Qin Hao just replied to the text message and told other people involved in the operation that No. 6 was killed in action. Doesn't that mean that he had already seen No. 6 killed in action?
Qin Hao's text message did not state where No. 6 died. Many people even believed that the person Qin Hao used on No. 17 was fighting Qin Hao. There was no news for so long, so the final result must be obvious.
You know, if it is successful, wouldn't they all receive the message of success?
There is also a possibility that No. 17 lied to them again. Maybe No. 6 was not dead at all at that time, but No. 17 was the one killed in action. And after a few minutes passed, No. 6 sent a distress text message at that time, which must have been a very critical situation.
At this moment, the two killers on the fifth floor had just finished killing several thugs and looked at each other.
"I always feel that something is not quite right!"
The other one also nodded: "I also feel that there seems to be something wrong with him on the 17th. Could it be that the 17th has died a long time ago, and then the 6th sent out a call for help. After the target picked up the phone, the target used the 17th's phone to call us all.
Open, so we can kill No. 6 first!"
Both of them thought of this. After all, the more than twenty people who came to take action this time were all experts. None of them were cowards. Of course, they would not be so stupid that they couldn't figure everything out.
In fact, besides the two of them, many people also felt that something was wrong.
Recalling the group messages sent on the 6th and 17th, several faces immediately changed slightly.
"Not good! I'm afraid the control room has been occupied by the target. Now, won't every move we make fall into the eyes of the target?"
Many killers thought of the seriousness of the matter, so wherever they passed, the surveillance cameras in the corners were blown up with silenced pistols.
In the control room, Qin Hao sat on a chair, looking at the images on many screens in front of him, and switching back and forth between the monitors on each floor from time to time.
Many screens began to turn into snowflakes one after another, and no images existed. Qin Hao knew that after the killers reacted, they blew up all the cameras in their path.
Now, I am afraid that among the twenty or so people in action, as long as they are alive, most of them are approaching me, and the control room will become a big battlefield!
Many master killers are moving closer here. This net is full of big fish, but whether they can be swallowed depends on whether the fisherman's appetite is big enough.
Qin Hao never thinks that he is a dish, as long as he comes, he will definitely take all the orders.
Among the many camera surveillances, Qin Hao suddenly saw a familiar figure, a lean man wearing a smart suit. Under the vest, he had strong muscles and thick arms, tall and powerful.
This man is still wearing the same thunderbolt gloves from before, maybe it's just the same model, not that one.
This guy is naturally Zhang Wei's mother's subordinate - Ye Zi!
Qin Hao recalled that in an amusement park, he destroyed the wife of a dandy second generation ancestor. After that, a group of people came to make trouble for him, and this man was naturally among them.
"Then the boy is also looking for trouble for me, damn! After I take care of the night owl, I will play with you!" Qin Hao's face already showed murderous intent.