When Field Agent 4 fell, 5 and 6 were preparing to break down the door, all their attention focused on the doorway, not seeing the tall, company-dressed killer striding towards them after knocking down Agent 4, holding a well-made briefcase in his hand.

It was an MP5K submachine gun disguised as a briefcase, and the sound of gunfire shook people in the narrow corridor space, and the flames of tracer bullets bloomed like fireworks. Agent 5 was killed instantly, and Agent 6 tried to fight back, but MP5K's precision and relatively ferocious firepower made his efforts futile. The killer threw the depleted briefcase on the ground, pulled out another Boleda 9mm pistol from his arms, turned his back to the door, and aimed at the other end of the hallway.

"Tiger, the hallway is safe." The killer's voice is calm when he speaks to the miniature microphone hidden in his collar.

The messenger, codenamed Tiger, pulled Buckle behind him, pushed open the door of the clinic and walked out.

The act of his gun made Buck realize that he was a military man.

It's hard to tell the difference between a military and an ordinary person with no military experience, and someone like Mr. Barker, who served in the Navy and worked for the C.I.A., can tell the difference at a glance. The movements of the soldiers are always concise and concise, and they are very purposeful. In Barker's view, there is a big difference in temperament between the same guns, even between soldiers and policemen.

The killer outside the door held two pistols flat, and his eyes looked at the end of the corridor without blinking, and that kind of composure was not disguised by ordinary people.

"The police will be there soon." The killer doesn't look back. "The gunshots must have rattled the entire building."

"It's going to be a little bit difficult to get out like that." The courier slung his submachine gun to Buck's shoulder and shoved him violently. "He also said that this guy is a veteran, and he actually brought his tail here, but fortunately we were prepared."

Buck protests his actions and tries to break free from the messenger. The Courier twisted the muzzle of the gun against Buck's head and looked at him viciously.

"No one here cares about your life or death, you can only survive if you are obedient."

Buck knew why he thought the courier's eyes were strange, because even when the courier smiled, his eyes flashed coldly. The messenger was not wrong, no one would take him seriously at this time, and now he knew that his superiority was completely useless at this time, and in the eyes of the soldiers, he only had the value of covering at most, so he had to be obedient.

The Courier and Killer's weapons opened fire at the same time, neutralizing the remaining three agents who were trying to approach from both directions. Their marksmanship is accurate, and they are extremely efficient with bullets, and one more Security Department agent collapses in the hallway, but the remaining two agents also block the hallway with two MP5s, pinning them down at the end of the hallway. The agents' purpose is clear, and the longer they hold out, the less likely they are to leave.

"These national security are really good, and they are much more difficult to deal with than the Hong Kong police." In between firing, the killer was in the mood to tease the opponent with the courier. "It looks like the Flying Tigers are just that."

"It's a shame we can't fight them this time, Tiger Shark."

The Courier ran out of bullets, but instead of dropping the gun, he still hung it under his armpit, picked up the gun dropped by the agents from the hallway, and tossed an MP5 to Buck.

"You must remember how to shoot."

Buck shrugged his shoulders. He had served in the Marine Corps, which was one of the first to use the MP5, and of course used this excellent submachine gun, although the one in his hand was a model from 85 years ago, so there was no three-shot burst device, but this was not a problem for Buck. In this way, his identity is completely exposed, but Buck knows he has no choice. Fortunately, the messenger, codenamed Tiger, and the killer, codenamed Tiger Shark, had been conversing in English all the time, so he wasn't too worried.

The Tiger and Tiger Shark must be more concerned about whether they can escape on their own, and if they are really active duty special forces as Buck guesses, then they must have a plan from entry to exit before the operation, and there is more than one set of plans.

Song Fei and An Nianrong, who were in Beijing, did not expect to provoke such a fierce resistance, so they had to hand over the on-site command to the local person in charge. The situation is becoming increasingly worrying, and after the initial exchange of fire, the field agents who entered the building have completely lost contact with the outside. It was clear that the other side was well prepared, interfering with all of the agents' communication bands, including emergency frequencies for emergencies, leaving outsiders unable to support. The situation now is that the longer the exchange of fire, the more problems the Ministry of State Security will face, and more importantly, the danger to the field agents.

Song Fei called An Nianrong aside, his face was ugly.

"Who the hell are you dealing with? Why did the situation get so bad? ”

An Nianrong shook her head. "That's what I want to know."

Song Fei gritted his teeth. "Don't come with me. Those field agents are a valuable resource for the country, I can't let them go to waste, you have to tell me who you're dealing with. ”

An Nianrong's face was pale, and she could see that she was also shocked by what was happening in Hong Kong, but she remained calm.

"I understand your feelings, but I can't tell you anything. It's a top secret at the moment, so secret that few people know the whole story, not even you. ”

Song Fei looked at An Nianrong coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

The voice of the local commander in Hong Kong was heard from the internal data transmission system, and he was ordering two teams from two outside to attack the 26th floor of the Prince Building.

"If that's the case, then you'll never get my help again." Song Fei's voice was filled with suppressed anger. "Unless I know who is responsible for these losses."

A hint of disappointment flashed in An Nianrong's eyes, and she didn't speak.

Song Fei turned around, and his hoarse voice sounded weak and weak in the noise of the command center.

"You have to deal with a military organization, and before everything is clear, hand it over to the local police. Onslaught will only cause more casualties. ”

"What?" The local commander asked in amazement. "That's it?"

"That's it, give your order." Song Fei suddenly thought of something, and his tone became eager. "No one is allowed to enter the building, and now I'll take care of everything."

If the opponent is a military man, then the bomb will definitely be used. If there is any more loss of field agents, it is entirely the responsibility of the head of the Hong Kong branch, and Song Fei has always loved his subordinates and will not sit idly by and watch this kind of thing happen. At this time, he thought that he had lost a team of agents, and there was no reason to lose another good commander because of it.

In the hallway, the Courier Tiger fired continuously with his shotgun, constantly shattering the decoration on the corridor wall, and the dust in front of him was filled, and Buck's participation made Agents 1 and 2 immediately feel that the enemy on the other side of the corridor was much more powerful than just now, and the intensity and frequency of their return fire were reduced.

The Tiger pulls the hidden call microphone from the collar. "Viper, we can leave now."

The increasingly blurred vision and intense gunfire made the agents fear that the enemy would take advantage of the opportunity to charge, completely oblivious to the fact that the elevator behind them had quietly opened, and another killer stepped out of the elevator. The killer called Viper took the time to kill the two agents who were caught off guard with his submachine gun, and with his sharp whistle, the hallway filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder suddenly fell silent.

The Tiger snatched Buck's submachine gun and threw it to the ground, dragging him into the elevator, where the Tiger Shark followed him, alertly watching the movements.

The viper took off his sunglasses and looked at the tiger shark with amusement. "There are only 6 people in each team, and now that it's all over, you still put on such a scaring ghost as if you were facing a great enemy? Our intelligence is so meticulous and well prepared, they don't even have the slightest chance. ”

The tiger shark didn't laugh. "You go talk to the tiger."

The tiger looked at the viper and smiled. "Maybe you're right, what are you going to do next?"

Viper lifted a travel bag on his shoulder. "There were a total of twenty directional bombs to cover our departure, and as a good blasting specialist, I had the confidence to stand next to the bombs I had arranged."

The Tiger nodded, and Buck noticed his cold smile again.

The Tiger turned to Buck. "What should I do with you?"

Buck smiled and wiped his black-rimmed glasses. "I have my way to leave, you don't have to worry about me."

The tiger exchanged glances with his companions. The tiger shark's eyes are thoughtful, the snake's eyes are mocking, and the tiger's eyes are ill-intentioned.

Buck suddenly understood. "You can't do that."

The Tiger holds the pistol to Buck's head. "Don't think that everyone will bow down to the Americans, in fact, you don't know how much we hate the United States, because the United States is the big trouble in the world, and without the United States, the world would be much quieter. But it doesn't matter, if you didn't bring the tail here, you might have made it back alive, but now, you're putting us all in danger, and guess who's going to be responsible? ”

"But I'm the Messenger." Buck quickly calmed down. "If you do this, it won't do our cooperation any good."

This sentence seemed to impress the tiger, he thought for a moment, and then put down the pistol.

"You mentioned the cooperation between us, then I have to think about it."