Hidden Assassin

“Mr. Castro is dead.” Low voice, coming from far away from the phone, "10 minutes ago, more than 50 armed assassins to the teeth rushed into the branch base, we don't know how they knew where it was, but... Mr. Castro died on the way out, they should belong to a creation miracle, someone saw James...”

Nearly half a minute in the trunk, he reached down the window and let an icy snowstorm blow in: "Anyone suspected of tulip? ”

“This... we don't have tulip details...”

“I mean suspicious!” Suddenly, Zhuang Amir roared, "Please give me a possible estimate! We're sending so many people out here to empty the whole base just to kill her! And now she's going to kill me! Give me a possible guess! ”

“This...” At this moment of confusion, Zhuang Amir had his own speculation, and he didn't seem certain. A moment later, along with his words, “It seems… that there are female killers suspected of tulips, but can't confirm...”

“Bang” threw away the phone, and Zhuang picked up the walkie-talkie: “Everybody listen, change of plans, kill the target and all the enemies in the building, prepare to evacuate. ”

Just after that, as soon as I let go of the radio button, someone also pressed the call key: “But... we've got the target, do we want to kill it...”

“Uh, got it? ”

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Bottom floor of the building, parking lot.

Dark spaces are suffocating and several beams of light are concentrated in the corner on the side of the parking lot as the gun points in.

“Drop the gun! Drop it! ”

As the shouting sounded, the shadows came together from the three sides, the number of people was small, and there were only four killers in close proximity. However, as a killer yelled with a sub-machine gun, he just sat on the head of the driver's seat and slowly raised his hand and threw the gun out of the car.

At this moment, the door of the compartment is not yet relevant. Mr. Chen and his mother and daughter sat in the front row. Yahan had just entered the rear compartment. Half of Robert's body was sitting in the rear car at this time. The other two men had not been able to get in yet. They had raised their hands. In the number of people, they had an advantage on their side, but in the circumstances, the old and weak injury on their side had little significance. Most importantly, not far from the top of the car, a killer was pointing at this side with a rocket-propeller. They had now arrived in the car but had not even started a fire. If one of the other rockets came, there was absolutely no luck whatsoever.

“Fuck...”

It was also injured at this time, and the heart of the bloody bun whispered. If it was just me, I might still be lucky to throw myself aside at this time, but how can the two women in the back row keep up? The flashlight on the assassin gun in front was too bright to sway around in his eyes and burn in his heart. Qiao Guorui predicted the worst situation with himself. When he couldn't guarantee safety, he burned everything. In any case, Pedro Jia couldn't get enough chips to threaten the tulips. Now... is the time...

The killer at the door of the car was talking to his companion, and the voice in his headset, although not audible, could hear him, and he wanted to come to the intercom system, which was the Zhuang Amir who led the operation.

“Well, yeah, we're in the parking lot. Matches their D disengagement point in the prediction...”

“No problem, everyone can come over, the situation is under control...”

“Me and Eisen, Tony and Arthur are here, and if they mess around, Eisen's rockets will turn them all into roasted pigs in the first place...”

“Okay…”

After the call, there seemed to be instructions. The man went to the back and pointed the gun at Ahern: "You, come out! ”

Probably already thought this would happen, Ahern didn't show much surprise on that slightly pale face, but Mama yelled, “No, what are you doing!” When trying to hold Ahern, she turned back and whispered a few words of comfort.

“Rest assured, someone will come to save us, I know. ”

After speaking softly and taking a deep breath, she walked out of the car.

“This way! ”

At gunpoint, Ahern glanced at the killer, and as the light in front shook her eyes, she subconsciously skewed away: "Don't mess with them! Otherwise, you'll die a terrible death! ”

“Cut the crap! Go!" The killer pushed her back with a gun butt, Ahern pulled some messy clothes, walked forward and looked back from time to time.

“Over there, ma'am, take a seat in that car! ”

As the man spoke, the distance gradually widened. Five steps, ten steps... the bun closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, the light in front of one side was too pungent, on the other hand, his hand was slightly lower, the gun on his body was more than that one, if pulled out, he could kill the woman in front of him first, but he was also dead... sweat beads mixed with blood flow, but there was also a slight hesitation in his heart, the light in front was too disgusting, that person would not perceive his intentions.

Fifteen paces. Ahern walked up to the SUV with the open back door and stopped.

“Get in! ”

“Hey, I think the red Chrysler next to you looks better, doesn't it? ”

An unusually abrupt noise came from the flashlight in front of the killer, which sounded a bit like a joke. The killer, the lead of the four, glanced at him: "Hi Tony, not now...”

In the parking lot, the nerves of the bun suddenly became tight, with his intuition as an agent, the whole space solidified for less than half a second, but gave a sudden feeling of immense darkness.

The next moment, the roaring gunfire, the shuttle bullets are like thousands of meteors tearing through the surrounding space!

“You're not Tony...”

“Bing-Fruit--”

Mixed in the roaring sound of a machine gun, there was a shocking sound and a tolerant tone. The dazzling light deviated from the passengers in the car and the two machine guns waved out in the hands of the person. A killer who was still standing next to the car was shot almost directly into pieces of flesh, and the person carrying the rocket launcher on the roof not far away was shot out, and a rocket went off, directly onto the ceiling of the parking lot, rocks dancing, and everything on the upper level continued to fall. The man next to Ahern has also fallen all over the red sports car beside him.

Between the turns, the situation was reversed, the three killers were directly informed of life, and the buns that had already reacted violently twisted the keys in the car, trying to start the car, and the little mother in the back was still in shock. Yahan looked around, and the suddenly falling killer had walked over, while the gunfire rang dozens of meters out and the bullets kept pulling sparks out of nearby cars. More killers have rushed in.

As the bullet almost drifted wildly, there was already some trouble getting back into the bun car, and Ahern stood there staring at the American man who was walking by him. As she pressed her body down, the fallen assassin pushed the corpse down on the sports car and opened the door.

“... because I don't have a key to your car. ”

A slightly familiar tone for Ahern seems to be answering to the dead on the ground the reason for that request. As she spoke, she was stuck in the passenger seat of the sports car, and the man jumped into the driver's seat and slammed the door.

The engine starts instantly.

“It doesn't matter if you close the window, fasten your seat belt, take a deep breath, or you can scream, this sports car only takes three seconds from the start to 100 km/h.” In the sound of the speech, the sports car rushed out like a rocket. At the same time, a flying rocket crossed the position parked by the sports car and lifted the Land Cruiser next to it. “I guarantee my personality like this...”

At one time, she could almost hear the hallucinating wind, and that familiar tone of silence made her feel like a hallucination. The tremendous acceleration at the start of the sports car limit trapped her body dead in her seat, hurriedly picked up her seat belt, just a "click” sound, actually accurately fastened, the man driving around her seemed somewhat surprised by her slippery motion, subconsciously blowing a whistle. Turning back, Ahern was seeing a flaming light steeply away from the rear, and the van with the bun head flew away in the opposite direction.

The sports car made almost two sharp turns in a drifting situation in an instant. In the darkness, countless vehicles crossed in front of each other and could not catch their breath. The sports car rushed towards a wall with no exit in front of it at the fastest possible speed.

Dozens of meters of speed, for this sports car, was nothing more than a blink of an eye, before she could scream, and she closed her eyes violently.

Boom...

That was the sound of an explosion that could only be heard on the outside streets, the explosives already ready blew up the entire exterior wall of the parking lot, and a sports car swooped out against countless rubbles!

At such high speeds, even though the whole wall was not directly hit, and it was choking enough to hit the broken stones, only a few dull sounds were heard in the cabin, and the glass was not broken at all. When they opened their eyes again, the dark street scene was lightning up in front of them. Peroga's killers naturally controlled the street behind the building, but not many vehicles were blocked on this side. The sirens whistled on both sides of the street, along the still relatively clear pedestrian access, and the sports car flew towards one end.

The bullet slammed into the window and was then directly popped off by the bulletproof glass.

In retrospect, a rocket caused several car chain explosions in the rear.

Convenience was the lockdown point for police cars, yet more vehicles blocked even the pedestrian passage, and the second rocket detonated the car in front of it, rushing a dozen steering wheels and the sports car flew into a building next to it.

The lower three floors of the building are all parked. In the silver sports car on the second floor, Joan Amir was talking to the walkie-talkie: "Stop him, stop him anyway! What are you talking about? Louder! I can't hear you!” With his head up, a red sports car went up the third floor along the spinning lane not far in front of him.

“Needless to say, I've seen it! Follow protocol C to intercept him! ”

As he spoke, he quickly started the sports car, not yet started, and a loud noise came from the top of his head. The red sports car crashed into the railing on the third floor of the parking lot and flew directly onto the standing bridge on the side. The fierce spark pulled from the base of the sports car crossed over his head.

Blizzard!

The silver sports car flew out and rushed to the third floor!

The overpass turned a big turn here, and due to time constraints, the police controlled traffic in several neighborhoods nearby, but did not have time to stop the traffic. The red Chrysler almost roared and inserted directly into the bend, the body pulled out a fierce spark on the inner fence, a second later, the regained control of the sports car continuously inserted the void of the forward traffic at the fastest speed, continuously over, the rear, due to the momentary entry of the sports car, caused a small scale. Chain crashes. For a moment, another silver sports car rushed into it again, quickly rushing past the crash site of several small cars, leaving behind a bigger accident.

Ahern turned around and held his body close to the back of the chair. In view, the speed of the sports car is still increasing, crossing the far bend and further afield is a busy crossroads, the main road in New York.

Countless vehicles were thrown backwards.

Nah, I don't know what to say. The man driving the car has taken out a walkie-talkie and put it in front of him, pressing a button, and there's some noisy talk coming over there.

“Who is it exactly, I want a definitive answer, is he not tulip!? ”

“We... can't be sure, she impersonated Tony, and the last thing I heard Joshua yell was that you weren't Tony...”

“Apart from Tulip, I don't think anyone has the ability to...”

“He's headed to the crossroads, Joe, Will... you guys stop him! ”

Though it is not very clear who exactly is speaking, Ahern probably understands that these people still have someone in front of them. After the noise, the call system was quiet for a while, the intersection was getting closer and closer, traffic was crowded, and the various trees, neons and buildings on both sides of the road became the busiest view of New York at night. Naturally, she could not tell who might be the enemy. Slowly, the man in the driver's seat reached out and pressed the intercom call key.

In the back, the same voice was heard in all walkie-talkies, including Zhuang, which belonged in simplicity, with some slight, neutral and slightly arrogant voices.

“Who's your dad? Zhuang?” By the caller, a faint smile, “it's me. ”

At the crossroads, traffic lights begin to count down, and just as the lights change, all sides turn green at the same time. Immediately afterwards, there are countless horns, brakes, and collisions.

A red sports car rushed out of the center of the collision at the fastest possible speed, whistling towards the glorious Manhattan Bridge at night in the distance, behind which countless curly winds and snows appeared particularly fascinating in the lights… (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)