"She never talks about her, and I have never asked her." James Reese sat on the side of the road in frustration, holding his hands on his head, and saw his fiancée and a group of female branches. Few people could treat her calmly.
"Don't you even know what she does?" Charlie Vax found it incredible. Do young people nowadays just need to know a name when they get engaged? What kind of world is this?
"She designed her own clothes and bought her own cloth to make her own." Ruisi carefully recalled every detail of the two of them.
"Thinking about the better, maybe she is going to design clothes for those, um, the service staff." Looking at the hope in Riss' eyes, "For example, underwear or something."
"Fuck shit." Reis stood up, "I want to go back. No matter what, Caroline is in danger now." Why can she ask slowly in the future? But now is not the time to consider these things. He was completely confused by this emergency.
Vax looked at him seriously, "Are you sure?"
At the same time, Hex was killing in the Bakistan stronghold, "These scumbags really can't kill them no matter how hard they are." Taurus in his hand PT 24/7 directly knocked a gang member kneeling on the ground.
The stronghold was already full of corpses, at least a dozen Bakistans fell into different rooms in the building. The people brought by Hex were more unscrupulous than the members of Umbrella. The deceased included not only gang members, but also girls who were picking up the guests, and those who came here to buy services.
They didn't care about the life and death of these civilians, and they didn't seem to care much about whether the KBs died. They were just simply enjoying the killing, "Hex, we need to leave." As her assistant, Powell, may be the calmest person here.
The noise caused was too big. Although 93 provinces are the most chaotic areas in Paris, no one is it, the French government will never sit idly by the gunfight of this level. RAID may be on the way to come now.
"I understand." Hex listened to this assistant, of course, as long as he didn't stop him from killing these scumbags, "Okay, you bastards, search for useful things for two minutes, and then leave."
This group of people all know her character. At this time, who dares to make trouble, she will definitely be very happy to kill him with her own hands. So even if these scumbags who were killed like a lot of people, were driven out by the army and even did not even accept the mercenary team, no one dared to violate Hex's orders.
She looked at the women who were squatting at the door, wearing exposed clothes. Because of the squatting posture, their short skirts were almost squeezed to their waists. It was obvious that several people were not even wearing underwear.
It’s just that one of them is dressed differently, or it’s normal. Such a conspicuous contrast made Hex walk over and pinch the woman’s chin, “What are you doing, it looks different from them.”
Caroline was furrowed by the woman's cold eyes. Although her face was smiling, her eyes were filled with the most primitive desires and killings. "I just designed clothes...", worried that Hex would not believe it, Caroline pointed to the rolls of fabric that fell not far away.
Hex looked at the woman carefully. She always felt something was wrong. She felt very serious incongruity, but she couldn't say it. The gun in her hand moved, thinking seriously whether to let another body be here.
"Hex, the police are here." Powell shouted, and then began to suppress the shooting at the quickly arrived police car with the M249 SPW in his hand.
Powell's M249 uses a 200-round soft elastic bag and shoots at a very rhythmic pace at 5-7 rounds. The vehicles used by the Paris police are completely impossible to defend against such firepower.
Powell did not kill him. He just blew up the water tank and engine of the first car, causing it to lose its power and block it on the road, and then suppressed the police who got out of the car and looked for cover.
Even so, the police hid behind the car and did not dare to look up. No one wanted to use the small pistol in their hands to fight a light machine gun on this not-so-spacious street.
"Retreat." Hex looked at the direction the police came, and did not take them seriously at all. He let go of Caroline, thinking that it might be because he thought too much that made her lucky to save her life.
Hex walked out of the house as if he was walking around his backyard. When others walked out of here, they quickly followed. Although these people were all scum in the army, each of them had outstanding abilities. Two soldiers using M4A1 quickly replaced Powell, who had already shot 200 rounds, and continued to suppress the police.
This is a standard team evacuation tactic in the state of exchange of fire. The most important point is to ensure the sustainability of firepower suppression and then alternately cover the evacuation.
"Rem, are we just watching them evacuate?" Ruz, a SWAT policeman, really couldn't stand the behavior of Hex and other people.
"The police did not have any casualties, which means they were still worried. According to Koko, now is not the time to deal with this group of people." Rem, who was standing beside him, put down the telescope in his hand. Hex's radical behavior had long been experienced by the group of people. Ike's death in his early years was caused by this woman.
This incident has become a thorn in Kouko's heart, and sooner or later it will be pulled out. If Kouko had ordered a fight with her two years ago, she had become more mature now and knew what matters were more important, but she just didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Rem lit a cigarette, leaned against the ventilation duct on the roof, thinking thoughtfully, asking Luz to put away his Blaser R93 LRS2 sniper rifle, "Killing her here will only cause more chaos, at least the group of people under her can still be restrained."
In Umbrella's safe house, Xu Chuan was watching the video footage transmitted from that club, and Breil's very recognizable face was in it.
"This dress is very personal. Are the priests of Sacred Heart Church really not going to kill them?" A female worker named, wearing a not very serious nun's clothing, pulled Breal into the room.
"This is just one element, and there are other topics, such as...", Michael stopped him before he finished speaking, "Okay, let's stop discussing this topic." His attitude was extremely firm.
"Tell me, let me know more." Xu Chuan asked with a curious look.
Chapter completed!