you realized what you can do yet?"

While still thinking, Kobe instinctively said, "What can I do?"

Mountain Eagle said irritably, "What can you do?

Buddy, put aside your investigator mindset; you can't just chase after Death Angel like a bloodhound.

Even a Chicago sheriff knows that to solve gang problems, you have to make use of other gangs...

As long as you control the limits, you can grip these gang leaders by the throat, forcing them to act within the rules.

You're now the 'fisherman,' possessing a big net. Now you need to cast it out, then quickly tighten it, skin and gut these 'big fish,' forcing those with ties to Death Angel to choose sides.

You can't find Death Angel, but won't these 'big fish' in the net find him?

Give them enough pressure, and they wouldn't mind selling out Death Angel, since that guy only aims to strengthen ISIS and has no benefits for anyone else."

With that, Mountain Eagle patted Kobe's shoulder, saying seriously, "If you feel you can't act directly, I can handle it!

We're friends; I'll take care of this tough work for you. However, you know Arctic Fox, World's No.1 Mercenary Corps always needs contracts worthy of their status.

Of course, we're friends; I'll give you a discount!"

Upon hearing this, Kobe looked at Mountain Eagle like he was seeing a ghost and said, "You want to use the Department of Homeland Security's resources for your revenge..."

Mountain Eagle spread his hands and said, "Just tell me which of the individuals and organizations I named are innocent."

Saying that, Mountain Eagle pointed to the corpses and captives on the ground, laughing, "I just came to take a walk, and the gains are already more than you've been working for half a year.

Tell me, is my method feasible?"