Steel Steam and Flame

The young man could only shrink his head and nod his head, shivering, and started busy with the radio device he was holding, connecting to the housekeeper of Royt who is now in Manoma. "『㈧Ω㈠中文』』Δ网⒈He was very scared, and the observer in the first floor of the corridor died beside him. As the team's auxiliary personnel, in this case, almost all the enemies need to kill first. Even if there are a few powerful people around him, but how much protection they can play, when he saw that the observer who had just exposed his head was missing a large part of his body, he had no idea in his heart.

Natalie also raised the sniper rifle after giving these orders, and the remaining few people around her were also halfway down, and went with her to the top of the building. Without vision is a terrible thing, especially in such a rainy night shrouded in darkness. They want to build this building into a strong fort, waiting for the target to attack.

On the fifth floor, the extremely quiet atmosphere was finally broken by the sound of the radio equipment. The team members have recovered from the prostrate position and squatted guarding this important corridor again.

"The target has left the roof. Everyone pays attention to guarding their surroundings, and don't expose their position." This is another announcement from the radio, and the eardrums of everyone in the dark are stirred by the radio waves. Of course, it also reached Cassia's ears through sound waves.

"It seems that the deterrent effect of the sniper rifle is still great. I suddenly understand why Carla likes it so much. And they seem to have seen through my plan." In the dark, Cassia turned off the radio. equipment. Although I want to keep it on to know the latest developments of the enemy, the electronic noise is indeed too obvious in the building. Through the sight on the sniper rifle just now, he knew that several surgeons had been dispatched in the building to round up him. With their keen ears, it is not difficult to catch this sound in a quiet building.

The plan to attract the enemy out of the building to encircle him was not successful, but the ability to come out with a few surgeons as the main combat force is also a thing that can comfort him a little bit for Cassia. Throwing away the radio equipment, Cassia took out the forks in her dress pocket. The surface is extremely smooth, and the fine workmanship allows them to have subtle reflections in such a dim environment.

"I just thought about preparing it in advance, but I didn't expect it to come when they would really be useful." In the dark, Cassia cat walked lightly and exclaimed. He had already taken off the moccasins, and his feet were stepped on the hard concrete floor, feeling extremely cold. There was no sound. At this moment, Cassia’s feet seemed to be the pads on the kitten’s feet. Every step was smooth and steady, and while it was flexible, it also eliminated all sounds to the maximum. source.

The breathing sound, heartbeat, and the sweeping frequency of the line of sight are all controlled extremely finely, and the fiery red cross pupils also become quietly burning in the eyes. So quietly hiding his body in the dark, Cassia waited for his first prey to pass the corner in front of him.

The sound of the pace was very lightly suppressed by the incoming person, but it had not reached the level that it could not be captured. As a surgeon, the ability to control the body is further improved, and the control of strength becomes more subtle. Hold the pistol tightly, press the finger on the trigger, even if it is single-handed, but with dexterous fingers, he is confident that he can shoot all the 15 bullets in the magazine in just three seconds, and also It can control all the hit points of all bullets in a very small range.

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

And if there is a real gap in strength, even if he can't kill the opponent, it is feasible to escape by himself. There are a total of six surgeons around this building, and even the administrator is among them. No matter how bad, as long as they shout loudly, it will only take them ten seconds to rush over to support. Walking forward step by step, in front of a black spouting corner, the pistol was held very flat and upright by him. The even rotation of his head gave him a smooth and wide field of vision, as if looking at a long stretched out. Like a picture scroll.

Squatting down, the trigger angle is lowered to touch the firing pin and hit the back shell of the bullet. He chose to be a little more careful to walk over this weird corner in front of him. Then lean forward and place the pistol in the most suitable position to ensure that as long as there is a sudden situation, the bullet that goes out can cover the entire area in front of you. He didn't feel anything abnormal around him, and then quietly looked over there a little. One eye has just looked at the scene on the other side of the corner, and what is reflected in the pupil is a shocking fiery red color, the color of the flame, the color of the flame that is burning.

"Cross pupils, this is the enemy!" He shook his whole body, which was an irrepressible instinctive reaction. I thought about it in an instant, because there are general staff in the team, and they all need to wear false pupil lenses to cover the fiery red cross in their eyes. Subconsciously wanted to shoot, but only then did he realize that his finger that had been half-pressing the trigger had been released for some time, and the fiery red burning in front of his eyes ~www.ltnovel.com~ was also fast. Becomes dim.

"What's the matter, the target is dead?" He suddenly thought, because only the eyes of the dead will gradually dissipate. Perhaps it was out of my own consciousness that I had actually fired and successfully killed the target. The head becomes heavy and can't think about anything. Then the fiery red in his eyes completely disappeared, and he was completely plunged into bottomless darkness.

He lifted the corpse in front of him, moved it quietly into the corner, and then pulled out the fork that went straight in from the chin. After wiping it off on himself, Cassia began to take off his body carefully. The clothes were changed into the battle outfits on the corpse in front of him that was not much different from his own body.

Soon, after changing clothes, Cassia moved the body to the corridor. With dexterous fingers pulling a strong line from the dress, he set out to arrange some necessary preparations. His goal has always been a building in Kala, and the time left for him by the dance is limited, so he can't waste it in this hide-and-seek game.

Since the enemy wanted to take the initiative to attack their own strong fortress, Cassia felt that he could not let them down. He just left the ball, and he understood the importance of courtesy between people. Sincere invitations from others, you should respond to them with your own enthusiasm. (To be continued.)