Phone App: Portable Armory 94 The Contractor And Russian's Stratagem: Part 18

Lizeth visited the FOB with her school uniform. She wanted to visit Lynn who was laying down on the hospital bed. She opened the hidden door of the Forward Operating Base with her smartphone.

The door opened slowly and Lizeth entered the FOB that was located under the ground. She closed that hidden door of the FOB and she was immediately greeted by Aline.

"Hi, how are you doing?" Aline leaned her back at the white wall of that bunker.

"Good, how about you? How's Lynn?" Lizeth asked Aline.

"Lynn is fine for now. She woke up, but I doubt that it will be long. Go ahead, what do you bring for her?" Aline opened the door that led to Lynn's room.

"Flower," Lizeth entered the room and Aline closed the door of that room to leave Lynn and Lizeth alone in that room.

Lynn was laying down in that room with an oxygen tube attached to her nose and an electrocardiogram machine attached to her. It showed the pulse of her heart so Alone could monitor her. Lynn was conscious, but Lizeth didn't know the duration of that session.

Lynn looked at her, "Hi... How's school?"

"As usual Lynn, as usual," Lizeth kissed her chin.

"Ouch, not there," Lynn protested since her head was quite sensitive since her head was mortally injured. Lizeth thought that she wouldn't survive since the rebar was attached firmly to her head, but she was glad that Aline proved her wrong.

"Sorry," Lizeth smiled as she put the flower on the desk near the hospital bed.

Lynn was missing a lot of her body parts. The bandage that was covering the amputated limbs was almost penetrated by blood since the wound was big. The bleeding had stopped though.

"I miss you," Lizeth said.

"Me too," Lynn blipped her eyes.

"So... When will you return to school?" Lizeth asked.

"I don't know. Aline said it will take a month or two for me to fully recover," Lynn said as she felt sleepy again.

"You will fall unconscious again?" Lizeth asked.

"I guess. Good night Lizeth," Lynn went unconscious again.

Aline opened the door of that room. Lizeth got out of her room and brought something for Aline, "Here are the coffee beans from the coffee shop where I work."

"Nice, thanks. Why did you work there?" Aline retrieved the free coffee beans that she ordered.

"Because you ordered it, my dude," Lizeth left the FOB as she spun her car key on her hands. She entered her car to go to the parking garage where she would meet Clara for a contract.

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2000 Hours. Parking Garage.

Clara was waiting with her M4 carbine in that garage. She requested Lizeth's help with a contract. The contract was simple, it was a contract for an escort.

"So, how can I help this time?" Lizeth sat down on the hood of her car.

"Easy, just clear the area where I and my client will visit," Clara showed her a map.

"Fair enough. Might as well use my Sukhoi then," Lizeth tried to grab Clara's attention.

"Su what?"

"Just kidding," Lizeth entered her car and followed Clara guidelines. She replaced Lynn as her guide since she was in the hospital. The job was simple. She would act as a decoy for Clara and her VIP. She would be there to grab the attention of the attackers.

Clara entered a car that was similar to Lynn's car, Mercedes-Benz S cla.s.s. She drove away from the parking garage and Lizeth followed her from behind.

Clara was going to a hotel located right beside the presidential palace on the capital. Her VIP was the wife of a government official. She needed to pick her up at the hotel at 9 p.m. Lizeth parked her car in the hotel parking lot while Clara was waiting for her VIP to come in the lobby.

Clara: "Lynx, can you hear me?"

Lizeth: "Loud and clear Serval."

Clara: "Good. Every time I send you a GPS coordinates, you have to arrive first at the place and secure a vantage point."

Lizeth: "Wilco."

Clara got out of her car and walked to the lobby of that hotel. The person that Clara picked up was a woman in her 50's. It made sense since she was the wife of a government official.

Both of them walked to Clara's car and Clara opened the backdoor for that person. The wife entered the back pa.s.senger seat and the car drove away from that lobby. Lizeth followed the car from behind because she needed to wait for the GPS coordinates that Clara would send.

[A coordinate has been added]

The map on the car showed a location with directions. The destination was a hotel located on the outskirts of the town. Lizeth got the coordinates and overtook Clara's car.

Clara: "Make sure there's no obstruction on my way ok. If there's an obstruction, please destroy it."

Lizeth: "Wilco."

Lizeth pressed the gas pedal on her car harder. She overtook several cars on the process before she encountered the first obstacle. The first obstacle was protesters that were blocking the roads. They were demanding justice for the people in **** city.

"Lift the curfew!"

"f.u.c.k THE MILITARY."

Lizeth: "Serval, this is Lynx. I have an eye on an obstruction located two kilometers in front of you."

Clara: "Lynx, I authorize the destruction of the obstruction."

Lizeth: "Copy that. Lynx out."

Lizeth grabbed her ACR that was on the pa.s.senger seat and loaded the under-barrel grenade launcher with a fragmentation grenade. She got out of her car with her rifle aimed at the protesters.

Without saying any words, Lizeth immediately fired that fragmentation round into the crowd. The crowd immediately went running after the grenade landed and killed 19 of those protesters. "Get some!" Lizeth shot another grenade round at the protesters to further disperse them.

"Run! Save your life!"

"The military has gone mad."

"We will get justice for this!"

The crowds went running in the streets. They were running from Lizeth's rampage. She fired another accurate round at the protesters and most of them went running.

Lizeth: "Road Clear Serval."

In under two minutes, Clara's car immediately drove pa.s.sed that road that was full of protesters at a very fast speed.

Lizeth waved her hands at the pa.s.sing cars right before she entered her car again to overtake Clara's car. She drove the car through the empty streets and Clara made another request for her.

Clara: "Lynx, this is Serval. My client suspects that there is someone following us. Can you take care of it?"

Lizeth: "Solid copy. Wilco."

Lizeth slowed the speed of her car so she could see the car that was tailing Clara's car at the moment. It wasn't hard to tell which car followed Clara's car since the road was very empty that night.

Lizeth scanned the surroundings for a suspicious car that followed Clara's car. It didn't take long until Lizeth made a decision about the suspicious cars.

Lizeth: "I have the visual on the target. Permission to engage."

Clara: "Permission granted."

Lizeth approached the car that was following Clara's car. She drove beside that car and looked at the occupants inside of it. From the looks of it, the pa.s.senger of that tailing car were ordinary street thugs instead of specialized people like Lizeth and Clara.

Lizeth immediately rammed that small car off the road. The rammed car lost its control and it hit a tree once Lizeth rammed it off the road. The tree fell down and hit a gasoline station and the gasoline station exploded to smithereens.

Lizeth: "Serval, the target is destroyed."

Clara: "Great. I believe there's no obstacle in front of us from here since we're going to hit the highway."

Lizeth: "Affirmative."

Clara's car entered a highway ramp. She paid for the toll ticket and the car accelerated in that road to reach the destination quicker.

The car speed was probably above 200km/h since the speedometer said so. Lizeth and Clara had a small race since their cars were a performance luxury car.

Once they got out of the highway, they drove to their destination. It was a very luxurious hotel located on the Bayside of the capital. Clara drove her car through the front gate of the hotel while Lizeth parked her car outside of that hotel since she didn't have any special access that made her can enter that hotel.

[2000$ has been added to your bank account]

'Nice, that's quite small though compared to the payouts that I got for the last couple months,' Lizeth looked at the notification on her smartphone and put her smartphone back into her pocket.

Clara approached her since she left her car in the parking lot of that hotel.

"How's the payment?" Lizeth asked.

"Good enough for me," Clara answered.

Both of them walked together in front of that hotel. They were walking under the moonlight.

"So... No more killing attempts?" Lizeth said, sarcastically.

"Nope. I think all the deeds between us is over. Let's just stay professional," Clara said. Lizeth was glad to hear the answer. She didn't take it seriously though since Clara was quite unpredictable. She could kill her at any moment.

It was only a matter of time, but when?