My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town
Chapter 712
On the fourth floor, when Ethan heard the gunshot, he suddenly felt bad.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gunshots and a mournful roar, and the upstairs was flickering with the light of gunfire.
"Fake."
He cursed secretly, originally he planned to find a room to get up first, but now there is definitely no hope.
Sure enough, after hearing the sound of firefighting above, Jill and Ted quickly moved the direction of the stairs without any hesitation, and were about to go up to support their teammates.
This behavior is understandable.
They came here to help him, and if he had the chance, he would also go to save him, and he couldn't watch others get beaten.
"Listen." Buckling the hammer, Ethan swung the python revolver and roared: "At this time, anyone who dares to walk out of the corridor, regardless of gender, should be killed first, understand?"
With those words on the loudspeaker, there is also the warning of gunshots outside.
Those who dare to come out at this time all want to beat the autumn wind, and they deserve it if they die, and they don't deserve any mercy.
"understood."
Ruzek quickly followed with a Glock, Atwater put his hand on his shoulder, and the group moved quickly with their waists bent.
"boom."
Ethan raised his arm, blowing up a camera in the corner.
When they were about to reach the stairs, there was a bang, and a door next to them was knocked out, and the shotgun flew out of it with sawdust, making them stop abruptly, and the sawdust crackled on their bodies.
Jill waved the muzzle of the gun, and shot a few shots into it.
A scream sounded, but the light spot did not disappear.
Ethan flew forward, and while he was in mid-air, the boa constrictor's cylinder began to rotate, with two bangs, the bullets whistled through the hole in the door.
The heads of the two people inside exploded one after another, and they fell to the ground.
His shoulder hit the ground, and his waist and abdomen tightened.
He quickly rolled back, knelt down on one knee, and fired three shots in succession, knocking out bloody mist from several black shadows in the circular corridor.
After a period of adaptation, the eyes have adapted to the light environment in the building.
Coupled with the cooperation of the radar, five people were knocked down in an instant.
After seeing this operation, Jill and Ted were dumbfounded, and quickly tightened their guns.
"Bang bang bang."
As soon as there was a battle here, the gunfire immediately revealed its position, and the people upstairs also quickly turned their guns and shot over quickly.
Ethan had been prepared for a long time, and rushed forward with a stride.
The bullets chased after him, hitting the concrete floor one after another, and he easily dodged them.
When Jill and the others saw this, they used the concrete fence as a cover to fight back against it, providing Ethan with fire cover so that he would not be chased and beaten.
After Atwater fired a few shots with the Glock, his face became ugly. The opponent's firepower was too strong.
He pulled the trigger continuously, knocked a person over, and turned around to hide.
The people above had a geographical advantage, and they had more guns than them. The bullets came from several directions, and they really couldn't defend themselves. If it weren't for the fact that most of the people above were amateurs, this wave of attacks would have killed two people.
"Boom."
At this moment, Ted was also hit by a bullet that flew from nowhere, and fell backwards.
"Be careful."
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jill and Ruzek grab Tad together and pull back hard.
"Puff puff."
A series of bullets hit the open space where Ted was just now, splashing a few puffs of smoke and dust.
Another second slower, and there would be a few more holes in Ted's body.
"I am fine."
Ted covered his shoulders with sweat profusely: "It didn't hurt."
Hearing the occasional crashing sound on the cement fence behind him, Ruzek quickly wiped off his sweat. He was so idle all day, but when he was about to kick the door, he was so deadly.
He looked around with a thirsty throat, with horror in his eyes.
Under the lure of money, this building seemed to turn the judge into a hell. Bullets could fly out of any door at any time.
This kind of mental pressure made him pant wildly.
"I only have one magazine left."
Atwater crouched on the ground, dropped the empty magazine, and slapped the spare into the Glock.
Originally, they were just observers, and it was prudent enough to bring a spare magazine, but they didn't expect to encounter such a fierce exchange of fire.
"Me too."
Rusek waved the Glock in his hand, and the gun was empty.
"We didn't bring any equipment." Jill unloaded the empty magazine and threw it aside angrily.
After reloading, she hurriedly asked Rusek:
"What about your colleague, does he have any other weapons?"
"Don't think about it." Rusek shook his head quickly: "Under normal circumstances, he would only carry a revolver."
The two of them looked towards the place where Ethan disappeared. It was dark there, and more than ten seconds had passed. They didn't know what he was messing with in the corridor.
"Shhhhh."
At this moment, several things slid along the corridor.
Two Uzi submachine guns spun and bumped into their hands. A long magazine was inserted into it. Along with the submachine gun, two magazines with a capacity of fifty rounds were thrown over together.
Overjoyed, Ruzek grabbed a submachine gun and handed it to Atwater.
"Bang~~~"
Ethan's figure finally appeared, with an AK47 in his hand, he opened fire frantically at the gangster who stood up upstairs.
The bullets swished out and slammed into the bodies of those people.
Clouds of blood mist rose, and someone groaned, turned over and fell from the railing, and fell down along the patio, making a muffled bang.
The time wasted just now was to take out the firearms from the space.
During this period of time, whenever he had the opportunity, he would put some weapons into the space, and the firepower was definitely sufficient.
Just need to find a gap to avoid them.
"Come here."
Ethan shot and yelled at them.
No matter how powerful he is, he is still a gun.
The people above were stunned by the beating, but it didn't mean they would stay stunned forever. They would start to fight back after a while, and it would be difficult for them to leave the fence.
Atwater grabbed Uzi and cooperated with Ethan to shoot and suppress.
Rusek and Jill dragged Ted and ran desperately towards Ethan's direction. They also pointed their guns at the empty corridor with their free hand. When they saw the shadow flickering, they immediately opened fire.
It doesn't matter who it is, and it doesn't matter if it's 21 or [-], just hit anyone you see.
After seeing them leave the shooting range of the corridor, Atwater suppressed the panic in his heart and retreated as he fought.
"Boom."
Ethan kicked the door lock of the next room, the wooden door couldn't bear the strong force, the lock cylinder flew away, and the door hit the wall with a slamming sound, shaking non-stop.
"FBI."
He snarled and strode in.
Now is not the time to go up to rescue people, let them settle down first.
In this room, there is only one spot of light.
Not only did it not move around, but it was far away from the door, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
When he pointed his gun at the man standing in the kitchen, he couldn't help but smile dumbly. Unexpectedly, he was still an acquaintance.
The black girl I met on the second floor just now was standing by the stove.
Holding a frying pan in her hand, her body trembling, she looked in horror at the few people who suddenly broke into her home.
"I don't know if your hand behind the frying pan is holding a gun." Ethan strode towards her and said in a deep voice, "But I don't think you want to earn those hundreds of thousands, do you?" ?”
"Even if you kill us, you won't be able to grab the head to receive the reward."
"If you get the money, you will never spend it!"
She is just a wandering warbler, unlike those desperadoes outside who don't care about anything as long as they can get money.
Ethan stood in front of the black girl, staring at her coldly.
Seeing an injured detective being dragged in by two other people, leaving blood all over the floor, the black girl sighed and put the pan on the stove, on which there was indeed an M9 pistol.
"Can you leave?"
She waved her hands excitedly: "Listen, I don't want to provoke these things, and I don't want to die."
"bump."
Atwater rushed into the room and slammed the door shut.
He quickly hid in a corner next to him, pointed the Uzi submachine gun in his hand firmly at the door, and didn't bother to wipe the sweat dripping from his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Seeing the black girl give in, Ethan immediately turned around and quickly unplugged the refrigerator.
Swinging AK behind him, with both arms, he easily picked up the heavy large refrigerator, and ran to the door with vigorous steps. He nodded at Atwater, loosened his arms, and quickly flew to the side.
The sound of the refrigerator falling to the ground really attracted a wave of attacks.
The thing inside was crackling, and bullet holes were blasted in it.
Refrigerators are not bulletproof, but they can effectively prevent outsiders from breaking open the door easily.
Not to be outdone, Atwater threw shells from the Uzi.
After a burst of gunshots, Ethan observed that a few light spots outside opened the distance. Everyone had guns in their hands, and people outside didn't want to die under stray bullets.
It seemed to those people that the people inside were already trapped.
Next, it's just a matter of time.
Taking advantage of this gap, Rusek and Jill took risks, pushed the big sofa next to them, and pushed it hard against the refrigerator.
Until now, several people finally had time to stop and take a breath.
"Do you want some water?"
Seeing these people gasping for breath, the black girl who was crouching in the corner of the kitchen with her legs crossed, nervously pointed to the corner of the living room.
"Thank you."
Ethan saw the mineral water tank in the corner and quickly thanked him.
He walked over quickly, took a few bottles of water out, and threw them at several people.
Atwater took the bottle, looked nervously at the door, and gulped down the water in the bottle. His body was dripping with sweat, and his neck was shiny with oil.
After drinking half a bottle of water in one breath, he wiped his face with trembling fingers.
So terrifying!
Although they have also been in the intelligence team for a while, in most cases, they use superior force to crush others.
There experienced this kind of hunting by people from the whole building.
He and Rusek glanced at each other, both of them looked shocked.
The situation was urgent just now, and Ted was directly put on the floor by Russell and Jill. Now he is struggling with one hand and trying to sit up.
Jill went up quickly and helped him up.
Ted adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Ethan. He could tell that this handsome man was not simple.
This matter, can not blame the other party.
Who the hell would have known that there was such a terrifying guy hiding in this building, and he had a grudge against Phillips.
Not only is he vengeful, but he is also a complete lunatic.
A normal person would never think of attacking an FBI team, and there is a signal jammer installed in the building, so there is no way to ask for help.
"What is the origin of this judge?"
Ethan screwed on the bottle cap and asked the black girl who was squatting on the ground.
"I'm not so sure either."
Under his gaze, the black girl stammered, "The entire seventh floor is his domain, and all the residents of this building also need to pay rent to him."
"There is an independent factory above, and there are many guards."
"That's all I know."
Damn, Ethan squeezed the water bottle and burst it with his arm.
Who would have thought that he would stumble into an independent manufacturing factory, and this time into someone else's lair.
There is no way to blame Jia Bo, the time is too urgent, and he probably missed it too.
"Why is there no such news in your intelligence?" Jill stood up angrily, and asked repeatedly: "If we know this is the case, we will directly call the tactical SWAT team over."
"Jill, don't do this."
Ted quickly grabbed her and helped Ethan explain: "He doesn't want this kind of thing to happen."
"Besides, intelligence is only for Hector."
"Who would have guessed that there is another judge here? We can only count ourselves as unlucky."
Jill also understood this truth, but she still had a fire in her heart. She kicked in front of her, and the trash basket flew up and hit the wall, scattering the peels inside.
"bring it on."
She glared at Ethan, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Ted's mouth: "Drink some water first."
"Wait a minute." Ted shook his head, looked at Ethan who was smoking a cigarette depressedly by the kitchen, and said weakly:
"Help, go save them."
Judging from the previous reaction, this guy's fighting power is extraordinary.
In the situation just now, it was obvious that something had happened to Zaki, and there were only three people left on Team A. Phillips was not good at fighting, so he couldn't just sit and watch his colleagues helpless.
It's just that the outside is so dangerous now, and you need to fight with your life.
He didn't know if the other party could agree, but he could only use a begging tone.
"Don't worry, I will definitely save them." Ethan walked over, biting a cigarette, and knelt down to check Ted's wounds, blood was constantly spilling out.
In that shot just now, Ted was hit in the shoulder blade.
Fortunately, although he was sweating coldly, this injury could not kill him.
When we set out, no one expected this kind of thing to happen.
Therefore, none of them carried first aid kits. Jill quickly took off the bulletproof vest, and tied the coat firmly on Ted's shoulders to stop the bleeding.
On her body, she was only wearing a light blue camisole, and her shoulders were glistening with sweat.
"You stay here."
Ethan withdrew his gaze, bit his cigarette and replaced the magazine, and pulled the bolt with his backhand:
"I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while." (End of this chapter)
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of gunshots and a mournful roar, and the upstairs was flickering with the light of gunfire.
"Fake."
He cursed secretly, originally he planned to find a room to get up first, but now there is definitely no hope.
Sure enough, after hearing the sound of firefighting above, Jill and Ted quickly moved the direction of the stairs without any hesitation, and were about to go up to support their teammates.
This behavior is understandable.
They came here to help him, and if he had the chance, he would also go to save him, and he couldn't watch others get beaten.
"Listen." Buckling the hammer, Ethan swung the python revolver and roared: "At this time, anyone who dares to walk out of the corridor, regardless of gender, should be killed first, understand?"
With those words on the loudspeaker, there is also the warning of gunshots outside.
Those who dare to come out at this time all want to beat the autumn wind, and they deserve it if they die, and they don't deserve any mercy.
"understood."
Ruzek quickly followed with a Glock, Atwater put his hand on his shoulder, and the group moved quickly with their waists bent.
"boom."
Ethan raised his arm, blowing up a camera in the corner.
When they were about to reach the stairs, there was a bang, and a door next to them was knocked out, and the shotgun flew out of it with sawdust, making them stop abruptly, and the sawdust crackled on their bodies.
Jill waved the muzzle of the gun, and shot a few shots into it.
A scream sounded, but the light spot did not disappear.
Ethan flew forward, and while he was in mid-air, the boa constrictor's cylinder began to rotate, with two bangs, the bullets whistled through the hole in the door.
The heads of the two people inside exploded one after another, and they fell to the ground.
His shoulder hit the ground, and his waist and abdomen tightened.
He quickly rolled back, knelt down on one knee, and fired three shots in succession, knocking out bloody mist from several black shadows in the circular corridor.
After a period of adaptation, the eyes have adapted to the light environment in the building.
Coupled with the cooperation of the radar, five people were knocked down in an instant.
After seeing this operation, Jill and Ted were dumbfounded, and quickly tightened their guns.
"Bang bang bang."
As soon as there was a battle here, the gunfire immediately revealed its position, and the people upstairs also quickly turned their guns and shot over quickly.
Ethan had been prepared for a long time, and rushed forward with a stride.
The bullets chased after him, hitting the concrete floor one after another, and he easily dodged them.
When Jill and the others saw this, they used the concrete fence as a cover to fight back against it, providing Ethan with fire cover so that he would not be chased and beaten.
After Atwater fired a few shots with the Glock, his face became ugly. The opponent's firepower was too strong.
He pulled the trigger continuously, knocked a person over, and turned around to hide.
The people above had a geographical advantage, and they had more guns than them. The bullets came from several directions, and they really couldn't defend themselves. If it weren't for the fact that most of the people above were amateurs, this wave of attacks would have killed two people.
"Boom."
At this moment, Ted was also hit by a bullet that flew from nowhere, and fell backwards.
"Be careful."
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jill and Ruzek grab Tad together and pull back hard.
"Puff puff."
A series of bullets hit the open space where Ted was just now, splashing a few puffs of smoke and dust.
Another second slower, and there would be a few more holes in Ted's body.
"I am fine."
Ted covered his shoulders with sweat profusely: "It didn't hurt."
Hearing the occasional crashing sound on the cement fence behind him, Ruzek quickly wiped off his sweat. He was so idle all day, but when he was about to kick the door, he was so deadly.
He looked around with a thirsty throat, with horror in his eyes.
Under the lure of money, this building seemed to turn the judge into a hell. Bullets could fly out of any door at any time.
This kind of mental pressure made him pant wildly.
"I only have one magazine left."
Atwater crouched on the ground, dropped the empty magazine, and slapped the spare into the Glock.
Originally, they were just observers, and it was prudent enough to bring a spare magazine, but they didn't expect to encounter such a fierce exchange of fire.
"Me too."
Rusek waved the Glock in his hand, and the gun was empty.
"We didn't bring any equipment." Jill unloaded the empty magazine and threw it aside angrily.
After reloading, she hurriedly asked Rusek:
"What about your colleague, does he have any other weapons?"
"Don't think about it." Rusek shook his head quickly: "Under normal circumstances, he would only carry a revolver."
The two of them looked towards the place where Ethan disappeared. It was dark there, and more than ten seconds had passed. They didn't know what he was messing with in the corridor.
"Shhhhh."
At this moment, several things slid along the corridor.
Two Uzi submachine guns spun and bumped into their hands. A long magazine was inserted into it. Along with the submachine gun, two magazines with a capacity of fifty rounds were thrown over together.
Overjoyed, Ruzek grabbed a submachine gun and handed it to Atwater.
"Bang~~~"
Ethan's figure finally appeared, with an AK47 in his hand, he opened fire frantically at the gangster who stood up upstairs.
The bullets swished out and slammed into the bodies of those people.
Clouds of blood mist rose, and someone groaned, turned over and fell from the railing, and fell down along the patio, making a muffled bang.
The time wasted just now was to take out the firearms from the space.
During this period of time, whenever he had the opportunity, he would put some weapons into the space, and the firepower was definitely sufficient.
Just need to find a gap to avoid them.
"Come here."
Ethan shot and yelled at them.
No matter how powerful he is, he is still a gun.
The people above were stunned by the beating, but it didn't mean they would stay stunned forever. They would start to fight back after a while, and it would be difficult for them to leave the fence.
Atwater grabbed Uzi and cooperated with Ethan to shoot and suppress.
Rusek and Jill dragged Ted and ran desperately towards Ethan's direction. They also pointed their guns at the empty corridor with their free hand. When they saw the shadow flickering, they immediately opened fire.
It doesn't matter who it is, and it doesn't matter if it's 21 or [-], just hit anyone you see.
After seeing them leave the shooting range of the corridor, Atwater suppressed the panic in his heart and retreated as he fought.
"Boom."
Ethan kicked the door lock of the next room, the wooden door couldn't bear the strong force, the lock cylinder flew away, and the door hit the wall with a slamming sound, shaking non-stop.
"FBI."
He snarled and strode in.
Now is not the time to go up to rescue people, let them settle down first.
In this room, there is only one spot of light.
Not only did it not move around, but it was far away from the door, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
When he pointed his gun at the man standing in the kitchen, he couldn't help but smile dumbly. Unexpectedly, he was still an acquaintance.
The black girl I met on the second floor just now was standing by the stove.
Holding a frying pan in her hand, her body trembling, she looked in horror at the few people who suddenly broke into her home.
"I don't know if your hand behind the frying pan is holding a gun." Ethan strode towards her and said in a deep voice, "But I don't think you want to earn those hundreds of thousands, do you?" ?”
"Even if you kill us, you won't be able to grab the head to receive the reward."
"If you get the money, you will never spend it!"
She is just a wandering warbler, unlike those desperadoes outside who don't care about anything as long as they can get money.
Ethan stood in front of the black girl, staring at her coldly.
Seeing an injured detective being dragged in by two other people, leaving blood all over the floor, the black girl sighed and put the pan on the stove, on which there was indeed an M9 pistol.
"Can you leave?"
She waved her hands excitedly: "Listen, I don't want to provoke these things, and I don't want to die."
"bump."
Atwater rushed into the room and slammed the door shut.
He quickly hid in a corner next to him, pointed the Uzi submachine gun in his hand firmly at the door, and didn't bother to wipe the sweat dripping from his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Seeing the black girl give in, Ethan immediately turned around and quickly unplugged the refrigerator.
Swinging AK behind him, with both arms, he easily picked up the heavy large refrigerator, and ran to the door with vigorous steps. He nodded at Atwater, loosened his arms, and quickly flew to the side.
The sound of the refrigerator falling to the ground really attracted a wave of attacks.
The thing inside was crackling, and bullet holes were blasted in it.
Refrigerators are not bulletproof, but they can effectively prevent outsiders from breaking open the door easily.
Not to be outdone, Atwater threw shells from the Uzi.
After a burst of gunshots, Ethan observed that a few light spots outside opened the distance. Everyone had guns in their hands, and people outside didn't want to die under stray bullets.
It seemed to those people that the people inside were already trapped.
Next, it's just a matter of time.
Taking advantage of this gap, Rusek and Jill took risks, pushed the big sofa next to them, and pushed it hard against the refrigerator.
Until now, several people finally had time to stop and take a breath.
"Do you want some water?"
Seeing these people gasping for breath, the black girl who was crouching in the corner of the kitchen with her legs crossed, nervously pointed to the corner of the living room.
"Thank you."
Ethan saw the mineral water tank in the corner and quickly thanked him.
He walked over quickly, took a few bottles of water out, and threw them at several people.
Atwater took the bottle, looked nervously at the door, and gulped down the water in the bottle. His body was dripping with sweat, and his neck was shiny with oil.
After drinking half a bottle of water in one breath, he wiped his face with trembling fingers.
So terrifying!
Although they have also been in the intelligence team for a while, in most cases, they use superior force to crush others.
There experienced this kind of hunting by people from the whole building.
He and Rusek glanced at each other, both of them looked shocked.
The situation was urgent just now, and Ted was directly put on the floor by Russell and Jill. Now he is struggling with one hand and trying to sit up.
Jill went up quickly and helped him up.
Ted adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Ethan. He could tell that this handsome man was not simple.
This matter, can not blame the other party.
Who the hell would have known that there was such a terrifying guy hiding in this building, and he had a grudge against Phillips.
Not only is he vengeful, but he is also a complete lunatic.
A normal person would never think of attacking an FBI team, and there is a signal jammer installed in the building, so there is no way to ask for help.
"What is the origin of this judge?"
Ethan screwed on the bottle cap and asked the black girl who was squatting on the ground.
"I'm not so sure either."
Under his gaze, the black girl stammered, "The entire seventh floor is his domain, and all the residents of this building also need to pay rent to him."
"There is an independent factory above, and there are many guards."
"That's all I know."
Damn, Ethan squeezed the water bottle and burst it with his arm.
Who would have thought that he would stumble into an independent manufacturing factory, and this time into someone else's lair.
There is no way to blame Jia Bo, the time is too urgent, and he probably missed it too.
"Why is there no such news in your intelligence?" Jill stood up angrily, and asked repeatedly: "If we know this is the case, we will directly call the tactical SWAT team over."
"Jill, don't do this."
Ted quickly grabbed her and helped Ethan explain: "He doesn't want this kind of thing to happen."
"Besides, intelligence is only for Hector."
"Who would have guessed that there is another judge here? We can only count ourselves as unlucky."
Jill also understood this truth, but she still had a fire in her heart. She kicked in front of her, and the trash basket flew up and hit the wall, scattering the peels inside.
"bring it on."
She glared at Ethan, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Ted's mouth: "Drink some water first."
"Wait a minute." Ted shook his head, looked at Ethan who was smoking a cigarette depressedly by the kitchen, and said weakly:
"Help, go save them."
Judging from the previous reaction, this guy's fighting power is extraordinary.
In the situation just now, it was obvious that something had happened to Zaki, and there were only three people left on Team A. Phillips was not good at fighting, so he couldn't just sit and watch his colleagues helpless.
It's just that the outside is so dangerous now, and you need to fight with your life.
He didn't know if the other party could agree, but he could only use a begging tone.
"Don't worry, I will definitely save them." Ethan walked over, biting a cigarette, and knelt down to check Ted's wounds, blood was constantly spilling out.
In that shot just now, Ted was hit in the shoulder blade.
Fortunately, although he was sweating coldly, this injury could not kill him.
When we set out, no one expected this kind of thing to happen.
Therefore, none of them carried first aid kits. Jill quickly took off the bulletproof vest, and tied the coat firmly on Ted's shoulders to stop the bleeding.
On her body, she was only wearing a light blue camisole, and her shoulders were glistening with sweat.
"You stay here."
Ethan withdrew his gaze, bit his cigarette and replaced the magazine, and pulled the bolt with his backhand:
"I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while." (End of this chapter)
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