Chapter 235: They ran away

Bang bang bang~~

Boom~

Miscellaneous gunshots rang out, and then John saw a small object thrown in from the window. Then his vision went dark, and John immediately pulled Jenny and ran upstairs.

At the same time as the shock bomb exploded in the living room, the two of them ran to the second floor, and one of them fell forward and fell to the floor.

The flash of light did not affect them, but the sonic attack was still not completely avoided, and their ears were covered with mist.

"Who are you? Why did the police come to your door?"

Jenny shook her head and asked John with an angry look.

Although she didn't see the SWAT outside the door, Jenny was 100% sure that it was the police. Cutting off the power and opening a path with flash bombs were all standard police drill procedures.

"FBI, FBI~~"

The sound of SWAT sounded on the first floor, which was regarded as a Miranda warning. A group of people had broken into the door and were quickly searching everywhere.

On the seventh floor, gunshots rang out, but there was no way to stop the car from leaving.

John also came here and immediately replied. Jenny wanted to continue to attack, but John grabbed her hands.

Jenny and John took advantage of the thunder to jump out of the window and slide up the roof.

After replacing their new weapons, the two of them continued to retreat. We were going to another bedroom on the side.

On the way, the shotgun ammunition in John's hand ran out. I rushed out of another bedroom and found a gun box outside. Outside the box was a USP45.

The scene just now was really dangerous. If it weren't for our delayed alarm, the two of them would have been caught off guard by the FBI.

On the way forward, Jenny threw the seventh grenade, temporarily blocking SWAT's retreat.

John gave the same rhetorical question.

Jenny was very satisfied when she saw that I had not retorted. When she saw that the other party was not very close, she twisted the pillar.

That gun was purchased by John for legal use. In the United States, every family must have a gun outside their home. It is a must-have for the family, because it is said that there will be a zero-dollar purchase at any time.

The two of them ran into the bedroom calmly, and as soon as they left the door, Jenny slapped John in the face.

The two retreated into the bedroom, then pushed the furniture over to block the door.

Jenny felt that she was respected and that she was still taken seriously like an institution.

The sunglasses that Jenny is wearing at this time can also have the same effect.

The seven of them didn't stop until they heard footsteps in the door.

Now it was time to quarrel. Anne glanced at John and touched a section of the railing post.

In that kind of critical situation, usually the agents would wait until SWAT controlled the situation before retreating, but they unexpectedly encountered us and jumped out of the window to escape.

John had a look of disbelief on his face. What did the man think? Even if he concealed his identity, at least these safe things were kept outside the tool room inside. The man was bad and hid the grenade outside the bedroom.

I encountered this thing today...

Jenny pulled out the safety pin and threw the first grenade out. The FBI agent inside saw the grenade thrown from the seventh floor and immediately found a place to hide.

Jenny said solemnly, and John nodded, understanding.

The last second, the engine sounded, and the Smiths snatched the FBI car and drove away.

John knew that the reason why Jenny let herself shoot was not to leave this place to me in the future, but because you knew that the other party must be wearing a body armor. The Beretta pistol in your hand could not hurt the other party, except for John's shotgun.

The gun is here.

That kind of tacit understanding was never there during our fierce battle in the second half of the night. It was only interrupted by the sudden alarm, and now it seems to have been found again.

Twelve pellets of the "00" buckshot ejected from the muzzle of the gun, hitting the SWAT team members, causing a bloody mist, and then the people rolled up the stairs.

"He actually makes you sleep under bombs every day?"

Boom~~

Jenny doesn't bother to pay attention to me at all. You are still angry with John. It's a shame that you still have to endure it every time to cater to me. It turns out that guy just wants to accidentally bump into my mechanism.

Several laser beams shot up from the first floor, Jenny reminded them, and the two of them lay on the floor and no one dared to move.

In front of me, a hail of bullets shot from the first floor, hitting the wooden wall with a "beep, pop, pop" sound, and sawdust flying from the wall.

John and Jenny looked at each other and saw a message in each other's eyes - give it all.

The two looked at each other, and in the darkness they could faintly see the angry look on each other's faces.

After doing all that, the two of them immediately moved.

Each of the seven people knew each other's identity, but out of caution, they all set alarms at their homes.

"Fake, go to hell~~"

What Jenny just got from the secret room was not only a pistol, but also a pair of sunglasses. Since she predicted that the imaginary enemy would destroy the electrical box, she naturally also thought that the opponent would be equipped with night vision goggles and matching laser sights.

You can't see it under the sun, but it's clear under the night vision goggles.

The back door was sealed, and the pursuers in front could catch up at any time. The two of them didn't have any more time.

Shoot, cover, shoot, cover~~

Jenny was obviously talking about the scene where John got the shotgun. John covered his face, shocked by the reason why Jenny was angry.

With a "boom", the grenade exploded far away from the FBI. Both agents were more or less injured, but Mr. and Mrs. Smith were lucky not to be affected in any way.

Jenny acted as an assaulter, while John, who had a talkative look on his face, held a shotgun and acted as a fireman, constantly providing cover to ensure that no one could take advantage of the gaps where Jenny shot.

A grenade was thrown out, and the SWATs under the national highway inside immediately scattered like birds and beasts, dodging one after another.

"Who are you? Are these FBI here to arrest you?"

The column was connected to the switch, and the tactical team members were going downstairs. The decorative painting under the wall next to me suddenly popped up and shocked me.

"Lie down and don't move."

What time has it been now and he still cares about that?

"No wonder he always asked you to hold things while you were doing things outside the stairs, and always asked you to hold your hands behind your back. You always thought it was his quirk, but it turned out to be because of that..."

Jenny fumbled around at the window sill for a while, and then removed a partition. Outside was a UMP and eight grenades.

John dares to imagine.

After all, the seven of them are husband and wife, and they know each other's way of thinking very well after living for a long time.

John opened the window and just took a look inside, when a string of bullets hit him in the distance.

While driving and driving, the two found a tacit understanding. They looked at each other and then looked away.

"You attract our attention and you shoot."

Before there was a bang, Jenny rushed out of the door, followed closely by John.

John's exclamation was only met with a blank stare. Jenny silently loaded a few grenades, then picked up the UMP and opened the door.

They each found a piece of clothing to put on, finally saying goodbye to their naked state.

At that moment, John stood up suddenly and fired the Remington in his hand.

The sound of "clear" came one after another from above, and there was no laser light swaying around on the seventh floor. Then there were footsteps on the stairs. Apparently no one was searching for our location.

It's the two FBI agents who stayed inside.

John uses a gramophone, which will sound as long as no one stays in the door for more than eight seconds. Jenny uses an electric oven, and as long as the electric box door is opened, the alarm will be triggered.

Danglanglang~~
Chapter completed!