But a good sense of crisis kept them on guard.
Bloody pieces of meat, internal organs on the floor, and blood that could almost form a stream.
Go up, you have to step on it.
It's like a slaughtering ground, making people's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
Eyeballs, ears, a broken heart, a liver, and yes, a big bird broken in two!
Everything you can think of can be seen clearly here.
Like a bloody hell.
Bang bang~
The sound of stepping on blood made them feel extremely cold in their hearts after having experienced many battles.
It was scary. They couldn't imagine what the scene was like upstairs.
Slowly and cautiously went upstairs!
Fortunately, it's more normal here, and it's a mixture of swords and guns.
However, this shooting technique made them a little bit stunned. Either between the eyebrows or the back of the head, there were brains on the ground and a dead face full of unwillingness. At this time, without any light, it looked terrifying and ferocious.
Next they found the mercenaries in camouflage uniforms, searching the entire building, leaving no one alive.
When I asked them to take a bite, I was already covered in cold sweat.
This time, the CBI team came here surprisingly, but it was just Fan Pel and Zhou Jinbao.
When it was recognized that these dead mercenaries turned out to be the internationally notorious Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, especially when Ma Qi, whose head was cut off with a knife, was actually the deputy captain of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, Report it immediately.
Soon, the bodies of these Blood Wolf Mercenary Group were carried away.
This scene lingered in Zhou Jinbao's mind, and the wounds were strikingly consistent with the brutal slaughter in the casino last night.
His face was filled with shock!
The same blood, the same brutality!
Who is this murderer?
Thinking of the sentence he saw last night, and the mysterious young man from the Dragon Kingdom who was chatting alone with Patrick Jane, he felt that it was time to have a chat with Jane.
Zhuang Ming drove to the building he was surveying today in a familiar manner. At this time, although the number of vehicles on the road in Weaver Bay had decreased, there were still people coming and going.
However, as the distance increases, there are fewer and fewer vehicles.
Zhuang Ming drove very fast and made many people curse, but so what?
kindness?
Zhuang Ming suddenly paused and looked at an ordinary truck in front of him with dazzling paintings on the outside.
From inside, Zhuang Ming felt the auras of many people, and their strength was not weak.
Some of them are actually genetic warriors.
When did genetic warriors become so worthless?
Zhuang Ming couldn't help but sigh, it is indeed a big city!
That kind of immersed murderous aura makes him feel like a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles.
This Weaver Bay is really a mixed bag. I stepped on the accelerator and passed directly.
He glanced at the driver, and there was anger in his eyes.
But it had nothing to do with him. He quickly arrived not far from the building and put away the sports car.
Just when he was about to go in directly, his eyes suddenly saw a familiar figure.
A silver-gray car and a truck were slowly approaching from the road.
What kind of eyesight does Zhuang Ming have? Although it is far away, he has a feeling that the direction of this car is clearly his target.
Now it’s fun!
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Of course, Zhuang Ming didn't know that this building was Bennett's property independent of the Blood Gang.
He thought he was an enemy of the Blood Gang, here to settle a score.
The pace of progress that was originally planned came to a halt.
Watching two cars, one was parked in front of the building's revolving door.
The truck full of people entered the underground parking garage.
Two people emerged from a small car, wearing suits and ties. People who didn't know it would have thought they were successful people.
Zhuang Ming could tell from the pace of the two men that these two men had been soldiers, and they were soldiers who had been on the battlefield.
With a steady pace, he can dodge in all directions at any time. This is not deliberate, but an instinct developed on the battlefield.
So based on this calculation, this group of people should be mercenaries. Many veterans from various countries will become mercenaries due to livelihood issues. This is also very ironic, because many soldiers who have been on the battlefield have no other skills except killing, and in the end they just Can become a mercenary.
But what are the mercenaries doing here?
The two walked inside laughing and talking about basketball.
The person on duty at the front desk frowned. He also knew that there was a banquet up there today, and someone looking for someone had just arrived. These two should also be looking for someone.
But who is behind them?
Together?
He saw it, but the two people didn't feel it at all. There was a figure following behind them.
I don't know when, Zhuang Ming followed them silently, like a ghost in the dark night.
The two of them had no feeling at all and knew nothing about what was behind them.
Zhuang Ming continued to act like a ghost.
As soon as he arrived at the stage, the man with long blond hair took out a pistol with a silencer from his pocket and shot him in the head.
Pfft~
The person on duty who was still waiting to be questioned showed no reaction at all. His eyes widened and he was pushed directly to the chair by the impact.
A hole burst out in the back of his head, and a mixture of blood and brain matter sprayed out from inside.
His eyes showed the fear of seeing the pistol at the last moment, and there was no time to make a sound.
"Bah~ Two points!" the other black man complained angrily, put his hands on his hands, and jumped up from the front desk table.
He kicked the dead front desk clerk away, and the rolling chair immediately retreated back.
Then he suddenly turned his head to look, as if he had seen something with that tilt just now.
"What's wrong? Hurry up and work!" The blond-haired young man turned his head and glanced at the empty space. There was nothing wrong with it, and he scolded him angrily.
"Okay!" The black man also shook his head. Feeling that he was too sensitive, he walked directly towards the management office behind the dead body. They had already obtained the design drawings of this building, and there was someone who controlled the entire building. Electric door switch.
Can be directly controlled by computer to raise and close.
"Okay." After speaking quickly into the intercom.
The black man turned on the computer skillfully, without actually shutting it down, and quickly turned on the system.
Directly open the connecting iron door between the underground garage and the building.
The back door of the truck in the parking lot also slowly opened, and a group of people wearing black combat uniforms that looked like field troops, fully armed, slowly walked out with a middle-aged man in a suit and ties.
The blond foreigner who fired the gun in the main lobby walked towards the elevator inside. They knew that there were two security personnel on duty here.
A coin was slowly thrown out of the hand and rolled slowly on the ground.
Swish, swish, swish~
A rustling sound was made.
The figure appeared quickly, raised the pistol in his hand without hesitation, and fired two bursts.
(End of chapter)
