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"Get out of the way!" The [Hunter] driven by Torik pushed the [Sky Punishment] in front of him away. Beside him, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion also brutally pulled Fei Yang's mecha aside.
These soldiers of the Special Reconnaissance Battalion who had followed Tian Xingjian through life and death in Milok now had red eyes. Two hundred [Hunters] were full of murderous aura. If there is a disagreement, he will immediately kill him.
No matter who it is, if they want to stop the commander of the Sharp Knife Battalion from rescuing them, they must first bear their anger. These bastards never cared about the enemy, the friend or the enemy, as the fat man usually taught, they would kill if they couldn't agree! Who has the kung fu to grind Ji?
Of course, running if you can't win is also one of the teachings.
The Feyon mecha that was being pushed was not angry at all, and almost ran out of the way. From the moment they received the order, they felt that this time things were a little out of character. The six armored divisions were fine as cannon fodder in Mozchi, and now they are preventing others from saving their chiefs. Only fools are responsible for the scapegoat of giving birth to a child without sex!
Now that people's subordinates are here, in order to prevent conflicts, shouldn't it be okay for Lao Tzu to get out of the way? The big deal is that it's a poor performance of the task. I won't bite Lao Tzu's bird because of this!
The Sharp Knife Camp reached the hotel entrance almost unimpeded. When Douglas came up to him, Little Major Lerey Toric looked at Major General Fei Yang and said, "Do you want me to step over you?" There was a biting killing intent in the hideous voice. . It was as if what stood in front of him was an undefeatable enemy, not a major general of the Allied Army whose rank was much higher than his own.
The Gacharin soldiers who were already extremely dissatisfied with what the Feiyan people had done all turned their heads away. They understand that these Lelei people can say what they want for their teacher, but they can really do it.
As long as Major General Feiyan dared to say "yes" from his mouth, the next second, the big foot of that mecha would step on him without hesitation. Not only was Major Nalelei stepping on, but the more than two hundred mechas behind him would follow without hesitation.
Gacharin soldiers did not want to use testimony to accuse Fatty's subordinates when they were finally held accountable. In fact, what the Lerays want to do, is exactly what they want to do. More than half of the future masters of Gacharin's new regime standing here are inferior people!
Moreover, for many of these freedom fighters, that fat man was also their leader. is their idol.
"I'll go in with you." Douglas' words were beyond everyone's expectations. He took an automatic assault rifle from the guard beside him and said with a slight smile, "In my own name."
"Okay!" Torik drove the mech and rushed towards the hotel lobby quickly: "I apologize to you when our teacher is rescued! If something happens to the teacher, let's settle the score!"
Douglas smiled wryly, turned around and wanted to go. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and dozens of Gacharin soldiers and a few Feiyan fighters rushed in following Le Lei's mecha, screaming.
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The levitating elevator rises quietly. In the elevator, the three Howard family soldiers quietly watched the changing numbers on the display screen, their faces were expressionless, and there were still bloodstains of the hotel security guard on their bodies.
In the narrow space, the atmosphere was somewhat depressing, bloody and bloody.
Originally thought that for more than 30 elite family fighters to assassinate an unsuspecting fat man, all they needed was an energy pistol that was easy to carry concealed and a few minutes. No one thought that after a series of accidents, the situation would evolve into this.
In the communicator, Rhett was still furiously urging reinforcements.
The three soldiers frowned. They didn't understand why the eight people who went up before them didn't take down the two Lelei soldiers who were holding [Clement] and swept all the way. Even if the [Ivanov] in his hand has weak firepower, if he hits a vital point, he will die!
"Ding!" The suspension elevator decelerated and stopped. The three family soldiers tightened their guns and aimed at the elevator door.
The elevator door opened, and the corridor facing it was empty. Only in the corridor of Area A at the other end of the corridor, there were intensive gunshots.
The three of them relaxed, their guns slanted slightly, stepped out of the elevator, and walked across the corridor.
In the corridor, there was a mess, the door of each guest room was open, and some luggage, shoes and hats were scattered on the carpet. It must have been left behind when the guests ran away in panic.
In the beginning, every time they passed an open guest room door, the three soldiers had to cooperate with the guards on the move according to the tactical requirements. Usually the first person gradually compresses the safe angle inside the door, and when a certain angle is reached, the first person?Limit to fight back. Especially on the ninth floor, outside a room, there were three soldiers who were killed by different methods, while inside the room, there were eight corpses who were also soldiers.
These people obviously moved into the room after being killed.
Everyone is terrified. It seems that in this hotel, there is an unknown demon who can kill these experienced fighters in an instant. In a group of three, in a group of four, no one can escape the evil hands of this demon.
Just killing, the energy guns in the hands of those soldiers didn't even move. The demon evidently thought it unnecessary to use a pistol to slaughter these soldiers.
His hands, his legs, his toothbrush, the wall, everything is his weapon. There was a guy in a suit who was strangled by his own tie, and there was another guy who had a fighting thorn in his hand and stuck it in his chin.
Douglas finally arrived at the corner of the stairs on the tenth floor amidst the thrills along the way.
The stairs on the eleventh floor were blocked by a group of Lelei fighters with embarrassed expressions. The group of guys who had red eyes just now were huddling together, looking upstairs.
"Fatty man, tell me!" An angry and pleasant voice was questioning: "I haven't heard from you for so long, you heartless! Sophistry"
Everyone was snickering. Douglas squeezed in bewilderedly, and looked around. I saw the fat man who had always had an incomparably stinky fart in front of him was standing in front of a beautiful girl with a sad face, nodding and bowing: "I was wrong!"
"Admitting mistakes is useful?" The girl was very aggrieved, tears rolled in her eyes: "I won't tell you if I don't come back and I don't have any news. People came to look for you, and I met someone who shot me"
"I was wrong!"
"You must have colluded with him!" The girl stretched out her hand to pinch the fat man's face.
Fatty didn't dodge or dodge, but bent down, and put his face closer with a mean smile: "Pinch, pinch, just pinch if you feel happy."
"Guilty? If I die, you can find someone new, right?" The girl picked up both sides of the fat man's cheeks with her slender hands and pulled them back and forth.
"BoothBooth" The fat man grinned on his deformed face: "Naigam"
"Damn it!" Half of the soldiers, including Douglas, spat contemptuously. The man's face was completely thrown away by this fat man who suffered a thousand knives!
The contempt of the men was heard by the two of them. The girl glanced back, her face flushed, she quickly let go of the fat man's face, stomped her feet, and walked into the corridor on the eleventh floor. A few seconds later, there was a sound of closing the door.
"Ah!" Immediately, there was a miserable howl.
Everyone rushed upstairs, only to see the fat man kicking and stomping on a man with his hands tied, cursing and swearing: "I'm making you trouble me! I'm making you trouble me! I'm tired of life, Isn't it just trampling your father to death, and you dare to mess with that aunt?!"
Under the stunned gaze of a group of people, the fat man became more and more aggrieved as he spoke: "You are not reasonable!"
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When I wrote this paragraph, I changed it for a long time, and it was delayed
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