Steel Steam and Flame

"Sorry!" the two shouted simultaneously in their hearts. Even if you have controlled your strength well, the weight gain after the operation cannot be ignored. The two people's existing weight can easily crush the broken glass. In the empty corridor late at night, the sound must be loud. Although there is still a thick door, for the enemy in the room, in a state of semi-sleep at night, closing his eyes can improve the sense of hearing, and can still amplify this fine sound many times.

Not to mention that this is a protective measure set up by the enemy. With special attention, the ear's acuity for capturing sounds will increase even more.

Berta immediately took out the communicator to remind the two teams guarding outside to always pay attention to the enemy jumping out of the window. This is the second floor. The height of a few meters does not hinder the flexibility of the surgeon to complete the photo. At the same time, when she pressed the passcard and put down the communicator, she had already taken out the pistol. She and the leader on the side stood on both sides of the door, waiting for the collision sound of the lock cylinder inside the door turning and opening.

With a crisp "click", the scarlet door opened a gap, and Berta gently kicked it open. With the light penetrating in the corridor, a thick curtain just happened to fall naturally, blocking the half of the open window. But still maintaining absolute caution, both of them opened their cross pupils, and in a short time they had received all the scenery in the room.

"It's safe for the time being, but it's best not to get close to the bed. There is a steel bomb that has opened the fuse. It's not necessarily true." Berta walked into the room first, half-pressing the trigger pistol can lock the target at any time, and she pressed it down. The light by the door is turned on. The soft light fell down and spread on the surface of everything. The leader held a firecracker to cover his back and closed the door.

The standard configuration of a small hotel, a bed, table and chairs. There is a half-opened book on the table and an empty cup.

"Steam power history?" Berta felt a sense of deviation caused by coincidence in her heart. She looked away from the book. After confirming that there were no other dangers left in the room for the second time, she stepped to the window. , Drew a little curtain from the side and looked down at the grass that was urging out green.

There was a man lying sideways, all **** with a rope, with blood, and still in a coma, but the natural expression on his face showed that he fell very painfully.

"It's the eleventh, the enemy probably thinks that someone is guarding his window outside, using the eleventh as a test." Berta took a last look at the night world dominated by the light of street lights, and did not see anyone's shadow. , The enemy has disappeared into the night. She exhaled, lowered the curtain and said, "But the remaining two teams are guarding the intersection at the corner of the building, and probably can't immediately notice the situation here."

"In other words, we probably missed it."

The leader nodded, then approached the table, glanced at the open book, and then looked around the room.

"Unexpectedly, the enemy would also be interested in this kind of book." Berta said sarcastically, "When I came out to do the task, I also brought the book to read. It should be said that he has absolute confidence in his own strength, or that he has too much free time. Up?"

The leader shook his head, and at this moment, his stiff face rarely showed a puzzled look. He shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Bang..." Just as the two were talking, a strange noise came from the ceiling above their heads. It was the momentary rubbing sound when something was pulled out. The ceiling brackets are all against the nuts tensioned on the floor concrete slab. This sound may be the source of this.

Both Berta and the team leader left their bodies immediately, and they raised their guns at the same time, without even thinking about it, when they pressed the trigger. While the muzzle sprayed flames, the ceiling in the small room had a chain reaction. At this time, a large area fell off, and the whole piece with the hoisted bracket was pressed downward. The lamp was also broken at this time, and the room was plunged into a dark environment, only the muzzle provided a short glimmer.

Fire blunders and pistol bullets tore apart the fragile ceiling, and friction sparks splashed from the fragments. While shooting, Berta tore off the curtains to let the light in. The room maintained a certain brightness again, and at this moment, Berta and the leader also saw a dark gray figure falling on the ground from the fragments of the ceiling in advance.

With a "boom", like a heavy iron falling to the ground, Berta even felt a slight vibration under his feet. The figure flashed as soon as it landed, showing an amazing degree of flexibility in the small space, moving between the surrounding them, the swinging tactical knife reflected the cold light, and every knife slashed on the guns that the two blocked by, splashing. Sparks came out.

The power from the pistol made Berta's palm unbearable, and every attack from the enemy was like a machine in motion. The moment the bullet was finished, Berta immediately threw the pistol and held the tactical knife with his left hand. The soft female body was added with post-operative abilities, and the body twisted like a soft tissue creature. The enemy attacked very fast. A high-grade alloy cast tactical knife had life in his hand. While dodge the attack of another person, he was always biting the evasive Berta.

The flexibility and speed may be equivalent, and Berta can also find a little opportunity to breathe and adjust his body in the uninterrupted attack, but the difference in strength is a bit big. After dozens of "ding-ding" collision sounds, Berta felt that his arm began to show soreness, and the hand holding the tactical knife gradually became paralyzed under the huge vibration.

Finally, as the enemy in front of her hacked and slashed, the tactical knife in her hand broke into two sections in the vertical cold light. The body instinctively felt the huge danger, and Berta subconsciously leaped towards the rear. The tactical knife in the enemy's hand directly pursued her body, stabbing her heart. The leader immediately took a step forward and stepped on the enemy's knee while adjusting the muzzle of the blazing gun, pointing to the dark gray shadow of the head.

The enemy decisively retracted the tactical knife in his hand, and his body sank suddenly, and the bullets from the fire bludgeon shot past his head. At the same time, the enemy supported his body with one foot, the toe touched the ground, and while twisting and turning the body, the other foot swept out and kicked Botta's side abruptly.

With a muffled sound, Berta could barely block it with his arm for a short time, but he was still kicked away. Her body was off the ground and directly hit the wall beside the bed. The bones on the body "pop" sounded, and the induced vibration knocked down the remaining ceilings in the corner ~www.ltnovel.com~ and the enemy's body also turned back to the leader at this moment, tactics The knife turned a semi-circular arc in his hand, and was firmly grasped in his hand in a reverse grip. The foot with the toe on the ground also let the sole of the foot hit the ground heavily at this moment. At this moment, his body impacted from the half-squatting posture. The other foot played a role in maintaining balance and adjustment. The body and head were simultaneously dodged by the flames. muzzle. The bullet shot out with fire from inside, wiping his head and ears and flying towards the window wall behind him, and the hand that had not yet retracted and was holding the tactical knife was also pulled back with great force at this time. , Slashed at the enemy's head.

The silver-white blade surface even reflected the orange flame of the muzzle, and the tactical knife shuttled between the dark red ballistic lines drawn by the bullet. The team leader also retreated immediately, but the speed was far less than that, that arm released a spring like pressure, and the astonishing speed made that hand a flowing shadow.

Firebolt continued to adjust its trajectory as the leader retreated, but at this moment the tactical knife had been pulled back to the muzzle position by the enemy. The notched blade followed the firecracker's gun body and cut off the protruding center of the muzzle with a single knife, and then the blade slid up against the firecracker's gun body and slashed towards the head of the team leader. The harsh sound stirred up a series of pulsating sparks, splashing between the two. The faint light was caught by the eyes of both burning crosses at the same time, and the team leader also saw the face clearly at this moment, the face embedded with the cross pupils bursting out of flames.

"Cassia!"

The harsh voice disappeared at this moment, and a familiar voice surrounded Cassia. The last splash of sparks disappeared into the cold air at this moment, and the tactical knife face that stopped in front of the leader's nose also captured the fleeting delicate gesture just right.

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