With that said, Petronev turned his head and shouted to the mercenaries around him, "Prepare for fire cover!"

Without speaking again, Li Yexing raised the gun in his hand, lowered his center of gravity, and silently stared at the other side of the street, counting down, and as Li Yexing shouted "Go!" Holding the gun, he moved out while firing under the cover of the police car, and shouted to the surrounding police officers: "Fire cover! Fire cover!"

Although they were a little confused about the situation, all the people present, whether they were ordinary police officers or heavily armed special police, all bit the bullet and started suppressing firepower. Several light machine guns swept directly around the windows on the building wall. For a while, Actually suppressed the security forces!

Seizing the opportunity, Li Yexing dashed out. He crossed the line of police cars and went straight to the opposite side of the street. There were at least three enemies there. Once they fired at him, he would be directly exposed to the firepower. The only way was to be like a western cowboy and shoot through the opponent's head before they fired.

Under the gunfire, the figure reflected in the corner of the wall began to change. Li Yexing reacted instantly. He tensed his nerves and moved the muzzle of the gun down. Then, a half-squatting member of the security force poked his head out. Between the crosshairs, Li Yexing pulled the trigger without saying a word. Immediately, a rifle bullet shot out of the chamber, directly blasting a flower of blood on the head of the security force member.

Seeing the enemy shot by him fall to the ground, Li Yexing speeded up, causing his body to slam into the wall under the building. Hearing the continuous gunshots above his head, Li Yexing clung to him. At the entrance of the alley where the wall was slowly moving, he pulled out a grenade, pulled the ring with his teeth, weighed it lightly in his hand, and then suddenly reached out and threw it into the alley.

"Grenade!" A panicked shout came from the alley in an instant. Then, there was an explosion, and a puff of smoke flew out of the alley with a half-broken arm. Li Yexing took a deep breath. Then, without looking at it, he dodged directly into the smoke and dust, and when his body passed through the smoke and dust, Li Yexing stepped on the corpses of security force members and walked quickly forward through the alley, and soon came to a window.

He poked his head out and looked inward, but found no enemy. Li Yexing wanted the gun in his hand, smashed the window with the butt of the gun, and then jumped into the air regardless of the remaining glass shards on the window frame, turned over and jumped in. The moment his feet landed on the ground, Li Yexing squatted down quickly, letting the densely packed desks in the room block his body, and at the same time quickly scanned the surroundings, until he confirmed that there were no enemies around, he stood up, lowered his body and straightened. Ben the wooden door of the public office.

Pressing his finger lightly on the door to confirm that the wooden door was not locked, Li Yexing took a deep breath, then pushed the wooden door open, aiming to the right at the same time, in the darkness, the corridor was empty, but the continuous gunshots Constantly coming from above, according to previous observations, it seems that there are indeed no enemies on the first floor.

After confirming the safety of the surroundings, Li Yexing leaned against the wall, lowered his footsteps, and found the stairwell not long after, and quickly went up the stairs. Li Yexing was about to enter the corridor on the second floor when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, his brows slightly frowned. Wrinkled, Li Yexing pressed against the wall again, while wriggling his tongue, hid the small half of the cigarette butt in his mouth, allowing the white mist to fill his mouth little by little. After a while, two members of the security force walked out of the stairwell. He ran over, and the member of the security force who ran in front was still cursing.

Without the slightest hesitation, when the member of the security force who was running behind passed the stairwell, Li Yexing suddenly stepped out. The member of the security force felt as if a face flashed in front of his eyes, and then, he Li Yexing's neck was snapped off by Li Yexing. The moment his neck was snapped off, Li Yexing lifted him up and gently put him into the stairwell, then turned around quickly, and swaggered after him at the same pace. Behind the security force member in front.

"So, I'm sort of fed up with that damn Jap! He's like a psycho! Isn't our mission to protect those office nerds? Why are we suddenly thrown into the battlefield?! Can't Let those monsters deal with these damn scumbags?! Even if we are consumables, there is no need for him to consume us all in such a hurry?!" Not aware of the strange footsteps behind him, the one running in front The members of the security forces were still complaining, and at the end, he did not forget to ask for advice: "Are you right? Kraven?"

Although there were footsteps behind him, there was no reply.

"Kraven?" The member of the security force who was running ahead was startled for a moment, then turned his head and saw a macho man with an Asian face grinning and pounced on him. Li Yexing gritted his teeth and grinned like a head. The horrible monster devouring people, the cigarette butt he held in his mouth was still burning, and the white mist continuously overflowed from between his teeth, looking like a hell devil with a mouthful of sulfur in his mouth.

"Damn it..." Seeing Li Yexing pounced on him like a ghost, the member of the security force was about to shout subconsciously, but Li Yexing directly covered his mouth and pressed him hard. After touching the wall, Li Yexing rubbed his hand holding his mouth hard, and the security force member made a crisp "crack" sound from his neck.

Wriggling his tongue, he sent out the cigarette butt along with the white mist. Li Yexing took a deep breath, and then stuffed the cigarette butt into the collar of the security force member's corpse. Immediately afterwards, he pushed open the door of the office beside him. Drag the body in.

Unlike the night that happened in Lopulus, tonight, the mad dogs of Lopulus joined the hunt.

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One more.

Chapter 61. The Obsession of the Macho Executive

On the side of Franklin Avenue, in the office of a high-rise building, Masamichi Miyamura, the third executive officer of the Black Umbrella Joint Committee, sat silently on the roof of the building leaning on the railing under the cover of darkness, stroking the black alloy long knife at his waist. The hilt of the knife looked down at the police car convoy on the street and the continuous gunfire, without any expression on his face.

Not far in front of him, there were two corpses lying quietly. The corpses were wearing the black combat uniforms of the security forces, but the heads of the two corpses were all gone, and blood and minced meat were splattered everywhere. Kind of weird.

Miyamura Masamichi remembered clearly that these two guys were snipers from the security force. The first guy asked for a pre-emptive attack, and then his head was blown away. After the sniper was killed, the command system was immediately replaced by new snipers. In his position, within twenty seconds, the head of the new sniper was also blown away.

"Forget it, don't let the snipers come up, our snipers are not as good as the enemy's snipers..." Just as the command system was about to arrange for a third sniper to go up, Miyamura Masamichi directly passed the bracelet on his wrist The order said: "Let them choose their positions freely. Although the view from the roof is wide, it is too easy to become an enemy target."

Considering that the process of this battle is too simple, Masamichi Miyamura does not intend to command the battle, not to mention that there is no room for command in such a simple and rough battle.

Blow up their car and hit them head-on while they're in a mess, it's that simple.

However, I don't know which link went wrong. The information about their arrangement seems to have been leaked. The parking position of the convoy is a bit too extreme. It is estimated that if we drive a few meters ahead, the police transport vehicle at the head will be caught. The explosion spread to.

Although the situation is not as expected, Miyamura Masamichi still doesn't care much about it. In his opinion, the guys on the street are a group of rabble with fairly fierce firepower, and occasionally there are a few really powerful guys mixed in. You can practice your hands with these wastes you brought out. If you die here, it means that they are only worthy of being consumables, and death is not a pity. If a few guys survive this battle, it proves that They can be honored as...advanced consumables.

Although he doesn't care much about the lives of these guys, Masamichi Miyamura still hopes that the security forces will follow Mr. Victor's instructions and keep these survivors here. Small comments on details like "don't let our snipers die..."

In this way, Masamichi Miyamura successfully controlled the corpses on the roof to two.

Under the breeze and drizzle, listening to the roaring gunshots from below, Masamichi Miyamura slowly closed his eyes, letting his vision fall into darkness, enjoying this alternative tranquility with the smell of gunpowder, wrapped in black leather gloves In a trance, he held the handle of the knife with his fingers, and pulled out the alloy long knife that symbolized the rights of the black Umbrella executive officer with a pleasant sound, and waved it gently with the cold light, as if to kill the The rain and the wind are all cut off.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor. Miyamura Masamichi subconsciously opened his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed between his brows. He leaned against the railing again and sat back. Immediately afterwards, a strong white man from the security force pushed open the door of the corridor roof. He walked quickly to the front of Masamichi Miyamura against the rain, and then stood up straight, as if being inspected by an officer. The soldiers generally said loudly: "Report to the Miyamura executive officer, the battle situation is not ideal."

The situation is not ideal?Of course I know that the battle situation is not ideal, I can see clearly from here, I am not blind!

Subconsciously complained in his heart, Miyamura Masamichi's expression didn't change at all, as if he was waiting for something, for a moment, the roof of the building fell into silence.

Why is this kid silent?

After a long while of silence, Masamichi Miyamura couldn't help frowning. He turned his head slightly and looked at the somewhat silly-looking strong white man from the corner of his eye. Standing straight with a Chinese character face, with his head raised slightly, his eyes skipped the top of Masamichi Miyamura's head and stared straight at the darkness in the distance, as if he was attracted by something.

After confirming that the strong man really did not intend to continue talking, a burst of unknown fire suddenly rose from the bottom of Masamichi Miyamura's heart, but the more angry he was, the less he could express anger. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger. With a faint anger, Miyamura Masamichi said in a deep voice: "And then?"

"We need support! Executive Officer Miyamura!" The straight, strong white man standing there shouted.

"Except for the two teams in the protection technology department, the rest of the teams are moving in this direction..." Nodding to the strong white man, Miyamura Masamichi said perfunctorily: "The technology department is also doing Once adjustments are made, a batch of BOWs will enter the battlefield soon, and before that, you don’t need to achieve results, as long as you can stabilize the situation.”

"Yes! Executive Officer Miyamura!" The burly white man shouted, and received Masamichi Miyamura's answer. The burly man saluted Miyamura Masamichi, then turned around in a standard troop-style, and was about to start again. Back on the battlefield, suddenly, Masamichi Miyamura stopped him.

"and many more."

When Masamichi Miyamura stopped him, the strong white man immediately turned around. He slightly raised his head and asked forcefully, "What else is there?! Executive Miyamura!"

"Have you...have served in the military?" Miyamura Masamichi asked in a deep voice, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes! Executive Officer Miyamura! I used to serve in the army of country A!" The strong white man replied loudly.

The expression became a little surprised, and Masamichi Miyamura couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why did you join us after retiring?"

"Because I was imprisoned! Executive officer Miyamura!" The strong white man replied loudly: "My head was covered with a black cloth before the execution! When I open my eyes again, I will join the current team! It's an honor to be able to pick up a gun and fight like a soldier again! Executive Officer Miyamura!"

"Why were you imprisoned?" Miyamura Masamichi continued to ask.

"Because I shot my chief! Executive Miyamura!" The strong white man replied loudly, his expression was more like shooting a chicken than shooting his own chief.

Frowning slightly, Miyamura Masamichi couldn't confirm whether the guy in front of him was playing tricks on him, but seeing the stern expression of the strong white man, Miyamura Masamichi realized that this guy was serious, so Miyamura Masamichi subconsciously moved Caressing the handle of the knife, moved his butt backwards, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "Okay, soldier, you can go."

"Yes! Executive Officer Miyamura!" The burly white man replied loudly, turned his head and left.

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