Reborn Super Bank System

Sweden.

Stockholm.

Plant.

Five seconds later.

The attack stopped.

"Stopped."

Everyone felt relieved.

After all, they are not the kind of people who regard death as home, nor are they the kind of people who charge fearlessly on the battlefield. They are also afraid that a weapon of that caliber, that is, a life harvester, will die at once.

just now.

One became three.

of course.

You can also move forward on your stomach.

however.

Judging from the attack just now, they didn't mean to destroy them all.

Leave a glimmer of life.

The goal is very clear--warning, don't act rashly, otherwise, the flat shot becomes a down shot. It's not a question of whether they can charge or not, but a matter of fast and slow escape.

at this point.

Someone immediately confirmed.

at this time.

A big black man looked at the concrete stone pier not far away and quickly climbed over.

After arriving.

sit up.

Leaning on the stone pier with a thickness of nearly one meter with his back, he was breathing heavily. The sweat on his forehead was frozen into ice. With a touch of his hand, Kaka's ice fell, which reminded him of polar training.

just.

It was hot and sweating at the time, but this time I was scared because of nervousness.

Just took two breaths.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a shock from the stone pier, as if someone was hitting his spine with a small hammer. It was not a wooden hammer, but a hammer. It almost knocked his heart out and escaped. This was the only thought.

Without hesitation.

Several rolls to the right, leaving the shooting area.

Get down.

Holding his head.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

then.

He watched as the concrete pier was broken into pieces and torn apart!A stone splashed over, hit his finger, and clicked.The second joint of the index finger was hit and fractured instantly.

"hiss!"

Heartache.

'escape.'

A dozen tumbling again, the big black man moved away from the area just now.

Simultaneously.

There was a roar in several directions, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to move. They were completely certain. Their actions were being watched by the enemy inside, and someone was moving forward.Just attack.

"Don't get up."

A command came from the headset.

Suddenly.

The on-site personnel were relieved.

...

Greece.

manor.

"Snapped!"

The old man blows his beard with anger.

suppress.

Their people were suppressed so much that they did not dare to move. It was a shame. There were three harvesters, how many people they had to fill in to reach the predetermined goal and obtain information.

fifty.

Or one hundred?Or more.

No way.

The cost of the unnecessary charge was too high. Now he can see that he understands that they don't mean to kill them all, and reveal a message---do not want to offend the major consortia.

but.

Not afraid to conflict with you.

This issue.

He can no longer decide unilaterally.

Immediately.

"contact them."

The old man ordered.

"Yes."

they.

Of course it’s not the enemy, but the consortium. They didn’t say anything, they just suppressed it. They were saying, “Should we talk?'.Therefore, he had to convene other people to discuss together.

Because most of them are in theaters.

quickly.

Everyone is here.

"All three batches of Kovolo elites have been damaged and have lost their combat support capabilities. The number of opponents is unknown, they are well-equipped, have super-caliber weapons, and the amount of ammunition is unknown..."

The old man briefly said.

"Thirty millimeters or more?"

"you sure?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Are they crazy?"

"..."

Finished listening.

There is a lot of discussion, not that I have never seen it, but this thing was smuggled to Sweden by an unknown force. The caliber of more than 30 millimeters is of gun level in all countries.

"What about the model?"

Someone asked.

One listen.

The old man shook his head slightly.

"The picture of the last camera is short and fuzzy, and it is impossible to determine the model. Every weapon of this type has been filed. We are checking the relevant equipment of European countries."

The power of the consortium is unimaginable for most people.

Check these.

It's just a little troublesome, not impossible.

"What do they mean?"

"talk."

"Why not take the initiative?"

"Whoever speaks first will lose half the chips first."

"Just keep facing off like this?"

"Do not."

"How about that?"

"Wait."

"Waiting for?"

"Who can't stand it first."

"..."

These words, of course, are not what they said, but what everyone thought in their hearts. They were almost instantaneous. The old man said: "They definitely want to show off their muscles through this."

"The purpose is, first, to eliminate the action team, which is the people of Kovolo. Second, to attract our attention and disrupt the rhythm of our actions against the three scientists."

"and so."

"We should also prepare with both hands. First, the nail must be pulled out, and we have to give Kovolo an explanation. Second, implement plan B for the three scientists."

Kovolo,

Although it is a tool.

but.

Fighting dogs also depends on the owner. Negotiations belong to negotiations. One yard is one yard. Kovolo has died so many people, there must be an explanation. At least, none of the people in the factory can live.

"agree."

"can."

"kill."

"They are too arrogant."

"..."

To this.

Everyone has no objection.

Next.

It's a question of how to do it.

"In order to reduce losses, we need to borrow military power. I will coordinate in this regard. These people bring in those weapons. The Swiss side also needs an explanation. That is their fate."

"Of course, it cannot be said to be possessed by gangsters to the outside world, otherwise, the Swedish authorities, the military, and the police will have to have a large number of people unlucky, packaged as the second mass eradication of gangsters.

"Believe, the other party will not be stupid enough to admit it."

If admitted.

Ah!

That's great fun.

There is no need to push it, and countries will put it on the list of'fear organizations'. It is easy to bring zero and Burmese into it. If it weren't for the unconventional weapons on the scene, the involvement would be too great.

otherwise.

They have all considered.

"Now, the news of the fighting can no longer be contained. In terms of public opinion control, the main focus is on combating criminals. When necessary, some people can stand up and take responsibility for this matter."

some people.

Of course the guy on the list.

No worries about debt.

"It's up to you."

"it is good."

"When they can't sit still, we'll talk."

"Ok."

"..."

But five minutes.

The meeting adjourned.

All screens were disconnected, the old man sat down and took a sip of tea, "Continue to surround, fire assistance will soon arrive, withdraw the first line of defense, the sniper is in place, the target, the enemy at the factory."

Paused.

He spoke again: "Free shooting, unlimited."

The enemy is dead.

You can also talk.

Anyway,

Those who can perform such tasks basically have the consciousness of being regarded as discarded pieces. They are all pawns, and if they are killed, they are killed. In the face of real benefits, pawns are used.

"I found it."

At this time.

The butler answered a phone call, his eyes staring out.

"What did you find?"

The old man came in spirit.

"How do the other party's weapons enter." The butler looked strange.

"Great."

The old man stood up with a happy expression, "Who helped them?"

"we."

"what?"

moment.

The old man's expression froze.

a long time.

"Haha! Haha!!!" The old man couldn't help laughing, can this world be more ridiculous?