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Chapter 388: His wrist

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In addition to the room, she realized that she had been taken to the fifteenth floor. Come to think of it, this sniper's real identity is a bit special. He actually has a suite of his own. When he goes out, there is another suite next door. The two suites of rooms are completely independent, which is very different from ordinary dormitories. It's like a high-end VIP treatment. Apart from this, there are no other dormitories around. She thought about it, there were only two snipers in total, and they were afraid that they would be able to enjoy this floor alone, each with a room. That's fine. Even if the person next door comes back, he won't knock on the door immediately and come in with "bad people and good things". After all, in the eyes of others, that person will be impatient to take her back, and naturally they will have a fight on the bed. …

There is no need to collect the corpses, no one will rush in anyway.

She licked her lips, locked the door, and then lowered her head and walked through the corridor.

She was wearing a bathrobe and washed the mud off her face. If someone discovered her, she would be in serious trouble.

But she didn't care at all and put the gun in her arms.

It was very quiet around her. She leaned against the wall and listened. For a long time, she could only hear a faint sound of music. It seems that the "celebration party" is not over so soon, and the "show" in the hall is still going on.

She glanced at the elevator for a long time, then curved her lips and smiled, turned around, and went straight to the stairs.

Wandering up and down the stairs, she tried her best to suppress the sound of her footsteps, getting faster and faster, until she reached the first floor!

The guards had already gone to the "celebration party" and no one was guarding them. She lowered her face and quietly put one hand into her arms.

After removing a bullet from the gun chamber, install the silencer.

"Ping-pong-pong-"

She stood at the corner and threw the bullet to the ground. It slid across the floor tiles, causing a crisp echo.

A pair of boots appeared in the center of the lobby. He bent down to pick up the bullet and frowned for a moment.

"Bang" -

A bullet cut through the airflow, and the ballistic trajectory instantly penetrated his head. Between his eyebrows, he still held the bullet on the ground that she had used to "lure the enemy" in one hand. He had already passed away.

When his body fell on the white and clean ground, he didn't even know how he died.

He stared blankly at the top of his head, refusing to close his eyes...

Leng Yiyao walked out from the corner indifferently, squatted next to the body with a calm expression, and began to search him. Soon, she found what she wanted in his jacket pocket—the key to the building.

The only guard left behind had no counter-reconnaissance awareness at all. When I heard the strange noise, my first reaction was not to be alert, but to go straight out to find out. It seems that staying behind for so many years has really turned them into stone...

Leng Yiyao used the door key to open the closed door and waved to Evans and M where they were hiding.

Sure enough, those five people moved very fast and ran towards this side.

"Are you okay?" M frowned, and his expression changed when he saw that Leng Yiyao was actually wearing a bathrobe.

She waved her hand leisurely, "What can you do with such a little time?" Unless the man's body function is not normal.

M gritted his teeth, whether she was a woman or not, she dared to say anything!

Evans saw that the body at his feet was too unsightly, so he already called to the three people under M's hands, quickly cleaned up the scene, and even wiped away the blood stains, then walked towards Leng Yiyao. "What's going on upstairs now?"

"The tenth floor should be the concert hall, and there is a 'celebration party' going on right now. The man took the woman back to his dormitory when he saw her. I was taken to the fifteenth floor, but it looked like the sniper should be on a separate floor. The sniper who took me back to the room was killed by me, and there is another sniper still on the tenth floor. We'd better get over it as soon as possible before they find out." Leng Yiyao explained while leading them towards the stairs. .

Modern people are lazy due to intelligence and electronics, so they only take the stairs as a last resort. Fortunately, she had observed when she was going downstairs that there were no cameras in the stairs, which was much safer than the elevator.

In the narrow stairwell, six people climbed up in silence. When they reached the sixteenth floor, Leng Yiyao paused. Before she could speak, Evans rushed forward and dealt with everyone.

Logically speaking, if the sniper has a special status and enjoys a special dormitory on the fifteenth floor, counting up, there will only be places with higher status or more secrets than him. From here on, hidden behind every door may be a fatal weakness.

M pulled Leng Yiyao to his side, and the three men under him subconsciously stood in front of him. For a time, Leng Yiyao was placed in the safest position.

She blinked but didn't struggle.

It's best not to trample on a man's self-esteem.

Sure enough, Evans lowered his voice, reached out his hand slightly, and opened the stairwell door almost invisible by a thin crack.

His eyes were pressed against the crack of the door, quietly peeping at all the movements outside.

After a long time, he waved his hand behind, M pulled her back a step, and the five of them walked to the corner, forming a visual blind spot with the exit of the stairs. At this moment, Evans suddenly opened the door.

It was very quiet outside. He leaned out gently and quickly closed the door slowly.

This is the safest way.

If one person goes out to explore the road, if something unexpected happens, casualties can be reduced to a minimum.

Everyone's breathing sank slightly in this blocked place. Leng Yiyao closed her eyes and concentrated all her attention on sensing every move outside.

After a long time, I heard a very familiar and even sound of footsteps coming from the door.

"Kudeng" -

The door to the stairwell was opened, and Evans' face was exposed. He shook his head gently at them: "This floor is also the dormitory area." The doors were closed, but there was something inside leaking out of the gap between the curtains. It looked like, It's not a permanent residence, it's probably the leaders or upper-level personnel who came to inspect and live here.

Leng Yiyao pondered for a while. When I was lurking during the day, I counted the number of floors in this building. It has almost twenty-four floors. It is now on the sixteenth floor, so there are only eight floors left.

Judging from this situation, this is the time when the guards are most lax, so the best way is to seize the time.

She broke away from M, "There are six floors above. Everyone is responsible for one floor. No matter what they see, we will gather in the stairwell on the 22nd floor in two minutes. If these six floors are not found, the remaining 23-24 Layer, let's look for it together." This is the fastest way, and she is not willing to waste time in vain.

If Leng Yiyao was just a pure prostitute, maybe the other five people would shake their heads and refuse, but at this moment, even M had to admit that the method she proposed was the fastest and most effective solution.

In this building, if you stay even for a second longer, the danger will directly increase.

Leng Yiyao rushed directly to the seventeenth floor, and the others followed her request and went up one floor alone.

Two minutes later, everyone stood in the stairwell on the 22nd floor, looking at each other.

No, there is no goal.

Then, it can only be on the last 23 or 24 floors.

Their eyes suddenly darkened. When they pushed open the 23rd floor, sure enough, the floor design was completely different from the one below.

The lobby here is larger than a mouthful and has a "concave" shape design.

Rows of glass windows stand in front of you, and various large computers and machines are set up in the central room. Obviously, there is the database.

Unfortunately, this floor is different from the empty one below. There are many people in white coats walking through it.

Leng Yiyao, M, and Evans were half squatting, lowering their heads as much as possible, pressing their backs against the wall, and quietly listening to what was going on inside.

Occasionally, there were low conversations, and the slightly impatient men spoke at an alarmingly fast pace, interspersed with sporadic coughs and gasps. An old voice finally sounded. After he finished speaking, all the conversations fell silent. . Evans listened very carefully, and his expression became brighter and brighter as he went to the back.

After about five minutes, no one inside spoke anymore. He turned around and gestured to everyone. Everyone nodded and returned along the original route, quietly returning to the stairwell.

"What are they talking about?" Leng Yiyao kept her voice as low as possible, and the six people formed a circle and locked the door.

"The database is the place we just saw on the 23rd floor. Because they are studying chemical weapons, many scientific researchers here have been affected by pollution sources and have been locked up here and rarely go out. They basically work directly with the royal family. Docking. The royal family promised that as long as this year's weapons successfully pass the experiment, they will be released for treatment. The oldest person who just spoke is the person in charge of this project. According to him, the entire experiment has reached the most critical stage. "

Leng Yiyao's eyes were cold, and her eyes suddenly met with those of Evans.

No wonder the Duolin Kingdom has only been harassing them at the border, but has not taken any further action. It turns out that they are still waiting for the time to come.

If the experiment at this chemical base is successful, any chemical weapons such as pathogens leaked out would be even more poisonous than guns and ammunition.

"How many people were there in total upstairs just now?" She glanced back, and each person reported the number according to the direction they had just observed. Together, there were at least 30 people.

There are 24 more people than them. Based on head count, one person has to deal with at least 5 of them. Otherwise, once someone slips through the net and presses the warning bell, and the garrison who is still having fun downstairs comes up, what awaits them tonight is a dead end.

But the most dangerous thing now is that they don't even know where the most important warning bell is. It might be under a table in the lab, or it might be right next to their computer, or they might just set the alarm shortcut on their phone.

In any case, there is only one way - a quick fix!

"Everyone, the person responsible for the area they just observed, cannot miss anyone. Bring the silencer equipment and practice shooting at a live target." She took out the gun from her arms, her eyebrows were cold and as deep as a blade, which aroused the excitement of everyone around her. Their expressions were all stunned. Immediately, she lowered her head and gently drew a simple map on the ground with her fingertips.

"M, you and your men are here to deal with the four directions. Evans, you and I, we will go directly to the middle." In the middle is the largest computer, shuttling there to record data and research results. The most people.

M's eyes darkened, and after a long moment, he nodded in agreement. Leng Yiyao was about to stand up, but M held her back: "If there is a fish that slips through the net, no one should be brave enough to exit as soon as possible. Laura and the others are still underneath. After all, there is no need to risk their lives here." .”

With just eight of them, the entire biochemical base was an extreme project. Being decisive is a good thing, but he doesn't want to see anyone acting out of impulse.

Leng Yiyao turned around, glanced at him, and patted his wrist gently: "I know." Three simple words, the expression on her face remained unchanged.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet.

Leng Yiyao opened the locked stairwell door and gestured behind her: "3-2-1!"

Everyone rushed out almost instantly!

"Bang-bang-bang-" large swaths of glass were directly smashed by them. Before the scientific researchers could react, "bang-bang-bang-" was processed by the silencer, which greatly reduced the noise. Bullets landed on their heads one by one.

No hesitation, no lag.

Like a race against time, Leng Yiyao and the people beside her seemed to be wielding the sickle of death at this moment, reaping a sea of blood.

"Gudong" - "Gudong" -

The person's body fell vertically to the ground, and the sound of the back of the head hitting the ground came and went.

When the last gray-haired old man was shot dead by Leng Yiyao, everyone reported their number of kills!

Thirty people died in an instant, before they could even scream.

What kills people is not just the guns in their hands, but more importantly, their amazing killing skills!

"Look, what kind of materials are there!" Since Evans is the person most familiar with the local language, Leng Yiyao turned to him and said directly. Then, towards the three people under M's hand, he said: "Check around, see See if there is any communication equipment.”

Their communication materials, all signals were cut off when they first entered this area.

If communication equipment can be found, the materials here can not only be destroyed directly, but can also be used as the most favorable evidence.

Just like in her original world, all countries would unite to impose sanctions on emerging countries that produce nuclear weapons. As long as all the evidence here can be provided, Duolin will not have to go to war and will lose the opportunity to gain international reputation.

M stood there, watching Leng Yiyao directing everything.

She seemed to know exactly what to do in such grim situations.

No, it should be said that she didn't seem to have the slightest bit of panic or fear about these things.

Even such a shocking secret seems to be no different from normal in her eyes. He couldn't even see the slightest trace of murderous evil spirit in her...

Before M could think further, Evans' voice came.

"The original databases are all here." Evans couldn't control the surprise in his voice. "The experimental data are still in the compilation stage, which means that they have not been transmitted to the outside world. The royal family only knows the current progress, but it is not yet Know the data for the final stages.”

Therefore, it is probably God's blessing. If it were delayed for another month or two and the people here had integrated all the data, perhaps it would have been really difficult to save the day.

Evans stared blankly at everything in front of him, the corners of his eyes were blood red.

If, if it weren't for some mistake, we accidentally encountered this "constant temperature forest", after the official war between the two countries, how many people in the empire would die tragically in the data in this large computer? How many people have lost their families, their wives and children...

His eyes were filled with rage!

The hand that was originally ready to destroy the host suddenly paused slightly.

An extremely terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Once this thought arises, he can no longer suppress it!

Why, after all the hard work and effort, did they just discard the data

They don't take the initiative to attack, but they can't prevent the vicious dogs from barking. In this case, why not let them enjoy the things they have developed by themselves, and let them learn in this life what it means to "eat their own evil consequences"!

Evans's eyes suddenly became astonishingly bright against the bright computer.

His reaction was too special. Not to mention M, even the three men behind him had expressions on their faces.

But is Evans wrong

The people on the empire's land almost became the dead souls of chemical weapons. Why should they let this group of evil-minded people go

At this moment, no one made any move. The air was suddenly breathless.

Leng Yiyao has been standing behind Evans, her eyes are like the vast sea, watching the emotional changes of everyone in front of her calmly, her eyes are dark, calm, and bottomless...

Not even a ripple.

Just when Evans suddenly gritted his teeth and wanted to use the data source on the desktop to copy the material in the computer, she suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist directly...

------Digression-----

I started working overtime right after I got to work, which made me feel so sad.