I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　Some people shouted, and under the tension, they even pulled the gun safety and shook the trigger.

　　"boom……"

　　This road was supposed to be secluded, and the sudden gunshots could be heard far away in the night.

　　The unloaded bullet hit Zheng Wenjun, who was at the front, causing a hole in the black robe. Then, it collided with the armor and deformed and bounced off, wiping out a spark.

　　It seemed to have been scratched by a mosquito, but did not respond.

　　The security guards were so terrified that they couldn't even fire a second shot. Zheng Wenjun and others had already come to them.

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　　The black stick in his hand was just a poke, and the security guards twitched and fell one by one while the electric light flickered.

　　In this group, although no one has received formal combat training, the Yan Kingdom group of four at the head are all quasi-extraordinary.

　　Even well-trained elite special forces attacking at their best are playing slow motion in their vision and reactions.

　　Therefore, even if they don't use their extraordinary power, they can deal with these security guards with great ease only by virtue of their physical quality.

　　"Glinton, the electric baton you made is very useful!" Zhang Mo couldn't help but admire.

　　Hearing this, Glinton, who was approaching the manor from the water, smiled happily and said in the communication, "I'm a professional player in circuits and mechanics."

　　And Li Rana felt relieved for a while after being crushed.

　　"Harry, you take Bruno and the others, tie them up and keep your mouth shut, we are in a hurry to go underground." Zheng Wenjun said.

　　Harry, the captain of Group B, nodded: "Leave it to us."

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　　The security guard on the side of the manor facing the waters of the Seine was shocked when he heard the gun body in front of him.

　　But the reality is not a game. As long as there is abnormal movement, the guards will go back to check, but no one can leave the responsible area without permission.

　　So they tried to contact the front by radio: "What happened?"

　　Lowering the water surface, several thin lines suddenly shot out and hooked on each security guard. Before they could react, they were stunned by a powerful current.

　　Albert's team climbed onto the platform: "The security of the water direction has been resolved."

　　At this time, Louise kicked away the security guard who had fallen in the electric light, and also said in the communication: "The main building has been resolved."

　　"Very good, Louise, after you meet Group A, go straight down." Kevin said on the co-pilot of the box car.

　　In the carriage separated by a layer of iron sheets, Simon squeezed into the channel and reminded:

　　"Except for the monitoring room in the basement of the manor, the other defense and attack systems are independent, and I can't hack into it. You can only break in hard, but you must be quick, and you can't give the other party too much time to react, otherwise they may take hostages. "

　　"We understand."

　　The four of Zheng Wenjun strode toward the main building, saw that Louise was already waiting, and went to the elevator together.

　　As soon as we arrived, the elevator doors opened.

　　"I have opened the elevator for you." Simon said.

　　……

　　Private rooms around the stage.

　　"The bidding time is up, and the physics category wins. Next, please choose the tools you like, and also enter the price you are willing to pay."

　　In the broadcaster, there is a standard TV broadcast cavity. If you only listen to the sound without watching the live picture, it will even make people mistakenly think that it is the audio of a certain program.

　　……

　　ps: Thanks to "Ge Yi Yi's life has not yet succeeded", "Cao Rui", and "Kong Dao Chang" for their great rewards!what.

Chapter 112

　　On the screen next to the private room seats, new options appeared:

　　Daggers, axes, drills, chainsaws...

　　Borg stroked his clean-shaven chin, thinking with interest.

　　He remembered what he had seen before. Before being killed, the fish would jump on the chopping board, and then the butcher's knife would cut it into two large pieces, and its flesh would bounce due to the impact.

　　interesting!

　　When he was interested, he chose the axe and entered 100 million euros.

　　Borg wanted to see how the elasticity of the girl's flesh would compare to those salmon.

　　In another private room, Vernal swiped on the screen and stared at the various tools above. There were dozens of knives alone.

　　"Professional! Professional enough!"

　　To this end, Vernal showed an excited face and muttered to himself.

　　"What kind of props should I use? I like blood splashing and minced meat flying. Perfect things must be incomplete and incomplete! This is the real perfection!"

　　"What to choose? What to choose?"

　　He looked at the girl on the transfer bed, who was constantly struggling in the panic, her fingers were dancing excitedly, and the mechanical watch on her wrist reflected a cold shimmer.

　　"this one!"

　　Vernal chose the electric drill, then looked at the bidding amount of each tool on the screen, and found that the axe had rushed to the first place, so he dropped 200 million euros in one go.

　　There are too many specific tools, the choices are scattered, and the bidding amount is also reduced, and the money is enough to win.

　　20 Sure enough.

　　When the time was up, the end result was the drill of his choice.

　　Looking at this result, Borg in the private room seemed to have guessed something, shook his head and smiled: "Every newcomer is always so anxious."

　　His tone was as if he wasn't killing someone, just buying a cup of coffee.

　　On stage, as the final result emerged, people in full protective suits were also instructed to remove the drill from the tool rack and connect the power source.

　　As soon as the button was pressed, the drill suddenly rotated at a high speed and made a "humming" sound.

　　"Dear gentlemen, the wonderful performance is about to begin, thank you for your support!" A voice came from the announcer.

　　"Woo! Woo! Woo!!!"

　　The bound girl also seemed to have guessed what was about to happen, and in one of the despairs that could not break free, she could only look at the man in the protective suit with pleading eyes.

　　But what looked at him was a pair of indifferent eyes.

　　……

　　The elevator arrived and the door slowly opened.

　　Zheng Wenjun and others came out. On the passage, another set of independently operating cameras turned on the recognition. In just a few seconds, they were judged as strangers.

　　Immediately, a red light flashed in one of the passages, and a dark muzzle appeared from the weapon hole on the wall.

　　"Intruder, stay where you are! Otherwise, fire will be fired immediately." The electronic synthesis voice said.

　　Zheng Wenjun and the others looked at each other and ignored it, still striding forward.

　　This action immediately triggered the threat mechanism, and in an instant, the dark muzzles burst into bright flames, and bullets hit like a torrential rain.

　　"Dangdangdang..."

　　The bullet hit the armor of the dark night, and the continuous sparks splashed.

　　Zheng Wenjun and the others were like warriors who were allowed to be hit by the storm, marching forward firmly, unshakable, as if the bullet had really turned into a painless raindrop.

　　"The performance area is at the end of the passage. There are many secret doors on both sides of this passage, leading to the resting and activity area of ​​the guards. The area linked by the passage on the left side of the performance stage is detaining a large number of victims."

　　Simon's voice said.

　　"Rush to the stage immediately, where the situation is urgent," Kevin said.

　　Zheng Wenjun quickened his speed: "We'll be there soon." He said, and quickly crossed the passage where the programmed firearms were armed.

　　At this moment, the smooth walls on both sides suddenly cracked open door after door, and then a large number of fully armed personnel poured out.

　　Compared with the manor on the surface, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, only a dozen black suits are arranged for security, but there are not so many scruples in the underground space.

　　With high salaries, he raised a full [-] retired soldiers of the Gallic Foreign Legion, all wearing body armor and holding short submachine guns, and stationed here for a long time.

　　Because the philosophy of human trafficking organizations is: "The best defense is power and networks."

　　Therefore, since this place was built, it has never been invaded, and the stationed personnel have not really fought for a long time.

　　In addition, when one came here, what he saw turned out to be five people wearing dumb black sci-fi battle armor who walked through the passage of death unscathed, so, just like the security on the ground, they were a little stunned.

　　Things that seem to be commonplace in the movie, once put into reality, are actually quite deterrent.

　　The dark color, the height of nearly two meters, the broad and majestic body...

　　What is this doing?Making a sci-fi movie?Super hero?

　　"Fire!"

　　The commander of the armed men was dumbfounded, and immediately roared.

　　"Bang bang..."

　　Just like the previous repeat, Zheng Wenjun and others were baptized by the bullet storm again, and then, under the shock of kinetic energy, they stepped forward step by step in the eyes of this group of people who were getting more and more frightened.

　　"What the hell is this! Submachine guns are completely useless!"

　　Someone asked fearfully.

　　"move back!"

　　Under the oppression brought about by the opponent's step-by-step approach, the armed men subconsciously retreated.

　　At this time, the five Zheng Wenjun had already walked to the front of the armed men.

　　"Fuck for the tiger!"

　　Zheng Wenjun glared coldly, said something in a low voice, and then stabbed the electric baton in his almost falling posture. After a few seconds, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

　　Louise, a former baseball player, was more violent. She didn't use electric current.