Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

At this moment, other FBI agents lurking around put down their camouflage one after another, hid behind the long-observed bunker, and exchanged fire with their opponents.

……

"action!!"

Seeing this, Rodriguez immediately ordered: "The people at the door have been delayed, Simon, our chance has come!"

"it is good!"

At this time, outside the apartment building, a team led by Stroud immediately climbed the wall and entered the interior after receiving the news.

They move extremely fast.

A team of heavily armed FBI agents charged quickly, killing anyone they saw, leaving no room for negotiation.

What none of them thought of was that,

On the other side of the apartment building, someone also climbed over the fence and sneaked into it.

"With the FBI attracting firepower for us, we don't have much pressure to deal with the enemies in front as soon as possible and rescue them!"

Wesley spoke quickly.

"follow me."

For this kind of action to save people and get money, Matt's power exploded, taking the lead and rushing into the first floor of the apartment.

Wesley and others followed behind him, all the way forward.

With teammates like Matt with God's perspective, they don't have to worry about being ambushed or shot coldly.

This is impossible.

"The FBI has exchanged fire with mercenaries!"

Matt stopped suddenly: "The remaining mercenaries are going to transfer Martina, this is an opportunity!"

Wesley said quickly: "Old rules, you command, we act."

"it is good!"

Matt was not polite, and ordered: "Corner ahead, three enemies."

Bang bang bang!

After three shots, the enemy fell to the ground.

"People are being brought up soon, the basement entrance, ready for a firefight."

Matt then ordered: "The hostages are at the back, don't shoot immediately, wait until all the people come out before shooting."

"Do not worry."

With a gun in his hand, Wesley was full of confidence, and said with a smile: "We are professionals in shooting."

"I trust you."

Matt nods.

He has cooperated with Wesley and others many times, and he is naturally well aware of the latter's marksmanship.

……

basement.

"Hey, why don't we just kill her?"

The screams of teammates dying were constantly heard in the headset, and a mercenary gritted his teeth: "Didn't those people come to save her?"

"Don't ask such idiot questions!!"

The boss at the head gritted his teeth: "If we want to survive, the last person we can't die is her!"

"Yes, if we kill her, the other party will become angry and will entangle us to the end."

Another person nodded in agreement: "She is alive, use her as a hostage, only then can we hope to break out of the encirclement."

"The brothers outside are basically gone, and now we are the only ones left!"

While talking, several mercenaries dragged Martina out of the basement.

really.

Someone was standing at the basement entrance with a gun and aimed at his group.

Fortunately, with the hostages in hand, they blocked Martina in front of them, held a gun to Martina's head, and threatened, "Let us go, and we can return the hostages to you unharmed."

Martina was tall and dignified, a well-deserved beauty.

At this moment, she was quite calm. After being kidnapped for so many days, Lucis did not abuse her, but threatened Mobias with her...

These days, apart from not being free, life is fairly secure.

She looked at Wesley and the others who rescued her in front of her, and she was keenly aware that there was no retreat in their eyes.

"it is good!"

What Wesley said about the mercenaries was no surprise.

Mercenaries are a group of people who take money to do things, but if the things you do are beyond the scope of your ability, or your own life is in danger, then it doesn't matter whether you give money or not.

"We agree to your request, don't hurt the hostages!"

He nodded, raised his hand to Fox and others, and slowly took a few steps back.

It seems to be a compromise, but it is actually to let everyone lock on the target and prepare to shoot.

Although Martina was taken as a hostage and stood at the front of the crowd, blocking the vital parts of several mercenaries, there was no problem at all for Wesley and the others.

The spear skills they have mastered and the rounded bullets can kill the enemy in almost any situation.

Da da da! !

"The people from the FBI are coming soon..."

Matt moved his ears, as if he heard something, lowered his voice, and urged Wesley: "We are running out of time."

"clear."

Wesley nodded, followed by a fierce wave: "Do it!!"

Several people shook their arms in an instant and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang! !

Tongues of flame erupted, and the pitch-black muzzle was covered in orange-red flames.

The bullets burst out from the barrel, and the pupils of the mercenary and Martina in front of them shrank.

Before they could react, their heads were pierced by arcing bullets.

Chi Chi Chi! !

Hot blood spattered on Martina's face, and her breathing almost stopped.

thump! !

At the same time, Martina's legs gave way and she fell to her knees, never feeling that she was so close to death.

After all, according to the conventional shooting angle, Wesley and others who were supposed to rescue him were shooting at him.

"Take her away!!"

Matt was anxious: "The people from the FBI are here, our goal has been achieved, don't get entangled with them."

"it is good!"

Wesley stepped forward quickly, grabbed Martina's arm, and led her out of the house.

"FBI?"

In a trance, Martina was shocked again when she heard the words of those who rescued her.

These people are not official personnel?

Who are they?

Chapter 72 Black Hand

"Fake!!"

Stroud rushed into the house with a team of agents. After a lot of effort, he finally rushed into the room, only to find a pile of dead bodies.

These corpses were not shot by our own personnel at all, let alone internal strife.

"Martina was taken away by others!!"

Some team members looked out the window, just in time to see Wesley and the others leading a woman to evacuate.

As the rescue target, they certainly knew that the woman was Martina Bancroft.

"Come on!"

Without hesitation, Stroud greeted and rushed in the direction of Wesley and the others.

at this time.

All the mercenaries in the apartment building died, and the mercenaries at the door were also eliminated.

If it is excluded that the people who should be rescued were not rescued, the operation can be called a great success.

But it was because Martina was taken away by others.

The action becomes pointless.

"Our plan of action has been leaked!"

At the critical moment, Stroud's mind turned fairly quickly.

While chasing wildly, he racked his brains to think: "Who are these bastards? Where did Mosley's information come from?"

After a while, I found myself outside the school.

At this moment in the school, there seemed to be two whirlwinds of black mist fighting against each other in the sky.

The strong wind howled, flying sand and rolling stones.

Under the night, the thick clouds were shredded by these two whirlwinds and gradually dispersed.

The moonlight lost its shade and became brighter.

Qinghui shines on people.

A group of people suddenly froze.

They had good eyesight and keenly noticed that the two whirlwinds were actually two figures.

"What it is?"

Someone looked at the sky, and the shock on their faces was indescribable in words.

"Two people?"

"What happened here?"

They looked at each other.

Stroud quickly came back to his senses, his face was ugly.

No matter what those two people above his head were, he knew one thing very well.

The action at the charity gala today got completely out of control!

Not only was the situation not firmly in the hands of the FBI, but it was also taken advantage of by some caring people.

The question is, who is this caring person?

"Rod, can you hear me?"

Stroud quickly shouted to his partner: "The operation failed, Martina was taken away by others."

"I see!"

Rodriguez's voice came from the headset.

"We went to the school with them now, the scene of the charity party, but something happened here, and the scene was completely out of control. Come here quickly, we will meet the director and tell him our situation..."