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Chapter 153 The Rain Screen (End)

The young man could only shrank his head and nodded, trembling hands and began to busy himself with the radio equipment he was holding, and connected to the butler of Reuter, who is now in Manoma. He was very scared. The observer in the corridor on the first floor died beside him. As the auxiliary personnel of the team, in this case, they were almost the first targets that the enemy needed to kill. Even if there were several powerful people around him to protect him, they could play a lot of protective role. When he saw that the observer who had just exposed his head was missing a large piece in his heart, he had no approximation in his heart.

When Natalie gave these orders, she also lifted the sniper rifle. The remaining few people around her were separated and went to the roof of the building with her. It was a terrible thing to lose sight, especially on such a rainy night covered by darkness. They wanted to build the building into a solid fortress and wait for the target to attack.

On the fifth floor, the extremely quiet atmosphere was finally broken by the sounds in the radio equipment. The team members had recovered from their crawling posture and were squatting again in this important corridor.

"The target has left the roof, all the staff are careful to guard their surroundings and not to expose their positions." This is the announcement again from the radio, which inspires everyone's eardrums in the darkness through radio waves. Of course, it also reaches Cassia's ears through sound waves.

"It seems that the deterrent effect of the sniper rifle is still very strong. I suddenly understand why Kara likes it so much. And they seem to have seen through my plan." In the darkness, Cassia turned off the radio equipment. Although she wanted to turn it on to know the latest developments of the enemy, the electronic noise was indeed too obvious in the building. Through the scope on the sniper rifle just now, he knew that several surgeons had been sent out in the building to round him up. With their sensitive ears, it was not difficult to capture such sound in the quiet building.

The plan to attract the enemy out of the building to encircle him was not successful, but it was also a matter for Cassia to comfort himself a little. Throwing away the radio equipment, Cassia took out the forks in the pocket of her dress. The surface was extremely smooth, and the fine workmanship allowed them to have subtle reflective light in such a dim environment.

"I just thought about preparing in advance, but I didn't expect that there would be a time to use them." Cassia walked lightly in the darkness and sighed. He had taken off his soft leather shoes, and his feet were stepping on the hard concrete floor, and the cold feeling was extremely strong. Without any sound, Cassia's feet seemed to have become a cushion on the kitten's feet at this moment, and each step was smooth and steadily. While having flexibility, it also eliminated all the sounds at the greatest source.

The sound of breathing, the beating of the heart, and the sweeping frequency of the sight were controlled to be extremely fine, and the fiery red cross pupils also turned into a quiet burning in the eyes. So he quietly hid his body in the darkness, and Cassia waited quietly for his first prey to walk through the corner in front of him.

The sound of the pace was slightly suppressed by the visitor, but it had not reached the point where it could not be captured. As a surgeon, his control over his body was further improved, and his control of strength became more subtle. He held the pistol tightly and pressed his fingers on the trigger. Even with his single shot, he was confident that he could shoot all the fifteen bullets in the magazine in just three seconds, and he could also control the hit points of all bullets to a very small range.

Those snipers are just ordinary people with rich experience. If you want to deal with them unknowingly on such rainy weather, it will not take much time. The target's strength is at best just a person in the first stage of the surgery. As long as you are careful, there will be no big problem.

And if there is really a gap in strength, even if he cannot kill the other party, it is feasible to escape by himself. There are six surgeons around the building, and even managers are among them. No matter how bad it is, as long as they shout loudly, they will only come to support it for ten seconds. Step by step, there is a corner of black gushing out in front of it, and the pistol was held very straight and straight by him. The even rotation of his head gave him a smooth and broad vision, as if he was looking at a long unfolding scroll.

Squat down, and the trigger angle can trigger the striker to hit the rear shell of the bullet. He chose to be careful to walk through the strange corner in front of him. Then he leaned forward and placed the pistol in the most appropriate position to ensure that as long as there is an emergency, the bullets that were out of nowhere can cover all the areas in front of him. He did not feel anything abnormal around him, and then he quietly looked over there a little. As soon as one eye looked over the scenery on the other side of the corner, the shocking red color reflected in his pupils, which was the color of the flames, the color of the burning flames.

"Cross pupils, this is the enemy!" He shook his whole body, which was an irresistible instinct reaction. He thought for a moment, because there were ordinary people in the team, and they all needed to bring fake pupil lenses to cover the fiery red cross in their eyes. He subconsciously wanted to shoot, but at this time he realized that his fingers that had been half-pressing the trigger had been loosened at some point, and in his eyes, the fiery red burning in front of him was also quickly dimming.

"What's going on? The target is dead?" He suddenly thought, because only the dead eyes would gradually disappear. Perhaps, before his consciousness, he had actually shot and successfully killed the target. His head became heavy and he could not think about anything. Then the fiery red in his eyes disappeared completely, and he completely fell into the bottomless darkness.

He helped the corpse in front of him up and quietly moved it to the corner, then pulled out the fork that was inserted straight into his jaw, and wiped it clean on himself, Cassia began to take off his clothes and put on the combat costume on the corpse in front of him, which was not much different from his body.

At a very fast speed, Cassia changed her clothes and moved the body to the corridor. Her dexterous fingers pulled out a solid line from her dress, and he began to arrange some necessary preparations. His goal was always the building in Kara, and the time left for him by the dance party was limited, so he could not be wasted in this game of hide and seek.
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