"Major Adams has succeeded. ”

In the northeast of Atlanta, Sampson Brut stood on a nine-story building, using a telescope in his hand to observe the Ferguson Media Building, which was only 300 meters away.

Next to him, a ghostly glint flashed in Linde Amers' eyes: "They destroyed the warehouse of the Metrolo printing house, and at least half of the machinery over there. ”

"I've seen it. ”

Even if Lind didn't say it, Sampson Brut could see the flames burning in the distance.

"But they have strengthened their defenses, and this building originally had ten outlaws stationed there, but now it has increased to twenty-six, and one of them is a quasi-legend. In addition, their defensive array has also been strengthened. With such a defensive strength, not to mention whether it can be stormed in, the police station and the FBI alone can't deal with it. The TV station was attacked, and this is a social event. That means we have to fix the problem within three minutes of firing, otherwise—"

"In other words, you can't complete the task, can you?"

"No, our goal is only to destroy the cable room inside, not to breach the building. And now, we need a good time. ”

Sampson Brutt's expression was calm: "Our advantage now is the top five 17S shooters, and now, Mandiwen Ferguson's team is coming this way. My subordinates told me that in three minutes at most, his convoy would be here. ”

"You're going to attack Mandiwen directly?"

Linde was surprised: "I think unless the boss makes a direct move, the probability of our success is not high, the problem is time-"

When it comes to figures like Mandiwen Ferguson, it's impossible for the local police department and the FBI to sit idly by.

As for Mandiwen, the defense ability around this person is quite strong. According to the information they have, this person also temporarily hired a legendary-level shield warrior through the Cardinal Club as his bodyguard not long ago.

Of course, even with a legendary-level powerhouse as an escort, Linde is confident that he can handle Mandiwen. However, he thinks that even with the help of many top snipers, it will take him at least four minutes.

But when Linde said this, he suddenly woke up: "Understood, the sound is striking the west, and the tiger is moving away from the mountain, right?"

"I have to be worthy of my salary and the trust of the boss. ”

Sampson smiled slightly: "Mr. Amers, I have a well-developed tactic. Later you just have to cooperate with me and put enough pressure on the target. ”

Three minutes were fast on, and Mandiwen Ferguson's motorcade was soon on the streets.

It could be the death of Delon Wildenstein, the president of the Ferguson Media Group, who has changed his car. He abandoned his previous 'Holy Aegis' in favor of a more rugged off-road armored vehicle.

It is the 'Titan Celestial' produced by Edison, which is currently one of the civilian armored vehicle models with the most top-of-the-line defense capabilities.

Sampson stared coldly, until he saw the convoy of seven armored vehicles slowly stopping at the intersection due to the red light, and then gave the order.

"Attention units, the action begins!"

At this moment, no less than twenty gunshots rang out from the tall buildings in all directions.

The armored vehicles, located in the front and rear positions, were directly hit with the wheels. There are also some sniper bullets that penetrate directly into the armored car, causing the space shrapnel in the car to splash and the flesh to fly.

And many of the security personnel in these armored vehicles also pushed open the doors of the cars at the first time and jumped off the cars one after another.

"Confirmed that the No. 1 wheel hub is damaged!"

"Goal 23 has been solved. ”

"Target 15 is disabled and has lost its combat effectiveness. ”

"Note that target number nine has left the vehicle and is looking for a firing position. ”

"Target Seven is dead!Notice Target Ten, Target Thirteen has retreated under the car. ”

With the constant sound of communication in the walkie-talkie, the armored convoy on the street was completely suppressed. Sampson's 22-man shooters, despite their uneven strength, perfectly suppressed the opponent's firepower, causing the blood mist to drift through the streets.

In the back seat of the 'Titans', Mandiwen Ferguson held his head in his hands, his face already panicked.

Especially the windows and the body, after the heavy sound of 'bang' and 'bang', Mandiwen's lips were already purple. His right hand trembled as he pulled out his phone, but before he could try to call someone's phone number, a man in a red jacket sitting next to him squinted his gaze.

"Would you like to call your company for help? Their strength is indeed very strong, but after all, this car is the 'Titan Heavenly Emperor', and they can't break through the defense of this car for the time being. ”

Mandiwen calmed down a little, and his eyes looked expectant: "I want to know, how long is this 'temporary'?"

"Fifteen points—"

As soon as the man in red said this, a blazing red ray hit the body of this armored off-road vehicle to the southeast. The tens of thousands of degrees of heat not only penetrated the magic defense array outside the body, melting part of the left window of the off-road vehicle, but also causing the temperature inside the car to rise sharply.

"This is a legendary-level scorching ray above level twenty-five!"

The face of the man in red showed a solemn look: "I estimate that it can support another two hundred and fourteen seconds at most, about three and a half minutes!"

By this time, he had already touched the window with his hand, so that a layer of black qi was covering it. At this time, two bullets bombarded back and forth, almost forcibly shattering the qi that covered him. Even the window glass of the car was slightly traumatized, and two conspicuous gunshot marks appeared.

Mandiwen Ferguson didn't hesitate any longer and continued to call.

"Shit! How long are you going to be in the building? Notify the security department, their staff, all the people who can come out to help me! Are you going to watch me die?

At this time, Carmela Natasha, the 'Sand Devil Gun', was also abusive.

"What the hell, I really didn't know this 'Titan Heavenly Emperor' was so strong, turtle shell?"

"Its price is 22 million gold dong, you get what you pay for. ”

In Natasya's headset came the voice of Howford Eisenhower, the eye of the sky: "I don't believe that there are no military Titan armored vehicles in your mission objectives, according to the official claims of Edison, their defense strength is the same. ”

"I know, I know—"

At this time, Natasha narrowed her eyes and changed the topic: "Huo Huaide, your fingers have recovered, right? The archery skills you showed today are much stronger than before, and this is not just because you have changed to a stronger sniper rifle." ”

"I knew you would ask, there's nothing to hide. This is the gift of the boss, a 'Tear of Amphitrite'. ”

Howard Eisenhower's voice was complicated: "This employer of ours is very generous, but he also has high requirements for his subordinates, and I am now his property Natasha." ”

"Tears of Amphitrita—you're eighteenth. ”

Nataxia's eyes couldn't help but be full of envy. If there is a drop of 'Amphitrite's tears', then she is also willing to give that boss a 'private property' for decades.

At this moment, Sampson Brutt's voice rang out in their headsets at the same time: "Shut up, two! ”

So the two of them looked at the Ferguson Building next to them, and then saw that on the seventeenth floor over there, first a fire was shining, and then a violent shock wave spread, and clouds of black smoke continued to billowing out from it.

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