End Of Heavens

End Of Heavens Chapter 998

2020-02-17

Chapter 995 We can negotiate with him

bang! bang! bang!

Three 5.56mm bullets hit the reinforced body armor on Assassin's chest. The M4A1's initial velocity acceleration energy failed to break through the armor. After hitting the same position, two bullets bounced off and one was embedded in it.

bang! bang!

Two bullets hit the same place again. This time it was replaced by the arm. The armor here is relatively weak. It can be seen that the body armor is designed to protect the limbs and not the internal organs. Protection is important.

Understandably, considering factors such as flexibility, bloated armor is not suitable for special tactical squad execution missions.

"Don't be afraid, the last position, I'll let you go after the test."

Seeing that Assassin was about to collapse, Luo Su quickly offered comfort.

The effect is very general. Seeing that the muzzle of the downward pressure is pointed between the legs, assassin have no desire to improve roared, got up and ran towards the hotel door.

sou!

The tactical dagger came from behind, penetrated the bulletproof helmet on the back of the assassin's head, rushed out with the corpse, smashed the glass of the hotel's revolving door, and tumbled at the gate stair position.

Outside the door, the two doormen shivered in unison, and together they stepped forward to drag the body away, and then used a dust pusher to clean the steps.

The cleaning work is not over yet, and the assassins lurking around are swarming in.

They have been waiting for a long time and have been refused entry. Now all those who are in the way are dead, and no one can disturb them to earn 300 million USD.

One after another, within 3 minutes, about 40 people walked into the New York continental hotel one after another.

bang! bang! bang! Bang------

After fifteen seconds of gunfire, the two doormen looked towards the pitch-dark hotel lobby, swallowed their saliva and hurriedly moved their heads away.

Clap!

One doorman threw the pistol in the lower back into the sewer, and the other followed suit. They were just doormen and didn't know anything about assassin.

The sound of gunfire shot up from the hotel lobby. Because the elevator was blocked, the speed of the Death God's scythe was not fast.

Second floor, third floor, fourth floor...

The sound of gunfire moves up one floor every 30 seconds, no more than one second, no less than one second, there are traces The frequency of the cycles is depressing.

......

"Dead, so... all dead?"

The adjudicator held the red wine glass, as if was struck by lightning, his face covered Mu Ran murmured in disbelief: "It's impossible, they are assassins who have been trained since childhood, well-equipped, and have first-class tactical literacy. Even the best special forces can't last for two minutes in front of them..."

"Mr. Adjudicator, it seems that you can't prove my incompetence."

Winston said tauntingly, but his face was extremely solemn.

The terrifying of the elite troops of the high table table has been well-known for a long time. Every assassin, or every warrior in it, has been brutally screened, and the elimination rate is as high as 95%.

In other words, in the end, only one person will be left for every twenty people. Forty warriors in the lobby are behind the super elites left by 800 people after brutal competition.

Coupled with the most advanced tactical equipment on the high table, fighting in teams, the battle strength is beyond doubt.

Then the question arises, what kind of enemy did they encounter that made these first-class elites scream in fear?

It really is a monster!

Winston thought to himself, got up and walked out of the office, the best troops on the high table couldn't stop Luo Su's progress, so he didn't stay to pretend.

Can't afford it!

"Mr. Winston, where are you going? Take me with me, I want to get out of here."

The adjudicator stepped forward quickly, ignoring Winston's disgusting eyes, and scorned Follow him.

"Mr. idiot, you should thank me for my loyalty to the high table, otherwise I won't care about your life or death."

"Understand, your loyalty is not necessary If I doubt it, I will pass it on to the twelve chiefs."

The adjudicator took out his handkerchief, wiped off the dripping sweat, and added: "There are also previous incidents, which have nothing to do with your personal abilities. , you are very good, you are the monster too terrifying."

Between the two of them talking, they came to an independent elevator. The receptionist in the lobby is also Winston's most trusted deputy, Caron, holding an AR. -15 semi-automatic rifle, nodded against Winston, swipe to open the elevator.

A helicopter is parked on the top floor, waiting for Winston to arrive before retreating directly.

"As the manager of the Continental Hotel in New York, I never imagined this scene today, it's ridiculous. I'm glad you're still here, otherwise, no matter how I explain it, the High Table will not believe me."

Winston sighed, if it wasn't for his own experience, he would never have dreamed that the continental hotel in New York would be beaten down by one person.

"Mr. Winston, stop talking. Evacuate to the Safety Sector first. I'll listen to whatever you want to say." The adjudicator urged.

"Mr. idiot, stay classy and remember that you represent the high table."

Winston sneered as usual, then said, "Don't panic, there are no stairs on the thirteenth layer. , it's not so easy to enter the 14th-layer after locking the elevator, the monster can't catch up with us."

"Very reasonable design, I love God!"

The stiff face of the judge He squeezed out a smile, embarrassed and polite.

The two entered the elevator, but after a long while there was no movement. Caron on the side was brow beaded with sweat, and there was no response after several card swipes.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Caron, what's going on?"

Caron tried again to no avail, shook his head and said, "Sir, The elevator appears to be malfunctioning."

"A coincidence?"

"Sir, I don't think it's a coincidence."

 …

On the twelfth floor, Luo Su changed the magazine and looked for the stairs among the corpses.

Sensing that someone wanted to leave the game map, an electric arc flashed in his eyes, invading the continental hotel security system, taking over a series of electrical facilities, and stopping the elevator that was about to start.

Crackle!

Luo Su walked to the elevator, sparks jumped between his fingers, the elevator door opened, and he took the elevator to enter the 14th-layer.

The elevator can go directly to the floor where the general manager's office is located, but he did not do it like this. There are 39 assassins waiting between the fourteenth and the 18th floor.

It's not easy for the extras, they have to be given a chance to show their faces.

bang! bang! bang! Bang————

The gunshots sounded again, moving upward at a speed of thirty seconds per floor, the remaining assassins in the continental hotel could not bear the pressure, their mentality collapsed, and they moved towards the top floor in a swarm.

It takes thirty seconds for ten people on the first floor, and thirty seconds for two people on the first floor. The monster is simply climbing the stairs, and killing people is just easy.

......

19th-layer, the huge bank vault safe occupies half the floor space, Winston, who has no way to escape, pours himself a glass of red wine and sits in a high-end Savour on the sofa.

Caron stood beside him like a waiter with an AR-15 semi-automatic rifle on his back.

"Mr. Winston, do you have no other means of escape except that helicopter?"

The adjudicator is not willing to sit still, he does not believe that the vault safe can protect him The reason is very simple, the United States often has cases of treasury being looted.

For example, some time ago, there was a strange case. The door of the vault was intact, but the cash inside was missing. The bank and the police still have no clue.

"Mr. Judge, you can't escape, you can't fight, you can't fight. There is only one way to survive."

Winston took a sip of red wine and glanced at the judge. , neither fast nor slow said: "We can negotiate with him!"

"No!"

The adjudicator's face flushed, and he let out a low cry: "I refuse, The High Table will not submit to anyone."

"As you wish, anyway, in this room, you are the only representative of the High Table, I am just loyal to it, and negotiated for my life, and the High Table can't blame me ."

"No, your actions will bring shame to the high table."

"Mr. idiot, listen to you, are you ready to be loyal?"

"I...I..."

The adjudicator Nunuzui, didn't say a word for a long time, sat next to panting with rage, and snorted: "I'm sitting here, supervising your negotiation. "

bang!

A loud noise made the judge tremble with fright. He pretended to be calm and looked towards the door of the vault.

"Sir?"

Cuaron grabbed the AR-15 semi-automatic rifle and waited for Winston's order, then pulled the trigger to fire at the moment the vault door opened.

"No, you must have tried this trick, and those people are dead."

Winston asked Cuaron to put down his weapon, shaking the wine glass slightly, Wait for Luo Su to appear.

He was as steady as Old Dog, but he was panicking. If he hadn't been able to run away, who would have stayed to negotiate!

Squeak! Screeching————

The handle of the vault door was rotated, and the vault door, which only Winston and Cuaron knew the password and could only be opened with the palm prints of both of them, slowly opened.

Luo Su stepped in while changing the M4A1's magazine. In the background, several people were lying down and sleeping.

The kind of sleep that you can't open when you close your eyes!

He swept the room, his eyes under the dark glasses over Cuaron and Winston, and finally on the adjudicator.

"Oh, so it was you who suspended me and lost my medal for fighting bravely."

"Mr. Luo Su!"

Adjudicator He stood up, extended the hand enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "I am the spokesperson of the high table meeting, you must have heard of this name, we can talk..."

bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the adjudicator sat firmly on the sofa, only missing above the neck.

The beancurd splashed on his face, Winston's hand holding the red wine glass was slightly trembled, and Caron next to him didn't dare to breathe.

The pace is bad, and there seems to be no negotiation possible.

"Hello, Luo Su first... No, Officer Luo Su, I'm the manager of the continental hotel in New York. It's my pleasure to call me Winston."

Winston put down the red wine dipped in bean curd, and stood up to show his etiquette.

"Don't be polite like this, after all, it doesn't matter if I kill you or not."

"..."

"You are lucky, It's worth living, so you won't die. A word to the 'Goblet' organization above you, if I don't be a cop, I can only be the devil, and if I'm a devil, both Satan and God will It's a headache."

Luo Su looked towards both sides of the house, pistols, rifles, submachine guns, etc. were readily available, and there were various types of bullets in the glass case.

He flicked his hand to take a picture of Franklin on the counter, and then in front of the Winstons, he stuffed a large number of firearms and the corresponding type of bullets into his pockets, before stopping halfway through.

"Goo du!"x2

Winston and Caron were sweating on their foreheads, looking at Luo Su's never-full pockets, and they thought for a while.

Super power, black technology, or magic?

"That who, remember to pass the word on, in the next period of time, I will prove how terrifying I am as a devil until I am reinstated."

Luo Su finished, Go straight out of the safe house, and politely close the vault door before leaving.

"Caron, what does he mean?" Winston relaxed, wiping the beancurd from his face.

"Sir, if you're right, he'll kill a lot of people until the high table surrenders."

"It's hard, the high table won't give in, and they're never short. people.”

(end of this chapter)