Chapter 863

(one)

The nearby security guard noticed something abnormal and just turned his head and found that the dagger was nailed into his throat.

"Oh..." the security guard wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be hoarse. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even say a word. The blood hole in his throat even grew larger with the struggle. Then, blood ejaculated like a fountain.

It blew away in the air, carrying a strong smell of blood.

He gathered his strength and turned slowly, staggered to his three companions, shaking constantly, his eyes wide open, perhaps, until he died, he didn't understand what was going on.

Before he could fall to the ground, the Bloodspit team member had already bullied himself and pulled out the dagger from his throat with his backhand.

The other three security guards had witnessed the tragedy, but they were too comfortable and did not react in time to warn or draw their guns, but were collectively stunned. When they truly realized that this was the enemy they were going to attack, several military daggers had already pierced fiercely on them, and the landing points were fatal.

"Ah-" A famous strong security guard held the wound in his heart and let out a pig-killing howl, gathering his strength to install the alarm bell under the table. As a result, before his hand could touch the red button, the dagger passed by his neck, and it was really fatal, and all movements and shouts stopped.

The Blood Thorn Team member murmured to himself: "The heart is in a direction, and the neck is not biased!"

In less than two minutes of the entire attack, the five security guards died without any trouble. The Bloodstation team members quickly hid the body, changed into the security uniforms in the cabinet, locked the doors and windows, and then began to control the most cutting-edge monitoring room.

At the same time, I picked up the phone and reported to Nie Wuming that it was going smoothly.

Although the guards at the back door were relatively responsible, they were sleepy because of the cold weather. The two guards were yawning when they saw Nie Wuming and the others walking over with murderous intent. Just as they were about to speak, Nie Wuming had already taken a few steps forward, and the three-ringed army slashed a gorgeous circle and pierced their throats.

Blood instantly poured out. Before they could fall, the two blood stingers had already caught the body and placed it gently on the ground.

The guard who just opened the door quickly pulled the gun when he saw this, but before he could pull the trigger, the Blood-sting team member rushed up. The dagger with a faint cold light in his hand shot into their chests with his body, and then stepped forward to cover their mouths, so that they could not make any sound.

When the ten guards patrolled alternately passed by dead corners, they were also attacked by the Bloodstation team members. They were basically single-on-one kills. The Bloodstation team members solved the tired but neglected opponents without any suspense. The cut throat splattered warm blood, which fell to the ground like rain.

At the same time, Tian Yangsheng had already touched the commanding heights of the periphery. The two guards were holding the top of the tower and lowered their heads to smoke. When they heard something behind them, they turned their heads and looked at them. The black knife flashed with cold light. Accompanied by two slight "whistle" sounds, the guards on the guard tower had a bloody mouth on their chests.

The force on the knife made them die if they couldn't speak.

The entire operation was less than ten minutes later. After Nie Wuming changed his security suit, the teams continued to report the situation, and all the situation was under control. By the time Chu Tian reached the monitoring room, all the periphery of the dock had fallen into the control of the Bloodspit team members, and there was no alarm in the enemy in the inner circle.

Chu Tian looked at the clock on the wall, turned his head and smiled at Nie Wuming, "There are still fifteen minutes left, the mafia's armored car will come over. I believe that the safety and safety over the years will make them careless. The guards will not exceed twenty people. Let's deal with them first, and then drive into the inner wing to the burning dock!"

Nie Wuming nodded and issued an order to the headset.

Chu Tian sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the mafia's armored car with a calm face. Although he didn't know what he would get from beating the rich tonight, the excitement before the answer was revealed was pouring on everyone's face.

At the same time, Chu Tian thought about uncensored the others and wondered if the deployment of Ginza Building was going smoothly?

Tonight's plan complements each other. Only the messy Ginza Building held Roosevelt and the powerful guards could they rob and kill and even set fire at the dock. After all, there were only two passages entering and leaving the dock. It was blocked by the support sent by Roosevelt, and it would be impossible to escape.

While they were in full swing, Roosevelt also set up defenses around the Ginza Building. Not only did he send elite troops to hide in the nearby streets, but he also sent Andrew to search the surrounding areas where he could overlook the Ginza rooftop, hoping to scare away the base members and snipers of the remote monitoring rooftop to facilitate their own arrangements.

He had made a decision that unless Lingqiu didn't come tonight, he would stay at all costs and then learn about the whereabouts of other terrorists from him, which not only exasperated the dozens of ruined places, but also added some color to his political achievements.

So he brought all the black and white elites over.

In order to avoid messy burying explosives on the rooftop, the mafia members completely opened all corners and corners, and also opened each loose brick to check. As they expected, they found more than a dozen bombs with time set up, and became happy in shock, seeing what tricks you have.

They reported to Roosevelt after they cleared the bomb and confirmed that there was no danger. The latter breathed a lot of relief and at the same time they were more determined to kill them. Then Roosevelt personally asked whether the sniper had locked in all directions of the rooftop. After being confirmed by all parties, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

Even if he comes with explosives, he can kill him in an instant.

However, for the sake of double insurance, Roosevelt also asked the Guards to scatter the scenes in the downstairs lobby and examine the suspicious figures with bomb detection instruments to avoid being messy and tying explosives to see him. Although he had taken measures from all parties and put on the latest bulletproof vest, it was not an exaggeration to be cautious.

As it was approaching twelve o'clock, Roosevelt, who was ready for everything, finally got free. He sucked a huge cigar slowly. He did not show any concern about whether the mess could appear. After all, he would not worry about whether the 500 million bonds were in his hands. Compared to his eagerness to take them down, the mess seemed to be more anxious.

As he expected, before half a cigar was finished, the messy phone call came over, and the latter was still cold and without human emotions, and it was like a sharp knife piercing Roosevelt's heart:

"Roosevelt, did you bring five hundred million bonds? Don't want to play with me, otherwise you will die ugly!"

Anger and murderous intent flashed across Roosevelt's face. How could he have been threatened so much? But thinking that he was about torture the other party to death, he squeezed out a slightly friendly and compromised tone to respond:

"I have brought it all, I'm on the rooftop now. When will you come here?"

He snorted coldly in disarray and responded calmly as stagnant: "I think it will naturally pass when I pass. It's not your turn to care about this. Also, you are actually on the rooftop, so let's flash it out and show it to me. When I see your figure, I will go up to find you, otherwise who knows whether it's safe?"

It seems that the building is being monitored in the distance.

Roosevelt was furious. This guy was too arrogant and rude. He dared to instruct him arrogantly. But it was a critical moment and it was not convenient to care about it. So he patted his confidant's shoulder and asked him to walk to the rooftop for him to shake it a few times, then shouted to Lingshan: "Have you seen it? Are you here or not?"

Hearing Roosevelt's roar, Lingjun not only did not get angry, but instead laughed and said meaningfully: "Roosevelt, I didn't expect you to really go to the rooftop? Sure enough, you are brave enough to keep your promises, but aren't you afraid that I would secretly kill you and kill you on the rooftop?"

This statement may have scared Roosevelt to sweat in his palms a few hours ago, but now after a thorough investigation, he has already gotten away from the bomb. He has been distorted and pretended to be the superior: "As long as you can eliminate the opportunity of misunderstandings from you and me, I am willing to take the risk, let alone do you want a bond of 500 million US dollars?"

This guy can be the best actor! A disdain flashed in Lingshan's heart, but he praised on the surface: "Okay, it's really a man! For your sake, I will try to resolve the problem peacefully with you tonight. Five minutes later, we will meet on the rooftop, and we will also remove all your subordinates around you!"

Finally got the bait! Roosevelt flashed viciously and replied slowly: "Okay!"

In order to let Lanqi relax and come to the rooftop, Roosevelt waved his hand and let the dozen men hidden in the rooftop shake their figures and leave in a false way, so as to gain greater trust in Lanqi. Then he stood out of the rooftop with vigilance and waited for the base members who were about to attend the meeting!

Garment sighed softly and praised: "I'll be there soon if I have sincerity!"

After hanging up the phone, Roosevelt immediately put the Guards on alert.

After putting down the phone in a mess, the instant noodles he had served and tasted. Roosevelt's dispatched soldiers fell into his eyes, but he didn't care at all. If this kid likes to make trouble, let him do it. Anyway, the more he makes trouble, the easier Chu Tian and the others will be, and their strength has always increased and decreased.

"Several cars quietly entered the parking lot of the building! There were fifteen people, and although there were no guns on their waists, everyone was carrying a big bag on their backs. They have now entered the direct ladder one after another! And their lead is the rooftop of the building. The boss, they are most likely members of the base. What should I do now?"

(two)

The subordinates around the surveillance monitor passed the news to Roosevelt. Roosevelt, who was blowing the biting cold wind, finally showed an impatient expression on his face. He hurriedly ordered: "Let the brothers strictly block their retreat. When the elevator enters the rooftop, act when they confirm their identity. Be sure to not let them escape!"

He quickly responded in his ear: "Okay, I'll do it right away..."

When Roosevelt was surprised, his ears rustled, and the communication then lost contact. He couldn't help but shouted, "Hey, hey..." but he still didn't react. Just when he thought his subordinates were in an accident, Hammer ran over with a meteor, his face was quite serious!

Before he could report, Roosevelt shouted: "What's going on?"

Hammer calmed down his anxiety and replied vigilantly: "The communication was interrupted. The other party is worthy of being a well-trained terrorist. The attack fell on our key points. They wanted to make us lose our coordination ability. Fortunately, we were prepared long ago and can still talk to the fourth frequency!"

Roosevelt breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party had killed the subordinates in the monitoring room, so he immediately adjusted to the fourth frequency and heard his subordinates call: "The other party got out of the elevator on the fifth floor of the penultimate floor, and now all entered the safety elevator. I believe he will rush to the rooftop within two minutes!"

Hammer picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted in a deep voice: "Each team is in combat, and the third team goes to test!"

Although the opponent's ultimate goal is to get the bonds, and it may be for safety reasons to come up with so many tricks, his natural alertness always makes Hammer feel something is wrong, so he made a wise tentative order to let the five-man team contact the other side face to face.

At that time, we can find out their intentions from their reactions.

He had just received a reply from his subordinates, but unexpectedly he came back. The other party didn't know how to use the power to cut off the power. All the lights in the building were turned off. Roosevelt, who was in it, seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness in an instant. If it weren't for the lights radiating from the surrounding buildings, Roosevelt would have almost lost his sense of security.

Hammer's heart calmed down and his eyes were gathered: The other party was definitely not here to ask for bonds!

Almost at the same time, a dense gunshot came from Roosevelt's ear and he couldn't help but shout: "What's the situation? Where did the gun fire?"

No one answered him! It took a long time to receive an intermittent response: "First, the third team was attacked and fired when they met on the stairs. Four of us were killed and one injured. Everyone came tonight was dressed in military outfits, and they cooperated with each other with a tacit understanding, without any strangeness, and their weapons and equipment were also excellent!"

Roosevelt's face became gloomy. It turned out that the other party was tempting himself to kill in the name of bonds. It was really sinister and vicious. He clenched his fists and ordered: "Each team surrounded me and killed the enemy. The villain actually set up a trap to harm me. I will stand on the rooftop today to see if they have the ability to kill me!"

"Hammer, let the entire Guards go out and lift their heads to see me!"

At this time, he completely forgot that he had also buried heavy troops and wanted to kill the messy ones.

The Ginza Building began to jump in chaos. As the Third Team said, these people were dressed in tight black clothes, wearing bulletproof vests on their upper bodies, with black hoods on their heads, only their eyes and mouths exposed, earphones and microphones were hung in their ears, and all of them were German-made submachine guns, and muzzle was installed at the muzzle.

Looking carefully at the waist, there were both pistols and daggers. When they gathered, they would make people mistakenly think that it was a leather head that was plastered out to perform the task. Their actions were very fast. They immediately spread out after approaching the rooftop of the building. Some pried open the window and popped up ropes and climbed towards the top floor, while others moved alternately from the safety ladder to cover them.

Judging from their actions, it is obvious that they are well aware of the inner and outer structures of the Ginza Building.

The men in the monitoring room saw their actions clearly and reported the situation to Roosevelt from time to time. In the building, the mafia members were not idle, and arranged manpower to guard the various key points leading to the rooftop. The staircase and corridor became the top priority, and a large number of mafia members were guarded in a concentrated manner.

Although the enemy was coming very quickly, Roosevelt was not worried at all. After all, nearly 200 Mafia members were guarded on the last two floors, and there were four or five hundred people downstairs to search the carpet. More importantly, at the corner of the floor leading to the rooftop, there were twenty guards waiting for the battle, all guarded by submachine guns.

The only thing that is a little worried is that the electricity has not been repaired yet.

While asking the guards and snipers to block the rooftop, Hammer called the elite mafia and asked them to quickly repair the power equipment. Although there were emergency lights on each floor, the sparks were very restrictive of the operation, and the other party dared to cut off the power to attack, which proved that they must have prepared an alien with night vision goggles.

But the elite mafia had a bitter face and told Hammer helplessly: "The other party ambushed people in the electric room. Not only did they lock the door tightly, but they also had two submachine guns to suppress it. The brothers were killed before they rushed to the door. Now they can only find a way to kill them and then rush into the computer room to repair the power lighting!"

***! The attack was so meticulous! Hamer roared and replied: "As soon as possible!"

When he finished speaking, the enemy finally came into contact with the floor guarded by heavy troops. They opened the door fiercely and then quickly flashed to both sides. The moment the door was knocked open, the mafia members who had already held guns and waited for a long time to shoot guns. Unfortunately, the dense bullets hit the air.

Whoosh! When two rounds of volleys were shot, the Mafia members were looking for their opponents from both sides, a grenade flew in from outside. Some people who reacted quickly screamed and hurriedly hugged their heads and leaned on the ground with their hands in their arms. Then, a dazzling light flashed out of the corridor, and the strong light was even ten times more dazzling than the sun.

It was a flash bomb! The Mafia members reacted, but unfortunately it was too late.

Dozens of mafia members' eyes were burned and confused. They all covered their eyes with conditioned reflexes to relieve the pain. Tears could not stop flowing out of the gaps, completely losing their sense of reaction and ability to fight back, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered standing in the corridor, and the gun he was holding was thrown to the ground.

The enemy took the opportunity to fly out of the door. The submachine gun in his hand sprayed out deadly flames. The bullets were like raindrops pouring from the sky. In just an instant, more than a dozen mafia gangs standing in front were beaten into sieve without even seeing the enemy clearly. The gun holes on their bodies died in a pool of blood.

The little leader whose famous consciousness recovered raised his hand and wanted to bombard the white shadow. Who knew that on the way, a sharp dark dagger pierced into his heart. He had only had time to "whip" twice, and then he collapsed on it like an empty cloth bag, and blood surging out.

Hamo, who heard the report, secretly scolded the enemy for his ferocity and asked ten guards to come and support!

The order had just been issued, and another warning from a sniper came from his ear: "Report, four enemies were constantly climbing towards the rooftop from the east and west floor windows. The casting was extremely fast and dangerous. It is estimated that they will arrive at the rooftop within two minutes. Should I beat them down now?"

Hammer turned his head and looked at Roosevelt, who said with a gloomy face: "Kill!"

(three)

The bullets started to rush!

This time, it was obvious that the enemy had come and didn't expect there would be a sniper. The four guys who were climbing were hit by bullets almost at the same time. Their bodies couldn't stop shaking a few times, and then they let go of their hand holding the rope. They fell to the ground like a big bird with broken wings, falling straight onto the cleared street.

A sinister smile flashed across the corner of Hammer's mouth and murmured to himself: "It's our turn to perform!"

As Hammer said, with the addition of ten guards, the enemy's unstoppable offensive was finally blocked in the corridor. As soon as the two vanguards alternately covered, they were locked and aimed at the same time by several guards, and they were slapped! Seven or eight bullets exploded the enemy's heads at almost the same time.
To be continued...