Rebuild SCP to Save the World

Chapter 167: Black hand will change ownership (middle)

The battle has come to an end, and Anton’s forces have no chance of a comeback. In addition to the small strongholds, there is still some resistance, but it is no longer a concern.

As long as the four fingers are randomly integrated and operated, it's just a trivial matter.

In the port of the headquarters, the latest and complete right-handed troops are escorting the surrendered one by one.

The elite troops that suffered heavy damage to the Four Fingers were still protected around the Four Fingers.

At this time, the four fingers took out a cigarette, took a sharp breath, and spit out a smoke ring.

"I shouldn't have died, this **** God might really be protecting me."

Four Fingers sighed with emotion this time, and the team led by Lei and 01 had slowly walked towards Four Fingers.

at the same time,

the other side,

The Foundation agent team that attacked the administration building also came downstairs, and the nine people also walked towards the four fingers.

In their hands, there is also a corpse.

"Four fingers did not die, the second target is still alive, and plan B has been launched."

On the way there, the special agent team reported the situation in secret.

Convergence of three waves of battlefields,

Sifang commanded and waved to let in the others who had been stopped.

"Ray, you are really my most reliable brother."

Four fingers first stepped forward and embraced the dusty thunder.

"Big Brother Four Fingers, compared to your kindness to me, it's nothing to die for you."

Lei also hugged back.

Then, it’s the other people’s problem,

Four fingers loosened their hands, took another cigarette, and said to the Foundation employees on both sides of the substation, "So, who are you guys?"

As soon as the voice of the four fingers fell, the elite of the four fingers that surrounded them raised their guns and aimed at them.

01 stood up and didn't care about the several muzzles around him: "Mr. Four Fingers, I don't think you need to be so nervous. We saved you. On this point, Lei can testify for us."

Following the words of 01, the agent team threw Anton's body in the middle.

Four fingers narrowed his eyes and looked at Lei.

Reimer nodded silently, indicating that it was indeed the case.

01 continued: "Of course, we are not here to do charity, Mr. Four Fingers, I think we can cooperate."

"Cooperation? No. For your sake, you can go." Unexpectedly, four fingers categorically rejected 01's proposal, and there was no room for negotiation.

This makes 01 a little embarrassed, "Mr. Four Fingers, the current situation of the Black Hand Society is not optimistic. You are being stared at by the evil tiger, and you will be eaten at any time."

"It's none of your business, I'll say it again for the last time, get out of here."

At this point, 01 no longer entangled, and quietly cast a look at the special agent team on the side.

Say goodbye to Four Fingers: "Mr. Four Fingers, since you are so decisive, we will not bother you anymore. If you change your mind, we will be waiting anytime."

01 waved his hand and led the two teams to the port gate.

The Four Fingers looked at their completely unreserved backs, a little strange, is this attitude really wanting to talk about cooperation.

"Brother Four Fingers, they didn't say how to contact them." Lei also thought of those words from the side.

"We won't use it, still..." Sizhizheng and Lei said.

An abrupt gunshot sounded, and no one knew for a while, where the bullet came from, and suddenly did not know who the bullet was targeting.

And the target of this bullet spinning in the air is four fingers.

The fast-flying bullet penetrated the four-fingered head with precision and mercilessness.

The four fingers who were still talking opened their mouths, and blood started pouring frantically from the head.

One of the Big Three in San Diego's underground, just so unexplainedly died.

And this also made everyone react, where did the bullet come from.

Lei couldn't believe it and looked at the administration building for the first time. There were enemies there!

Immediately afterwards, more bullets came from the window on the second floor of the administration building, and the target was directed at the thunder.

But this time, the opponent's luck was not so good, and almost no bullets were able to threaten Lei.

Only one bullet came towards the thunder, and it was also blocked by the black hand in front of the thunder.

For a while, gunfire resounded through the port again, but this time, a bunch of people shot frantically at the window.

Unlucky 01 led the team to a halt and stared at the administration building from a distance.

There is a sound in the earphones,

"Visually confirm the death of target No. 2, and plan B is successful."

"Received, soldier, you did a good job."

"It's all for the Foundation, pay tribute to the dead, sir. Over."

After all, the radio over there lost contact because the missile had lost the place where the window was.

Three missiles fired by rpg exploded one after another, blowing up the entire gun.

A large number of Mafia members have also rushed into the administration building.

In the flaming, dilapidated room, for a few seconds, the shock wave caused by the explosion overturned everything in the room.

One of the four walls is missing, and the remaining white walls have also been charred and stained black.

There was a gunshot wound on the foot of the agent who was left, which had been simply bandaged.

There were a few charred corpses around, maybe they were originally dead here, and some members of the Black Hand guild who had just been in the building rushed here for the first time, but they were all killed by the firepower of the friendly army.

Among the flames, of course, there were people who were lucky enough to not die, and the painful groans and screams before death echoed in the ears of the agents.

Outside, more dense footsteps are getting louder and louder.

The agent struggled to stand up, leaned on the wall, and limped towards the burning flame.

The crackling of the flames splashed, and the agent's black pupils reflected the beating red flames.

The flame is constantly beating, never stopping.

"Sorry, things like saving the world, in the end, stopped here."

Left the last sentence,

The agent kicked and stepped into the flames.

The burning flame immediately clung to it, and the pain caused the agent to kneel to the ground.

Then he did one last thing,

Push the wooden sticks at your feet and spread them out, allowing the flame to spread more quickly.

Finally, the grenade held tightly in his hand was pulled apart. For one second, two seconds, the figure wrapped in flame threw the grenade toward the door at the last moment when the grenade exploded.

In the sound of another explosion, the flames from the impact blocked the members of the Black Hand Society.

"Find a fire extinguisher!"

"Surround this building! Find that bastard!"

"Is he still here!"

The chaotic scene outside, the agents in the room had already unintentionally listened to.

Flames encircled his body, his fragile skin and clothes were burned out together, and the screams of pain could no longer be endured.

At this moment, he knelt on his knees, facing the sky on his back, opened his mouth in pain and yelled, but let the flames into his mouth.

This was the first scene that the Mafia members who had found the fire extinguisher saw when they entered, a figure with a charred whole body posing in such a pose.

Painfully died.

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