Chapter 225 The performance ends
Spider-type reconnaissance robots that sneaked into the building through ventilation ducts dropped tear gas into the main area, and two assault teams attacked both ends of the U-shaped building as originally planned.
The search and cleaning of the first and second layers progressed smoothly, and the assault team was not attacked until it entered the third layer.
Two armed personnel were squatting at the exit of the south corridor on the third floor and using two submachine guns to strafuse. Yuan Yinchuan and Yu Zhesen, who were the front row of the south assault team, were the first to be hit.
Meanwhile, another assault team attacking from the north side also reported being blocked at the corridor exit.
"The opponent's submachine gun's conventional ammunition is not enough to destroy our armor in an instant,
"Yuan Yinchuan issued a battle order.
The assault team attacking from the north and south sides took the same response measures, turning on the energy-gathering shield of the exoskeleton armor to block the opponent's firepower, and attacked the exit of the stairs in one go.
The bullets densely packed with submachine guns were blocked by the energy-gathering shield. Seeing this, two armed personnel rushed out of the bunker and were immediately shot dead by Yuan Yinchuan and the commandos.
Yu Zhesen stood on the stairs holding a gathering shield and stared at the two bodies that were falling to the ground in a daze. The team members quickly passed by him.
Three people scattered together and went to each individual room to clean up.
"warn,
The energy-gathering shield is exhausted…”
Amid the warning from the armored microcomputer, Yu Zhesen turned around,
I saw the blue translucent hexagonal shield on my left hand shattered into a pile of light slags.
Yuan Yinchuan, who was half-squatting next to the corpse, scanned his bracelet to identify his identity, stood up at this time, turned his back to Yu Zhesen and asked, "Run the first one but couldn't shoot it? Aren't you very motivated before you came?"
"The other party has no fighting spirit at all, he is just seeking death." Yu Zhesen replied without any energy.
The will to resist these people today is incomparable to the crazy killings at Tianheng Department Store that day. After learning that all the hostages were released, Yu Zhesen's desire to fight was already very low.
Yuan Yinchuan couldn't guess what he was thinking, but he still emphasized in an unhappy tone: "What are you doing so despair? We are killing criminals who launched terrorist attacks by armed forces."
"Yes, let's end as soon as possible." Yu Zhesen didn't want to debate with him. This matter can be very complicated or very simple, but in terms of their status, it's better to think about it simply than to think about it.
At this time, the assault team attacking from the north reported that one armed terrorist had been killed and another fled to the roof.
Yuan Yinchuan ordered the two teams to complete the search and clean up the third floor as soon as possible, and gather in front of the passage leading to the roof of the building three minutes later.
He, Yu Zhesen and others went to the studio on this floor, which was the room where D had previously released live broadcasts.
The studio lobby was empty, a white mask was left on the host's desk, and a "V" symbol was drawn on the right cheek of the mask with a black marker.
Yuan Yinchuan held the mask and looked at the character "V" symbolizing victory, and smiled bitterly on his face wrapped in armor.
When Yu Zhesen came over, Yuan Yinchuan stuffed the mask into his hand: "Save it as a souvenir."
Gunshots came from outside, and the sound was FN57 pistol.
Not a weapon equipped by the assault team.
"What's going on? Report the situation!" Yuan Yinchuan questioned in the newsletter.
The gunshots of FN57 were covered by the Sword03 assault rifle held by the assault team. When the outside was calm, He Bizhi's report came from the headphones.
"Tao Yuan, the person who escaped from the north just now suddenly attacked us on the stairs..."
"Has it been shot dead?"
"A breath still..."
Yuan Yinchuan took Yu Zhesen to rush over.
On the stairs leading to the rooftop, a man in an old open-clad camouflage coat sat on the ground, holding a FN57 pistol with empty bullets in his hand.
There were two blooming red flowers on the gray vest he wore in front of his chest. The high-power ammunition of the antisense assault rifle hit the human body and caused a fist-sized wound, and blood and internal organs that were broken into pulp were flowing out together.
It seemed like a rebirth before his death. He used some strength from somewhere to take off the pendant iron plate on his neck, grabbed it in his hand and raised it forward.
"The pioneering advance regiment...The fourth regiment...The captain of the ZS unit...Wang Tianyong." The dying man read out his identity and name.
On his dying moment, he had hallucinations. The commandos standing opposite him with guns were regarded as comrades in the same unit as before. The cold exoskeleton facial armor was replaced by young faces that were deeply imprinted in his mind.
Wang Tianyong smiled, but his body, which was on the verge of limit, lost his last bit of strength. He let go of his hand and fell to the ground with a jingle of the pendant iron plate.
Yuan Yinchuan walked through the commandos and came to him, picking up the iron plate with the soldier's number and name engraved.
"The rest of the people stayed behind the passage, Yu Zhesen followed me." Yuan Yinchuan walked past Wang Tianyong's body.
Yu Zhesen didn't understand his intentions.
But after still following, Wu Xiaoming naturally did not belong to the rest of the people ordered to stay in the passage, so she walked in the third one.
The three of them passed the stairs where Wang Tianyong died and arrived at the rooftop of the Qidao Observation News Agency headquarters building.
D, wearing a khaki long hem coat, stood at the end of the rooftop with his back facing away from them, the sleeve without his left arm swaying empty in the wind.
"Wei Lanxue, just surrender." Yuan Yinchuan shouted loudly.
D turned around and looked at the three exoskeleton armors that came to capture him and smiled: "I don't want to go to the court, nor do I want to die on the way to exile."
"You can't help but say this." Yuan Yinchuan said coldly.
"Although this building only has three floors, the rooftop is still quite high because of the design." D glanced outside the guardrail, "My prosthetic body should not be able to withstand falling from such a height."
Yuan Yinchuan pulled the trigger and hit D's right knee accurately with a bullet.
D knelt on the ground, and the powerful ammunition completely shattered her right knee, and the fragments and parts of the prosthesis were scattered all over the ground.
She touched her broken knee with her hand and said to Yuan Yinchuan: "This place will not bleed. Although I am not a Cyberman who has received a completely transformed, 85% of the whole body is artificial prosthetic."
Yuan Yinchuan and Yu Zhesen were both shocked when they heard this. What is the concept of 85% prosthetic transformation?
According to the laws promulgated by the Iron Dome Paradise Administration, the degree of transformation of civil prosthetic bodies under no special circumstances shall not exceed 50%. This is to maintain the concept of "people" in morality and ethics.
Unless patients need to use highly prosthetic modification to maintain their lives, no formal hospital will agree to more than 50% of modification surgery.
D grabbed the guardrail with his hand and completed the standing movement with his only remaining leg. She leaned against the railing and continued, "I prepared a story... I originally wanted to leave it to someone who might come. But forget it, it won't waste your time."
"Who might come? Do you have any accomplices?" Yuan Yinchuan asked.
D did not answer, raised his lips slightly, and smashed his elbows at the guardrail behind him.
"Yu Zhesen! Stop her!" Yuan Yinchuan shouted.
He rushed forward, but D had already broken the guardrail and poured out of the building.
Chapter completed!