At this time, in the slum apartment, Zuo Han and others were having lunch.

Song Ya left suddenly, saying that she was going to do something, which gave Lister a rare opportunity. I heard that Zuo Yuxin didn't eat beef, so she cooked a hearty pork chop lunch by herself.

Looking at Rist, who was attentive in every way, Zuo Han had to sigh in his heart and concentrate on enjoying his meal.

The son of the US Secretary of Defense and the granddaughter of General Hua Xia seem to be a good match at first glance, but anyone who knows a little about politics will understand that it is impossible for these two people to get together at all. Not to mention that Zuo Yuxin doesn't look down on Lister, even if the two of them look at each other, the parents of both sides have to break them up.

While they were eating, the sound of a car suddenly came from outside the house. The others didn't think there was anything wrong, but Zuo Han couldn't help frowning.

The neighborhood where the apartment is located is very deserted, with few residents. Except for the car driven by Zuo Han, I haven't seen any other cars enter this neighborhood, not to mention that there is more than one car that listens to the sound of cars.

Zuo Han put down his knife and fork, walked to the window and looked out.

From the end of the street, six military jeeps roared in.

"Don't eat it, hide in the basement." Zuo Han turned his head, his face gloomy like water: "We are in trouble." ”

Zuo Han didn't know who it was, but he must have come to his own people and didn't run.

"What's the trouble?"

"I'll look at ......"

Old Charles, Zuo Yuxin, and Rist also came to the window to watch.

The convoy stopped halfway through, and a black teenager got out of the first car and pointed to the apartment of Zuo Han and others. After that, he stretched out a hand from the car, handed over a few colorful dollars, and the boy left happily.

Then, a group of heavily armed American GIs got out of the car, and an officer-like guy with something on the bridge of his nose pointed there, and the GIs scattered around the house with guns in hand.

"Rister, you traitor!" Zuo Yuxin's first reaction was to report the news from Lister, turning around and scolding, while looking around for something like a stick.

Rist waved his hand repeatedly: "No, it's not me." Those people aren't FBI people either. We handle cases, rarely through the military. ”

"Never mind about Rist." Zuo Han stopped Zuo Yuxin and said, "I know a few people inside, especially the one with a nose injury, all of whom Song Tao was looking for that day." ”

"Is that him?" Zuo Yuxin leaned to the window and looked again, and also recognized Connor, and wondered: "How did they find it?" ”

"If you think about this later, you should hide in the basement first." The other party was carrying a gun, and at first glance, it was a bad visitor, and Zuo Han didn't dare to be careless.

At Zuo Han's urging, Zuo Yuxin, who looked reluctant, went down to the basement with Old Charles. And in order to show his manliness in front of Zuo Yuxin, Rist insisted on staying with Zuo Han to fight the enemy.

Zuo Han didn't say anything, directly found a basin and threw it to Lister, and said, "Help me pour water on the ground." ”

"Splashing water?" Rist took the basin with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, the more you splash, the better." Zuo Han glanced out the window, and picked up a basin himself: "They won't shoot easily, and they will rush in directly." I massaged them to loosen their muscles. ”

……………………

As Zuo Han expected, don't look at Connor bringing people to come over, the noise is quite fierce, but this is Boston, even if it is a slum, you can't shoot casually.

After the GIs surrounded the apartment, Connor took a bullhorn and began to shout.

"Listen, I'm Second Lieutenant Connor, U.S. Army. If you suspect that you have terrorists here, come out and surrender immediately, and be examined, and I guarantee your safety......"

Connor shouted twice, and the room fell silent.

Connor snorted, gestured, and waved forward.

Eight soldiers, divided into two groups, reached the apartment.

Walking to the door, the two stood on both sides of the door and gave each other a few looks.

"U.S. Army!"

With a bang, one soldier kicked the door open, and the rest of the soldiers rushed in.

And then......

Silent.

Connor waited for a moment, blinked, and took out the communicator and called, "What's going on inside?" Subdued the enemy did not? Please reply! Please reply! ”

After calling for a while, there was no sound except for the beeping murmur.

Strange, what happened?

Connor waved his hand and went up two more groups. This time, I didn't even need to kick the door, and rushed straight in.

But.........

Still no news.

", what's going on?" Connor called a few more times without answering, and then ripped off the communicator and scolded, "Are all those fools asleep?" ”

Connor cursed angrily and tried to walk in the direction of the apartment.

But suddenly, with a creak, the apartment door closed on its own.

Connor was agitated, showing very good military qualities, instinctively lying on the ground, and the rest of the soldiers did the same.

But after a long time, there was no movement at all.

"Damn!" Connor got up from the ground in shame, turned around and shouted, "Go up to a detachment, let me in through the doors and windows!" ”

With Connor's order, 12 brave American GIs rushed forward. Kicking the door, smashing the window, rushing in.

This time there seems to be movement.

"Ahh

"Oops!"

“**……”

After a few shouts, the room fell silent again. However, if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of human bodies dragging on the floor......

"Goo-dong!" All the soldiers, including Connor, swallowed.

Connor steadied himself and wanted to say something to boost morale.

"Is this a haunted house?" A young soldier's subconscious words suddenly caused a cold air to rise in Connor's back. The rest of the soldiers stepped back in unison, and a few had crosses drawn on their chests.

"Idiot, what nonsense." Connor regained his senses, turned around and kicked the soldier who posted the haunted house remarks, and shouted to the others, "You are brave soldiers, how can you imagine such as a haunted house!" What's more, it's daytime, and some ghosts will be afraid of the sun. ”

Another soldier timidly said, "But there's no sunlight in the room......"

"I'm ......," Connor froze.

"Less nonsense, give me another detachment!" Connor gave orders, but no one would move.

This made Connor angry and scolded, "A bunch of cowardly bastards, you don't deserve to wear this uniform!" ”

The soldiers lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Connor, but in their hearts there was endless contempt.

Helping you fight before, and now exploring the haunted house with you, it's all your pick, and it's our business. You're not cowardly, you're up.

Looking at the soldiers with jealous faces, Connor was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Do you have a thermal imager in the car, bring it to me!" ”

The soldiers reacted, and one of the soldiers took it from the car and handed it to Connor.

Connor cautiously approached the apartment and activated the imager. At this glance, I almost didn't have a crooked nose.

Two people were squatting at the door, looking sneaky. There were also more than a dozen figures, all lying in the corner of the wall, as if they were being tied. Counting the number of people, it happened to be the soldiers who rushed in earlier. In the other rooms and upstairs, there was not even half a figure.

"Shit, this is a bunch of idiots!" Connor turned around and said, "Bring the gas mask and go to the next detachment." This time, Lao Tzu is a top soldier!! ”

There were obviously only two people in the house in ambush, but so many people were put down. Connor guessed that the two men must have used some kind of hypnotic gas. Otherwise, it would be impossible to knock down so many people at once and still be alive.

Connor put on his gas mask and led a dozen soldiers who were also wearing masks to the apartment.

Because he noticed from the thermal imager that the other party was ambushing in the doorway, Connor took a detour and prepared to rush in through the window next to him.

“gogogo！！”

With Connor's shout, a group of soldiers broke through the window again.

As he landed, Connor faintly heard a soft click, as if he had guessed the water. But Connor didn't think much about it, holding a rifle in his hand, pointing to the door, and yelling: "U.S. Army ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Connor felt a numbness under his feet, and then he convulsed, rolled his eyes, and lay down foaming at the foam.

Zuo Han pulled his hand out of the water on the ground and said to Lister who was squatting on the chair: "Tie people!" ”

Rist let out a sigh, got off the chair with a rope, and tied, and threw Connor and the others into the corner.

…………

The shoes worn by Connor and the others were all the kind of desert boots that were very breathable, and Zuo Han and Rist splashed a lot of water on the ground after noticing it. Then, when they rushed in, they used their holy power to create high-voltage electricity and directly turn people over.

Of course, the explanation for Rist is that this is a high-tech product produced in China, top secret.

In addition to being envious, Rist secretly scolded the US military industry for not doing its best. Congress has embezzled some research funds, and has not researched a few decent things.

…………

Connor's assault failed again, and the soldiers outside could no longer be calm. What the fuck is in this room, why is it so wicked?

Three detachments, most of which were destroyed, including the son of the commander of the base.

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and finally made a wise decision to call for help from the base.

After reporting one by one, the call quickly reached the desk of Connor's father, Base Commander Richard.

Richard knew very well what kind of virtue his son was, and he also knew it when he took three detachments out, but he didn't take it seriously. Connor is messing around, but not too much. It seemed that I suffered a loss in the last fight, but this time I should be looking for a field.

Richard's first reaction after receiving the call was that Connor was in trouble again. Just wanted to push out the inertia and then find someone to deal with the aftermath, Richard realized in a trance that this time it seemed that something had happened to his son, and it was not as simple as being beaten.

After listening to the report, Richard immediately became anxious.

Raid a mysterious apartment, but now there is no news of life and death!

Richard hung up the phone to the Boston Police Department before rallying his troops and rushing out of the base. (To be continued.) )