Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 545 Met a colleague? 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

But a good sense of crisis made them vigilant.

Bloody pieces of meat, viscera all over the floor, and blood that could almost pool into a stream.

Go up, you have to step on it.

It's like a place where corpses are slaughtered and mutilated, making people's hair stand on end at a glance.

Eyeballs, ears, a broken heart, a liver, and by the way, a big bird that was broken in two!
Here, as long as you can think of anything, you can see it clearly.

Like a bloody hell.

clap~
The sound of stepping on the blood made them feel extremely cold in the hearts of those who had experienced many battles.

It was scary, they couldn't imagine what was going on upstairs.

Go upstairs very cautiously!

Fortunately, it is relatively normal here, and it has become a mixture of swords and guns.

But this marksmanship made them a little speechless, either between the eyebrows or the back of the head, the brains all over the floor, and the dead face full of unwillingness. Under the absence of any lights in this area at this time, it looked terrifying and hideous.

Then they found the mercenaries in camouflage uniforms and searched the entire building, but no one was killed.

While letting them take a bite, they were covered in cold sweat.

This time, the CBI team also came here, but only Van Peer and Zhou Jinbao came.

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 had been severed with a knife, was actually the vice-captain of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, Hurry to report.

Soon, the corpses of these blood wolf mercenary groups were transported away.

This scene lingered in Zhou Jinbao's mind, and the wound was very consistent with the brutal casino slaughter last night.

The face is full of horror!
The same blood, the same brutality!
Who is this murderer?

Thinking of the sentence he saw last night, and the mysterious young man in the Dragon Country who was chatting alone with Patrick Jane, he felt that it was time to chat with Jane.

Zhuang Ming familiarly drove to the building surveyed today. At this time, although the number of vehicles on the road in Weaver Bay has decreased, there are still people coming and going.

However, as the distance is remote, there are fewer and fewer vehicles.

Zhuang Ming drove very fast, causing many people to curse, but so what?

kindness?
Zhuang Ming paused suddenly, and looked at an ordinary truck in front of him, which was pasted with dazzling drawing paper.

From inside, Zhuang Ming felt the aura of many people, and none of them were weak.

There are actually a few of them who are still genetic warriors.

When did genetic warriors become so worthless?
Zhuang Ming couldn't help sighing, it is indeed a big city!

That kind of intoxicating murderous aura makes him feel like a warrior who has experienced many battles.

This Weaver Bay is really mixed with fish and dragons. With one step on the accelerator, it directly surpasses the past.

Glancing at the driver who was driving, his eyes suddenly contained hostility.

But this has nothing to do with him, he quickly reached the building not far away, and put away the sports car casually.

Just when he was about to go in directly, his eyes suddenly saw a familiar figure.

A silver-gray car and a van were slowly approaching from the road.

What kind of eyesight is Zhuang Ming? Although he is far away, he has a feeling that the direction of this car is clearly his target.

Now it's fun!

There was a playful look in his eyes.

Of course, Zhuang Ming didn't know that this building was Bennett's independent property from the Blood Gang.

He thought it was the blood gang's enemies who came to settle accounts.

The pace that was originally planned to move forward stopped.

Watching two cars, one parked in front of the revolving door of the building.

The truck full of people entered the underground parking garage.

Two people appeared from a small car, in suits and leather shoes. People who didn't know it really thought they were successful people.

From the gait of the two of them, Zhuang Ming could tell that they had served as soldiers, and soldiers who had been on the battlefield.

Steady steps, ready to dodge in all directions at any time, this is not deliberate, but an instinct developed on the battlefield.

Therefore, according to this calculation, this group of people should be mercenaries. Many veterans from various countries will become mercenaries because of livelihood problems. Can become a mercenary.

But why are the mercenaries here?
The two walked in, talking and laughing, talking about basketball.

The person on duty at the front desk frowned. He also knew that there was a banquet up there today, and a man came looking for someone just now. These two should also be looking for someone.

But who is behind the two?
together?
He saw it, but the two of them didn't feel it at all. There was a figure behind them.

At some point, Zhuang Ming quietly followed behind them like a ghost in the dark night.

The two didn't have the slightest feeling, and they knew nothing about what was behind them.

Still continuing to act, Zhuang Ming is 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.

puff~
The person on duty who was still waiting to be questioned did not respond at all, his eyes widened and he was pushed directly onto the chair by the impact.

A hole burst out directly from the back of the head, and a mixture of blood and brain matter sprayed out from it.

The two eyes showed the fear of seeing the pistol at the last moment, and it was too late to make a sound.

"Boom~ two points!" The other black man complained angrily, put his hands together, and jumped up from the front desk.

Kicking the dead front desk staff away with one kick, the rolling chair receded immediately.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look, as if he saw something with that tilt just now.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and work!" The blond-haired young man turned his head and glanced at it. It was empty, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he scolded angrily.

"Okay!" The black man also shook his head, feeling that he was too sensitive, and walked directly towards the management room behind the dead body. They had already obtained the blueprint of the building, and there was a person who controlled the entire building. Electric door switch.

It can be directly controlled by computer to raise and close.

"Okay." After speaking quickly into the walkie-talkie.

The black turned on the computer skillfully, without actually shutting it down, and turned on the system quickly.

Directly open the connecting iron door between the underground garage and the building.

The back door of the truck in the parking lot also opened slowly, and a group of middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes walked out slowly, wearing black combat uniforms that looked like a field army, fully armed.

And the blond foreigner who shot 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 from the hand, rolling slowly on the ground.

Shashasha~
There was a rustling sound.

The figure appeared quickly, raised the pistol in his hand without hesitation, and fired two bursts.

(End of this chapter)