For safety, the SWAT officers retreated to the top of the stairs.

Twenty-five people filled in before and after, and none of them came out alive, and what is even more tragic is that so many people died that they didn't know what was going on in the house.

How nervous the special police officers who are waiting for the battle are, you can see by looking at their eyes that although their faces are tightly covered, their eyes are the windows of their hearts, and they can't hide the violent fluctuations in their hearts.

The order was given from the top to temporarily suspend the operation, and the special police, who had suffered a setback, had already thought that the battle should be left to the special air service regiment.

SAS, abbreviation of Special Air Service Regiment.

The UK's and the world's top counter-terrorism force.

This army special forces, which was formed at the beginning of World War II, has countless glories.

It was once the Desert Fox Rommel, and was one of the few proud assets of the British Army, which did not have a royal title.

But the SAS troops arrived in London from a base one hundred and thirty miles away, near Mount Kenbykens, and it took forty minutes to take the fastest helicopter gunship.

Forty minutes was a long wait for everyone present, but people would rather wait than risk their deaths or take responsibility.

Outside the building, Officer Bauer squatted behind the police car and smoked in despair, and the senior management of the General Police Department went to the scene to command, his small role had no chance to make waves, and the matter was so serious, the high-level was determined to investigate thoroughly,

What to do?

The distraught Bauer asked himself repeatedly, and now he somewhat understood why the high-ranking big man sent someone to find him, give him money, promise him a good future, and do the act of framing him, it was definitely not to favor him, most of it was his small role, it was broken, it didn't matter, and no one was involved.

“SHIT”

Bauer gritted his teeth and cursed, and at this moment, he could only vent and pray that the SAS people would come and kill the uproaring bastard and the girl in the house.

"Coffee, hot dogs, eat first, get your spirits up, and watch how the SAS people perform." Bauer's colleague gave Bauer a portion of the hot coffee dog he bought.

"Thank you" Bauer took it absent-mindedly, unpleasantly eating.

Room 503.

Dressed in a blood-stained SWAT uniform, Yálvis leaned into the corner of the wall, which was a shooting corner where people outside the door had to walk into the living room to see it.

Seven or eight red lasers were fired diagonally downward from the opposite apartment building, swinging left and right, obviously there were many snipers lurking at the commanding heights opposite, there were people on the roof, people outside the building, and more people in the building.

Caught in the thick of it!

Knowing his situation, Yárvis smiled wryly.

At the door of the "master's" bedroom, Erya cautiously crept out.

"Dodge the laser beam" Jarvis hurriedly reminded the little girl who was crawling over, and the second girl hummed, clinging to the root of the wall with the window, and crawled to Jarvis's side.

"Master, why did they stop?" Erya asked in a low voice.

"I should be waiting for more powerful special forces," Jarvis finished and smiled, showing his pride in despising his opponent, the SWAT wanted to deal with him, and it was far from it.

Erya couldn't help but worry, how can the master deal with more and more powerful people alone, she saw that the master was surrounded by a pile of dead SWAT equipment, submachine guns, grenades, body armor, gas masks, and shields, she picked out an MP5 submachine gun, stared at the master, and said very seriously: "Master, let's fight together." ”

Jarvis smiled with relief, this girl is a natural warrior, and other children, and even adults, would have collapsed with fright when they encountered this situation.

She must be protected.

Jarvismo swore a small face, swore secretly, and began to look around the room, inadvertibly moving, and the butt of the submachine gun in his hand touched the wall behind him.

Alveston, who was very good at hearing, was excited, turned sideways and banged on the wall, which was indeed empty, and he wondered if it should be a pipe well behind it.

"Stay still, I'll go get the fire axe in the hallway." Darvis made an instant decision, dodging the red laser beam, single-handedly moved out, moved to the door, and threw three grenades in the direction of the stairwell, one exploded, and two emitted choking smoke.

The incident happened suddenly, and the SWAT in the stairwell mistakenly thought that Jarvis was going to kill him, and retreated in panic, and the dense crowd of people on the stairs became restless, as if facing a great enemy.

One person, making more than 200 people frightened, tonight's Jarvis can be described as majestic, took the opportunity to take out the fire axe in the fire cabinet in the corridor, calmly returned to the room, brandished the axe to split the wall, the wall soon had many large holes, as Jarvis expected, this is a pipe well.

The mess of wires and cables sandwiched between the gas lines is too unreasonable.

Jarvis thought about the years of this building, relieved, the old house in the slum, what else can be, he put down the axe, picked up a bright flashlight, and illuminated the pipe well.

Pipe wells lead underground.

It's just enough for the slender Erya to go down.

Not only was Jarvis not disappointed, but his hanging heart also fell a little, at least Erya could escape from the Jedi, as for what he did, it was up to fate.

"Obediently listen to the master, go down from here." Jarvis couldn't say anything, picked up Erya, and stuffed it into the pipe well.

Erya realized that the master couldn't go down from the pipe well with her, cried, grabbed the hole with both hands, and choked up: "Master, I'm not leaving, I want to accompany you." ”

"Silly girl, what are you crying for, the master must be fine, you go first, the master has no worries, he will definitely be able to kill it." Jarvis held Erya's face and spoke earnestly.

Erya still shook her head.

The little girl who has lost many of her loved ones doesn't want to leave the master she regards as her relatives again.

"The master promises not to leave you alone." Jarvis patted his chest and swore an oath, and when the second girl saw this, she nodded with tears in her eyes and began to move down.

"Take this, use it." Jarvis shoved the flashlight into the pocket of Erya's clothes, and the bright light passed through the clothes, illuminating a small space.

Every time Erya moved more than ten centimeters, she looked upwards until it became pitch black and she couldn't see the broken hole, she choked and lowered her head, all the way down.

In the room, Jarvis was relieved to take out a cigarette case and a lighter, light a cigarette, and smoke silently, the darkness covered the tears in his eyes, and he was even more reluctant to do so.

Time passed quietly.

The roar of helicopters came from far and near.

"It's finally here" Jarvis, who closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes, did not move the place, intending to defend the corner, the later the police found the hole in the wall, the greater the chance of the little girl escaping.

In the night sky, two helicopters circled, and more than 30 people slid down to the roof of the building, wrapped in special combat equipment, armbands embroidered with a sharp sword with long wings, and a string of English, translated into Chinese, the brave will win!

The police evacuated the residents on the first to fourth floors.

The people who lived on the fifth floor, waited for the fire truck to arrive at the scene, moved from the ladder of the fire truck, the entire building was emptied, and the SAS people began to check the equipment.