The spider-shaped reconnaissance robot that sneaked into the building through the ventilation ducts dropped tear gas into the main area. The two assault teams split into two ends of the U-shaped building as planned.
The search and clearance of the first and second floors went smoothly, and it was not until the assault team entered the third floor that they were attacked by resistance.
Two armed men squatted at the south corridor exit on the third floor and fired with two submachine guns. Yuan Yinchuan and Yu Zhesen, who were in the front row of the south assault team, bore the brunt.
At the same time, another assault team attacking from the north also reported encountering obstacles at the corridor exit.
"The opponent's conventional ammunition for submachine guns is not enough to destroy our armor instantly.
Use the shield to attack." Yuan Yinchuan issued the battle order.
The assault teams attacking from the north and south sides took the same countermeasures, turning on the energy-gathering shield of the exoskeleton armor to block the opponent's firepower, and attacked the staircase exit in one go.
The dense bullets from the submachine gun were all blocked by the energy-generating shield. Seeing this, the two armed men rushed out from the bunker and were immediately killed by Yuan Yinchuan and the commandos.
Yu Zhesen stood on the stairs holding the energy-gathering shield and looked at the two corpses lying on the ground in a daze. The team members passed by him quickly.
Groups of three dispersed and went to each independent room to clean and clean.
"Warning,
The charge of the energy-gathering shield is exhausted..."
Amidst the warning sound of the armored microcomputer, Yu Zhesen turned around,
He saw that the blue translucent hexagonal shield on his left hand was shattered into a pile of light slag.
Yuan Yinchuan, who was squatting next to the body and scanning his bracelet to identify himself, stood up at this time, turned his back to Yu Zhesen and asked: "The first one to run without firing a shot? Weren't you very motivated before you came?" p>
"The other party has no fighting spirit at all, he just wants to die." Yu Zhesen replied without energy.
The resistance shown by this group of people today is incomparable to the crazy killing in 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 could not guess what he was thinking, but he still emphasized in an unhappy tone: "Why are you so depressed? What we are killing are criminals who launched armed terrorist attacks."
"Yes, let's end it as soon as possible." Yu Zhesen didn't want to argue with him. This matter could be very complicated or very simple, but in terms of their status, it was better to think of this matter as simple than as complicated. At this time, the assault team attacking from the north reported that one armed terrorist was killed and the other fled to the roof.
Yuan Yinchuan ordered the two teams to complete the search and cleanup of the third floor as soon as possible and gather in front of the passage leading to the roof in three minutes.
He, Yu Zhesen and others went to the studio on this floor, which was the room where D previously released live broadcasts.
There was no one in the studio hall. A white mask was left on the host's desk, with a "V" symbol drawn on the right cheek of the mask with a black marker.
Yuan Yinchuan held the mask and looked at the "V" symbolizing victory, with a wry smile on his face wrapped in armor.
When Yu Zhesen came over, Yuan Yinchuan thrust the mask into his hand: "Keep it as a souvenir."
There was gunfire outside, and it sounded like an FN57 pistol.
It is not a weapon equipped by an assault team.
"What's going on? Report the situation!" Yuan Yinchuan asked in the communication.
The gunfire of FN57 was drowned out by the gunfire of the Sword03 assault rifle held by the assault team. When the calm outside returned, He Bizhi's report came from the earphones.
"Boss Yuan, the person who just escaped from the north suddenly attacked us on the stairs..."
"Did you kill him?"
"There is still one breath left..."
Yuan Yinchuan rushed over with Yu Zhesen.
On the stairs leading to the rooftop, a man wearing an old cardigan camouflage jacket sat on the ground, holding an empty FN57 pistol 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 anti-response assault rifle hit the human body, causing a wound the size of a fist, and blood flowed out together with the shattered internal organs. p>
As if it was a flashback before his death, he used the strength he didn't know where to take off the pendant iron plate around his neck, grabbed it in his hand and raised it forward.
"Pioneering Advance Regiment...Fourth Regiment...ZS Force Captain...Wang Tianyong." The dying man read out his identity and name.
When he was dying, he had a hallucination. The commandos standing opposite with guns were regarded as comrades in the same army in the past. Those cold exoskeleton masks were replaced by young faces that were deeply imprinted in his mind.<
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Wang Tianyong smiled, but his body, which was on the verge of reaching its limit, lost the last bit of strength. He let go of his hand, and the pendant iron plate fell to the ground with a clang.
Yuan Yinchuan walked through the ranks of commandos and came to him, picking up the iron plate with the soldier's number and name engraved on it.
"The rest of the people stay in the passage. Yu Zhesen comes up with me." Yuan Yinchuan walked past Wang Tianyong's body.
Yu Zhesen didn’t know what he meant,
But he still followed. Naturally, Wu Xiaoming was not among the others who were ordered to stay in the passage. She was the third one.
The three of them passed the staircase where Wang Tianyong died and arrived at the rooftop of the Qidao Observation News Agency headquarters building.
D, wearing a long khaki coat, stood at the end of the rooftop with his back to them, his sleeve without his left arm swaying emptyly in the wind.
"Wei Lanxue, let's capture him without mercy." Yuan Yinchuan shouted loudly.
D turned around when he heard the sound, looked at the three exoskeleton armors that came to capture him and smiled slightly: "I don't want to go to the trial court, and I don't want to die on the road to exile."
"It's not up to you." Yuan Yinchuan said coldly.
"Although this building only has three floors, the rooftop part is still quite high due to the design." D glanced outside the guardrail and said, "My prosthetic body shouldn't be able to withstand a fall from such a height."
Yuan Yinchuan pulled the trigger, and a bullet accurately hit D's right knee.
D knelt on the ground. The high-power ammunition completely shattered her right knee, and the fragments and parts of the prosthetic body were scattered all over the floor.
She touched her broken knee with her hand and said to Yuan Yinchuan: "This place will not bleed. Although I am not a completely transformed cybernetic, 85% of my body is artificial."<
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Yuan Yinchuan and Yu Zhesen were shocked when they heard these words. What is the concept of 85% prosthetic transformation?
According to the legal regulations promulgated by the Iron Dome Park Management Bureau, the degree of modification of civilian prosthetics shall not exceed 50% except under special circumstances. This is to maintain the concept of "human" in terms of morality and ethics.
Unless the patient needs advanced prosthetic modifications to maintain life, no regular hospital will agree to more than 50% of the modification surgeries.
D grabbed the guardrail with her hands and completed the action of standing up with her remaining leg. She leaned on the railing and continued: "I prepared a story... I originally wanted to leave it to someone who might come. But it's okay.
Come on, I won’t waste your time.”
"Who might come? Do you have any accomplices?" Yuan Yinchuan asked.
D didn't answer, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he hit the guardrail behind him with his elbow.
"Yu Zhesen! Stop her quickly!" Yuan Yinchuan shouted.
He rushed forward, but D had already broken the guardrail and leaned out of the building.
