The sound boiled among the dark floors, and the sounds of windows and various glassware breaking came and went, constantly shaking everyone's eardrums. Yahan held the handle of the gun tightly in her hand, and squeezed behind the large inspection machine with her little mother, bullets
It whizzed through the air, causing sparks and noises throughout the room. Occasionally, dust and stone flakes would fall from the wall behind it.
In the center of the room, dragging the thermal energy monitor, Mantou was constantly moving with the somewhat scary gun on his shoulder. The bullet was pressed into the gun body and the trigger was pulled. Sparks flashed for a moment, and the bullet shot through the wall with a bang.
Several rooms struck the enemy with truly astonishing power. Robert and others, as well as Yahan's bodyguards, also continued shooting in the dark, moving in a small range between the test instruments. The laboratory was
There were huge windows on one side of the corridor, which allowed experimenters to view the situation inside. At this time, many shutters had been completely destroyed by flying bullets. As far as the eye could see, the entire floor had become the most dangerous.
's dead zone.
Outside the building, along with the sound of gunfire and bullets in the battle, there was a faint whistle of police sirens. It seemed like someone was shouting, but then it disappeared. Yahan muttered: "Half an hour, half an hour..." Picking up the small
Mom looked at the expensive women's luminous watch with difficulty on her wrist: "Alright, there are still fifteen minutes left, only fifteen minutes left..." That was the time that Mantou had predicted, but now it seems that every time
Minutes are so long...
She straightened up slightly and glanced at the floor with constant gunfire outside. At this moment, a series of machine gun bullets produced dazzling sparks on the equipment beside her. Yahan was frightened by the harsh sound.
She quickly fell back, and her little mother held her back: "Be careful!"
"Hide!" Mantou said in a low voice, dragging the thermal imager as he quickly crawled past from a short distance away. He stood up suddenly and fired, then lowered himself down. The figure, the heat caused by the bullets passing by, could not be
The flames burning in a few places caused strong interference to the instrument. At this moment, the light and shadow on the display screen seemed blurred into one. He could only keep shooting based on his feeling and experience. The accuracy may have been reduced, but this modified sniper rifle
The threat caused by it is still huge, at least so far, these killers have not been able to advance.
Just then he pressed an armor-piercing bullet into the gun chamber. An obvious bright spot suddenly appeared on the screen. Almost subconsciously, the steamed bun jumped towards the back of the instrument on the side, and a rocket roared across the outer corridor. Then,
The flames of the explosion swept over with a roar, impacting every part of the laboratory.
Not only in the building of the institute, but also on the street outside, it is really lively at this moment. Amidst the flying snowflakes, unmanned vehicles basically blocked the entire street. Several vehicles were damaged by explosions.
At this moment, it was burning in the wind and snow. Gunfire continued.
I have to admit that the police in New York are actually quite efficient. Almost within five minutes of the riot, the first patrol car had arrived at the intersection. However, just as the first policeman hid behind the car and panicked,
He shouted out: "We are Los Angeles, no...New York police..." The horn in his hand was immediately blown up by bullets flying from nowhere, and the police car was attacked by fierce firepower. It exploded within three minutes.
It turned into a ball of fire. It seems that this police officer who was just transferred from Los Angeles had a new and profound understanding of the security situation in New York.
After that, reinforcements of police cars continued to come and blockade the nearby blocks. It is estimated that more than a hundred police officers launched a firefight against the terrorists in the street outside the defense line formed by the police cars. At this time, the number of killers still on the street was
They were probably around twenty, but all of them had experienced hundreds of battles. With the help of a bunker made of countless vehicles, they were able to deal with the occasional harassment from Yanhuang Awakening members and the firepower from both ends of the street. But they were also stable.
The police officers were firmly blocked at both ends of the road.
Although the members of Yanhuang Awakening who had been ambushing on the buildings on both sides of the road could occasionally fire harassing shots at the streets below, they were already in a very embarrassing situation at the moment. The power Pei Luojia dispatched exceeded everyone beforehand.
The predictions, including on the streets, in the research institute building, and of the people who are chasing them at this time, are estimated to be over eighty. Whether in the traditional or realistic sense, the killer should act alone and hide.
Synonymous with unpredictability, even if you snipe and kill the president of a country, it is only one or two skilled killers acting alone. Sending out dozens of killers to catch one person is equivalent to a war.
The dark buildings on both sides of the road originally housed various shops and supermarkets on the lower floors, while the upper floors were mostly office buildings for companies of various sizes. When there was a power outage and gunshots suddenly came, some people left the building in chaos, but there were also some
People were trapped in it, looking for a place to hide in fear. As Pei Luojia's killers rushed in after the members of the Yanhuang Awakening team, in the noisy and silent night sky with only the sound of gunfire, occasional faint sounds appeared.
The sound of a woman screaming or calling for help is particularly frightening.
"***, I heard... America's most powerful killer Zhuang Amir is a lover of "The Art of War"..." Qiao Guorui breathed rapidly as he swung the gun in his hand and hid in the dark room.
, while speaking to Cui Guohua, "Using the strong to bully the weak, using the more to suppress the less, this kind of thing is the correct way of war. This guy usually acts as a killer, but now he comes to satisfy his military ideals. Please,
Even if Tulip's several actions in one day are equivalent to blocking the world and slapping them in the face, making American Pei Luojia very embarrassed, but he is a killer..." There is also a hint of exclamation in the anger, after all, it is so
It is not common to see multiple killers dispatched at the same time.
"But no matter what, this action is very effective, isn't it..." Cui Guohua said, looking at the street below from the dark window, "press it all at once, catch everyone off guard, and then solve the matter directly, although all
The killers have lost their stealth advantage, but the combined destructive power of these people is enough to give everyone a headache. If it were in a medium-sized city in the country, this force could directly wipe out almost any government agency. But... Jian Suyan said
It hasn't appeared yet, so I don't know if she has any information.
Then... Mantou and the others will be dead..."
"Unless Jian Suyan can know everything in advance, but..." Qiao Guorui shook his head, "I just hope that she will not appear in this situation. Zhuang Amir's plan must be to use this opportunity to force Jian Suyan to show up.
Then solve everything at once, which is also the right way of the art of war... Japan Pei Luojia suffered too much from the Tulip matter, Minamoto Yori Toso Sou was forced to retreat twice, Ouchi Governor and the Gods Wu Nian all died in her hands
Above, once Jian Suyan is killed, the alliance between the American Ministry and the Japanese Ministry will definitely go further. By then, the other branches of Pei Luojia will naturally unite, and things will become quite troublesome... As long as Jian Suyan does not appear, I will
I told Steamed Bun that if the situation becomes irreversible, he will finally kill Zhang Yahan..."
Silently. Cui Guohua nodded.
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The flames danced, the air flow was crazy, and countless pieces of paper, plastic and even iron pieces flew around in the entire space, and then smashed down on everyone.
Because they were hiding in a good location, Yahan and Xiaoma were not seriously injured. The two or three people next to them were more or less injured. Mantou got up from the ground and took out the blown thermal imager.
Throwing it aside, he put down the frighteningly powerful sniper rifle. He took out the machine gun and fired a sweep outside. The others were also firing out of the window based on their feelings. Since many test vessels were broken, coupled with the explosion,
At this time, various culture fluids were flowing freely on the ground.
As he fired, the steamed bun, which was already stained with blood, whispered in a low voice: "Everyone, come here, we can't stay here anymore, we have to rush out from the side, quickly..."
The roar of gunshots ripped through the room. The flames of the explosion and the sparks caused by the bullets made Robert roll several times in the culture fluid and leaned over: "We don't have to go out, we..."
"We have to get out! Of course you can choose to stay!" Now that they have been bombarded by rocket launchers, these killers can launch the next one at any time. Mantou roared, and several bodyguards were already protecting Yahan and her daughter.
Walking over, Robert pointed to a large experimental equipment next to him and shouted back: "That... should be used for filtration... no matter what kind of damn machine it is. I only know that this thing is connected to the upper and lower floors, from
We can go to the second floor through its pipe! All we need is that you use a gun to blast off its partition!"
"I'm starting to like this laboratory..." Steamed Bun was stunned for a moment, "Let's go downstairs via the shortcut... On the second floor, I hope they don't ambush too many people..."
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"Second floor? I hope we have prepared enough people..."
This is a three-story parking lot not far from the Warring Building. A silver sports car is parked quietly in the darkness. Zhuang Amir is sitting in the driver's seat at this time. From this position, he can clearly see
I saw the gunfire in the cave on the third floor of the building, and the fighting between police and killers on both sides of the street.
Just like the rumors Qiao Guorui heard, as the number one killer in the United States, Zhuang Amir is more passionate about military knowledge. There is no need to evaluate his talent in this area, but there is no doubt that becoming a
Being a general was the ideal he had cherished in his youth, but later he accidentally became a killer. Of course, this ideal could only become a dream.
The killer is a lonely and mysterious profession. He selects a target, plans a strategy, kills the target person with one blow, and then escapes quickly. In military terms, this kind of thing can be classified into the category of using strategy, attacking surprises, and defeating more with less.
, however, so far in the career of a killer, too many such things have been done. Military actions such as defeating more with less will certainly be inspiring, but as Qiao Guorui said, the real art of war is to defeat the weak with the strong and defeat the few with the many.
Wang Dao, sitting in the carriage now, he really felt like a general.
Of course, he is not that kind of irrational person. The reason why this operation is arranged in this way is not to satisfy his small military desires, but after analysis, such a plan has the highest success rate. Of course, there is only one thing
It was unexpected. The action of dispatching all the idle killers to kill Tulip was originally supposed to be when Zhang Yahan and her group were on their way to the airport. That was the best way to catch the other party off guard, but they did not expect to receive the mafia in advance.
With the news that there was going to be an attack on this research institute, we had to advance our plans.
Once the institute is attacked by the mafia, Zhang Yahan will definitely be fine with the support of Yanhuang Awakening, but at the same time the police will definitely be dispatched. If the New York Police Department or even the FBI and the National Security Bureau are allowed to intervene in advance, the variables will straighten out.
Rising, therefore, the location of the attack had to be changed to here. Since this is the place where Zhang Yahan temporarily lives, maybe Tulip will leave some foreshadowing, but...
Even if she had certain preparations, she would definitely not be able to cope with such an overwhelming crowd tactic. When Zhang Yahan's life was in danger, she would have no choice but to show up.
"Haven't the tulips appeared yet?"
"Not yet. The target is currently on the second floor and seems to be trying to escape to the parking lot on the ground floor. The people from Sabretooth and Blade have blocked them..."
"Seventeen minutes have passed. No need to hold back. Give them real pressure and force Tulip out of me!"
"Doesn't it matter if you kill the target?"
"If you want to pretend to kill her, of course there is no way to kill her accidentally. I think Tulip will realize the seriousness of the matter, no matter where she is!" He put away the walkie-talkie and looked at the gun.
The fire-strewn floor, "Unless she's not here..."
If she wasn't here...
Where will she be...
Thinking about this problem rapidly in his mind, his fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and the sound of "dong, dong..." echoed vaguely in the car. A few minutes later, the phone rang, answering his questions.
.
"Hey...well, I'm here...what did you say!?"
Suddenly, his fingers froze in mid-air. After a moment, the person on the other end of the phone repeated the news to him in confusion: