The noise in the square below drowned out the sound of gunfire, and failed to let the sound of gunfire reach anyone's ears.
Then several people wearing the same clothes as the dead snipers quickly climbed up from the edge of the Black Fort. They took out the black bags containing the corpses, packed all nine corpses, and quietly dropped them on the Black Fort building.
Hidden in the shadows. There are attention-grabbing performances not far away, helping this secretive operation.
Below stood people who had been ready to respond. They easily caught the corpses and stuffed them into the large suitcases behind them. They pretended to be packed with customers and left the square. They gathered the corpses at the black castle.
There are several large trucks outside.
There were many people of all kinds hurriedly walking towards the same large truck. The cleanup work outside the Black Fort had begun with an order from the radio representative.
First of all, there is the sniper team that has to be noticed. They are very good at placing cold shots behind people's backs. All the sniper rifles set up here are heavy sniper rifles. The Imperial Mineral Source Company, which does not skimp on ammunition expenses, has equipped them with a full set of special weapons.
Bullets. Among the various equipment in the square now, almost none of them can withstand the power of special sniper bullets.
Within a few seconds after those nine snipers died, a disguised sniper from the Holy Emperor Hall came up to take their place. The communication was cracked and eavesdropped by professionals not long ago. Now at the Imperial Mine
In the company's ears, the information transmission via radio is still in a normal state on the surface. Facing the giant Holy Emperor Hall, which is already a powerful force in the empire, the quality of their manpower is still a little behind in some aspects. The squad leader of the garrison shouted into the communicator, reminding the snipers at several points to pay attention to those directions, and to report immediately if something happens.
Several "received, understood" signals came out from the electronic voice. The team leader nodded to himself, not noticing anything unusual in the voice, and put away the communicator. Those replacement personnel were all experts and had undergone strict training.
.And they have conducted investigations on the sniper teams at various locations, and they will not make the slightest mistake in imitating the sounds.
The garrison troops at several posts continued to walk towards the place where the chariots were driving. Their clothes were very eye-catching, and people around them could immediately identify them through their clothes and the muskets in their arms.
The crowd maintained a little awe towards them. They didn't want to touch an iron plate on what was supposed to be a happy day, and they wanted to make way for the garrison to pass easily. But it was originally crowded, and now it was as smooth as a river.
At this moment, the crowd unleashed the power of a flood that swallowed up everything.
The specific point of force in the crowd cannot be verified. Everyone feels that someone is pushing them forward. This force is irresistible, and hundreds of people gathered together cannot stop this force.
The bodies that were standing steadily leaned forward, and people tried hard to maintain their balance and prevent themselves from being swallowed by the flood. But in the end they still bumped into each other.
The narrow passage that had been opened up by the crowd for a dozen garrison troops to pass through also closed at this moment. The garrison troops became rocks on the coast at this moment, and the waves turned into waves from the countless people flowed against them with huge force.<
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The garrison placed firecrackers in front of themselves to resist the people who were rushing toward them. They roared, warning those around them to stay away from their bodies. At this time, the crowd also burst out pushing and shoving behind them.
The dissatisfaction of the jostling people made the air above a group of people become hot.
But the words roared by the garrison could not even reach a single person's ears. The warning was destined to be covered up by the increasingly chaotic sounds around it before it was spoken.
The garrison who entered the center of the crowd wanted to evacuate. They hugged the muskets in their arms tightly, and just when they turned around with difficulty, they felt severe pain coming from their chests.
There was something hidden in the crowd, quietly piercing their hearts. As for what it was, they couldn't figure it out until their consciousness completely fell into the abyss of darkness. When they lowered their heads and looked at their chests, there was nothing but others there.
There is nothing outside the tightly squeezed bodies. They can’t even see where their feet are.
Someone walked over and hugged their bodies, dragged them out of the crowd, and immediately packed them into prepared suitcases. Some people in the crowd also took off their coats at the right time, revealing the same blinking garrison uniform. p>
The team leader looked outside at the wave of people in front of him, and something was wrong in his heart finally broke out. He took out his communication machine, pressed the button, walked to a place with few people, and waited for the sound to come from there. He reported that there was nothing at all right now.
Normal situation.
A human voice finally came through the communicator, and the team leader hummed a few words excitedly. This usually short wait made him feel a little panicked.
"Hey!" he shouted hurriedly.
"Don't panic, just speak slowly." came the response from the other party. The squad leader stiffened when he heard the voice, because he felt that the voice did not come from the communicator, but came directly into his ears from behind him.
Inside.
His body remained stiff, with only his head and waist turning, looking behind him.
As soon as his eyes touched the scene behind him, a brief dizziness appeared in the captain's head. This was a symptom of a large amount of blood rushing into the brain in an instant. He felt that he was looking in the mirror. The person standing behind him,
It's like myself in the mirror.
The other "self" is also holding a communicator and is looking at the team leader himself with a smile.
"Good evening, sir." The team leader's other "self" said, and a jet-black dagger was thrust into his heart at the same time. After twisting a few times, he pulled it out neatly.
Two people walked out on both sides, one holding the squad leader's body that was about to collapse, talking and laughing on his face, as if an old friend he hadn't seen for many years was having a cordial conversation with him. The other person was dragging a standard large suitcase, but
The color has been changed to another one.
There is no time gap in their cooperation, and the connection is very appropriate.
The squad leader's body was dragged away for a certain distance, and then in a shadow, in less than a blink of an eye, it was stuffed into a suitcase as if it were filled with air, and transported elsewhere.
The same scene plays out all the time in the huge square. The huge number of garrison troops are quickly being reduced, and the surgeons mixed in the crowd are also found.
The operation against the surgeons was not as smooth as against the garrison. Many people escaped the assassination. They requested communication from the security department in charge of the party and found that the communication system had been invaded and taken over by unknown enemies and could no longer be used.
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Realizing the seriousness of the situation, they all looked at the black castle beside them. The huge building still looked quiet and peaceful under the black sky.