In the darkness, a stream of warm liquid splashed onto the face of the security chief. He stretched out his hand to wipe it and smelled blood on his nose. He quickly turned the gun in his hand, but he didn't dare to fire - because he couldn't see anything.
The security personnel in the central control room were blinded.
"I really admire your ability to deduce the correct answer just by relying on one sentence and surveillance video." A mocking voice sounded in the central control room.
This time, the security chief immediately opened fire in the direction of the sound, firing several shots in a row, and other security personnel also followed suit. But after the gunfire, heavy objects fell to the ground from several directions.
"Vanason,..." The security chief shouted the names of several of his men, but only one person answered, and the others were silent. He quickly continued to shout: "Vanason, to
I move closer."
But now even Vanason didn't respond.
Death came too suddenly, and the central control room was filled with an extremely terrifying atmosphere. Someone stumbled and ran towards the door, but soon shouted loudly: "Head, the door is locked."
Some people tried their best to contact external support, but they quickly shouted: "Head, there is no signal. Both wired and wireless communications have been cut off."
Some people felt that danger was approaching, and fired desperately at the side. The gunfire was so loud that others could only lie on the ground to avoid it.
The security chief did not stop his men who were shooting indiscriminately. He hoped that the enemy who sneaked into the central control room would be as scared and embarrassed as he was, so that he could have a chance. But after the security personnel who were shooting indiscriminately emptied a magazine, they let out a burst of
The gurgling sound of drowning was like being suffocated in pain.
Cutting throats..., that guy who broke in liked to cut throats!
"Mr. Lin Sen, is it really you?" The security chief hoped to delay some time. He wanted to have a conversation and maybe have a chance to counterattack. "We have great respect for you and we have no grudges. You are a
Why do respected celebrities want to kill us?"
There was a chuckle in the darkness, as elusive as a condensed black mist. After the laughter, a voice said: "When you bullied the weak, you never thought about why you killed them, but now you come to ask me why."
Kill you? The answer is simple, I am happy to do so!"
As time passed quickly, the sound of bodies plopping to the ground continued to be heard in the central control room. The security chief was so heartbroken that he could only resort to his last resort. He took out his mobile phone to provide lighting in the direction of the sound, and at the same time fired
He pointed his mouth forward and prepared to fire. But... where were the people?
This faint light shone in the darkness, but it also illuminated most of the space in the central control room. The voice just now was clearly coming from that direction, and the reverberation could even be heard. But where was the speaker?
The method of using mobile phone lighting will undoubtedly make the security chief a conspicuous target. The sneaking enemies will definitely look for him if they want to take action. This is his desperate decision, but now he wants to shoot but there is no target. His eyes are looking left and right, the muzzle of the gun is
Point to any possible hiding place...
But no one can be found!
"Idiot, I'm right in front of you." A voice suddenly sounded.
The head of the security guard was so startled that his heart almost jumped into his throat, because the sound really sounded right in front of him. He quickly pointed the muzzle of the gun in the distance in front of him, but before he could retract his arm, he received a slap in the face.
The elbow was broken and the gun fell.
The security chief endured the pain and tried to retreat, but a strong hand grabbed his neck and forcibly lifted up his body, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms. He kicked his legs wildly, grabbed his hands wildly, and swung them wildly, finally causing his eyes to swell.
It doesn't help that I have to stare at him.
"Sometimes you accomplices and lackeys are worse than the masterminds. Without your help, garbage like Harmandan can't get anything done. Isn't it too late to beg for mercy now? Go to hell."
The voice in the darkness spoke angrily, and finally gave the security chief a violent blow, slamming him to the floor until his brain exploded.
After killing everyone in the central control room, Zhou Qingfeng's figure emerged from the darkness. He destroyed all storage devices and backup data, and finally even used several grenades to blow the place to pieces.
When Zhou Qingfeng kicked open the locked iron door of the central control room, the abnormality here had aroused the vigilance of the manor's security personnel. Hundreds of tough security personnel rushed over one after another, blocking the central control room from multiple angles.
Corridor to the outside world.
They are said to be security personnel, but they are actually a group of well-trained professional soldiers. These guys who have mastered killing skills are running rampant in the Middle East with their power, amplifying the wanton evil deeds of the nobles countless times.
At this moment, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the exit of the central control room. They held their firearms tightly and waited for their targets to appear. But they waited and waited... After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Instead, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind them.
, this figure seemed to come out through the barriers of time and space.
Everyone held their breath and waited patiently, which is a necessary quality for these professional soldiers. Among these people, a heavily armed strong man stood at the end holding an M134 rotating machine gun.
To be honest, it is not suitable to use an overly powerful weapon like the M134 in the manor. But Crown Prince Harmandan felt that this weapon was powerful enough and asked his security personnel to equip it. Now the strong man felt that there were so many people in front of him.
Companion, it will definitely not be my M134's turn to play.
The heavy machine gunner was holding the M134 at the end of the team, waiting silently for a dagger to pierce his neck out of thin air. The sharp blade stirred up his throat, shattering his Adam's apple, and blood spurted out from the large hole in his neck.
It came out and flowed to the ground in a spluttering sound.
The sudden attack was frightening, but the strong man with the machine gun was not dead yet. He grabbed his thick arm towards his side, trying to pull the person who attacked him in front of him with a fierce and decisive attitude. He wanted to see who was attacking him.
He himself was also giving a warning to his companions in front.
But the strong man's pull was ineffective. He tried his best, but it seemed as if he was grasping an iron pillar and could not be pulled to death. His body was shaking slightly due to the explosion of strength. When he turned his head, he only saw a figure that seemed to be enveloped in the water waves.
.
The dagger that shattered the throat was slowly being withdrawn, blood was flowing away, and the strength of the strong man was rapidly decreasing. He wanted to shout but could not make a sound. He could only open his eyes wide and slowly fall down. And just as he fell to the ground
At the same time, the blood flowing out attracted the attention of the companions in front. The strong smell of blood was too pungent.
A security guard of the manor slowly turned his head back, and a horrifying scene entered his mind - the heavy machine gunner as the rear guard fell to the ground, a large amount of blood flowed from his neck, and the heavy machine gunner's eyes were fixed in death.
Open it and look straight at yourself.
What's even more terrifying is the M134 equipped by the heavy machine gunner. The 5,000-round ammunition box fell to the ground, and the gun body of more than 20 kilograms was picked up out of thin air. The six barrels were spinning, spinning!
This is about to shoot!
The security guard at the rear let out a scream that was not like a human voice. He stood up and rushed forward to avoid it. But the M134 behind him had already sprayed out a torrential rain of bullets!
With a rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, everything in the way is gray.