This mysterious building, with armed SWAT officers and sunglasses and black suits coming and going from time to time, makes ordinary citizens stay away from it, for fear of taking a second look and discovering some secrets and being arrested.
Occasionally, a brave guy looks inside, but can't see anything, because this building is different from ordinary buildings. Its first floor is not a conventional reception hall. After entering the door, there is a row of six high-rise doors.
Technology security gate.
Since the Hive itself is indeed very much like an official institution and has such a distinctive facade, it has been called the "Six Doors" by some nefarious people.
At this time, the "six doors" welcomed three visitors.
They were all wearing smart black clothes, black trousers and black trench coats, with large sunglasses covering half of their faces. They could barely distinguish a black bald man, a handsome white young man, and a handsome short-haired man.
female.
"Password." The security captain standing in front of the security gate asked in a familiar tone.
"753413677." The bald black man reported a series of numbers.
"Oh," the security guard entered this string of numbers on some kind of portable device in his hand, and a green light came on: "Confirmed, I went to the security check."
The three of them looked at each other and each walked into a security door and stood at the door frame. The security inspector guarding the door then came over with an instrument and scanned them all over. Then the green light on the security door lit up, indicating that everything was normal.
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"Okay, let's go," the security captain said as if he was endorsing: "Your password this time has been abandoned. Please get a new password in time before leaving next time."
The bald black man nodded with a slightly arrogant attitude to show his understanding, and then walked through the security gate to the lobby on the first floor.
Behind them, the security inspectors who looked back began to whisper.
"To be honest, I don't get used to seeing these 'agents' every time. They are too arrogant."
"Yes, yes, those 'special police' are more approachable. I even drank with some of them."
"I can occasionally see SWAT on TV, but I have no idea what these agents are usually responsible for."
"Ha, it's just some secrets, secrets, top secrets, etc. It's not good for you to know."
"Of course I know, but it doesn't matter if I'm just curious——"
The security captain didn't stop his men from whispering. It was okay to whisper a few words when the guard was tired all day long, as long as it didn't delay the work or be overheard by the agents...
Wait...agent?
The security captain was excited and quickly picked up the instrument at hand to read through the records.
"753413677, the password for field personnel of the Eighth SWAT Team."
"..."
Although you can hypnotize yourself and say that they are actually special police officers who dress more like agents, but no matter what, these guys killed a group of special police officers and sneaked in by pretending to be agents!
Bang! The security captain slammed the alarm button under his desk, and shouted loudly over the piercing alarm: "There are infiltrators! Catch them!"
Woo buzz—woo buzz—
The three people who had just arrived in the middle of the hall looked at each other and decisively scattered in different directions before the security guards could react.
Since the three intruders successfully passed the security check and proved that they did not carry firearms, the security guards did not react for a moment. They were hesitating whether to draw a gun and give a warning. Only the security guards who were rushed by the three intruders were stimulated by the sense of crisis.
He took out his baton and tried to attack.
The bald black man with tall legs and tall legs was the first to rush in front of the security guard. The security guard hit him with a stick reflexively, but the next second, he was hit by the opponent's extended arm and dragged his elbow, and his ankle was tripped again.
After a moment, the whole person fell forward. Finally, he received another heavy elbow on the back and fell to the ground unconscious.
"Whoa-dah!" "Bang-dong!" When faced with the security guard's obstruction, the young white man didn't even try to pay attention to the poor baton that didn't have enough attack range. He was relieving himself three meters away from the security guard.
With a loud shout, he jumped up into the air and launched a flying kick at the opponent. When the unlucky security guard was kicked away with his baton, he was also kicked directly into the wall behind and passed out.
Finally, there was the short-haired woman. She was the slowest. When she rushed to the security guard, the security guard had already seen the miserable state of the other two colleagues and was frightened. Although he still held the baton, he showed a strict defensive attitude.
A defensive stance.
Faced with this style of fighting, the woman smiled slightly, stepped forward, pinched the security guard's elbow and gave it a hard buckle. The security guard lost strength and lost his defensive posture due to the numbness of the buckle, and then she easily lifted his arm.
When he was a little confused about what the woman in front of him wanted to do, he saw her sprinting forward, waving her arms horizontally and passing under the security guard's ribs, and instantly appeared two or three meters behind him. Until then,
The security guard felt severe pain in his abdomen. Before he had time to identify where the pain was, he had already fallen to the ground clutching his abdomen and passed out from the pain.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
The other security guards finally took out their guns and began to aim at the three intruders, but they were not sure whether they should shoot the three unarmed intruders. After all, no one had ever dared to invade or sneak into the "Hive".
Boom! Touch!
While they were hesitating, these people had already knocked down three or four more security guards each.
The bald black man mainly uses his strength to strike, letting the enemy attack and lose his balance before striking, while the short-haired woman likes to fight in close quarters, destroying the opponent's defense and then giving a hard blow. Only the young white man...
The sound of "wow" came one after another, and the security guard who was hit by his heavy punches and kicks suffered the worst - he had to fly at least two meters away.
"Shoot! Shoot!" The security captain couldn't bear it anymore and decided to take the blame and ordered his men to fire freely.
Although the order itself was correct, the timing was wrong. At this time, the three "infiltrators" had knocked down most of the security guards, and their colleagues were lying on the floor. No one could guarantee that stray bullets would not hit them after firing, even if the security guards
The captain was willing to take the blame for accidentally injuring his comrades, but the other security guards didn't dare to shoot.
What's more, after some nervous security guards opened fire, the three intruders even began to perform tricks such as wall jumping, somersaulting on the spot, and long-distance sliding shovels. The colleagues who were unable to react were like reaping wheat.
They fell down one after another.
"Hoo!" "Drink!" "Ah-da!"
"Ahhh!" "Don't come over here!" "Bah!"
The security captain, who had emptied his magazine but had no results, watched with dull eyes as the three intruders cleared all the defenses in the hall and then walked up to him.
The hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
They may be planning to ask themselves something. If they make a desperate move, maybe...
bump!
A heavy blow completely interrupted the action plan he was still planning and had no chance of success.
Before the security guard fell into a deep coma, he heard the young white man say:
