Chapter 323: Tonight, You'll Die!
It's night.
A cold wind swept across the rooftop of the hotel. ruffled Fang Susu's black hair. Blurred her eyes.
Her stomach was churning and churning, and her throat was uncomfortably dry. It's like you could vomit at any moment.
In the corner of the rooftop, there are two corpses lying scattered that have not yet cooled down, they are Fang Susu's colleagues, the sniper in charge of the security of the rooftop, who was shot dead by Danny.
The cold wind in February was a little biting, but Fang Susu was not only cold in his body, but also in his heart.
The whole body is cold, and the cold is in the heart.
She is not a timid woman, she has inherited the bravery and decisiveness of the old director, but she is still only an intelligence officer in the intelligence section. She didn't have much chance to see the violence with her own eyes. Especially the violent scene with a strong smell of blood in front of me. She felt sick to her stomach, as if the raging cold wind was also wrapped in a disgusting smell of blood.
She took a big breath of fresh air, trying to calm the slightly chaotic emotions and tense body.
And her eyes were staring hatefully at Danny at her side, the anti-agent member who cut through two snipers with one shot!
This is a murderous and ruthless character. It's as if he just killed two nasty kittens, not living people!
He did not leave any room for it. After killing his colleague on the rooftop, he ordered a burly black man to keep the two bodies in a corner and leave them moldy and smelly. He didn't even glance at him.
βBOSSγ And they got into action. A burly man who came at a trott said emotionlessly. The Assassin disguised as entering the suite was killed. β
"Expected." Danny nodded in a calm tone and turned to ask. "Are nearby snipers arranged?"
"It's all in place. Any rescue force that attempts to break into the hotel, or personnel who leave the hotel, is to be killed. The black man said in detail.
"Hmm." Danny slowly pulled out a cigarette and pulled out a stainless steel lighter from his pocket.
Smack.
Lighting the cigarette, Danny took a deep breath and said lightly: "You guys go and prepare, and act in a quarter of an hour." β
"A quarter of an hour?" The burly black man frowned at first, and then he was puzzled. "Those people have already started an operation, won't we cooperate?"
"How do you die with cooperation?" Danny sneered. "These idiots want to die for them. You wait until you're almost done. β
The burly black man nodded heavily and said, "Yes, BOSS." β
The burly black man ordered more than 20 anti-agent members to be fully equipped, tie a wire around their waists, and wait only a quarter of an hour for an intensive attack.
Danny smoked a cigarette, turned to look at Fang Susu, who was covered in frost, and smiled, "Miss Fang, it's my rude to bring you here without your consent." But don't worry, I'm only here to seek revenge. It won't hurt you if it's not necessary. β
Fang Susu turned his head, not planning to communicate with this man who was handsome on the outside but poisonous as a snake and scorpion on the inside.
Laser lights in the distance sweep across the starry night sky, rendering the bottomless sky as if it were daytime.
A few rays of hazy light swayed on Danny's handsome face, adding a bit of mystery to this man who couldn't see through and couldn't figure it out.
---Didi.
Click.
From time to time, there is a slight or muffled sound in the headset. There was the sound of gunfire after it had weakened, and there was no lack of collision of bodies falling to the ground. Every voice came through the airwaves, and it was like a thorn in the back of Erin in the presidential suite, and she couldn't sit still.
Lin Ze, on the other hand, just sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette without being salty, half-closed eyes and listened intently to the sound in the headset.
After ten minutes of waiting, Lin Ze finally picked up the pistol on the coffee table unhurriedly. He pulled open the magazine and glanced at the silver bullets, then pulled the pistol in the palm of his hand very professionally, and said to Erin, who was already confused, "Please Madame, come out." β
Erin's delicate and good-looking eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and she said worriedly: "The defense system has been breached? β
"Hmm. I can't hold it. Lin Ze's brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly got up and said. Madame has five minutes to change clothes, and we'll go out later. β
Erin didn't have time to respond to Lin Ze, walked to the door of the master bedroom, and knocked on the door politely and respectfully.
Half a minute later, Elizabeth opened the door a little lazily, and a look appeared in her dark green eyes, which were as beautiful as jewels, and asked without any aggression: "Are you leaving?" β
"Yes, ma'am." Erin lowered her face slightly and said respectfully. "Mr. Lin said to leave now."
"Wait for me for three minutes." Elizabeth closed the door and changed her clothes with a cheerful expression.
Three minutes is a short time.
Not short enough for Erin to drink a cup of coffee.
But three minutes is as long as a century. Like an ant on a hot pan, she listened to the popping sound in the headset and waited anxiously for Madame to appear. Frankly, those three minutes were tougher than the three minutes she had ever had in the most brutal training.
If she could, she would be willing to use her three years of life to fight for those precious three minutes.
She was upset and emotional, but Lin Ze just sat on the sofa with an indifferent face, patiently listening to the sound in the headset. It is as if you can judge the situation and the situation through these voices.
Click.
The bedroom door finally opened, and Elizabeth changed into a pure white casual dress, her light red hair simply pulled up by the Empress, exposing her charming slender neck to the air.
The Empress's feet are no longer those slender and elegant heels, but a pair of flat shoes. This is an unimaginable act for an empress who adheres to royal etiquette. But it seems that in order to cooperate with Lin Ze's security work, Elizabeth did not choose those high heels that affect her pace and speed.
Frankly speaking, not to mention Lin Ze, even Irene, who has been with the British Empress for more than half a year, was a little surprised. I can barely recognize the beautiful woman standing in front of me, dressed in a very energetic way, as the Queen of England.
An ordinary woman wearing this white casual dress will not arouse many envious eyes. Because this in itself is a very thin and ordinary outfit. But at this moment, it is not ordinary people who are wearing this dress. Rather, she is the most well-known and famous woman in the world. The Queen of England. An elegant, mature, and peerless woman.
This glamorous and charming woman wears this set of energetic sportswear without the suspicion of being half tender, but adds a bit of beauty to this woman who is one of the best in terms of appearance, figure, or temperament. But any man will only look at it, and he will not be able to pull out his eye socket again.
Lin Ze restrained his slightly trance-like emotions, slowly walked to Elizabeth, bent down slightly, and said, "Madam, it's no longer safe here, please come with me." β
Elizabeth chuckled back, "There's Mr. Laurin." β
"Miss Irene, please be close to Madame, and don't let anything be lost." Lin Ze turned his head to Erin and said.
"Okay."
"Now leave the suite." Lin Ze took the first step and walked towards the door of the suite. Elizabeth followed, and Erin was behind the gun-wielding hall, creating a miniature but impeccable defensive net.
"Lock the door." After Lin Ze went out, he conveyed the order to Erin.
Click.
Erin pulled the door behind her backhand and opened the safety of the pistol.
"It's about fifty meters from the safety staircase." Lin Ze silently calculated the distance and said calmly. "Don't go up to the rooftop until I'm safe."
"Why don't you take the elevator downstairs? It's already a danger zone. Don't you be afraid that the Assassins will come up to us on the rooftop when they reach the top floor. Erin asked, puzzled.
"It's useless to go downstairs." Lin Ze said in a deep voice. "There must be snipers hidden in the nearby building, this building is the highest floor in the vicinity, and only on the rooftop can you avoid being targeted by snipers."
"Butβ"
"Erin, whatever Mr. Lin says, you can do." Elizabeth said in an unmistakable tone.
"Yes, ma'am."
Bang bang bang!
As soon as the words fell, the glass windows in every room were bursting, even the presidential suite where Elizabeth had been living was not spared. Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Erin, take Madame upstairs." β
He then kicked open the door to the suite and shot the anti-agent members who had just broken through the window.
At about the same time, the agents who stayed near the suite fought fiercely with the anti-agent members who had descended from the sky. From time to time, there was a dull and shrill gunfire in the room.
Lin Ze led Elizabeth and Erin to the staircase without hesitation. Occasionally, anti-agent members opened the door and rushed to the corridor, and they were also shot in the head by the extremely sharp Lin Ze. While Lin Ze was shooting, Erin barely had time to aim at the assassin who suddenly appeared.
Based on this alone, Erin also understands that the gap between herself and Lin Ze is more than a little bit and a half.
Kick and stare at it!
Click!
The footsteps downstairs became more and more urgent, and I didn't know if it was the assassin who had killed him or the national security agent who wanted to go upstairs to protect the Queen.
The gunfire in the room became more and more intense, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the anti-secret service coalition shooting or the national security agents.
Lin Ze didn't have time to think about it, so he led the Empress of England upstairs who had told her to ensure her safety. The stairs are not steep, but the way is quite long because they lead to the rooftop.
In half a minute, Lin Ze had arrived at the entrance of the rooftop, burst the door lock with a shot, and kicked open the iron door.
And Elizabeth, who followed closely, was protected by Erin and did not follow Lin Ze into the door.
"Ma'am." When Lin Ze entered the gate of the rooftop, he suddenly turned around and asked. "Unless an assassin comes up from downstairs, or I'm sure the rooftop is safe, don't go anywhere, just wait here. According to my estimates, help will arrive in a quarter of an hour at most. β
"Hmm." Elizabeth nodded calmly.
Perhaps it was the reason for the rush to run, Elizabeth's girl-like white cheeks quietly rose a flush, and her snort was slightly disordered, but the whole person's mental state was very calm. It seems that this dangerous assassination has not been taken into account at all.
Lin Ze received the promise, nodded heavily, and walked towards the rooftopβthe wind was very strong.
Blowing up Lin Ze's black hair. It also blurred his eyes.
The cold wind of February was like a knife, and it made people's cheeks ache. The few beads of sweat that Lin Ze oozed from the fierce shooting were also blown back by the cold wind. Dark eyes scanned the huge rooftop.
He didn't dare to let Elizabeth follow the rooftop, not because he was worried about anything else, but because he was worried that the rooftop would be captured. The two snipers had too many defenses to keep the rooftop safe. In addition, he worries that snipers hiding in nearby buildings can find a dangerous point to attack. What's more, Lin Ze had too many worries, so he didn't dare to let Elizabeth follow him into danger. He was sure that the corridor would be safe in a short period of time. The group of national security agents who defended at the top were not going to eat dry, and even if they were eliminated in the end, they would be able to buy some time. That's enough. It is enough for Lin Ze to investigate the condition of the rooftop.
But alas, what he feared finally happened.
The rooftop had fallen, and the two snipers were lying cold in a dark corner, and even the blood flowing from their necks had coagulated. Looks like he's been dead for a while.
Far into the distance. Not far away, two people stood on the edge of the guardrail. One man and one woman.
He didn't know the man, but the woman was quite familiar.
Before he could react, the handsome man beside the woman asked lightly, "Lin Ze?" Mr. Lin? β
"Yes." Lin Ze said with a gloomy face. "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you're going to die tonight!"
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