The thin steel sheet outside the grenade exploded into dozens of fragments of varying sizes, radiating indiscriminate fire coverage in a box of more than 20 square meters.
Two members of the "Undead" special service team armed with MP5K submachine guns were directly shaken out of the box by the shock wave generated by the grenade explosion, and hit the corridor wall heavily.
The two "undead" team members who were shaken out of the box each had no less than ten grenade fragments nailed into their bodies. They were blown to pieces and were left bloody and dead.
Situ Kong raised his chin at Luo Hao and Xu Xudong who were following him, and the group continued walking towards the stairs.
The "undead" special service team sent by Inoueoka to protect Zhou Haijun were all arranged on the fourth floor of the theater, so the process of Luo Hao and others going from the fourth floor to the second floor was very smooth.
And when Luo Hao had just escorted Zhou Haijun to the second floor, Li Yifeng's voice came from the headphones of Luo Hao, Xu Xudong, and Situ Kong: "Kanglong, the enemy's reinforcements have arrived!"
So fast!
Hearing the voice coming from the earphones, the three of them frowned. From the time they launched the surprise attack to the time they escorted Zhou Haijun to evacuate, although they encountered resistance along the way, the time before and after definitely did not exceed five minutes, and it was less than five minutes.
Within five minutes, Inoueoka's reinforcements arrived, and even Luo Hao had to admit that the opponent's response was really fast.
In the open space in front of the theater, three Honda CRVs, two Odysseys, and a total of about thirty members of the "Undead" special service team jumped out of the cars and rushed into the theater with weapons in hand.
Li Yifeng, who was lying upstairs in the office building, tried many times to use his sniper rifle to intercept the reinforcements entering the theater. However, the scene outside the theater was very chaotic and it was difficult to snipe the reinforcements.
Every time Li Yifeng locked his target and was about to pull the trigger, an audience member escaping from the theater flashed through his sniper scope, forcing him to give up shooting.
Although the audience who ran out of the theater were mostly Neon people, this did not mean that Li Yifeng could shoot and snipe at the reinforcements without any regard for their lives!
Li Yifeng is not the kind of mercenary who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. He has a yardstick for self-measurement in his heart.
When the audience who escaped from the Grand Theater had almost run away, the "undead" special service team who came for reinforcements had basically disappeared from Li Yifeng's sniper scope.
Li Yifeng pressed the headset and said to Luo Hao, who was still in the Grand Theater: "Kanglong, the scene is too complicated, I can't sniper to support you!"
"this is not your fault!"
Before Luo Hao could answer, Zhao Tianyu's voice came from Li Yifeng's earphones, "There are things you do and things you don't do. Killing civilians indiscriminately to achieve your goals is not what you should do. Fool, take Zhou Haijun to the side door.
I’ll be there to meet you!”
"receive!"
Luo Hao let go of the headset and told Situ Kong: "Go to the side door, the master will meet us there!"
Situ Kong glanced downstairs and saw the handsome figure on the stairs. He immediately changed his movement route, passed through the stairs leading to the main entrance hall of the theater, and headed towards the end of the corridor.
At this time, Zhou Haijun suddenly jumped to the stair railing and shouted in neon language to the reinforcements of the "undead" special service team on the stairs: "Save me! Save me!"
Luo Hao pulled Zhou Haijun back, pointed the handle of his pistol at his head, hit him hard, and cursed angrily: "Damn it, forget the things of your ancestors, the ghost language is better than yours."
My mother tongue is still slipping away!”
Zhou Haijun, whose forehead was hit and bleeding, immediately became obedient and was led by Luo Hao to move forward. However, as he walked with his head lowered, his eyes kept flickering, and he was still thinking of ways to escape.
Zhou Haijun knew very well that with the crime he had committed now, as long as he was sent back to the country, he would definitely receive a bullet after the trial and be deprived of political rights for life. So he wanted to make a final struggle, he didn't want to die!
When the four of them were less than 100 meters away from the side entrance stairs, a team of reinforcements from the "Undead" special service squad rushed up the corridor through the front stairs.
The weapons and equipment of these "undead" special service reinforcements wearing navy blue combat uniforms and black skull masks on their faces are much better than those of the "undead" team members in the box on the fourth floor who were responsible for protecting Zhou Haijun.
.
There are M1014 shotguns, AUG assault rifles, MP5 submachine guns, and SG50 automatic rifles with three magazines connected in parallel. Their firepower is definitely no worse than Luo Hao, Xu Xudong, and Situ Kong.
"Wow!"
The "undead" special service team that appeared in the corridor immediately raised their weapons against the four people in the corridor.
Seeing the black metal luster full of death reflected in the hands of the "undead" special service team in front of him under the light, Luo Hao's eyes instantly narrowed into the most dangerous needle shape, and he turned to look at the automatic spring leading to the fire staircase on his left
Door, kick it open.
But just when Luo Hao kicked open the fire stair door next to him and was about to escort Zhou Haijun into the stairwell, Zhou Haijun, who had just been hit by Luo Hao with the butt of his gun, suddenly burst out with huge power and broke free from Luo Hao's restraints.
Rush up the corridor.
"Mr. Inoue, help..."
"boom!"
"Da da da da..."
As soon as Zhou Haijun rushed into the corridor, he was beaten to pieces by shotguns, automatic rifles, and submachine guns before he even had time to shout for help.
Zhou Haijun, whose whole body was hit by at least a dozen bullet holes from bullets of different calibers, fell forward to the ground, his eyes wide open, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and his body twitched several times.
After that, he stopped moving.
In the fire stairwell, Zhou Haijun, Luo Hao, Situ Kong and Xu Xudong, who were lying dead on the corridor, had no mercy in their eyes, because in their eyes, people like Zhou Haijun deserved to die!
Luo Hao took out a grenade, unplugged the safety, placed it on the ground, and pressed the grenade safety clip against the automatic spring door and door frame. When he was about to take Xu Xudong and Zhou Bai to evacuate downstairs through the fire stairs, he felt vaguely
, Luo Hao heard someone calling for help.
The three people stopped and listened attentively. They did hear a cry for help coming from the third floor of the theater, and it was a woman calling for help in Chinese.
"Is there anyone? Who can help me?"
Another cry for help came from the third floor of the theater. Xu Xudong frowned, and after carefully identifying the sound, he said: "Why does this cry for help sound familiar? It seems to be...Chen Yi!?"
"Chen Yi?"
Situ Kong looked confused and asked: "Isn't she in Donghai City? How could she come here? Is your son crazy about his wife and having auditory hallucinations?"