star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 632 Mission in Progress

Turner sat casually on the side of the street, holding a few skewers of barbecue in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other. He looked no different from many diners on this snack street.

However, if someone stares at Turner carefully, he will find that his eyes are not on the food in his hands, nor on the food stalls around him that are emitting tempting aromas, although his eyes are always on He was moving, as if he was looking around, but in fact, there was only one place where his sight was directed - the entrance of an alley on the other side of this food festival.

According to the information provided by Rolls-Royce, this is one of the several entrances to the gang's residence. The reason why Turner chose this place is because according to the information provided by Rolls-Royce, almost all the leaders of the gang , I like to go back to the gang resident from here, and I can fill my stomach by the way when I go in and out.

Just like that, after all the food was eaten, Turner got up to buy some more, sat back and continued to eat until a motorcycle slowly drove along the street, and then turned into the alley.

"This is the last one." Turner flipped through the information provided by Rolls-Royce in his mind, and determined that in the last two hours, this was the last leader of the gang mentioned in the information.

Naturally, the gang's residence was not limited to this one entrance, but Turner was not at all worried that those people would leave through other exits. Of course, this was the result of his intention.

It only needs to kill a few Rolls-Royce subordinates who are in collusion with this gang, and then release some news. These guys will definitely gather soon. It can be said that these are all in Turner's calculations.

The reason why he chose this method of gathering the enemies together to wipe them out, rather than adopting the simpler method of defeating them individually, was that Turner was worried that once a few of them were killed, the others would receive the news and flee.

You know, at this time, in the task interface of the attribute panel, a series of names are clearly listed. Only when all these names are killed can the task be considered complete. Na can only choose this way of increasing the difficulty of the task.

After quickly disposing of the remaining food in his hands, Turner wandered into the alley casually.

Buying goods from the Rolls-Royce bar, this gang operates an industry similar to Rolls-Royce. Soon after entering the alley, the door of a bar appeared on Turner's right, and Turner immediately turned and entered. .

This bar has only one floor, and its scale is much worse than that of Rolls-Royce. Obviously, although it has sucked a lot of blood from Rolls-Royce, the gang itself is too weak, so it is still not fully established. develop.

This time is already the busiest time in the bar, and the quality of some of the goods provided by this bar is very good, so the business here is quite prosperous. However, Turner, who just entered it, keenly discovered that in some The number of guards at the entrance and exit is obviously abnormal.

"Sure enough, to organize this kind of thing, you still need to have a solid background. Not to mention the scale of the bar, even the quality of these men is far worse than that of Rolls-Royce." Turner evaluated in his heart while walking to the bar. , ordered a glass of wine and drank it slowly, then went into the dance floor and shook casually for a while, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

Other facilities in this bar are average, but the soundproofing in the bathroom is quite good. Turner didn't hear anything when he reached the door, but as soon as he opened the door, a burst of depressive panting and moaning entered Turner's ears. inside.

"Uh..." Turner was stunned, and touched his nose in embarrassment, "It really doesn't matter when and where when the love is strong, forget it, although it is indeed possible to enter here as I expected, but still I won't bother you anymore."

Leaving the bathroom, Turner went to the bar and drank two glasses of wine, then turned around and left the bar. This bar is not a single building, but the first floor of a building that is not particularly high. , Turner has roughly grasped the structure here, and then turned around a little bit, and a structural diagram of the entire building has been formed in his mind.

As he said before, this gang really has no background. Although it seems that all the entrances and exits in the bar are guarded, looking at the entire building, it is full of various flaws, just like the vent in the bathroom. Similarly, it couldn't be easier for Turner to get into it!
Five minutes later, in the office area behind the bar, there was a snap, and the gauze at one end of a ventilation duct fell off and fell to the ground.

A young man who was guarding nearby came over to check after being stunned. When he looked up, he saw a darker gun barrel pointing at him in the dark ventilation duct.

The next moment, the little boy's head exploded like a watermelon, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Turner turned over and got down from the pipe, looked at the corpse on the ground, couldn't help frowning slightly and whispered: "Next time you do this kind of thing, should you bring a weaker gun, or you will make the scene so explosive every time?" Not good."

Saying this, Turner directly stepped over the little brother's body and walked towards the inside.

Compared with the heavily guarded outside, the inside is much worse. There is no chain between the guards at each point and the monitoring probe above, which is why Turner can enter it so easily without being discovered.

Going all the way, avoiding two surveillance probes, and quietly killing a few guards, Turner came to the final big office smoothly. At the same time, he also appeared in the surveillance for the first time. room screen.

"Hey, hello! Look at that...that...that..." One of the two people in the monitoring room pointed at the screen and shouted, because of excessive surprise, he couldn't finish his sentence.

The other man who was distracted heard his words and looked over, but only saw a strange scene. The four younger brothers who were supposed to be guarding the door fell to the ground crookedly, while a man they had never seen before stood there. At the door, as if feeling their gaze, the man suddenly raised his hand and waved at the surveillance probe.

"Quick, tell the boss!" The man who was distracted before reacted a little faster, and picked up the communicator while yelling. At the same time, the man on the screen also knocked on the office door at the same time.

"Beep beep..."

"Dong dong dong..."

The two voices that sounded at the same time interrupted the dignified meeting in the room very well. The boss was also taken aback. Just as he didn't know whether to answer the communication first or let someone open the door first, there was a click, but the door opened first. up.

"Uh, hello everyone, I hope I didn't disturb you, that, Mr. Rolls-Royce asked me to say hello to everyone for him." Turner waved his hand lightly as he spoke.

A few gray things flew out of their hands and flew into the room immediately...

(End of this chapter)