death of hope

Chapter 44 "Flying Windfall" (44) Full Conflict

During the scuffle, the crowd gave way to a passage. A construction worker took off his helmet and yellow vest, revealing his muscular muscles. He took a deep breath, started to run, accelerate, and then jumped high.

His feet are like a dragonfly on the water, stepping on the shoulders of his companions, jumping over the shield wall lightly,

This person was once a famous track and field athlete. At this moment, he is just like standing on the Olympia podium many years ago, waving the flag excitedly and shouting:

"Brothers! I'm going to plant the union flag on the roof!"

Just as he was marching towards victory, a full metal jacket shot through his chest from behind, the revolving glass door was shattered, and the blood of the athlete stained the blue flag.

The person who pulled the trigger was Major Nathan, who led the corporate fighters. The large-caliber automatic pistol in his hand was emitting green smoke. He picked up the communicator and reported the situation to the big man on the roof of the building;

"Mr. Matsushita, unfortunately, the situation has gotten out of control,

I just killed a crazy intruder, those guys rushed over bravely, my people are about to be overwhelmed, please give me instructions. "

An old and cold voice came from the communicator:

"Don't panic, Major Nathan, this is not the first time this has happened.

Look at these idiots, they are just mobs, go ahead and do it, the other party has constituted trespassing, which triggers the unlimited right of self-defense, you can use any weapon to fight back, don't have to worry about legal issues. "

"Understood, Mr. Matsushita."

Major Nathan switched the communicator to the team channel:

"The chairman has authorized us to use lethal force, please fire with all your strength and hold the line of defense."

The explosion-proof rifles that fired rubber bullets were thrown aside, and corporate fighters took out their miniature submachine guns and poured 9mm bullets at the dense crowd. The metal bullets tore flesh and blood, and workers were swept down in pieces.

"They... used live ammunition"

Albert let go of the hand that was pinching Roy's neck. Seeing the corpse, hearing the screams, and smelling the smell of blood, the previous desperate impulse was fading rapidly.

"Are you all right, Roy?"

"Idiot! It's all your fault!"

Roy, who was beaten bruised and swollen, got up, pushed Albert away, and took Anna's hand:
"Forget about this idiot! Let's go!"

"Brother! Please, run! Otherwise, you will die here!"

Albert froze for a moment, looked at his sister's pretty face, and was about to say something when a 9mm bullet hit him in the waist.
Severe pain followed, and the strong tough guy didn't scream out, but slowly knelt down on the ground.

"Damn... I can't stand up..."

"elder brother!"

Albert reached out and touched his lower back. His palms were covered with blood. He looked at Roy and begged:

"It's all my fault. It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. Take my sister and escape."

"No! I will never abandon my brother!"

Looking at this stubborn pair of brothers and sisters, Roy was upset and felt that his head was about to explode. He spit bloody saliva on the ground:
"Don't panic, I will find a way."

Roy picked up the communicator and dialed the service hotline of Norton Security Company. A gentle voice came:

"Hello, Mr. Roy, a distinguished black gold VIP customer, operator No. 0317 will serve you wholeheartedly."

"I'm in danger and I'm asking for help. The coordinates have already been sent."

As if startled by something on the screen, the voice of the operator lady suddenly became a little hesitant:

"Please wait a moment...a major security incident is taking place at your location. Excuse me...you didn't participate in the riot, did you?"

"Of course not. I was involved in the incident by passing by by accident. Now I'm surrounded by angry workers. I can't get out. By the way, I hope the Delta Tactical Team will come to serve."

The operator skillfully tapped the keyboard: "As you wish, sir, the Delta Rapid Response Team will work for you. Please find a bunker where you are and wait for rescue."

"Okay, rescue will arrive soon, let's stay where we are..."

Before Roy could finish his sentence, something happened in front of him. The people around him started to commotion, and those who were hesitant before all moved towards the building. No one went to see the corpses and wounded on the ground.

"Hey... what, what happened?"

No one paid any attention to him. Roy grabbed someone's clothes and asked, only then did he know that the union leader Jimmy Brown had personally joined the battle.

Every participant became excited, and the crowd rushed to the Sakura Co., Ltd. building,
Those who stole their guns no longer kept secrets, took out their guns and exchanged fire with corporate fighters, and fired wildly at the surrounding police and National Guard.

The more Roy watched, the more he felt that something was wrong. Some workers were completely shooting into the sky. They did not participate in the attack, but kept shouting slogans to encourage others to fire.

(These guys are not here to parade at all, they are making things worse! There must be ghosts behind it!)

Amidst so many doubts, the three of them have fallen into a dilemma. They are easily hit by bullets when they stand up, and they will be trampled by the crowd when they lie down.

Roy and Anna held hands and maintained a half-squat posture to protect Albert. The strong man had fainted due to blood loss.

"Brother, he didn't respond, his face was pale... what to do! Almighty and merciful Lord, please save him!"

"Don't panic, my dear, he is still alive, and he will definitely be saved."

People around were shot and fell down, and many people felt fear and began to retreat. At this moment, a sad news spread quickly among the crowd:

"I saw Mr. Jimmy Brown shot with my own eyes! There was a big blood hole in the chest. He must be dead!"

"Shame! The trade union leader is moving forward bravely, but we are retreating... It is our cowardice and indecision that killed him. Shame! Shame!"

"Blood for blood! For the Automobile Industry Association! For Mr. Jimmy!"

The workers were in pain and despair at first, and then turned into hysterical self-blame and anger.

Someone fired small rockets, and a large drone controlled by a corporate soldier was shot down, killing and injuring a large number of people.

The situation was completely out of control, the crowd was outraged, more and more people were shooting, the grenade blew up the fire truck, the water washed the blood on the ground, the barbed wire was cut, and the shield wall formed by the explosion-proof shield was knocked open.

Three people stepped through the broken glass on the ground and entered the building. In the lobby on the first floor, they seemed to have encountered something terrible.

Half a minute later, three bloody heads were thrown out, rolling on the glass shards like broken watermelons.

A slender figure—

Samurai in high-tech armor ambled out of the building.

(End of this chapter)