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The ninth and fifty-fourth chapter has long been arranged

At the same time, on the seventh floor of the building.∴he he.⊙↘↘

The white man stood by the window before, staring down with a sneer on his face, muttering, "As expected of the famous God of Death, he actually broke in like this and easily shocked everyone. It seems that not

Getting rid of you is really a huge threat to our United States."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

call.

A heavy-duty sniper that revealed cold murderous intent was picked up, placed at the window, and held against his shoulder. His head was buried, his eyes were on the scope, and he pulled up the safety ring with his right hand.

Click.

under.

He Zhenzhong suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and a huge feeling of danger arose in his heart.

Got targeted.

Sniper.

This was a battlefield intuition he had honed through countless rains of bullets and countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was very smart. Without the slightest hesitation, he kicked his feet on the ground.

boom.

03

when.

There was a harsh sound, and where He Zhenzhong was originally standing, cement fragments flew, a bullet hole the size of a bowl appeared, and green smoke rose up.

"**." The guy above cursed loudly, and his face suddenly turned as gloomy as water. At such a close distance, in such a flash of lightning, the guy actually dodged his fatal blow.

He did not dare to hesitate at all. He adjusted his mouth slightly and exerted slight pressure on his right index finger.

Unfortunately, he was a little late.

boom.

Wow.

The glass was shattered instantly and fell on the guy's face. His hands immediately made bloody cuts. The guy's hand shook uncontrollably and flew into the sky with a bang.

Damn, what a quick reaction. The guy retreated in a hurry, and his face was twisted into a ball. If they couldn't kill that guy, then they would have died here in vain today.

Deng Deng Deng.

He retreated to the middle of the room, threw it away, grabbed his collar, and said loudly into the headset pinned there: "Attention, we have been exposed, chaos, kill that guy at all costs."

"yes."

"clear."

The voice of the reply kept coming from the headset.

Swish.

Ignoring removing the glass shards stuck in his arm, he took out a handful and turned around. The next step was the moment of melee. They couldn't escape no matter what, so they had to kill one by one.

The two of them can make a sure profit without losing anything. If they can kill that god of death, then their lives will be worth it.

He stretched out his hand and dropped it on the door handle.

boom.

call.

There seemed to be a slight sound, and the guy's heart skipped a beat, his face changed sharply, and his hand that fell on the doorknob quickly retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.

puff.

He only received half of it, and his eyes suddenly widened, with a look of horror on his face, and he screamed miserably, "No."

Unfortunately, it's useless.

He could only watch as the palm of his left hand instantly separated from his wrist and flew out with warm blood.

Boom.

The bloody severed hands fell to the ground, and the fingers seemed to be slightly bent twice.

"ah."

The severe pain came instantly, and the guy couldn't help but scream like a pig. With a thud, his body leaned against the door, still convulsing, but he didn't dare to hesitate and kept rolling.

Avoiding snipers in the dark.

Boom.

At this time, the door was kicked open, a black shadow rolled on the ground, and he raised and waved his right hand.

Bang, bang.

Several delicate flowers of blood bloomed on the guy's body, and his raised right hand suddenly dropped. With a clang, he fell, and he suddenly sat down on the ground.

Looking at a figure standing in front of him, he had a look of horror on his face. Could it be that these people had been hiding in this building for a long time? Otherwise, why did they kill them so quickly? Damn it, they checked before, and there was obviously no such thing.

Found anyone.

The old fox pulled back, stood up, walked over, and without saying a word, kicked hard on the guy's mouth, then pulled back slightly and kicked the guy's side of the face again.

puff.

The guy opened his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth spurted out mixed with blood. The whole mouth was swollen like two pieces of sausage.

"Seventh floor cleared."

The old fox said into the headset, bent down, grabbed the guy's feet, and walked outside.

That guy's face was completely distorted, and his eyes were filled with an extremely aggrieved look. One day, he would be dragged out like a dead dog. Damn it. However, his left hand was broken, his right hand, and both feet were broken.

They were all crippled, and he had no room to resist. Even all the teeth in his mouth were removed, and he had no choice but to commit suicide.

Puff.

There was a slight sound coming from outside. They were obviously installed. Did these guys come prepared? His heart suddenly sank to the bottom. The God of Death was so courageous that he actually sent people to lurk in advance.

When you come in, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find them and get into big trouble?

At the same time, under the building.

Densely guarded by Guard 330, He Zhenzhong and Mr. Situ were heavily guarded, and under the command of the major general, the entire building was sealed off.

"Guard Company, follow me."

The major general waved his hand and started to carry it in.

He Zhenzhong shook his head and stopped him, "Just wait outside, those guys are not ordinary people."

The major general heard the words, hesitated for a moment, and nodded. In fact, they all heard the noise and explosions coming from inside, and it was obvious that someone was already fighting inside.

Mr. Situ couldn't help but glance at He Zhenzhong in surprise. This kid was not only brave enough, but also thoughtful. He had already arranged everything secretly, and yet he barged in so boldly to attract the attention of those people.

Create opportunities for the people lurking in the dark, wait until they are in position, kill them with one blow, and seal the victory. He even doubted whether this kid had collected enough evidence.

This boy didn't look like a young man in his twenties. Instead, he looked like a cunning fox. Mr. Situ also sighed. It seemed that he was right to let his grandson follow the boy.

The lieutenant general who had been taken into custody also had a look of death on his face. Looking at He Zhenzhong, his body was shaking. I am afraid that they are really dead.

Half an hour later, the figure of Old Fox and others appeared.


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