Hidden Assassin

The gunfire boiled between the dark floors. The windows, various glassware and machinery were damaged. The sound fluttered and shook the tympanic membrane of everyone. Ahern held the gun handle tightly in his hand and squeezed behind the large inspection machine with his little mother. The bullet whistled through the air. Sparks and sounds broke out everywhere in the room. Dust powder and stone pieces occasionally fell off the wall behind him.

In the center of the room, dragging the thermal display, the bun carrying that somewhat scary big gun was moving, the bullet pressed into the barrel, pulled the trigger, the spark flashed for a moment, the bullet slammed through the wall and hit the enemy across several nearby rooms, the power was amazing. Robert et al., as well as the bodyguards on Ahern's side, are also shooting in the dark, making small movements between a test instrument. On one side of the hallway, the lab is a huge window that makes it easy for the experimenter to see the inside, when many of the blinds have been destroyed by flying bullets, and the entire floor has become the most dangerous dead zone.

Outside the building, accompanied by the gunfire of the battle, the whistle of the siren seemed to be heard, but disappeared. Ahern whispered: “Half an hour, half an hour...” Picking up Mama's wrist, she looked at the expensive female luminaire: “Fifteen minutes to go, only fifteen minutes to go...” That was the time predicted by the buns, but now it seems that every minute is so long...

Straightening up slightly, he glanced at the floor with constant gunfire outside. At this time, a series of machine gun bullets pulled out a bright spark on the apparatus next to him. In the sound of stinging ears, Ahern was scared and hurried to fall back. Mama grabbed her in the back: “Be careful! ”

“Hide!” The bun said in a low voice, dragging the thermal energy imager from not far away and climbing quickly, stood up and shot, then lay low again. The calories caused by the passing of human shadows, bullets and flames burning in various places caused intense disturbances to the instrument. At this moment, the light appeared to be blurred and he could only fire constantly based on his senses and experience. Perhaps the target was reduced, but the threat posed by this modified sniper gun remains immense, at least until now, these killers have not been able to advance.

It was only when an armour-piercing bullet was pressed into the chamber that a distinct bright spot suddenly appeared on the screen, almost subconsciously, that the buns jumped towards the rear of the instrument beside them, a rocket whistled across the outer corridor, and then a blast of fire swept in, impacting every part of the laboratory.

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Not only in the Institute building, but in the streets outside at this moment, it's actually a lot of fun. Unmanned vehicles essentially clogged the whole street in the snowflakes of the sky, and several exploding vehicles burned in the snow and wind at this moment. Gunshots continue to rage.

It has to be admitted that the New York police, in fact, were efficient, and almost five minutes after the unrest, the first patrol car had arrived at the street exit, but just after the first police officer hid behind the car and shouted in panic: "We are Los Angeles, no… NYPD…” The speaker in his hand was immediately blown up by a bullet coming from somewhere, the policeman was heavily fired and exploded into a fireball within three minutes. The police officer who was supposed to have just been transferred from Los Angeles already had a new and deeper understanding of the security situation in New York.

Since then, reinforced police vehicles have continued to drive in, blocking nearby neighbourhoods and an estimated 100 police officers have engaged in a firefight against terrorists in the streets outside the line of defense of police vehicles. At this time, the number of killers still on the street was about twenty, but a hundred fights, with a bunker made up of countless vehicles, hid them while dealing with the occasional harassment of the Yellow Awakening members, facing the firepower on both sides of the street, but also steadily blocked the police officers on both ends of the road.

Although the flaming yellow awakening members who had been ambushed on both sides of the road were occasionally able to fire a certain amount of harassing shooting at the lower streets, they were in a rather strained situation at the moment, and Peyroga was outmaneuvering everyone's advance predictions, including the streets, including the Institute building, including those who had come after them, which were estimated to be more than eighty. In both traditional and practical terms, killers should be synonymous with acting alone, concealed and unpredictable, and even if they snipe a President of a country, they are just one or two skilled killers acting alone, sending dozens of killers to capture a person, which is already equivalent to a war.

Dark buildings on both sides of the road, originally all kinds of shops and supermarkets on the lower floors, the upper floors are mostly office buildings of companies of all sizes. When power outages, gunshots and all this suddenly arrived, some people left the building in chaos, but some others were trapped in it, searching for a place to hide in fear, and as the killers of Peroga rushed in after members of the flaming yellow awakening squad, in this noisy and silent night sky, occasionally the silent screaming or crying out for help, it was particularly frightening.

“Fuck, I heard... the most powerful killer in the United States, Zhuang Amir, is a fan of the Sun Tzu Soldier Act..." Dumping the gun on his hand, hiding in the dark room, Qiao Guorui breathed in a hurry, and said to Choi Guohua, "With bullying, with less pressure, this kind of thing is the military justice, this guy usually when the killer is perverted, now comes to satisfy his military ideals. Come on, even if a few actions in a day by tulips are tantamount to blocking the people of the world from slapping them a few times, embarrassing Peroga in the United States, but he is a killer..." In disgrace, there is a hint of amazement. After all, so many killers go out at the same time, it is not usually seen.

“But anyway, it worked, didn't it...” Looking down the street from a dark window, Choi Guohua said, "one time pressed down, surprised everyone, and then directly addressed the matter. Although all the killers lost their hidden advantage, the combined destructive power of these people was enough to make everyone feel a headache. If they were in a medium-sized city in the country, this power could sweep almost any government organ directly, but... simply put it still hasn't appeared, I don't know if she's ready, otherwise... they'd be dead...”

“Unless simplicity can know everything beforehand, but...” Qiao Guorui shook her head, "I just hope she doesn't show up in this situation now. Zhuang Amir's plan must be to use this opportunity to force simplicity to show up and then solve all things once and for all, which is also the right course of the military law... As long as Simplicity doesn't show up, I have told her in advance that Yu Lai Dynasty was forced to retreat twice, Governor Dae-uchi and the gods all died in her hands. Once Simplicity is killed, the alliance between the United States Department and the Japanese Department will definitely go further, and then the rest of Peroga will be reasonably united and things will become quite troublesome... and as long as Simplicity doesn't show up, I have told her beforehand, if the situation becomes irreparable, he will finally kill Yahan Zhang...”

Silently, Choi Guohua nodded.

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Flame dancing, airflow frenzy, countless pieces of paper, plastic and even iron pieces fly through the entire space and then smash their heads and faces down on everyone.

Due to the good hiding position, Ahern and Mama did not suffer too much damage. Two or three more people next to them were slightly injured, the buns climbed up from the ground, threw the already blown thermal imaging machine aside, dropped the powerful fear sniper gun, took out the machine gun and swept it outside, and the rest of them were shooting out the window with their senses. As a result of the breakage of many test vessels and the explosion, various cultures were flowing freely on the ground.

Shooting, the blood stained bun on his body whispered: “Everybody come here, we can't stay here, we have to rush out from the side, hurry...”

The roaring gunshots crossed the room, exploding flames, sparks caused by bullets, and Robert rolled over several times in the culture fluid, leaning over: “We don't have to go out, we...”

“We have to get out! Of course you can choose to stay!” Now that we've been bombarded by rocket launchers, the killers can fire the next time, the buns shouted down, several bodyguards have been protecting Ahern's mother and daughter from falling over, Robert pointed to a large test device next to his finger and yelled back: “Well... it should be for filtration... whatever the hell it is, all I know is that this thing is connected up and down two floors, we can go from its tubes to the second floor! Only if you blow its partition with a gun! ”

“I'm starting to like this lab...” Bang stunned, “Let's take the shortcut downstairs... second floor, I hope they didn't ambush too many people...”

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“Second floor? I hope we have enough people...”

This is a three-story parking lot not far from the belligerent building, a silver sports car parked quietly in the dark, and Zhuang Amir was sitting in the driver's seat, where the gunfire in the cave on the third floor of the building and the fighting between the police and the assassins on both sides of the street were clearly visible.

As Qiao Guorui has heard, as the number one killer of American status, Zhuang Amir loves military knowledge even more, here we do not need to evaluate his talent in this regard, but undoubtedly, becoming a general is the ideal of his teenage career, and then Yin Yang mistakenly becomes the killer, which of course can only become a dream.

Killers are lonely and mysterious careers, targeting, plotting tactics, killing the target, then fleeing quickly. Militarily, such things can be categorized as plotting, marveling, and winning less, but so far in the killer's career, too much has been done. While such military action as Shao Sheng Tao is exciting, as Qiao Guo Rui said, a true military technique, with strength and weakness, with how many wins and fewer wins is the king's way. Sitting in the trunk at this time, he really felt like a general.

Of course, he is not the kind of irrational person, and this operation was not arranged to satisfy his small military aspirations, but was analysed, with the highest success rate of such a plan. Of course, only one thing was unexpected. All the idle killers forced Tulip to kill, should have been scheduled on Zhang Yahan's way to the airport. That was the best way to make the other party suddenly fail to prevent it, but I didn't expect to receive the news that the Mafia would take action on this research institute in advance, so I had to move forward with the plan.

Once the Institute is attacked by the Mafia, with the guardian of Yellow Awakening, Zhang Yahan will definitely be fine, but at the same time, the police will definitely go out. If the NYPD, even the FBI, and the NSA forces intervene in advance, the variables will rise in a straight line. Therefore, the location of the attack will have to be changed to this place. Since this is where Zhang Yahan lives temporarily, it may be that tulip incense will leave a pen, but...

Even with some preparation, she will not be able to cope with such overwhelming human naval tactics. When Zhang Yahan's life is in danger, she will only appear.

“Has Tulip not appeared yet? ”

“Not yet, the target is now on the second floor, seems to want to escape to the parking lot on the bottom floor, sword teeth and blade people have blocked them...”

“It's been seventeen minutes, no more saving hands, putting real pressure on them, pushing Tulip out! ”

“Doesn't killing a target matter? ”

“There's no way to kill her by accident, of course, and I think Tulip will realize how serious it is, wherever she is!” Put away the walkie-talkie, his gaze toward that firecracker interwoven floor, "unless she's not...”

If she's not here...

Where will she be...

He thought about it rapidly in his head, his fingers tapped the steering wheel, and the sound of "knock, knock...” sounded in the trunk if it sounded like nothing. A few minutes later, the phone rang to answer his questions.

“Hey... well, I'm here... what did you say!? ”

Suddenly, his fingers were stuck in the air for a moment, and the people on the phone repeated the message to him in confusion:

“Mr. Castro is dead…” (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)