When they came to the stairs, Allen and Jonathan were firing directly at the bottom.

"Bangdang."

A grenade flew out of Ethan's hand, bounced and hit it.

Now that the party has already started, don't hide it anymore, and quickly force the people downstairs to retreat.

"Boom."

A violent explosion sounded, and the blood mist was scattered along with the smoke and dust.

Two spots of light in the radar disappeared quickly.

Holding the gun, he strode up to the third floor, and with a casual throw, the AR15 flew forward.

Catherine copied it and caught the assault rifle firmly.

Two spare magazines were also thrown over.

With heavy firepower in her hands, she has gained a lot of confidence. Catherine tightly held the gun in her hand, and the crisp voice sounded quickly: "Is anyone injured, what is the plan?"

Despite the raid, the train of thought was crystal clear.

The successive explosions just now made her sweat profusely, and she was about to rush down.

It wasn't until I heard that there was nothing wrong that I was relieved.

"No one was injured." Ethan pulled out the safety catch, and threw the grenade towards the crack of the stairs: "I'm with you, and everyone else finds their own way to escape."

When you throw a grenade, it's like throwing a cannonball.

There was no wave in the facial expression.

Following the explosion, Catherine's eyebrows twitched, and she asked calmly, "What do you think?"

Ethan didn't speak, just pointed to the rooftop.

Not only them, but the people behind also put the escape route on the roof. Matt and Phillips packed up their things and moved quickly to the stairs.

The houses here are almost side by side.

A large dense area spreads down the hillside.

At that time, this place was chosen as a safe house, and there was also this consideration. When there is really no other way, you can leave from a high altitude.

For those with good skills, this is a smooth road.

Not far from the house, Mrs. Blanco saw gunfire flashing from time to time in the small building, and then threw a few grenades, blowing up several people. She frowned and bent down to touch the inside of the car. go.

The hips tightened the skirt, drawing a perfect arc.

But none of the group of people in the back dared to look, and turned their eyes away one after another.

The skin of the last person who dared to think wrongly about Mrs. Blanco was peeled off alive. No one wants to experience that kind of thing.

A few seconds later, she stood up holding an RPG-7.

The people behind quickly get out of the way.

The glamorous beauty in a red dress is carrying a bazooka, which is very impactful.

Point the reticle at the window on the second floor, and slam the trigger.

"call out."

The tail flame sprayed out, and the rocket pierced towards the safe house. There was a bang, and there was a violent explosion just now.

A puff of smoke billowed from the dimly lit window.

On the other side of the wall, a big hole was broken, and bricks and stones splashed.

The body of the gun paused for a moment, and then became more violent.

The movement here was similar to that of a battlefield, but the surroundings were as deadly silent. The lights that were on were turned off immediately, as if they were in no man's land, and they hadn't even coughed.

In an ordinary shootout, someone might call the police.

But in the face of such things, no one wants to do anything stupid.

The explosion made Ethan's body shake.

He turned his head abruptly, and he didn't feel relieved until the shouts of several people came from the entrance of the rooftop.

Nodding to each other with Catherine, the two rushed forward quickly.

Step on the parapet and kick hard.

He jumped up into the air, and jumped to the roof more than two meters away. When moving in the air, his eyes swept aside, and he saw the red skirt surrounded by seven or eight people.

Even though the light was dim, Ethan could still see clearly.

Sophia!
bump.

The two of them landed on the ground, rolled forward, and then squatted up.

As a native of Medellin, the gunman had been prepared for this escape route, and several flames lit up in the dark.

"Come on."

Noticing that Ethan froze for a moment, Catherine quickly pulled him.

The bullet flew through the air, burning his arm.

The two quickly rolled and jumped to the terrace under the roof.

Ethan came back to his senses, checked that his arm was fine, he quickly raised the gun, and quickly pulled the trigger, the bullet hit the place where the gunfire burst out.

While playing, he also shifted his position.

The radar showed that many of these gunmen came to the roof with agility.

All of a sudden, there are dangers everywhere.

The battlefield has shifted from the house to the roof, and the crisis is even worse, maybe a cold shot will come out from somewhere.

Ethan and Catherine came out first, seemingly taking advantage of it, but actually attracted most of the firepower. Fortunately, both of them were extremely agile and avoided waves of attacks.

With the assistance of radar, Ethan opened fire.

The AR15 in his hand kept spewing out bullets, knocking out the rising fire points one by one.

After firing a few shots, he moved quickly again.

Under the moonlight, the two jumped back and forth on rooftops and terraces.

The people behind also rushed out one after another.

They chose different directions and broke through separately.

The distance between buildings is two to three meters, and there is still a certain height difference, which is very convenient for them to escape.

This slum was in chaos, and gunshots rang out everywhere.

"Ellen!"

A roar sounded.

Ethan and Catherine's expressions changed, and they turned around quickly.

Allen was standing on a parapet, a cloud of blood mist exploded on his body, he shook a few times, and fell down the stairs.

"Bang bang bang."

Jonathan raised the muzzle of the gun and frantically pulled the trigger at the place where the gun was lit.

It wasn't until the two gunmen fell from the high wall that he looked angrily at the ground and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Let's go!"

Catherine gritted her teeth and pulled Ethan away.

In the world she lives in, she dies when she dies, there is not so much crying, and she will not go back to grab a corpse. The most important thing is to survive. Only by surviving can she take revenge and talk about other things.

A few hours ago, everyone was still laughing and eating supper.

Now they ran away in all directions, and one person died.

In Catherine's eyes, sadness just flashed past, which made Ethan see the cruelty of the life of an agent.

Action Agent, sounds very cool.

In fact, he is living a precarious life, and any action is in danger of death.

If you don't have nerves like steel, you can't do this job.

Ethan also collected his mind, and continued to flee the scene with Catherine. When he jumped down, he happened to see a gunman grabbing the water pipe outside the outer wall and climbing upstairs.

The eyes of several people met, and the shooter looked terrified, trying to grab the gun behind him.

"Shh."

Catherine's eyes were cold, and she took out a dagger from her waist.

Swoop forward and grab the shooter by the hair.

A cold light flickered in his hand, swish swish swish, strands of blood were brought out, and the whole person, like an angry female leopard, frantically bit its prey. (end of this chapter)

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