Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

"What's the situation now?" Belmode held a thin cigarette in his mouth, his eyebrows furrowed together.

"It seems that half of the security personnel have been controlled. It seems that Captain Boris is out of trouble... He will probably use Shirley to negotiate terms with us."

Belmode, who was still distressed, suddenly smiled softly: "Although it is a bit unexpected, I have to say that the timing is just right."

The drug research institute was reversely controlled by a failed test product, the security personnel it belonged to were controlled, and the time happened to be night again. For Dark Angel, there is no more suitable stage than the current situation—she will definitely be on the stage today. Great night.

The vodka and gin that got off the vehicle came to the Lamborghini, and the gin knocked on the front window: "Bermod, don't waste time."

"Qin, something is wrong." Belmode lowered the window.

Gin showed a displeased expression, threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, and twisted it with his leather shoes.

"This is not your style, Belmode. There will be mistakes in the arrangement of such trivial matters?"

"It's a mistake, but Shirley's mistake." Belmode opened the car door and asked Winnet to get out of the car. "Okay, Dark Angel, it seems that there is no way to change your graduation project."

Winnet didn't know why, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Seeing Winnet readying the guns in hand, Belmode nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that it was the right decision to let Ji Luxi train Winnett, after all, she is a soldier who survived the battlefield.

Belmode stepped out of the car door, lit a cigarette, looked at the majestic single-family building in front of him, and said: "Originally your opponent was the security personnel in this building, the purpose was to sneak in and control the hostages—the researcher of the organization, but Now the mission has changed. The failure sent by the organization, and the former Captain Boris of the Delta Force escaped from control, and is currently hiding in this building, controlling our researcher...Dark Angel, your mission is The difficulty of clearing the enemies in the research institute and rescuing the researchers of the organization has increased slightly, and you need to ensure the survival of the hostages."

Hearing Belmode's description, Gin who stood on the side began to sneer: "Indeed, it's a good sideshow. However, it's not easy to find another talented researcher like Shirley. Bell Moder, you should be clear that if you fail, even if you have a connection with that lord, you will have to bear the blame."

"Should we solve this troublesome matter together, or let this kid die alone?"

Gin's expression brightened.

Vodka was sweating on the sidelines, and the conversation between the two core members made him restless.

If it was an ordinary member and such a mistake occurred, his elder brother would have put Beretta on that person's head long ago.

And in the eyes of Miss Winette, the man with the cut top hat is clearly looking down on her!

Oh, Miss Winnet despises herself!

The number of enemies, the location, and the environment are unknown. There is also a monster from the former Delta Special Forces. For a weak and poor priest like her to go in alone, and to ensure the safety of the hostages——

What hell difficulty is this!

Miss Winnet's legs are starting to tremble!

At this time, the diary in Winnet's arms began to heat up slightly, and she opened it to take a look.

[Mission: Rescue the researcher codenamed Shirley. 】

[Remarks: Your organization will recruit some talented people and try to train them into qualified killers. During this process, people with physical and mental problems and degraded abilities will often appear, and they will be regarded as failures and punished .There are four failures in the institute: Kei Kato, who is good at sniping; Spock, who is extremely agile; Sam, who has a superhuman physique; and Wilson, who is good at hiding.In addition, Boris, a former member of the Delta Force who was targeted by the FBI, was temporarily detained in the research institute because of his exposure to the organization, waiting to test a new confession agent.At this time, all five people have escaped from trouble, and are preparing to deal with the upcoming pursuit of the organization! 】

[Reminder: The security measures in the research institute have been lifted, and it is estimated that it will take three to ten minutes to restart. 】

Winnet's mood gradually cooled down.

If she ran away, she would be classified among the losers struggling in the research institute.Not only that, the man in the top hat who gave her a dangerous feeling would shoot her dead the moment she was about to escape.

Just give it a go.

If you win and get rich and become a core member, you don't need to think so much about losing.

Winnet felt that she was slowly getting excited, and the reason for becoming this way was very vain, and it was completely inconsistent with her feelings when she was praying.

His breath was hot enough to burn his throat.

In this state, even seeing her own appearance, she would feel confused.

In the past, in a peaceful country, she was completely unable to distinguish the figure of the person who was deeply involved in entertainment and work.

Reflected in the car window——

who is it?

Uncommon in this country, Europeans with expressionless faces, wearing features that are extremely distinctive to anyone, live a life that they once regarded as "abnormal".

That's weird--

Shouldn't life be easier after time travel? How come there is no choice?

Winnet loaded the gun and said to Ji Luxi, "Can you lend me the pistol?"

"You want dual wielding?" Ji Luxi showed a puzzled look, "You haven't received the corresponding training, it will only make your movements dull."

"No, I'm afraid there won't be enough bullets."

Seeing Winnet's serious expression, Ji Luxi handed her semi-automatic pistol to Winnet: "Come back alive."

"Of course." There was a cold light in Winnet's eyes.

"We are all bound by sin...but the tares and the wheat will naturally keep the latter. It is the Lord's authority to release sinners, so what I have to do is to send them to the Lord."

Even if it is a failure, it still has blood on its hands, um... I am just demonstrating the authority of the Lord.

Three 10 minutes?

If you can't break into the core of the research institute and rescue the hostages within 10 minutes, your position will be under the control of the enemy, which will affect the execution of the mission.

The key is how to ensure the safety of the hostages.

Seemingly feeling that Winnet was ready, Belmode took out a walkie-talkie:

"Captain, it's a pity that we have closed the escape route. However, we decided to give you a chance. After 5 minutes, we will send a member into the research facility to hunt you down. As long as you defeat him, you can use the The researcher's life in exchange for the chance to escape."

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017 Alone, through the narrow gate

Miss Winnet rolled her eyes mentally.

This woman, Belmode, is simply on fire!

Seeing her cheerful smile like a certain mapo priest, Miss Winette's hives are about to break out.

This is definitely revenge, revenge for calling her a "lap dancer"!

5 minutes prep time...

Winnet took a deep breath.

"Bermod, your toy seems to be getting scared."

Saying that, Gin showed a mocking smile.

"Qin, she is already an excellent killer." Belmode replied confidently.

He looked Winnett up and down, but he really didn't see anything about her as a qualified killer. The only thing worthy of his recognition was the deceitful appearance, which was more in line with the characteristics of a lurker than a killer.

However, he did smell a hint of the same kind, from those pair of quaint and indifferent purple pupils.

He didn't doubt Belmode's ability to see people in his heart. Among the members of the organization, apart from Rum, only Belmode had the most critical eyes, but——

"Humph, woman!"

In some matters, they always like to judge emotionally, and they are often disturbed by friendship. This is something he feels disgusted about Belmode.

Heh, as long as this little girl dies in this mission, she should be able to understand how stupid her actions are.

Women always cry for their beloved toys.

The death of that guy Boris is nothing more than a matter of time. If they swarmed up, it would only kill Boris and fail to guarantee Shirley's safety. The game proposed by Belmode, no matter whether he wins or loses, can affect Boris's life to a certain extent. Judgment, so that he gave up killing the hostages.

Before the poison that the adult values ​​is successfully developed, the life of the talented researcher cannot be lost.

Gin, who puts the interests of the organization first, has already begun to plan rescue and pursuit routes. He said to Vodka: "Get ready for the helicopter to stand by nearby. Once Belmode's toy fails, you will take Calvados with you." , observe Boris from the air, tell Cohen and Chianti to ambush on the nearby pier, Boris is likely to choose a ship..."

The moment his voice fell, Winnet had raised the gun and aimed it at his head.

"There's no need for that."

Winnet had no intention of pretending, but she had to show the other members her worth...and, dignity.

Looking at the black muzzle pointing at him in front of him, Gin smiled instead of anger, and took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth.

"Hmph, hum, hum...hahahahaha!"

"Very well, draw your guns at me, you've got guts, you've taken the place of Abis' code name, haven't you? I admit you, little girl. It's true that 'toy' isn't quite right for you, let me see See, are you a piece of fragile glass or a sharp knife!"

As soon as the words fell, Gin's figure shook up, lowered his center of gravity, and kicked Winnet's wrist with the gun!

Like a ghost, Winnet took a step back calmly. She saw that Gin's movement was just a cover-up to draw a gun, but she couldn't shoot at Gin as a colleague now, so she lowered her wrist and dodged it. Gin's kick hit Gin's calf with the handle of the gun, and the other hand took out a semi-automatic pistol from his pocket.

At this moment, Gin also took out a gun from his pocket, pointed at Winnett, "Trained by Ji Luxi...not bad."

Winnet ignored him and silently put away the gun she was carrying.

During this brief confrontation, Qin Jiu understood that the opponent did have the ability to be a member of the organization, such as the speed and agility of drawing a gun.

Maybe it's because he hasn't killed many people before, and Qin Jiu doesn't even feel the murderous aura from her body. In actual combat, he may make a wrong judgment because of this.

He also discovered Winnet's flaw, the reliance on voice judgment, which was both a strength and a weakness.

Guard against surprise attacks and judge the enemy's position, but at the same time, it is also easy to be induced by the enemy. With the same amount of information, it is easy to fall into an unfavorable situation.

However, at least she is not a woman who is easily driven by emotions like Belmode.

The details are also clean enough.

Gin put away the gun, sat back in his Porsche, and said to Vodka: "Let's go, prepare for the aftermath, and destroy the traces of the research institute after Shirley sorts out the research materials."

Vodka originally wanted to ask if he wanted to arrange a boat, but seeing Gin smiled and lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter on the car, he swallowed back the words on his lips.

It seems that the eldest brother is quite satisfied with the girl from Belmode.

Taking advantage of the good mood of the eldest brother, Vodka started the car without saying a word, and quickly ordered a bomb from the support staff.

He understands what big brother is thinking!

No one knows Big Brother better than him!

There is no need to tell me this little thing, Vodka knows exactly what to do.

Blow up the entire research institute to the sky, then blame the local gangsters, kill a small boss at random, and then set up the illusion of a transfer point for their transactions!

I believe that the eldest brother will also be satisfied with his arrangement!

On the other side, watching the black Porsche drive away, I felt that Winnett, the plague god, had been sent away, and I just swallowed it with a sigh of relief.

5 minutes is almost up.

The wind is small and the water is cold!

No, it's a string of words.

I will go through the narrow gate alone!

Miss Winnet got ready, memorized the architectural drawings in Ji Luxi's mobile phone, and prepared to sneak into the research institute.

No, it's too late to say infiltrating. Hearing the news of Belmode, the other party has no reason not to take precautions. If he is a former special forces soldier, he must be ready to attack me at this time.

Belmode specifically noted that the person who came was alone.

Winnet remembered Ji Luxi's teaching that in the chase, the most important thing is to think about the opponent's environment.

For example, if you know that a killer is coming to take your life, what should you do?

Escape, and ambush...

According to Belmode's description, the restrained Boris was in a weak state, and it was undoubtedly a stupid move to escape with the hostages in a state of insufficient physical strength.

His first move must be to recover his strength, then find the weapon he is good at, and then set a trap for her to fall into the net.

The research institute was set up inside the central building in front of it. It usually conducts activities in the name of the company. It is set up in the suburbs far from the city center. The actual personnel are only the organization's security personnel and researchers.

There are three exits in total, the revolving entrance of the main entrance, the safety ladder landing in the underground parking lot, and the special transparent elevator.

Since the building itself is an experiment by scientists—a special curved building, the internal structure is much more exaggerated than the design drawing, and it belongs to a relatively complicated environment. The imprisoned Boris will not be much more familiar with her than her. In this way, his The choice is bound to be safe, in an appropriate ambush, waiting for your own arrival.

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018 Assam milk tea and meatball chariot