The thunder and the loud sound of the air squeezing are a sign of the tragedy that will unfold tonight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Darkness and heavy rain are the most natural disguises, and Patrick waits for one more day in return, which also adds drama to the next action.

"The first shooter position is ready, and the target on the second floor is in firing range. Patrick whispered, and the tactical figures to assist him were already in place.

"Number Two is ready to shoot, give the order, master. ”

The electric light swept through the window, and the bullet shot silently from the chamber of the "Saker", and in the moment of thunder, it pierced through the glass and killed the bodyguard on the second floor of the concept room. Almost at the same time, the bodyguards patrolling on the other side of the second floor of the house also fell to the ground.

After sniping, Patrick arranged several silk thread traction devices in the room, attached the other end of the wire to the gun, and left the room. The Saker will remain on standby, and will be retrieved by the Dragonfly drone controlled by the madness at the end of the mission, and now he will infiltrate Ja Ray's mansion.

"Authorities report. ”

"MG4, the view of an SUV on the street in front of the mansion, nothing unusual, plainclothes police officers in the sedan are staring at us. ”

"SS and USP returns," the super dwarf whispered, "we're ready to strike." ”

"Rest easy. ”

According to the crazy reconnaissance report, Jia Lei was enjoying himself at the private KTV underground at this time, perhaps following the warning of the police and being a little more vigilant. The mansion itself was not badly prepared, and he hired a considerable number of bodyguards to watch on the house, and it would take a lot of effort to infiltrate.

The bodyguards marked in the field of vision did not mention it for the time being, after the lawsuit, Jia also put P7 and MP5 under house arrest in the tool room in the backyard, and sent people to guard them 24 hours a day. If they were discovered, it would jeopardize the safety of both humanoids, and the current I.O.P. Manufacturing Company would no longer be able to repair tactical humanoids.

He stood on the top of a tall building and had a bird's-eye view of the city. The bustling night scene is beautiful, but the surging dark tide under the glamorous exterior is the most authentic face of the city.

Patrick took a deep breath and put on the filter that hung around his neck. Slightly open your arms, let gravity pull your body, and fall. After falling to a certain height, he reached out and grabbed the two rope loops on the back of the shoulder bag, and with a slight pull, the string on the backpack was untied, and the air currents lifted the unfolded parachute.

Control the direction and fly to the mansion, fly over the exterior wall according to the original plan, and finally fall into the pool to hide. The wind and rain whistled on his face, but Patrick remained unmoved, his eyes open as usual.

As he crossed the street, Patrick let go of his hand and the parachute was retracted by the mechanism, while the booster on his waist spewed tiny flames to help him climb over the exterior walls and act as a cushion for landing. During this time, the police on the street did not notice anything unusual - they could not see where Patrick was.

The AED's optical camouflage gives him the skill of disappearing, which is not new, but it is very useful. Unlike Jane's optical camouflage, Patrick does not need to wear a special bodysuit, but only needs a command from the brain, and the system will walk a kind of quantum wave generated by the collapse fluid, forming a field that distorts the light, so as to achieve the purpose of stealth. However, on the other hand, the cost of simplification is that the optical camouflage does not last long, and it only lasts for 30 seconds before it enters a state of recharging.

So, Patrick fell into the pool right in front of the eyes of a bodyguard. The sudden splash of water startled the bodyguard, who cautiously approached the pool, his hands on his earhook headphones, ready to report anything unusual.

Patrick waits for an opportunity to lurk in the water. When the bodyguard reached the edge of the pool and popped his head to see it, he could only see a black figure rushing out of the water, a death claw grabbing his throat, and then a subtle mechanical sound, and the ejected Hidden Blade pierced his carotid artery.

Lifting the corpse and throwing it into the pool, a blush faded in the water, slowly fading as the raindrops stirred.

"I came in, SS, USP, got out of the car and got ready for action. ”

"Dragonfly reports that the backyard street is empty and ready for action. ”

Super Short and USP will climb over the wall and enter the backyard, which is not counting the bodyguards guarding the tool room, and there are two people who need to be solved.

"G41, you pick one, and I'll give the other. ”

"Yes, master!"

Patrick closed his right eye, and his right eye appeared as seen through the Saker's high-powered scope. By connecting the AED system to the silk thread device that controls the sniper rifle, Patrick can remotely adjust the angle of the gun while his rifle remains in place, and shoot unmanned. Thanks to this invention, Patrick was able to combine stealth and sniping in action, and he could see from a more comprehensive angle and field of view.

One of the bodyguards collapsed with a rifle bullet passing through his head from behind. Seizing the opportunity, Patrick also actuated the device, and a bullet flew from a distance, opening a hole in the chest of another bodyguard. The bodyguard couldn't believe his death for a moment, looked at the bloody hole in a daze, and fell backwards.

"Backyard security, action. Patrick ordered, "After USP kills the janitor, SS must remember to break down the door under the cover of thunder." ”

"Understood!"

"I'll leave it to you over there. ”

Patrick pushed open the door that had been hacked into by madness and entered the luxurious mansion. Water slipped down the edges of the clothes and dripped onto the mat on the entrance door. And when he stepped on the wooden floor, the ticking of water was the only thing that broke the silence of the house.

He walked unhurriedly towards the staircase that led to the ground, and the closer he got there, the louder the louder the singing became.

It's so noisy......

As he stepped into the light that illuminated the staircase, Patrick disappeared, and a bodyguard stood guard outside a door below.

He walked down step by step, walked over, avoided making too many footsteps, and came to the bodyguard. The Hidden Blade in his left hand popped out, and the cold blade pierced into the warm veins, holding the body that was leaning backwards, and slowly lowering it to the ground.

Then Patrick stood outside the door and waited.

"SS reports that P7 and MP5 are rescued. ”

"I see, you guys retreat first. ”

He hung up and waited until the singing behind the door stopped.

"What...... The two figures are so arrogant, and they dare to sue Uncle Ben? and threaten me with a public video?"

The sound of glass breaking came from behind the door.

"Yes, I shouldn't be angry, it's really a human woman......"

Patrick knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" asked from behind.

Patrick, of course, did not respond.

"Tsk...... Go, go open the door and see. ”

The sound of soft footsteps, stopping, and then the sound of the doorknob unscrewing.

The moment the metal card shoots exited the slot, Patrick slammed the door open, stretched out his left hand to cover the mouth of the woman who opened the door, and pushed her away.

The disheveled Jia was lying on the sofa, drunk, but at this time he was completely awake, full of horror, and got up and ran. However, he had nowhere to run, and the only way out was blocked by Patrick.

Without hesitation, Patrick raised his right hand, and the .50 caliber pistol erupted three times, and Jia collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

He turned his head, raised his index finger in his right hand, and gestured to the filter, signaling the woman who witnessed it all to be quiet. The poor worm's pupils loosened, and before he could nod, he fainted.

The rest are still asleep, let them live.

Patrick leaves the mansion and blends into the night of the storm.