Chapter 60
Chapter 60
He raised his voice, feeling that the Cannavaro in front of him was very strange, but soon relieved, after all, he was someone who had been around for so long longer than her, "It's a fresh life anyway, I can't do it..."
"Then what did you shoot for?"
Lucia froze.
For more than a week, she has been lost in the bloody scene, but completely forgot her mission.She stood up and saluted Cannavaro, relaxed her body and smiled: "Thank you, Nino, I finally understand. Thank you."
Cannavaro leaned on the back of the chair and folded his hands in front of his chest, and also curled his mouth at her: "Have you figured it out?"
"Yes!"
"You won't have any more nightmares, will you?"
"will not!"
"What if we do it again?"
"Go to the shooting range and hit the blood bag!"
"..." Cannavaro picked up the cup on the table and was about to hit her, Lucia hurriedly hid behind the chair, and retreated to the door with a smile: "I have a word for you, Nino, you are a very smart person, you can definitely come out Yes. Please remember, I am always here."
From then on, the prince and princess lived happily together.
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Ah no, big mistake.
Since then, Lucia has recovered from severe PTSD, which is very fast and accurate. The joke that Cannavaro cured her with a single sentence spread at the speed of light in her small team, adding a bit of joy to life for the group of lonely men.Originally, a group of big men were worried all day long that the little girl would suddenly go wrong again one day, but she was always in two completely different states when she was done working, and whether she was eating or sleeping soundly. I can sigh not that I don't understand but that the world is changing too fast.From spring to autumn, Lucia, who frequently reads various shooting data of GIS, also began to treat the initial experience as a joke: I am obviously a murderous demon, why did I get PTSD because of this incident?hehe.
Just after the beginning of winter, the weather turned cold.Thick clouds blocked out the sun, and the wind was so cold that it was almost impossible to breathe.
One day at no time in the middle of the night, a shrill siren sounded suddenly, waking everyone up from their sleep.
At first, everyone thought it was a routine exercise and didn't turn on the lights. Lucia, who was by the window, saw the street lights outside, and then shouted, "Turn on the lights in a real emergency."Packed up as quickly as possible and rushed to the gun depot to gather the weapons, and the entire assault team was sent to the air force base in Pisa to get on the G222.After boarding the plane, Lucia was surprised to find that DiNozzo, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was there, and her heart gradually tightened: DiNozzo appeared, the whole team was dispatched, where is there any big event?
The air movement in the troposphere was so violent that everyone staggered and listened to DiNozzo.
"There is reliable news that Provenzano will flee to Switzerland through Varzo in the early hours of tomorrow. This is our last chance to catch him in Italy."
Provenzano... Lucia murmured to herself.The godfather of Mafia, Italy, has disappeared from everyone's sight since 1963. No one knows where he is or what he is doing. There were rumors that he was dead, or he had already left the country. I didn't expect to be arrested this time. Hold the handle.
"There has been heavy snowfall in the Alps. Please be prepared. This mission is only guaranteed to succeed and not to fail."
"Yes, sir!"
The plane transported them to Milan, Monza, and Varese respectively, and then the teams transferred to Varzo by car. Lucia and Gattuso were thrown together on the outskirts of Milan, but she didn't have any other thoughts.All the way north along the path, the atmosphere in the car became more and more dignified.In the car, Russo, who was born in the police academy, has been introducing Provenzano's life, gang structure and various situations to everyone.
40 kilometers away from Varzo, the sniper reconnaissance team in front of the news came, and then the captain of this car, Gattuso, received Capello's arrangement.He spread out the map and explained in detail: "Varese's car will take the lead here, we will guard here, and this place belongs to Monzana's car."
Conti was puzzled: "Why did they pass Varzo? Did they go by the railway?"
"The most dangerous place is also the safest place. He hasn't shown up for 42 years, and everyone doesn't know what he looks like. Now some people have started to take Christmas holidays, and the increased traffic has reduced their chances of being questioned."
After listening to Lucia, she felt that if the guess is true, then Provenzano is really brave, maybe he is too confident in himself: "Then why doesn't he just wait a few more days? I'm afraid there will be too many admirers to recognize him." he?"
"Let's not presumptuously speculate on God's intentions. He has his own arrangements."
Before Lucia had time to laugh, she heard a loud noise outside, and then the whole world spun violently, and she lost consciousness after receiving a huge impact from top to bottom.
Russo who woke up first was choked by the thick smoke several times, and moved his fingers slowly.His intuition told him that there were many pairs of eyes staring at them in the dark night, so he didn't dare to move around, for fear of becoming a living target.After his eyes adjusted to the light, he felt the strength on his thighs, confirmed that the gun was still there, and listened carefully to a few people, lying patiently in the smoke and dust, waiting for the opportunity.The people in the darkness seemed to finally be unable to hold back and walked towards them.The moment the opponent's footsteps stopped, he quickly shot, "boom bang bang bang" neatly placed the three people who came over, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no potential dangers around, he got up from the ground and contacted the headquarters while waking up his unconscious teammates.
When Lucia regained consciousness, she heard Russo yelling something loudly, and after careful identification, she heard that he was in contact with the command.She struggled to sit up from the thick snow and looked at the wreckage and her teammates on the ground, the chill penetrated into her heart from her fingertips. Russo knelt down and told them with a serious face: "The other two vehicles were also ambushed and suffered heavy casualties."
"Fuck! Ah..." Gattuso covered one ear, blood gushing from his fingers.
"Ciro?" Lucia crawled over.
"It's okay, we can't die. So what do we do now? Wait for rescue? Damn the search team, there's a use for it." Gattuso stood up cursingly, and pulled Lucia up.
Only then did Lucia notice that because of the explosion point, the driver at the front of the car hung up directly. Moratti, who was closest to him, was the most seriously injured and has not woken up until now. Rossi, who was in the same row with him, was seriously injured in his arm.She let go of Gattuso's hand covering his left ear in distress, and took out the gauze in her bag to wipe it for him.His pinna was no longer there, only a bloody mass remained, and the blood congealed quickly in the cold air.
After a while, sirens sounded from a distance, but they entered a state of alert, fearing that it was the enemy's last move.They were relieved to see Capello jumping out of the car anxiously, and several medical staff trotted behind him carrying a stretcher.
Gattuso refused to lie down on it, grabbing Capello by the collar as if to swallow him up: "What do the reconnaissance team eat?!"
Capello's eyes were complicated: "Get in the car first."
The military order is like a mountain, and this is really not a place to talk, so Gattuso can only hold back his anger.
Lucia helped Gattuso onto a stretcher and escorted him into an ambulance.She held Gattuso's hand tightly, thinking about it all the time.Apart from the possibility of information leakage that is not within her jurisdiction, she is even more curious about what the investigation team leaked that led to such a serious failure.
Just thinking about the back and forth, she suddenly felt a pain in the palm of her hand. When she looked back, Gattuso, who was undergoing wound treatment, bit her lips tightly, and the knuckles of the hand holding her were already turning white.She wrapped her other hand around his, trying to transmit her body heat to him.
Except for the seriously injured who were transferred for treatment, others were temporarily housed in an inconspicuous private house in Gallarate, at the junction of Lombardy and Piedmont. Lucia walked into the room and took a look, and saw a group of sniper reconnaissance team sitting there in good order. Although their faces were not very good, they definitely did not look like they had made a big mistake.
Capello called everyone to gather, and announced with an extremely serious expression: "The situation has deviated greatly from the previous intelligence. The second assault team has already set off to join us. We have to make a new plan."
Lucia stood in the sparse line, beside Gattuso whose head was wrapped like a ball with bandages and who claimed that "slight injuries will not go to the front line and serious injuries will not go to the hospital".She kept muttering in her heart that Provenzano would be able to reach Panama by the time the second team arrived, so why bother, then she heard Capello say, "We need to control Provenzano's stronghold in Varzo first." She Listening to Capello's words, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it.
After the dissolution, Marchisio pulled her aside who was stunned: "What are you thinking?"
"Mattia."
"Don't worry, he's awake, it's just a mild concussion."
Lucia nodded numbly.
"What the hell are you thinking?" Marchisio put his arms around her and asked in a voice only two of them could hear.
"I don't know, I always feel very strange."
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