I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

However, what he didn't notice was that a pair of black and white eyes opened quietly from above his head.

It's Serabel.

He had been ambushing here a minute ago, and now he was firmly fixing himself at the junction of the ceiling and the corner with the friction generated by his hands and feet, like a big spider waiting in the shadows.

And now, the prey has taken the bait.

call--

A breeze blew, and the dark clouds in the night sky dispersed a little, and the hazy moonlight shone into the room through the holes in the wall.

The sound of the wind passing by his ears covered up the slight sound of the fine dust falling off his head. Leon Redfield was shaken all over, and the hairs on his neck seemed to stand on end.

It wasn't because the evening breeze in early summer in New York was too cold, but because he suddenly noticed that the shadow on the floor under his feet seemed to have undergone some unexpected shape changes.

The attack came from... the head?

Leon Redfield's reaction was extremely fast. He took action almost as soon as he realized this. He turned around and crossed his arms to block while jumping back as hard as he could.

But still one step slower.

The air was torn, and a sharpened 2H pencil pierced his eyeball the moment he turned his head. The intense pain caused Leon Redfield's thinking to stop for an instant, and he subconsciously opened his mouth wide to scream in pain.

But a pair of hands gently touched the top of his head and his chin respectively, just like the gentle comfort of a nurse sister to a crying patient in the hospital, pressing his upper and lower jaws that were supposed to be separated back together.

Then... twist it hard!

Gala.

The crisp sound of human bones exploded in the darkness, and the direction of Leon Redfield's head changed 180 degrees in the flash of lightning.

Serabel landed silently, snatching the dagger from the former's hand and holding it tightly with her backhand. Her whole body rotated 360 degrees with the toe of her right foot on the ground as the center of the circle. A scarlet arc suddenly appeared in the darkness, like the giant scythe of death slashing through it. The enemy's throat was used to complete the final blow.

In an instant, hot blood gushes out.

The series of actions took less than half a breath.

Within ten seconds of entering the building, one person from the five-person group went first.

Serabel held the body that was about to soften to prevent it from making a sound when it hit the ground. He gently put it aside against the wall, then took out the flashlight, pistol magazine, etc. from the body and put them on his body.

Just as he had finished all this, a slender hand stretched out in the darkness from the door not far away and waved twice hurriedly.

It was Yukiko, and Serabel asked her to stay there and notify her at any time if there was any movement on the stairs on the other side.

It looks like the person responsible for searching the third floor has come up?

Thinking of this, Serabel decisively gave up her plan to obtain more information from the corpse, quickly walked through the door to the stairs, and made a silent gesture to Yukiko beside the door.

The older girl, who had never had such a novel experience, nodded obediently.

There were solid walls on both sides of the stairs, and Sera Bell stood against the wall and listened.

There were indeed steps, but they were walking a little slowly, and listening to this rhythm... was there only one person?

The footsteps were getting closer, and just when the other party was about to reach the stairs, Serabel quickly stepped out and turned on the flashlight in her hand.

Flashbang!

The sudden bright light illuminated the faces of the winery members, and also blinded the other party's 24K krypton gold dog eyes.

"You moth..."

Before he could finish his words, an old punch hit his face and opened the bridge of his nose, punching all the rest of the content back into his stomach.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the winery member was stunned by the attack, Serabel directly pulled him up and slapped him against the wall to stun him. Then he stabbed his throat with a backhand knife from bottom to top, and tightly covered the opponent's mouth to stop him. He struggled vocally until he completely lost his voice.

After entering Building No. 30 seconds, five people went to the second. ?

Chapter 103 Yukiko’s superb ventriloquism performance

The body fell to the ground, and warm blood spread little by little along the floor.

Yukiko hid in the corner by the door from beginning to end and witnessed the whole process.

But unexpectedly, she didn't feel much disgust. Instead, she very calmly accepted the fact that Serabel killed the enemy in front of her.

Even Yukiko herself couldn't explain why.

Perhaps it's because the vision is not so clear in low-light conditions at night.

Or perhaps it is a deep understanding that the other party must be in a life-or-death relationship, and there is no such thing as kindness from the beginning.

By the way, licking the bag is a good habit.

After touching the first corpse, Serabel had almost figured out the habit of carrying weapons on the bodies of the winery members, and he quickly found a pistol, tactical flashlight and dagger from the second person.

Counting the one they first took from Belmode, they now have a total of three pistols and three magazines.

Serabel unloaded the magazine from the pistol found on the second person, added an extra one and gave it to Yukiko for self-defense, and then threw the empty pistol back onto the body, leaving only one pistol on her body. and the only magazine in the pistol.

Logically speaking, handing weapons to people who don't know how to use them is a very dangerous thing, but since Yukiko said that she had learned a little bit about this before when she was making movies, he just took it as such.

If you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running.

Even if the drainage channel cannot pass through the curve, can the straight line still be refueled?

Empty the magazine with seventeen rounds and pour water on it within two seconds of meeting, and that's it.

As long as the firepower hits a large enough area, it can always hit.

Although she has never had the experience of holding a gun and pulling the trigger on someone, the current extreme situation does not allow Yukiko to think too much.

After loading the magazine and confirming that it was loaded, she held the gun in both hands and glanced at Serabel.

Meaning - what to do next?

Serabel thought carefully, pointed to the stairs, and signaled that she should explore the way first, be careful and follow closely, and report any situation at any time.

Yukiko nodded and understood.

However, as the saying goes, plans can never keep up with changes.

Just as the two of them were discussing what to do next, at the same time there was another noise coming from the bottom of the stairs.

It was the member of the winery who had previously searched the third floor with the second person who was killed. The thud when Serabel pulled people into the wall was still too obvious in the dead silence, and the other party followed him up.

"Charles, Leon? Are you up there?"

He tentatively called out the names of the two unlucky guys who were sent away at the bottom of the stairs, and his English with an accent from somewhere in the United States echoed in the darkness.

About two or three seconds later, the leader's calm and low voice sounded on the radio.

"what happened?"

"Report, Charles went to the fourth floor to find Leon, but they seem to be silent now..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a strange soft sound coming from the partition wall above his head.

It's a bit like the sound of spatulas sucking each other, or the sound of smooth hand soap being stirred in the container, with a bit of a charming female voice mixed in.

"Hmm...ah ha...well...uh huh..."

???

The man in the black suit, who was alert just a second ago, was immediately filled with questions.

Who can tell him why such a sound comes from a place like this?

During the BYD mission, I finished the area I was responsible for and since no one would see me at night, I just started to exercise my grip strength, right? And the two of us together?

No wonder you ran to the fourth floor in such a hurry. Why didn't you take a brother with you?

"No, it's okay. I probably know where they are. Boss, continue over there. I'll go find them."

He cut off the call hastily, turned on the tactical flashlight in his hand, and strode up the stairs, ready to give his brothers who were exercising their grip strength a big surprise.

The bright light turned around the corner of the stairs.

Just when the man in the black suit was fully anticipating that the next scene that should appear in front of him would be the scene of two colleagues with blushing faces and embarrassment, hurriedly hiding the steel guns in their pockets, a dagger with a slight bloody smell cut across the darkness. Sweep.

He didn't even see clearly what happened. He only felt a pain in his throat, and then some liquid seemed to flow out from the incision.

I touched it and it was still hot.

is blood?

Barely having time to think about this problem, the man in the black suit stumbled and slid down a little bit with his back against the wall. The tactical flashlight in his hand fell off and fell to the ground with a thud. He looked like he was hiding in a corner with a hot pot and trying to make a sneak attack. Astartes was as worthless as a cannon fodder soldier who was killed by Astartes without even looking at him.

Yukiko, who was standing side by side against the wall with the boy, put down the back of her hand which was slightly red from being sucked, lowered her voice and took a look.

"nailed it?"

……

On the other side, located on the second floor of the building, the team leader was silent for a while on the walkie-talkie in his hand that had no sound coming from it. He switched the channel to a personal call and individually connected to the channel of the team members who went to search on the first floor.

"After completing the search on the first floor, come directly to the east side and meet me at the stairway on the second floor."

"Yes."

Two minutes had passed since they entered the building. Although the search by a single person was not as fast as that by a double search, considering that the search by a double search was for the purpose of increasing safety, they essentially acted together, so the time spent was not much different.

Just ten seconds after the call ended, a wave of footsteps ran up the stairs on the east side of the second floor of the building.

That was a winery member of the team other than the leader. He had just finished searching the first floor and went straight to the second floor.

"What's the matter, boss?"

"There's probably something wrong."

The face-to-face distance no longer required the use of a knife and walkie-talkie. The leader inserted the walkie-talkie back into his waist and switched to holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.

"There has been no news from the other three except you and me since a minute ago. I suspect they may have...forget it, it's always better to be careful."

"Bright……"

Bang bang bang bang!

Before he could finish his words, a burst of extremely violent gunshots broke the silence between the floors.

It was a method of pulling the trigger without even aiming. The dazzling gun flames bloomed like fireworks in the dark, illuminating a corner of the second floor in an instant.

The impact points of more than a dozen bullets were evenly distributed in a circle and enveloped the two people at the stairs.

The winery members who had just had time to join their team leader were unlucky and had their heads shot off on the spot.

The team leader reacted quickly and raised his arms in front of him in time. A stray bullet hit the left hand holding the gun, and the pistol immediately came out of his hand.

Most of the other bullets hit his chest, making a clanging sound, and the huge impact shook him backwards.

This suppressive shooting lasted for five or six seconds before stopping.

After all the bullets in the pistol were emptied, Serabel reloaded and complained faintly.

"You're still wearing a body armor? Why are you so shameless..."?

Chapter 104 This thing is much better than a pistol

The continuous suppressive shooting filled the dimly lit air with rising dust and smoke, making the field of vision worse, and even breathing normally became a luxury.

The leader endured the severe pain caused by the impact of the bullet, coughed loudly, and rolled under the nearest desk as quickly as possible while mocking in American English.

"Cough, cough...what's wrong? The FBI doesn't even have the money to buy body armor for its lackeys...cough, cough, cough!"

Logically speaking, he should not have made a sound to reveal his position in such a poor vision environment.

However, the hand holding the gun was hit by a bullet, and even the pistol fell to an unknown place. It is very likely that he will have a close hand-to-hand fight with the enemy later.

In this situation, instead of holding back and not making a sound, it is better to clean up the dust inhaled in the nasal cavity as quickly as possible, and the ridicule is also to adjust and test the state by speaking.

Otherwise, if you hold it in until the fight starts and you suddenly can't take a breath or you can't help coughing it out, it's over. The enemy won't give you time to adjust your state.

"Hey, that's not what I meant..."

Serabel felt that her words seemed to have been misinterpreted.

When he said the team leader was shameless, he didn't mean that the other party didn't respect martial ethics and wore a body armor and refused to compete fairly with him, but that the three people he had killed and licked before didn't have the slightest hint of wearing body armor.

The result is on myself... Good guy, the bulletproof vest is wrapped tightly under the suit.