Getting the best from Tarkov

After locking the booby trap, Liao Fan and his bodyguards quickly walked along the base of the villa's outer wall towards the backyard.

The kitchen of this villa is located in the southeast direction of the entire villa. After opening the door, you can see an iron staircase leading directly to the ground. Outside the building is a small path connecting the backyard and the front yard.

Judging from the layout, this should be where the garbage trucks are usually parked. At this time, the two of them no longer cared about whether they would be heard by people in the house when they stepped on the stairs. There was no village in front and no shop behind, and if they didn't move, they would really become living targets.

However, just a few meters after going down the stairs, the sharp-eyed Liao Fan saw someone walking along the path not far ahead.

Fortunately, it was already late, and the walls on both sides of the path were covered with a lot of ivy or vegetation.

Taking advantage of the night, the two of them walked along the wall, and people coming towards them might not notice them for a while.

But if you get too close, it’s not certain, so Liao Fan plans to take the initiative.

Fortunately, Liao Fan's pistol is a submachine gun. At close range, as long as the opponent doesn't use a submachine gun, Liao Fan doesn't have to worry about being at a disadvantage in terms of firing rate. Of course, there can't be too many people...

Sure enough, when Liao Fan and the other two stopped and huddled their bodies into the bushes as much as possible, the five-man team coming from a distance did not see Liao Fan and the other two immediately.

At this time, Liao Fan had quietly changed the pistol's firing mode from semi-automatic to fully automatic.

But when these five people got closer, Liao Fan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

It’s bad, I miscalculated, what I feared is what will come true.

Because it was too dark, Liao Fan only vaguely saw people walking towards him in the distance, but he didn't see the specific number of people and their weapons configuration.

Out of inertia, Liao Fan thought that the other party was just like the two gunmen in the room before, and this pistol was amazing. After all, this was a sovereign country with a stable regime. It was not like the Middle East or Africa, where fully automatic weapons were flying everywhere and M4 and AK were everywhere.

But when these five people came closer, Liao Fan discovered that they were all holding MP5s in their hands.

Damn it, there's absolutely no advantage to this kind of gun against the submachine gun in hand at close range.

Even in terms of recoil and control, it is far inferior to the genuine submachine gun in the opponent's hand.

This is based on the premise that you are holding a submachine gun in your hand. Don't forget that the bodyguard next to you is holding a real pistol.

If this were a close-range fight, he could still catch the opponent off guard by surprise, but if it was the bodyguard next to him, if he performed well, he could even make an extreme one-on-one exchange, but if he performed poorly, he might be shot into a sieve by the MP5 as soon as he raised his gun.

Moreover, they were not only at a disadvantage in terms of firepower, but also had too many people.

If there were two or three opponents, Liao Fan would still be able to wipe them all out instantly, but now there are five. What if one of them fired a volley of bullets at him before dying?

But if he just let the other party come over, he would be discovered sooner or later, because the bush where he and his bodyguard were was too small.

If you don't pay attention, it can be hidden in the dark, but if you get close you can see the clues at a glance.

Just as Liao Fan was beating the drum and preparing to give it a try, a turning point came.

I heard the iron door on the second floor of the iron staircase behind me suddenly being opened from the inside.

At this moment, the five-member team in front of Liao Fan were all attracted to the kitchen door on the iron stairs.

Then, someone among the five people suddenly shouted, "Watch out for grenades!"

Then there was a loud explosion.

The quick-explosion grenade that Liao Fan had stuck in the door handle had a 2-second delay. It exploded in just one second after it landed on the ground, before the person opening the door could react.

The powerful shock wave instantly killed one of the two people behind the door.

The other one was not much better off. He was directly bounced against the wall by the shock wave. After sliding to the ground, he kept bleeding from all seven orifices. Pieces of broken internal organs spewed out of his mouth from time to time. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

At this time, Liao Fan was indeed not affected by the grenade. Almost in an instant, he pointed the muzzle of his gun at the five-man team only a few meters ahead.

The previous explosion had attracted everyone's attention, even the bodyguards around Liao Fan.

But Liao Fan knew what was going to happen, so he stared intently at the five people in front of him. As long as the other party had even the slightest flaw, it would be Liao Fan's chance to survive.

Sure enough, after the grenade exploded, these five people were inevitably shocked and stunned for a moment.

And at this moment, Liao Fan decisively pulled the trigger, and tongues of fire accompanied by red bullets splashed directly into the five people in front of him.

If they were lucky, they would be shot in the head, or their heart would stop beating instantly.

And there was one unlucky guy, the bullets seemed to have eyes, and they swept all five of his limbs one by one, but failed to hit him and drove him away.

Looking at the man lying on the ground in front of him and wailing, and then looking at his younger brother whose limbs were torn by bullets and whose eggs were completely destroyed, Liao Fan was silent for two seconds, and then he pulled the trigger directly at the other's head in the other's joyful eyes.

After shooting the remaining four bodies one by one, Liao Fan glanced at the male bodyguard behind him with disgust.

Tonight, Liao Fan was completely disappointed in him.

All I can say is that his professional skills are at the master level, but his practical experience is at the rookie level.

But if you think about it, those professional skills are instilled in you through cramming after all.

Of course they would, but Liao Fan himself had to go through countless life and death situations and gunfire in the world of Tarkov before he gradually mastered it. However, except for a few who had served in the army with him, the rest of his men were all ordinary people.

For example, the male bodyguard following behind him and the female bodyguard who was upstairs at the beginning.

Before Wilson found her, she was a financial consultant on Wall Street in the United States. After her divorce, she was ordered by the court to leave the house with nothing and eventually became a beggar.

The female bodyguard was just an ordinary girl. After being captured by human traffickers, she was simply tamed for a period of time and then sold.

Wilson bought her simply because of her good body proportions, and she could be trained as a combatant or a spy.

But even if Liao Fan provided them with comprehensive skills and knowledge, without the real baptism of the battlefield, they would still be just rookies.

Just like just now.

It's understandable that the enemy's attention was attracted by his own booby trap, but you are one of us, and you saw me setting the booby trap. How could you be distracted at such a critical moment?

If it weren't for the sufficient firepower of his submachine gun, he might not have been able to kill all five people even though the incident happened suddenly.

Fortunately, all the members of the combat team that have been confirmed so far have experience in serving in the army. After we go back, we have to give Wilson some instructions on this aspect. We can't just recruit any random person.