Such a dense gunfight and the sound of shells in the suburbs of New York have never happened since the establishment of country M. At least not in the four years that Westein has been governor of New York.

At this time, New York Governor Westein was at home when he was about to make out with his wife when he was disturbed by a phone call, the first one he didn't answer, but where did he think that the phone calls would be so**, one after another, as if he wouldn't stop if he didn't answer. Interested, the angry Westin didn't care who called, picked up the phone and yelled loudly: "If you don't have a big deal, don't report tomorrow." ”

"Westein, you have such a big mouth, you dare to let me not have to go to work tomorrow, who gave you this right?" Westein was about to listen to the person on the other side of the phone, who knew that the other side of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, and then yelled at him in an even more angry tone.

Stunned, Westin was really stunned this time.

"You stupid thing, you don't even know how you became governor, do you know that there was a fierce shootout on the outskirts of New York? If you don't handle it well, you don't want to be this governor. Seeing that Westein didn't speak, the other side of the phone became even angrier.

"I'm sorry, Mr. President Ash, I really don't know about this, don't worry, I'll go over and deal with it at once. When Westein finally came back to his senses and understood the voice on the other side of the phone, he said resignedly.

"I don't care what method you use, I'll immediately send all the police in New York to the New York Institute of Metals. Be sure to keep it safe over there. The SEAL forces are already waiting there, and the garrison will be there in ten minutes, and your police will have to support them ten minutes ago, you know?"

"Institute of Metals? Mr. President. Forgive me for my dereliction of duty, isn't there a shootout in the suburbs, and our police must go out to stop it, and ensure the safety of the citizens and their property, not some metal research institute. ”

"Nope. Rush everyone to the Metal Research Institute, and try to keep the research institute safe, regardless of the lives of others. The voice in the microphone was stern and devoid of any human feelings.

……

The silence in the Metal Research Institute building was cut through by the sound of gunfire, and the whole building began to stir, with some people screaming and running out, others shouting loudly about what was happening, and others grabbing the phone to call the police, only to find that the phone could not be connected.

The people who ran to the hall on the first floor found that the door was locked without knowing when it was locked, and it was the kind of giant lock, if there was electricity, it would be sawed very quickly, and now the power in the building was cut off, not to mention the chainsaw, even a flashlight may not be able to find.

The power goes out at the institute, which is rarely happening. After all, the things here are so precious and important, so everyone has no habit of preparing flashlights. What the hell happened today? There was gunfire from upstairs, who died?

Through the glass door, you can see that the two security guards outside are trying their best to open the gate, but the special glass door is too hard, it was originally to prevent others from destroying it, but now they let their people be trapped inside and unable to come out.

"There's electricity outside, it's our power that has been turned off, go and turn it on. Someone shouted loudly when they saw that the lights were still shining outside.

"Oh, oh my god - the power cord has been torn off, no wonder our research institute has lost power-"

Hearing such news, the staff crowded at the door panicked even more. Everyone scrambled to the window, trying to rip off the steel bars and escape from the hellish building.

Han Feng shot six more people along the way, and then walked to the door of an office. He could clearly hear the heartbeats of two men coming from inside the door, albeit slightly.

Han Feng stomped open the door, but he didn't mean to enter immediately. Standing in the doorway for three seconds, they swooped in when their nerves were high. As soon as he entered the house, he was hit by bullets from the left and right.

The silver-white bullet flew towards Han Feng's body, and Han Feng held up on the ground alone, raising his gun and shooting the thigh of the black figure on the right. As he crouched down, another shot was fired into his head. After killing a person, there is no pause. The hand holding the ground rotated to the left, and his body stiffly shifted to a different position with the force of the rotation. The bullet from behind passed through his body, and Han Feng shot him with a backhand, knocking him down.

Han Feng, who was very relaxed, came to the office of the research institute where the Huaxia people lived, stretched out his foot and kicked the door open, and Han Feng saw a yellow-skinned man with fat flesh like a leather ball holding his head and trembling under the table.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. After hearing the footsteps, the man kept begging for mercy, maybe he was really frightened, he was speaking Huaxia.

"Yo, how do you know it's Huaxia?" Han Feng walked over with a smile.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know anything, I really don't know anything. "The ball buried its head deeper.

"I didn't say I'm going to kill you, come out quickly. Han Feng kicked his ass and said.

"If I don't come out, I'll definitely die when I come out. The ball raised its ass higher, desperately trying to go deeper into the table.

Seeing the movement of the ball, Han Feng couldn't help but feel funny.

"Do you think I won't be able to kill you if you stick your head in?" Han Feng said with a smile.

"If you want to kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, they gave me 90 million dollars, and I didn't use a penny. The ball was clever this time, and it was strung up from under the table.

"Tell me, how did you bring the metal to country M, and who is helping you in Huaxia?" Han Feng didn't have time to waste with him, and pulled his collar and said.

"If you promise me not to kill me, I'll tell you. Although the ball was frightened by Han Feng, he also knew that Han Feng was asking for himself now.

"Do you still dare to tell me the conditions?" Han Feng kicked him in the stomach and said coldly.

"Kill me, kill me, I won't say. The ball was kicked on the belly by Han Feng, sweating profusely on his painful face, and kept rolling on the ground.

At this moment, Han Feng's mobile phone rang.

Han Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and pressed the answer button.

"Someone's coming, hurry up. ”

After receiving the news, Han Feng silently held his mobile phone in his arms, and then took out a pistol and aimed it at the ball.

The ball was frightened now, and it didn't roll anymore, and looked at Han Feng in a daze.

"Bang~"

Without any hesitation, Han Feng buckled the fuse and blew off the head of the ball with one shot, he originally wanted to know who was supporting him in Huaxia through the ball, and then solve all the harmful horses, but the time was too short, and in the end he could only choose to kill the traitor with one shot.

Until he died, Piqiu didn't understand why Han Feng killed him.

Didn't he want to know from his own mouth who was supporting him in Huaxia? Didn't he ask for himself? But why was this the case? How could he blow his head off with a single shot?

Han Feng looked coldly at the ball lying motionless on the ground, and his brains were flowing out, and then kicked him away, grabbed a lighter from the table, and set the entire room on fire.

After doing all this, Han Feng rushed towards the exit.

Since the people here have already researched the ** metal with the metal brought by the ball, although he took away the ready-made metal and information, but he is not sure that they can still rely on their memories to study the metal again, if this is the case, it will be worth the loss.

So, none of the researchers here can escape, they all have to die.

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