Relying on the complete equipment library left by the enemy in the basement, Cassia and Keshan completed arming themselves in a very short time, and almost moved most of the explosives in the room. Cassia was familiar with the steam system.
To a certain extent, he led Keshan along the exposed pipes on the roof and found the node where the pipes were gathered.
A large number of combined explosives are very powerful, and they don't need to blow up a large tunnel. It only needs to be barely big enough for a person to pass through.
What happened next confirmed the feasibility of this plan. Without daring to waste time, Cassia was both afraid that the person who just ran away and closed the basement door would notice this relatively vulnerable point, and was also afraid that the other person would leave now.
Go, never pay attention to them again, take only Doris and Taranto and leave far away from here.
No matter which possibility turns out to be true, this will be an unacceptable result for them.
But when they hurried through the passage where the earth was still hot, and there were even many flames burning due to the explosion that had not been extinguished, no one in the smoky surroundings arrived early.
Feeling glad that things might turn out as they planned, Cassia and Keshan also sped up their time and walked back to the main entrance from the side of the house in front of them.
They didn't find anything special happened on the way. The main door was not closed as they expected. Only the curtains on the side windows were tightened. They were very thick and looked pitch black. There was no light in the room.
It has never been irradiated.
A large beam of soft yellow light leaked out from the crack in the door, forming a rectangular bright spot in front of the house. From this angle, Cassia could not see the whole picture of the hall, but she communicated with anxiety.
The voice came out clearly through the crack in the door. Cassia and Keshan, who were hiding by the door, could even clearly understand what they were talking about.
The people inside are contacting the local church to ask them to send additional manpower to search.
"Please send someone over quickly. It's best to call all the people closest to here to prevent the enemy from running away at night. At the same time, it also prevents them from rescuing the other two people. They are designated by the Holy Emperor's Hall.
Several people will come and take them back tomorrow. There can't be any problems during this period!" The owner of this voice probably determined that Cassia and the others would choose to escape first, and then organize an attack on the other two people upstairs.
Rescue plan. In his opinion, this is the only chance to escape.
The body is still instinctively alert to the surrounding environment, and while communicating, it is also packing up things, holding the machine, and moving towards the door.
Do you want to drive out the car and take Doris and the others out of here first to prevent us from coming to rescue Doris? Cassia and Keshan both had an idea. When they came over, they saw the limo in the small parking room.
Yes, it is a very beautiful and luxurious limousine.
At this time, they had pressed the trigger. Cassia endured the tearing pain of more than 20 wounds on her body and put the gun straight. Keshan on the side also put down the box with the frozen suppressor tube and stood aside, waiting for the opportunity to open.
Gun.
Jerpo, who was mostly distracted by the communication, was dealing with the people at the Oria Cathedral. Because there was no order from the Holy Emperor's Hall, he wanted to ask the other party to send more surgeons as the main combat force.
They have to deal with the people on the other side. Provide them with houses and vehicles, and help eliminate traces of the Oria Defense Force. The great church here has already helped them a lot. Besides,
In Jerbo's opinion, such a request is somewhat unreasonable and not easy to talk about.
He didn't notice the situation outside the room. Perhaps the person he was having a good conversation with suddenly changed his mind because of something. In the eyes of Cassia and Keshan, the body of the man who appeared in the crack of the door paused.
There was also an angry look on his face.
Just as he was about to refute the person on the other side of the communicator, the sound of bullets exploding could already be heard outside the door.
The communicator fell to the ground in a free fall, and the person communicating with it on the other side seemed to have heard the low sound of bullets outside. After a brief silence, or shock, they began to intensify inquiries about the situation on the other side.
But no one answered him.
Taking a few steps to turn off the roaring communicator, Cassia did not use violence to destroy it. The communication machine in Taranto had been broken in an early morning car accident, so it is correct to say it was lost.
When the communicator was needed to help solve the final trouble, Cassia thought it was necessary to keep it and ensure its integrity.
"You can still shoot very fast." Cassia said to Keshan. He checked the body lying in a pool of blood on the ground. There was a big hole in the head, and he was in a state of death. Those few shots just now were all
Keshan fired four or five bullets with precise bursts. Not only the head, but also the heart and neck were all filled with horrific bullet holes. Under the gun, there was no difference between the surgeon and ordinary people. The only difference was
Maybe it's because on a cadaver, the operator's body is slightly more complete.
"This is called decisiveness, and it's not just about shooting fast." Keshan retorted at this time, "I am also a surgeon, and the surgical stage is higher than yours. I also trained for a long time in the training school.
Firearms shooting."
"So I said that I am not a burden, but can be a good helper." Keshan emphasized the last sentence.
"Mr. Cassia! Sister Keshan!" The room was a duplex structure, and the sound of "bang bang" banging on the door came from the second floor, as well as the cry of Doris. Taranto's cry for help beside him also
It can be heard. They probably know what is happening in the hall through the series of movements just now.
Keshan had a relaxed expression on her face and a smile on it. She was about to run up to rescue the saint, but Cassia stretched out her hand and stopped her in place.
After being startled for a moment, Keshan understood immediately. As his eyes followed Cassia's gaze, the relaxation and smile on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only seriousness and solemnity.
The familiar sound of footsteps came from behind the door at the bottom of the hall. There was still no concealment, and there was no fear of being discovered by others. It seemed that it was done deliberately to attract their attention.
"Bang!"
A door on the left side at the bottom of the hall was pushed open by a huge force, rotated 180 degrees and hit the side wall, causing fine cracks all over the wall and almost sinking into the wall.
"Although it feels like a pity, what is gratifying is that everyone who could hinder me is dead." Behind the opened door is a steel plate covered with dents. It is a door that has been torn down by violence and brute force.
The sound came from behind.
It was that woman, Kasia and Keshan shot at the same time.