Sharp sirens resounded throughout the building, breaking the silence of the building.

"They found out!"

Hearing the alarm in the building, Ma Mingchen's expression froze, and he pulled out his pistol and held it in his hand. In this operation, Yun Lingfeng also prepared a pistol for Ma Mingchen, but the bullets loaded in the pistol magazine were also powerful narcotic bullets that were non-lethal and made people lose their ability to move in a short period of time.

"How much time is left?" Ma Mingchen asked the meridian who was still operating on the keyboard.

"Half a minute!" Ziwu stared at the progress bar on the screen, held the pistol in his hand, and said: "The guards here are only equipped with the most basic riot weapons, but it only takes ten minutes for the police's rapid reaction force to get here, which means that we must leave here before the rapid reaction force arrives!" ”

Bones! Bones!

A hand appeared in the elevator, followed by two tear gas canisters thrown out of the elevator.

As the tear gas canister rolled forward, a large amount of white irritating gas was released from the round hole at the bottom, and in just a few breaths, the entire corridor was shrouded in white smoke, like a fairyland.

In the computer room, Ma Mingchen and Ziwu pulled up the mask around their necks to cover their mouths and noses, and at the same time, they put on multi-functional tactical glasses to block the stimulation of tear gas to the tear ducts.

"Take the safety stairs!"

Ziwu whispered a command to Ma Mingchen and ran in the direction of the fire staircase.

At this time, the guards in the building are rushing to the third floor through the guards, not to mention that it is impossible to get close to the elevator, even if they can get close to the elevator, if they take the elevator, they will definitely be directly blocked in it and become a turtle in the urn.

Bang!

Meridian kicked open the spring door of the fire staircase and rushed into the stairwell. However, the guards in the building had long expected that Ziwu and Ma Mingchen would leave here, so they also arranged guards here.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several guards standing on the staircase landing shook off the slinger stick in their hands, staring at Ziwu and Ma Mingchen standing by the security door, and on the flickering stick, a small blue electric snake jumped.

As long as you are hit by the throwing sticks in the hands of those guards, even if you are not stunned, you will be numb by the electric current on the throwing stick, and even be stunned.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Meridian raised his hand and fired three shots at the three guards on the staircase, and the tranquilizer bullet hit the arms and chests of the three guards in turn.

The powerful scope instantly worked in the bodies of the three guards, who only felt dizzy for a while, and then fainted to the ground.

Ziwu and Ma Mingchen picked up the three people's throwing sticks, turned off the power switch on the throwing sticks, and put the throwing sticks away.

It is inevitable that there will be close-quarters combat with the guards in the building, and in close-quarters combat, this kind of slinger with electric shock function is a very good combat weapon.

"You're going to use this too?" Ziwu looked at Ma Mingchen, who had put away the two electric shock sticks, and couldn't help but ask.

Ma Mingchen smiled slightly and said, "The disciples of the 'Thousand Hands Gate' have more than just stealing skills, and they don't have any self-defense skills on their bodies, how can they come out and mix?" ”

Ziwu was stunned, and then smiled. According to Ma Mingchen, the history of the "Thousand Hands Gate" is much longer than that of some ancient martial arts families.

Such a sect that once became the largest gang in the south of the Yangtze River, it is impossible to say that there is no hard kung fu inheritance, and Ziwu even believes that when the "Thousand Hands Gate" is at its most prosperous, there should be no shortage of masters who can fly the eaves and walk the wall.

After putting away the three electric shock sticks, Ziwu and Ma Mingchen walked all the way downstairs.

And when Ziwu and Ma Mingchen rushed to the second floor, McGinnis also rushed into the fire stairwell with the guards in the building.

McGinnis looked downstairs, the Glock 17 pistol in his hand pointed at the figure running down the stairs, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! ……

The crisp sound of gunfire, echoing in the stairwell, was so loud that it buzzed people's ears.

Ziwu and Ma Mingchen were clinging to the wall, avoiding the bullets from the pistol above their heads.

Ziwu's right hand covered his left arm, and between his fingers, blood was oozing. One of the bullets McGinnis had fired just now had a ricocheting cut in Meridian's left arm as it hit the railing of the staircase.

"How are you?" Ma Mingchen looked at Ziwu and asked.

"Minor injuries." Ziwu grinned, took a breath of cold air, and said, "Hurry up." We don't have an advantage in numbers or firepower, and if we wait for the rapid reaction force of the police to arrive, we won't be able to leave if we want to. ”

McGinnis glanced downstairs, pressed the walkie-talkie, and said, "The intruders fled through the fire staircase, and the building guards stopped them!" ”

As soon as Ziwu and Ma Mingchen rushed out of the fire stairwell, several guards with electric shock sticks and riot shields rushed towards them.

"Something good for you!"

Ziwu pulled out a pepper grenade from his waist, pulled open the safety pin, and threw it at the guard in front of him.

The red pepper mist dispersed among the guards, and in an instant, these guards lost their combat effectiveness under the attack of the pepper grenade.

The guards fell to the ground, their faces covered in tears and snot, and the chili mist irritated their noses and throats, causing them to sneeze and cough constantly, and when they sneezed and coughed, more chili mist entered their mouths and noses, making their coughing and sneezing symptoms worse.

"Let's go!"

Ziwu commanded Ma Mingchen and quickly ran towards the elevator in the underground garage; However, before they could rush to the elevator, three more guards with electric shock sticks and blast shields stopped in front of them.

"I'm coming!"

Seeing that Ziwu was about to touch the pepper grenade again, two electric shock sticks appeared in Ma Mingchen's hands, "swish" twice, Ma Mingchen threw out the slinger sticks that were contracted in the handle, and turned on the current switch, and in an instant, the small blue electric snake swam in the sling, and there was a "crackling" popping sound in the air.

Ma Mingchen kicked his right foot on the ground fiercely, and the whole person disappeared directly from the spot, rushing to the three guards in front of him.

The speed was so fast that even Ziwu felt a flower in front of his eyes.

Ma Mingchen's right hand was raised, and it seemed that it was about to slash heavily on the explosion-proof shield of the guard on his right; But when the guard raised the blast shield in his hand to block the stick in Ma Mingchen's hand, the corner of Ma Mingchen's mouth hidden under the mask crossed a weird smile, and then, the electric shock stick in his left hand suddenly hit the opponent's thigh.