At the same time, on Bugatti Street, the northern district where the Civil Affairs Department is located, a sudden riot swept through most of the block.

Traffic lights, energy supplies, computer networks, wireless communications, and surveillance equipment all over the neighborhood are all disrupted, and the roads are congested with vehicles. There was chaos in the stock exchange, banks, restaurants, shopping malls and other facilities, and people who did not know the situation rushed all the way to the door.

Unlike other places, the long staircase of the Civil Affairs Hall welcomed 15 uninvited guests, they were wearing heavy power armor, holding a special type of rifle in their hands, and 5 of them were wearing heavy armor.

Others are running out, but they are running inside.

The first to spot them was an out-of-town tourist in a taxi on the highway, who looked at the noisy neighborhood, the chaotic traffic lights, and then at the heavy backs of those who were far away, and muttered with a stunned face: "Is this an emergency drill?" It's really unlucky, but it happened at a time like this? ”

The middle-aged driver with two sexy mustaches looked back at him: "Drill? What walkthrough? Why didn't I get noticed? ”

"Even the army has been dispatched, isn't it a drill?" Tourists point to the Civil Affairs Department opposite.

The driver turned his head and looked, and his eyes widened for a moment: "What a big formation......"

The tourist nodded approvingly, picked up the video camera and snapped it violently, while shouting excitedly: "These are the latest power armor of the military, right?" Earth Knight? ”

The driver gave him a blank look: "Dude, you don't usually visit military forums, do you?" ”

"Ugh." The tourist scratches his head: "Since it's not a knight of the earth, what ...... is it?"

At the same time, the guards at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Department also noticed the anomaly on the long steps, and 15 heavily armed soldiers lined up and quickly approached in an arc formation.

"Boom. Knock, knock, knock......" The whole ground shook.

"What...... Who? Which troops? "The two guards don't think anything dangerous will happen, you must know that this is the capital of Lector, the hinterland of the Monya Empire, who dares to mess around here?

Maybe. This is a new kind of power armor produced by a military armaments research institute, and the reason why it appeared in urban areas may be to test their performance.

One of the two guards was a serious military fan, and when he saw the machine gunners and the raiders, he almost danced with joy: "Ha, new power armor, new weapons, the end of those bastards of the Charles Federation has arrived." ”

Truly. The end has come for some, but not the Charles Federal bastard he says he is.

"Da ......" gunshots rang out.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" The galloping silver threads intertwined into a rain of bullets in the air.

The military fan guard only listened to a "poof" thought, and in the corner of his eye, the companion on the left seemed to have become a standard plate in the bar, and countless silver threads passed through his chest, happily bringing up a puff of blood. Sprinkled on the ground, splashed all over the majestic white stone pillars at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Department. And, of course, his stunned face.

"Enemy ...... Enemy attack. He roared, and was about to raise his gun to meet it, when suddenly, a chill in his chest poured into his chest.

He subconsciously lowered his head. His chest was like a shower full of needles, spurting out blood arrows.

The corpse of the companion fell, with a "thud", and fell to the smooth marble floor.

The military fan guard took a small step back, and a cold and powerless feeling swept through his body.

"Whoosh" A silver light swept by. Just heard the sound of "click", and the silver light directly penetrated his forehead. Three seconds later, with a muffled "bang", he followed in the footsteps of his companion.

The 15 Terran soldiers rushed over the long stairs like a tide, stepping on the blood flowing vertically and horizontally from the two guards, directly breaking through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Civil Affairs Hall, and rushing into the front hall.

From the machine gunner firing the shot to the two guards falling to the ground, the whole process was only a short dozen seconds, and the staff at the front desk of the Civil Affairs Department ushered in the light of doom before they could figure out what was happening.

The silver threads were staggered, and a staff member at the service window had just stood up and wanted to run, when the glass window, which claimed to be resistant to rifle fire, was shot through by a metal nail, and then nailed into his chest, bursting his heart.

Next to her, a young girl with a rather beautiful appearance, a convex and backward figure, and two balls with 36D feet screamed, stood up and was about to run, "Do." A metal nail pierced through the glass and exploded her head.

The girl fell down with her eyes wide open, her upper body hit the armrest of the seat, her head fell down, her lower body was pouted, her beautiful legs in a black silk skirt were lifted up, her straight ass was facing the sky, and her head was on the ground.

In normal times, this is undoubtedly a very tempting scene. However, at this moment, the bright red blood plasma trickled down from the forehead and fell drip by drop along the long hair on the silver-white floor, converging into a cloud of scarlet.

At another window near the back door, a middle-aged team leader in a suit and leather shoes lowered his head and used the stone counter as a cover, quietly moving towards the security door not far away.

He is calmer than most of the staff, first, he is older and well-informed, and second, he knows that screaming and moving in such a situation is more likely to attract the attention of the other party, so as to eat guns.

Quietly, walk slowly, as long as you don't attract attention, get to the back door, and then you can escape. At his age, he has long lost his passion with his wife. But fortunately, there is a lot of oil and water in the civil affairs department, and he is also the team leader, with money, power and status, and there are many young civilian family girls waiting for him to develop.

He didn't want to die like that, especially during sex. The ability to return to the present. However, it's a pity that the beautiful girl next door died, you must know that she just took her down a few days ago and went to home plate, and she hasn't played enough.

While thinking, while moving his steps, the back door was close in front of him, only less than five meters away, and a smile appeared on the corner of the team leader's mouth, however, the next scene profoundly interpreted the meaning of the word "happiness and sorrow".

An Inquisitor grenade burst open on the glass window behind him, and the powerful shock wave pushed the sharp glass shards forward, like a dense rain of light, and the glass shards containing the violent energy opened blood holes in his body, and a palm-sized shard slashed through his neck, breaking the major artery in two, and the blood was like spray paint, leaving a cloud of abstract art-like blood stains on the milky white door.

The slaughter continued, and the hall of several hundred meters square was like a battlefield, shelled by raiders, strafed by machine gunners, and glass windows burst open in patches.

The screams and cries of the women, the screams and screams of the men, and the gunshots, the explosions...... All of this makes for a noisy heavy metal music. 24 windows, 32 staff, 31 died in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, two young couples who came to go through the marriage formalities covered their ears and hugged each other. Their bodies trembled slightly and cowered in a corner, and the woman shuddered with every time the Inquisitor grenade exploded. At this time, the man would always hug her hard and habitually gently pat her on the back.

They don't know when death will come, and they don't know when and how the murderous silver thread will shoot through their bodies. However, until the gunfire died down, the gunfire stopped, and the dull footsteps faded away, they could still clearly hear the heartbeat coming from their chests.

The man mustered up his courage and slowly raised his head, and there were only two soldiers left in front of the tattered counter, and the smaller one lifted a middle-aged woman covered in fat from under the counter, and threw it on the ground full of gravel and glass shards with a "bang" like garbage.

At this time, the fat woman was already scared stupid, her face was white as if she had brushed a layer of putty powder, and when she exercised, her lower body smelled of urine, and there was a slight smell of feces.

"I beg you...... Please...... I...... I don't want to die, for my sake...... My 12-year-old child's face, put ...... Leave me alone. ”

"Listen to the roar from hell, they tell me and you...... Damn it! "From the time the killing was staged to the end, there was no communication, and the soldiers who had not spoken a word spoke.

In the man's stunned gaze, the big man raised the grenade launcher in his hand.

"Boom." Flesh and blood splattered, mixed with stinking pieces of internal organs scattered throughout the room.

A few drops of blood splashed on the man's cheeks, causing him to close his eyes suddenly, and when he heard footsteps in the distance, when he opened his eyes, the figure at the back door of the counter flashed, and the two soldiers disappeared from view.

"Yuna, we're not dead, we're still alive...... Or...... Maybe those people aren't bad people......"

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At the same time, the street facing the Civil Affairs Department was already in chaos, and almost all the people in the vicinity heard the gunshots, screams, and explosions. The long crumbling staircase, the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, the guards lying in pools of blood, the devastated halls...... This qiē shows one thing, the Civil Affairs Department is under attack.

Most of the citizens chose to stand by and watch, and a small number of bold guys applauded, and only a few people who had something more or less to do with the staff of the Civil Affairs Department picked up their mobile phones and dialed the police. However, they soon found that the communication network was in a state of paralysis, let alone phone calls, and could not even send text messages.

A minute later, just as more and more people were gathering on the street opposite the Civil Affairs Hall, there was a sudden sound of "bang, bang, bang......", and four holes were punched out of the glass curtain wall on the tenth floor of the Civil Affairs Hall. Then, four black masses were thrown out.

After descending six or seven meters, the rope straightened, and the four black masses finally revealed their true colors.

Four corpses, four corpses with blood dripping downwards from the "tick, tick" of the vultures!

"Ah......h (To be continued......)