On the floor where Bai Herui is currently located, Michael may think that if something dangerous happens here, it would be best to control the eldest son of the Karasuma Group as quickly as possible. A means to break the situation.
Therefore, the FBI agents he brought were basically left in the corridor of Bai Herui's ward, gathering together in twos and threes and chatting with each other.
Even so, the senior Michael still divided two or three people, each to guard the elevator and stairwell on this floor.
However, this is also in Bai Herui's prediction.
After all, he originally used himself as bait this time, so he naturally knew what these people thought of him.
These FBI agents in the corridor are handled by "patients", while the FBI agents who may guard key locations such as floor elevators and corridor entrances must be handed over to the only ones who can move around on this floor, but are No one would arouse anyone's suspicion of "medical staff" anymore.
Following Okino Yoko's order, the "medical staff" in the ward put their pistols away and turned around and left the ward.
In the corridor outside, Michael, who was sitting on a bench in the corridor, bragging and chatting with his subordinates, heard the sound and subconsciously turned his head to look over.
Coming out of the ward next to him was the nurse from the ward he had just checked.
The little nurse closed the door to the ward, nodded to him, smiled slightly, and then turned and left.
"Oh~Captain~"
A detective next to him came forward upon seeing this, and suddenly let out a strange scream that could only be understood, and the expression on his face was even more meaningful.
"You bastard!"
Michael laughed and cursed and slapped the agent in the face.
"My little sister is smiling at you ~ oh yo ~ so sweet ~"
"Get lost! I, your captain, am already married!"
"Hehehe, who said getting married means..."
The detectives were joking with each other, and they didn't notice at all that after the little nurse, several medical staff came out of other wards.
until……
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, directly shocking Michael and a group of agents who were still chatting with each other.
[Is this... gunshot? 】
Michael was stunned for a moment.
The sound of the gunshot was very loud. It was not the kind of sound that firearms such as pistols or submachine guns could produce. At the same time, the sound of the gunshot was a bit far away. The sound did not seem to come from within this building, but from... outside?
【It’s a sniper! 】
As soon as Michael realized this, several more gunshots rang out around the entire floor.
"Bang bang bang!"
Unlike the first gunshot, the next few gunshots were light and rapid, and Michael knew it was the sound of a pistol as soon as he heard it.
And the gunfire was very close, right on the floor where they were.
"Draw your gun!"
There was no time to think carefully about whether the person who took action was someone from the Karasuma Group or someone else. Michael reacted quickly, pulled out the pistol he was carrying, and pointed at the two detectives who were still standing at the door of Bai Herui's ward more than ten meters away. The member shouted:
"Control the people in that room immediately! Quick!"
The two detectives also reacted quickly. As soon as Michael spoke, they also pulled out their pistols and reached out to open the door of the ward.
"Bang!"
But at this moment, another huge gunshot rang out, and the bullet instantly penetrated the door of the ward, directly punching through the body of the agent standing at the door, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The remaining detective was so frightened that he quickly shrank back and shouted:
"It's a sniper attack..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish shouting, the doors of the four wards at both ends of the corridor suddenly opened at the same time, and a total of eight "patients" rushed out. One of them fired a gun from behind, killing the agent on the spot. .
These eight "patients" were all wearing body armor, holding a heavy bulletproof shield as tall as a person in one hand, and holding a submachine gun in the other.
Among these eight people, four were at the beginning of the corridor and four were at the end of the corridor. They stood on the same line and held the heavy bulletproof shields in their hands tightly together, just enough to block the width of the corridor.
In an instant, the entire corridor turned into a closed, long and narrow rectangular space.
"Made!"
At this time, Michael still didn't know that everything happening today was probably a trap set by the eldest young master against them, but he never imagined that the other side could actually stage such a big battle?
It’s just a home, is it necessary to put so much effort into it? !
To be honest, if possible, he really wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. After all, he had no relationship with that family, and everything today was just a task given to him by his superiors.
Under the current situation, the person in the room is most likely gone. In this case, he might as well surrender directly. There is no need to risk his life for an unfamiliar dead person.
But obviously, this is simply not possible.
Now that the other party has put up this battle, it is obvious that they want to kill them.
Surrendering will only lead to faster death.
"shot!"
Michael yelled, and at the same time he turned his hand and shot the door lock of the ward next to him.
The opponent was obviously well prepared. With the small pistols in their hands, it was impossible to penetrate these heavy bulletproof shields. Let alone small pistols, even moderately powerful sniper rifles and even hand grenades could not penetrate them. This type of heavy duty ballistic shield.
Shooting at each other in the corridor was a dead end. The only way to survive was to hide in the ward next to them and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
"Boom!"
He quickly fired two shots and broke the lock on the ward door. Michael slammed it hard, but...he didn't open it.
Or it should be said that it was pushed open, but there seemed to be someone blocking the door behind it. He had just pushed it open a little, and the door was pushed back by the person inside.
【Could it be...】
Immediately realizing a possibility, Michael's heart sank to the bottom.
I am afraid that not only in the corridor, but behind the doors of all wards in this corridor, there are also "patients" holding heavy bulletproof shields blocking them inside.
Blocking the exits at both ends of the corridor, as well as the doors of all the wards in the corridor, is to artificially create a closed space without any suspense, so that all of them can die here without any suspense, without leaving a single trace. A way out.
At the same time that Michael realized this, the maid who had communicated with him at the door of Bai Herui's ward also appeared in the corridor behind the "patients" holding heavy bulletproof shields at some point.
The heavy bulletproof shields in the hands of these "patients" have been specially modified. There is a small hole about the thickness of a thumb on one side of the shield. The same seems to be true for the submachine guns in their hands. The barrel of the submachine gun has also been specially lengthened, which is just right. It can be inserted through this small hole.
"Prepare."
Following the maid's order, the eight people in the corridor quickly inserted the barrels of their submachine guns into the small holes in the bulletproof shields.
"Do it."
Looking expressionlessly at Michael and others who were trapped in the middle of the corridor, the maid gave the final order in a cold voice.
"Bang bang bang!"
As her words fell, bullets poured out like raindrops from the front and rear ends towards Michael and others in the middle.
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(End of chapter)
