If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 310 Omega Squad

Fogney Opera House, parking lot, Ferrari's window glass reflects the waves hitting the granite base in the distance, the whole city is smashed on the water by the waves, and the waves of city lights rush to the shore layer by layer , as if the world in the reflection is impacting reality, but finally it shatters into bright spots in the white foam on the shore.

The parking lot was dark and silent, without any sound. Cars were dormant in the parking spaces like hibernating beasts, and their breaths were hidden under the sound of the waves. At this time, three sharp lights flew on the black ice like icebreakers. There were three pale scars on his face.

They were three large-capacity Toyota Alpha tool trucks, all black like thornless porcupines, quietly hidden in the protection of the night, and they were not fully exposed until they started the engine and turned on the headlights.

Amidst the sound of mechanical friction, the rear hoods of the three Alphards were lifted, and the first thing to protrude out of the car was a muscular arm that could not be concealed by combat uniforms, holding a huge The silver-gray Remington 700 CP pistol, others do not need to repeat the caliber and range of this gun, just look at the detachable bracket under the gun body to understand its violent power, which is more powerful than a pistol. Like a hand-held lightweight sniper rifle, it can kill a brown bear or bison with one shot from 800 meters away.

The arm holding the Remington pistol was exceptionally strong, and he controlled the monster with one hand. He gently pulled the breech with his left hand, and the bullets in the breech bounced out of the breech, and the man holding the gun didn't take it. He jumped out of the car and walked forward without looking back.

The ejected bullet jumped over his shoulder, and was immediately caught by the thugs wearing black hoods who poured out from behind, filled the magazine, slapped it into the pistol and loaded it, then took off the magazine and repeated the first person's action. Move, let the next person catch the bullet.

Give the first bullet to your companions, this is the saying of "lucky bullet" in the mercenary world, the first bullet fired in a war often represents a life, everyone puts this "lucky bullet" in the gun After going through it again, there is quite a saying in the scenic spots that the Buddha statues are full of blessings, but it also represents their determination to kill and win.

The black crowd poured out from Elfa, all in thick body armor, black headgear only showing the eyes and nose and mouth, everyone is burly and shocking, carrying on their backs a prisoner that can be used in this country. The large-caliber automatic rifle worn at the bottom, walking like a bear, walked towards the huge "volute" building outside the parking lot.

"Squads A1, B2, and C3, the employer has issued an action instruction, password: Dragonborn, please take the necessary items and leave the destination safely with the employer, over." The same voice sounded in the headsets of every thug, that It is a temporary conning tower built in Alpha. If you enter one of the cars, you can see the screens on the walls of the car, all of which are real-time surveillance videos, and the year, month and date are beating in the lower left corner.

The three teams broke in silently and efficiently from the front of the opera house. All the cameras along the road lowered their heads. A 10-minute video was repeated endlessly on the screen in the control room of the opera house. The security guard was lying on a chair and playing with his mobile phone. Every now and then he glanced up and yawned.

The two security guards in front of the gate were the first to discover the three squads. They were shocked by the chilling aura immediately. They put one hand on the stun gun at their waist, stretched out their right hand and shouted. Said: "Which unit do you belong to? Now the theater is full of VIPs and you are not allowed."

Before he finished speaking, the leader of the thugs who came straight raised the Remington pistol in their hands and fired two bursts. The sound of the gunfire even suppressed the sound of the waves hitting the stone steps, directly blowing away the two security guards. His skull was stuck on the glass door, and the thug who fired the gun didn't even shake his hand, he pushed open the glass door and walked into the opera house without stopping.

Omega Hybrid Squad.

This is the name of this small team. No one knows their origins. If you want to find a website where they can only log in through one member, and you need to have a complete commissioning experience to register as a member, this leads to a dilemma. It happened that if you want to register as a member, he needs you to entrust a task, and if you want to entrust a task, he asks you to register as a member first, which is very annoying, but it still can't stop the real high-end users from pursuing and admiring this team.

The Omega mixed race team is composed of mixed races from all over the world, regardless of nationality, gender, and age. No one knows the true identity of any member in it, and you don’t need to ask about it, because it turns out that often In the end, a 45-size shoe kicked your door and threw a destructive grenade inlaid with steel balls in front of you.

One of the reasons why this team is famous is the efficiency of their missions. It is difficult for a terrorist team composed of all mixed races not to maintain a mission completion rate of more than [-]%.The second is that they have extremely high infiltration capabilities and can freely enter and leave any country in the world with gun control and perfect security.

Last year's riots in Singapore were done by them. It is said that they were misappropriated by national competition as pawns. In just three days, the whole of Singapore was messed up, and they were successfully evacuated afterwards. They belonged to a world-class mercenary organization. Money can do anything, up to grab the Pentagon, down to grab a charity gala in an unknown opera house.

From planning, to scouting, and then to implementation, the team spent three days, and went through every detail of the robbery plan to the blueprint of the entire opera house. Every member memorizes the blueprint by heart, and can draw the layout for you. , everyone is like a nail on the machine, once the engine is started, they will perform their duties without any extra hands and feet.

The three teams were divided into three passages, A, B, and C, and they rushed in. Trotting on the passage, they could only hear the sound of guns rubbing against them. There is no process of begging for mercy and no choice of surrender. If you are run over by this group of people, you can only be washed out.

"Group A is in place."

"Group B is in place."

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The first two groups arrived at the entrance of the infield of the opera house, and the voices of people calling for prices could be heard faintly from the gate behind the curtain, but the third group had not yet reported to be in place. Encounter encounter ended.

"Group C is in place." Ten seconds later, a voice rang through the headset, "I have encountered two mixed races, and they have been dealt with. The information is true. There are likely to be more than two-digit bloodline owners in the infield."

When the earphones sounded that group C was in place, the three groups installed the plastic bombs simultaneously. The team members retreated to the edge of the corridor and squatted down. The leading team leader opened his cuffs to check his watch, and pressed the button to detonate when the second hand coincided with 12 o'clock. button.

"action!"

Less than three seconds after the eruption of thick smoke and flames, all the thugs put on gas masks and rushed into the infield in an orderly manner. The captain at the head opened fire, and the eardrum-shattering gunshots tore through the entire opera house.

The trader on the stage subconsciously fell to the ground, and a bullet flew over his head and hit the backstage. This bullet was originally aimed at his head. Exploding like a watermelon is even more shocking.

The trader's head was not shot, and the captain of Group A was not discouraged. He blew on Remington's gun and walked to the aisle. A white goo with a jumping countdown cursor mounted under the seat on one side of the aisle.

Noisy gunshots rang out, it was the bodyguards rushing from the shadows, but before they rushed to the mob in the aisle, several gunshots went off at the same time, it was the bodyguards standing in the opera house The men who entered the high place fired their guns. When the bodyguards thought they were hiding in the dark, the bullets locked on their heads accurately and accurately, and took away several lives in an instant!

The wind demons flying in the air screamed at unknown times, and brought all the information back to the mind of the captain holding the Remington. Under the black hood, his eyes were golden, and the domain of the weasel covered the entire venue.

"Captain, something unexpected happened at the scene." A team member reported in the wireless headset, "Many people fainted, it doesn't look like they were stunned by the sound waves."

"Raise the alert to level two, control the scene, quickly find the employer, and the employer will take away the necessary items and evacuate. Now we have about five and a half minutes." The captain checked the mechanical watch, and their action time was accurate. When the second is up, once the time is up, no matter whether the task is completed or not, they will evacuate immediately.

The sickle weasel flew in the venue, and every blind spot was scanned. The team member who spoke as a snake shared the 3D blueprint drawn by the wind demon in the captain's mind with everyone.

All the pulsating red dots are clearly marked, any red dot moving faster than 2m per second will be fired by dozens of automatic rifles, and the entire opera house is trapped by a group of aliens in less than a minute Under the control of the master!

In the aisle, dozens of thugs stood in the best positions for field control, and their guns were aimed at every area of ​​the opera house. The VIP hall on the second floor was immediately controlled by group C. Every young mixed-race They all watched the black muzzle of the gun pointing at themselves with a stiff face, and the finger on the trigger and the butt of the gun swung violently hit the ground for any words or countermeasures.

This attack was too sudden, no one could have expected this kind of thing to happen. At this moment, the authority of the organizer seemed to be stepped on the ground and rubbed hard.

Of course, there are also many people subconsciously looking at a position.
Seat for plate 66 buyers.

Of course they can't forget that there is a super hybrid at the scene!It's just that when they looked over, they found that the boy had thrown away the bidding card and raised his hands high. Even surrender was a point faster than them. Before the gun butt was raised, he raised his hands and surrendered. The thugs were stunned for a moment and didn't smash it down.

What a gentleman who knows current affairs!

Everyone in the VIP room on the second floor had an expression of disbelief, and was pointed at the ground by the thugs at gunpoint. In the VIP room on the 3rd, Mai Shutoku also stared blankly at the girl who collapsed at the moment of the explosion. A boy with golden pupils pretending to be a good boy, when the thugs broke into the room, she had no time to release Mingzhao, so she subconsciously hid Budu Yuhun. At the same time, she raised her hands.

"Long legs and long legs! What are you doing!" The potato chip girl was shocked.

"." Mai Tokuro didn't speak, she thought to herself that I don't know what I'm doing, or you can ask that little monster downstairs who can have brighter eyes than the next generation, what is he doing?

Chu Zihang and Wan Boqian beside Lin Nian also looked like a ghost, which I couldn't believe.The moment the explosion happened, Chu Zihang's gun was pulled out from the belt on his back, but Lin Nian suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Nian raising his hands, so he quickly inserted the gun back again, and raised his hands together with a blank expression on his face. But there was still a sense of bewilderment in those cold eyes.

　ps: The activity assistant in the book friend circle released the monthly pass activity, and after replying to the relevant post, participate in the monthly pass activity according to the relevant description to get rich rewards. Probably?This set of rhetoric is what I learned from TV MLM (

　　
　
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