Hebold turned his wrist gently, and the sound of mechanical bites in the silence was so clear. He opened the door, revealing a dark corner.
Nothing happened.
Heibald thought that the moment he opened the door, the battle would begin, but he didn't expect that nothing happened. He did not relax his vigilance because of this, but instead became more nervous.
If Erin's counterattack wasn't here, where would it be?
Haybold walked into the room quietly without turning on the lights. Everything seemed extremely dark. He could only see gloomy silhouettes one after another, outlining a warm room.
He wanted to continue moving forward, but as if he sensed something, Hebold leaned to the other side and hid in the shadows.
Rapid footsteps sounded, the sound was weak and muffled, but it was still keenly captured by Haybold.
Someone walked in along the open door. They were dressed in dark clothes and had pure black masks on their faces. Their appearance could not be seen clearly.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air. On the ascending stairs, the security guard who was following him had fallen into a pool of blood. His throat had been brutally cut open, and there were bloody footprints on the ground one after another.
Haybold held his breath.
Sure enough, Lorenzo was right.
Haybold began to trust that obscure detective. Although he seemed unreliable, he was really professional in handling matters.
Irene is not a simple woman. She is taken care of by many forces. Lorenzo guesses that such a woman must have her own conspiracy to live for so long. She will weave traps one after another in place, waiting for those who
People with bad intentions.
This is also the reason why it is not Lorenzo himself who takes action. Hibald is Lorenzo's stick, vigorously disturbing the poisonous snakes hiding in the grass, and then Lorenzo, the real hunter, will solve everything.
Haybold still remembered what Lorenzo said in that strange accent.
The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.
The killers seemed to be in a hurry. The two of them spread out to search the room. The two of them headed directly towards the bedroom. Everything was moving in parallel, and the sounds in the silent space became chaotic.
In the bedroom, there was a vague human figure on the bed. The killers did not hesitate and pierced the bedding directly with their sharp knives. In order to completely kill the target, they stabbed it several times.
But no blood came out.
Opening the quilt, there was a pile of punctured pillows with pure white stuffing flying.
Where's Erin?
The killers exchanged information with their eyes and carefully inspected the room. Opposite the bed, a half-covered wardrobe attracted their attention.
One killer pointed his gun at the closet, while the other killer approached quietly.
Something seemed to be peering at him in the dark gap. He opened the closet and gunshots rang out.
As the wardrobe was opened, the preset mechanism was triggered, the rope pulled the trigger, and the pistol above the wardrobe fired at this moment. The bullets shot down from the top. The killer had no time to retreat and was directly hit by the bullets.
The darkness covered these, and at the same time, the burst of gunshots made the woman in the closet whimper in fear. The sound attracted the killers, chaotic gunshots rang out, and bullets repeatedly penetrated the closet until blood could not stop pouring out of it.
The woman died, her body lost its strength, and her broken body fell out of the closet and lay in a pool of blood.
There was no light in the room, and they couldn't confirm the woman's identity for a while, but in the eyes of the killers, this was Irene.
She deliberately set up a disguise on the bed to deceive the killers, and hid in the closet waiting for a counterattack, but she was still too hasty. If she didn't shoot, the killers would not be prepared to kill her. After all, in her mind
There are many valuable secrets.
The mission is over, all we have to do next is confirm the identity of the body.
The suppressed breathing became smoother, the killer gasped, and the shot killer also let out bursts of painful moans.
The killer stretched out his hand to pick up his fallen colleague, but he suddenly realized something.
Something is wrong.
He looked at the dead female body, and he still remembered what those people said about Irene, and now this deceitful woman died so easily.
No, what about the others?
The killer suddenly turned around and looked at the other people checking the room, but all he saw was a majestic figure with the cold muzzle of a gun pointed directly at his head.
When people are nervous and full of pressure, they will concentrate all their attention on the things in front of them. This is good, and they will keenly observe any abnormalities in the target, but this is also bad, because too much concentration will make them ignore other things.
.
Just like now.
When the gunfire rang out, Haybold started his action. He rushed out from the shadows and punched the killer's throat fiercely. His whole head was weirdly tilted with Hebold's heavy punch.
After twisting, the sound of falling was perfectly covered by the sound of gunfire, and then came the next one...the one in the hands of Haybold.
Haybold let go of his other hand, and under his broad mind, the killer was strangled directly to death. His body seemed to have had its spine removed, and he fell limply to the ground.
"Put the gun down."
Haybold pointed his gun at the standing killer. The killer did not speak, but gave the answer with actions.
The killer slowly placed the pistol on the ground, and the next moment a gunshot rang out.
Haybold observed all the killers' actions. A total of four killers sneaked into the room, two checked the room, and two assassinated Irene.
The killer who was injured by the machine gun looked at Haybold in horror. His hand was on the gun, but he didn't dare to lift it up. The killer who was ordered by Haybold to put down the gun was with the female corpse.
He fell into a pool of blood.
"I only need one alive...or half."
Haybold walked directly towards the injured killer. This operation was both successful and unsuccessful. He captured a living victim, but his main target, Irene, seemed to be dead.
He dragged the injured killer up, but at this moment, more rapid footsteps sounded, and his fighting instinct warned Haibold. He lifted up the injured killer and blocked it like a shield.
In front of him, chaotic gunshots rang out, and countless bullets were shot into the killer's body. Some even penetrated his body, grazing Haibold.
Throwing away the body, Haybold ducked into a nearby bunker, while not forgetting to fight back at the door.
There are more than just these killers. It was Haybold who was careless, but it doesn't matter. He has completed the task.
Irene is the cicada, Haybold is the mantis, and Lorenzo is the oriole guarding the rear. Haybold has caused enough chaos, and all the enemies hidden behind the scenes have emerged at this moment.
He kicked the window to pieces. It was a bad height, but it wasn't an obstacle for Haybold.
Lorenzo needs a mantis that can fight. This mantis must be vigilant and powerful enough, and at the same time, it must find a way to escape unharmed while provoking so many enemies.
Haybold jumped directly from the window and grabbed the bulge on the wall as he fell. He was as nimble as an ape.
The killers rushed into the room, and they were about to chase Haybold, but at this moment the door opened...another door.
The door of B521 was pushed open, and Lorenzo walked openly in the corridor, holding a water glass in his hand.
The killers guarding the door noticed Lorenzo's arrival, but before they could shoot, Lorenzo ferociously threw the water glass and hit him hard in the face.
The gunshot was fired, but it was deflected. Lorenzo's figure quickly approached him and then punched him to finish off the enemy in front of him.
A heavy punch hit the killer's face, and a slight sound could be heard, which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking. He grabbed the body that was about to collapse, grabbed the killer's hand with his hand, and controlled his arm towards the other side.
A killer opens fire.
Interlaced gunshots rang out, and neither of them had room to hide at such a close range, but in front of Lorenzo was a unconscious killer.
The bullet passed by, killing the killer in front of Lorenzo, and Lorenzo's fire also killed the enemy in front of him.
Everything happened so fast. When the killer in the room reacted, Lorenzo was already standing in front of the door. He lowered his body and picked up the express box that Haybold had left in front of the door of room B524.
There are also weapons inside, weapons prepared for Lorenzo. When Hibold scares everyone out, Lorenzo will finish it off and end everything.
"That's funny, it looks like we're not the only ones looking for Erin."
As the arm swings, metal sections pop out one by one, and a cold light shines on the folding knife, reflecting the frightened faces in the darkness.
Irene would not sit still and wait for death. She would definitely leave traps to fight against these pursuers. Lorenzo's original intention was to use Hebold to detect these traps and then do it himself, but he did not expect that he would attract another group of people.
The silence only lasted for a few seconds, and messy gunshots rang out again. The bullets penetrated the furniture and the door, heading towards Lorenzo, but these things were really not a threat to the witcher.
Lorenzo started to move. His speed was astonishing. The killers couldn't see his figure clearly. They could only see a flash of approaching sword light. The bullets were easily split and shattered, bursting out bursts of sparks.
coming.
The flesh and blood body was so fragile that the folding knife easily dismembered the killer. The blood and minced meat intensified the intrusion of fear. In the darkness, death had already come before their eyes.
"I only need one alive, or half."
The jackknife slashed horizontally, and some killers tried to resist, but in the face of the absolute power, their arms, waists, necks... everything was so fragile, like a crazy slaughterhouse, cut by the sharp light of the knife.
Fragmented.
The eyes of the remaining killer were dull. He never imagined that human beings still had such power. The blood evenly covered the entire room, and the air was warm and filled with a disgusting stench.
"Lorenzo!"
Eve's shouting sounded, and Lorenzo turned around and saw a killer at the door. He seemed to be staying downstairs. He ran up when he heard the movement, and at this moment the gun was pointed at Lorenzo.
But he failed to pull the trigger.
Eve rushed out from the other side, very fast, and her physique was amazing after releasing her wild nature. The killer didn't pay much attention to this girl with a fierce face. She seemed to be non-threatening except for the angry look, but the next moment Eve
Jumped up.
In a sense, Eve is the most perfect Ranger. She jumped up high, and the killer wanted to turn his gun towards her, but it was too late, and he hit him in the face with a knee.
, this is not the end yet, at the same time as the collision, Eve grabbed Sha Hou's collar, and used the momentum to roll over him.
After landing, he grabbed his collar and used all his strength to throw the killer over.
Severe pain and fainting.
The internship at the cleanup agency was not long, but Eve did learn a lot from those guys. Eve quickly turned around and ended it all with an elbow to the face.
She walked in slowly, without even breathing. Behind her was the fallen killer. His face was bloody and bloody, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Is she dead?"
Eve stood in a pool of blood and saw the dead woman among the broken corpses on the ground.
Lorenzo did not answer Eve's question for a while. His eyes were strange. Fortunately, Eve couldn't see him clearly in the darkness.
He still remembered how Eve looked like a frightened lamb when she and she first solved the demon. She was barking and running around.
No one knows what she has been through these days, and her attacks have become vicious and cruel, and the broken corpses and pools of blood in this place cannot interfere with her judgment.
Ah this...
Should we say that like father, like daughter?
Lorenzo adjusted his mentality. The jerky policewoman was gone, and now what he saw in front of him was the old Dunling King.
"That should be it...look at that guy."
Lorenzo approached the woman's body, and Eve took the folding knife he handed her, and put the sharp tip of the knife on the neck of the only surviving killer.
"You better hurry up, Lorenzo, we need to stay hidden."
Eve said, she herself didn't believe this. The room felt like a pig had just been killed, and the amount of bleeding was shocking. But judging from her understanding of Lorenzo, he was probably planning to kill everyone who knew about it.
By.
Thinking of this, Eve looked at the half-lived person she had cut with a look of regret.
"No...this is not Irene."
Lorenzo squatted beside the woman's body and said seriously.
"You haven't seen her before."
"I know, but she was tied up and blindfolded, and the mechanism installed here...when someone opens the cabinet, they will be shot."
Lorenzo could already imagine that scene. The killers would find this place when they searched the room after evacuating them. The woman in the cabinet would attract all their attention, and at this moment...this was Operation Irene.
Start.
Haybold is Lorenzo's mantis, and this woman is Irene's mantis, and Irene herself is both the hunted cicada and the oriole standing guard at the end, using herself to create this trap.
"So she expected that someone would come to kill her from the beginning, right? She even revealed the whereabouts of our operation on purpose?"
Lorenzo smiled, things were getting interesting.
So what do you do now?
More footsteps sounded around, and they were heading towards B524. Next door, at some point, the door of B523 had been pushed open, and there was no one in the room.