The thin man and the strong man rushed into the building directly. Their goal was very clear, which was the 18th floor.

But they can't go up alone. That way, the goal is too obvious. This time the script is [the mob] and cannot highlight the two of them.

Of course, they are also "foreigners", and they have made trouble in the international arena. Although there is no clear description in the task, they are sure that there are still people in the crowd.

Sure enough, the mobs who were trembling outside just now, when they came in, they didn't need to greet them at all, and these people quickly started their own "work".

The thing is like this, once a certain "limit value" is broken, doing anything afterwards is not a problem.

The people who rushed in quickly started to smash it. This is not a store, and there are not many things that can be robbed, but the joy of smashing is unparalleled.

The mob was led by someone with a heart, and when they rushed in, they were no longer protesters, but thugs.

They forgot their original demands, and they became pure vents, venting their dissatisfaction with the police, anyone, the country, and the whole world.

Hundreds of people rushed into the building, and there was a steady stream of people behind it. It was unstoppable.

The staff in the lobby ran away a long time ago. These thugs smashed everything that could be smashed, and then began to pry the safes and lockers at the front desk. Some began to rush upstairs, take the stairs and elevators, and basically blocked the exits. Living.

Everyone thinks they are crazy. Some calm protesters persuade them to calm down. They can't hear them at all, or the persuasion that they don't want them to be broken is not in their interests. They don't even hear them.

"Anyway, someone takes the lead, I just follow to build and grab it."

Seeing someone starting to rush upstairs, the thin and the strong man also mixed in. Their ears were equipped with special agent headsets, supported by information from the rear.

"They called for dinner before, and they haven't been in Tang Chao's room. Your task is to tie the four of Tang Chao to Mission 3."

"Remember, if you want to live, someone will cooperate with your actions."

"Understood." The two whispered.

In the process of going upstairs quickly, people kept staying on different floors. They not only destroyed public facilities, but even smashed the doors of residents to rob them.

These are not what the two need to manage. They have their tasks, and they do not need to consider the consequences.

It is the government's business to ensure the safety of these aerospace practitioners, not their CIA's business. They only have to achieve their own goals.

Although their boss knows the king's faction, but knowing the king does not represent the government, he can only represent some people.

Many people feel that Meriken’s government is very divided. It will be like this for a while, and then it will become another appearance. In fact, it is not mentally ill, but it is not a whole.

And how to say, they have this tradition.

Don’t you see Meriken’s own films, many of the big villains in the movies are senior CIA officials. While messing up other countries, they also like to give Meriken’s government a whole mess.

Anyway, no matter what the country becomes, it will not affect their CIA status, and even the more chaotic the form, the greater their power.

As they rushed up, instructions came from the headset again: "Attention, the target four came out of the room, and they also wore very sci-fi model costumes, similar to the exoskeleton armor in Call of Duty Advanced Warfare. They may I intend to get into the crowd and leave."

"understand."

The two responded again, and the thin man said as he ran: "The goal is quite thoughtful, but unfortunately they don't even know who their opponent is."

"Hey, put on a toy and think you are a superhero. There is no superhero in this world. Ying is the one with the gun... Bah, only the brain-handicapped can be a hero." The brawny smiled contemptuously.

In order not to attract attention, the two even robbed one or two tenants in their houses like the others, and then went up.

Anyway, someone has been controlling the monitoring equipment in the corridors and stairs, and the four people have been walking down. They don't have to climb up all the time.

On the 18th floor, climbing up is not ordinary tired.

It is not too late for them to attack again when the opponent is coming down.

On Tang Chao's side, they went down several floors. Because of the support of the powered exoskeleton, they didn't feel tired, and they soon ran into the mob who charged up.

The thugs knew they were their own people when they looked at the exaggerated "model" of Tang Chao, because the police had their own black explosion-proof suits and would not wear these cumbersome things, let alone the power exoskeleton that looked fake.

Then there is no need to ask, it must be "our hero".

But the heroes run fast enough.

The hero is indeed a hero. After running two floors with them, he withdrew, saying that his friend was arrested by the police and wanted to help.

The mobs quickly gave way, let the heroes go down, let them rob in places where there are no police, and let them go to the police, uh, it's better to rob those who dare not resist.

With this "hero" skin, Tang Chao and others quickly descended to the sixth floor. At this time, the thin man and the strong man also came up, and both of them happened to collide.

The thin man and the strong man performed very well. The four Tang Chao went downstairs in a hurry, but found nothing unusual. The two rushed upstairs with their heads down, looked at each other, and rushed towards Tang Chao and the others.

They were fast, some were faster than them, and one of the group of people behind them touched the waist, and a black pistol appeared in his hand.

"boom--"

The loud gunfire reverberated in the stairwell, and some people were almost deaf.

"what--"

"Fak, who shot me!"

As soon as the gunfire rang, the mobs present quickly fled with the evacuation movement engraved in their genes. After a second, Tang Chao and a group of unknown people were left in the staircase.

And the brawny yelling.

The moment the person took out the gun, the helmet's tactical assistance system caught it, and directly gave Tang Chao a reminder to let Tang Chao pay attention.

It is impossible to hide from bullets, but it is possible to hide from gunmen.

At that time, the strong man was opposite him, with a wild smile on his face. It can be seen that he was also coming at him, so there is nothing to say. He directly drove the exoskeleton to pull the opponent in front of him, blocking the trajectory.

But the brawny man only felt a huge force coming, he was instantly pulled up, and then... he was shot.

"Fak, Fak, Fak!"

With a gunshot, the unrelated people on the scene dispersed in a rush. Needless to say, let the rest go!

Maybe Zhang Qin and Zhang Liyan still hesitated, and Tang Chao and Li Bing decisively took action.

Tang Chao played exoskeleton many times with Kan Xing, and Li Bing took kung fu on his body, and quickly remembered the main points of the exoskeleton movement.

Tang Chao kicked the strong man down with his exoskeleton force, and directly hit the people behind him. The same was true for Li Bing next to him. The exoskeleton turned straight down, throwing the thin man out, and also smashed the people behind.

The place where they are is the stairs, and they are prone to problems with a slight fall, let alone throwing people down.

"go!"

After knocking down those people, Tang Chao greeted the three of them, "Kick their legs to make them incapacitated, don't take their guns, don't leave handles."

Tang Chao speaks Chinese, these people naturally don't understand, but now this situation is obviously wrong, so he shot quickly.

They don't believe it anymore, these rags can stop the bullets, and they were smashed just now, definitely because of condescending reasons.

They had practiced while lying down and shooting.

"Boom, boom—"

"Piu~"

Ricochet.

"Dangdangdang~"

It didn't work at all, the bullet from the small pistol hit a bunch of "miss" on the armor.

[We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor!

In this case, thin and strong men are also stupid. The task they receive is not to kill, but to arrest.

To live!

This guy was shot coldly, kicked over again, and now there is a gunfight. What is it all about?

"Fuck, you can't shoot, which part of you are you?"

"Sheet!"

The thin man and the strong man actually fought with the gang.

As soon as I started, I found that the close combat and dogfighting skills were exactly the same.

"Made, my own?"

"Fuck, my own people make trouble for myself, it's really a traditional art of riding a horse!"

Tang Chao, no matter what they were thinking, he took Li Bing and the others, kicked them away, and quickly went downstairs.

Agent operations generally don't have much support, and they are already two groups of people, plus those who provide information, this is all the operational personnel.

During this period, the information provider misestimated the information and the power of the "model".

The two groups of operatives are their own masters, and because of the wrong information, no one has completed the task. In the end, it was discovered that the "owner" was stepping on the horse, and they fought together.

The task is impossible to complete, so cleaning up the "own people" becomes the first task.

Sometimes "one's own" is more terrifying.

Tang Chao and the others ran out of the building directly, and the street had already made a mess. The fire in some places had become a piece of fire, and the sky was all red.

The previous police had no idea where they were going. They probably retreated strategically after seeing the situation badly.

The equipment on them is exaggerated, and the carnival people do not pay attention to them, and they rush to the goal quickly.

The current situation is out of control and it is foreseeable that the National Guard will definitely intervene. If they do not leave now, it is estimated that it will be even harder to leave in the future.