Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three gunshots rang out from the abandoned building on the twelfth floor, and the killers realized that someone was in contact with the target, listened intently to determine the floor, and quickly approached the tenth floor.

Russell turned on telepathy, and at the same time, the electromagnetic waves were positioned in all directions, and the spiritual world built a model of the building to mark the specific locations of the killers.

Seeing the little red dots move cautiously, and thinking that they were not exposed, he covered his eyes in shame and raised his hand to pull the trigger on the stairs.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the killer who quickly showed his head collapsed weakly, and a large hole appeared in his head.

There is no tension in the battle!

But it is impossible to replace a gun with a knife, it is too disrespectful.

Russell turned off telepathy and electromagnetic induction, and decided not to hang up in the future, relying only on his five senses and nervous reactions, and fighting to the death against the killers fairly.

He took a deep breath and walked around the corner of the hallway to the staircase, looking down slightly, and coincidentally, one of the killers raised his gun and looked up.

The four eyes met, and the killer's eyes instantly became fierce.

Boom!

With an extra hole in his head, the killer held his gun in both hands and fell straight down the stairs.

Da! Da! Da! Da————

The submachine gun in the building hissed, Russell stared at the fire snake from the bottom up, unhurriedly took out a grenade from behind his buttocks, tore off the pull ring, calculated the angle, slammed it against the wall, and bounced to the feet of the killer downstairs.

"F beep K! @#￥%…… amp; amp; ”

Rumble!!

In addition to the words at the beginning, there was a series of curses at the end, but Russell didn't understand any of them, and after the roar, the ground under his feet trembled slightly, and the killer who said that he was dirty was gone.

He continued to walk downstairs, shooting at three killers with fierce fire power in the corridor on the ninth floor, and then touched the wall next to him.

With his fingers spread, Russell reached for the wall to measure, blindly guessing the killer's height, and pulled the trigger on the wooden wall.

Boom!!

"Ahhh————h

There was not a single shot to kill the enemy, and the killer's height was obviously more than 1.9 meters, Russell pouted and made up for the second shot to stop the screaming abruptly.

It's true that it's not open, it's just that the ears and eyes are clear, and the five senses are slightly stronger than normal people.

The continuous gunshots and screams made the killers downstairs feel worried, and the constant gunfire meant that the battle was not over, and all the colleagues who went upstairs first were killed.

A group of people freely formed a team, or in groups of three or five, or in pairs and pairs, and the bold continued to touch the stairs, while the timid ones looked for hidden positions and waited for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After four gunshots, there was a neat sound of falling to the ground in the staircase, followed by a brisk whistle in the eighth floor.

Russell made no secret of his whereabouts, and his arrogant whistles were particularly harsh in the Silent Building, and to the ears of the killers, the comical whistles were like the scythe of death dragging the ground, making the palms of their guns sweaty.

“kuailaikuailaishuyishu~~ersiliuqiba~~~”

As the whistle approached, the two killers who were ambushed in the aisle gestured and rushed out from the left and right at the same time, raising their guns and aiming at Russell with their back to them.

Boom! Boom!

Russell retracted the M9 from his armpit, tucked it into his holster, listened intently for a moment, and raised his gun to the wooden door next to it.

Bang dang!

The wooden door was violently pushed open, and the killer who broke out of the door saw the muzzle of the M4A1 black hole, and the next second he didn't know anything.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

On the seventh floor, the gunfire continued, and strangely, no one screamed under the continuous gunfire, and after a short ten seconds, whistles rang out on the stairs of the sixth and seventh floors.

The killers who were ambushed on the sixth floor had numb scalps, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, yes, it was obvious that they had established an encirclement, but what was the ridiculous illusion of falling a trap and killing by the neck?

Who exactly surrounds whom?

"Hey, eight people on this floor, your breathing is too fast, hurry up and get killed, I want to go downstairs directly, there are still ten people waiting for me on the fifth floor!"

The shouts provoked the killers' tense nerves, and the five killers simultaneously put their hands out of the wall and pulled the trigger on Russell's location.

The magazines were empty, and they pressed against the wall to replace them, then quickly peered over the stairs.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the three corpses retracted, there was a large hole in the door of their heads, and they collapsed to the ground motionless, presumably dead.

"Hello, there are five more, and I'll tell you the good news, I'm out of bullets in my gun, and I don't dare to change the magazine."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four gunshots rang out, four innocent guys were dead, at the end of the corridor, the last killer cat was in the corner, soaked with sweat, and the hand holding the gun trembled at high frequency, like a buzz with plenty of electricity.

Jingle bell.

There was a crunch from far and near, and the killer caught a glimpse of something at his feet, and he looked down slightly, realizing that it was a grenade.

"Beep!"

The killer didn't think about it, and jumped out of the hidden place, and the next second his forehead was pressed against the muzzle of the black hole.

Boom!

The body was carried away by inertia, slammed into a wall and collapsed, while Russell picked up the grenade that didn't rip off the tab and stuffed it into his pants pocket.

Fifth floor!

Hearing Russell accurately report the specific number of people upstairs, the ten killers looked at each other, and the two killers closest to the stairs were very attentive, and lowered their steps and walked towards the fourth floor.

There are many people on the fourth floor, and squeezing can bring a touch of warmth to their cold hearts.

Boom! Boom!

After two gunshots, Russell walked into the fourth floor, and the two killers who longed for warmth finally became cold.

It's normal, as we all know, once upon a time there was a killer whose hands were cold, his heart was cold, his guns were cold, and he ended up being frozen.

The situation is exactly the same as these two killers.

Gunfire erupted on the fifth floor, and after a roar of nervous breakdown, the gunfire stopped, and the whistle representing the coming of death reached the fourth floor.

Click!

Russell changed the magazine of the M4A1 rifle, heard the sound of objects cutting through the air, looked down at the shock bullet at his feet, and made a panicked sound.

"Oops!"

Rumble!!

Footsteps rang out, and twelve killers rushed out, gunfire, and then lay down in a row.

The number of killers who died had already exceeded the number of small red dots marked at the beginning, and Russell was unimpressed, as there were more and more vehicles in the square and a steady stream of killers were coming.

He walked to the end of the hallway, with the butt of the M4A1 rifle against his shoulder, and stood at the window to shoot continuously, staging a headshot in the parking lot, leaving a helpless corpse.

The two-second magazine bottomed out, and before the newcomers knew what was going on, they were gone.

Russell changed his magazine, stepped on the golden bullet casing, walked towards the staircase, and after entering the third floor, he did the same, killing all 15 killers.

There were too many people, and he didn't bother to calculate, only knowing that after cleaning the first floor, the Continental Hotel in New York would lose more than a hundred killers.

He was a little curious about the welfare system of the Continental Hotel, and he didn't know if the six million bounty was enough to pay the funeral expenses.

……

[Name: Russell]

[Amount: Updating]

While Russell was killing all sides and bloodbathing the abandoned building, the Continental Hotel exploded on the spot, and the unprecedented loss kept everyone busy, and the operator dialed Stanfield's phone.

"Dear junior member, the account you have established is currently paying 6 million US dollars, and after verification, the account amount is seriously insufficient and needs to be increased to 20 million US dollars, please confirm immediately."

“What？”

Stanfield held the phone and said dumbfounded: "What are you talking nonsense, I don't understand." ”

The operator was silent for a moment and said bluntly: "Sir, we have lost 82 professionals...... Oh, it's 96 now, and the number continues to surge, and in the time I've been talking to you, the amount of the account has increased to 24 million dollars, please confirm it immediately. ”

"What are you kidding, is my money coming from the wind?"

Stanfield was furious and roared into the phone: "How many people you have lost What does it matter to me, how can you place an order and ask for a price increase, I am Party A, not Kaizi." ”

Stanfield said he didn't believe it, he knew that Russell was a monster, but in just a few moments, there were hundreds of people, and it was clear that he was lying about the numbers and forcibly raising the price.

For the first time, Stanfield realized that it was not safe to go through the formal process, and their hearts were even darker.

"Sir, we have automatically transferred 30 million US dollars, and please correct your attitude, otherwise I will place an order to buy your life, believe me, your head is only worth 30,000 US dollars."

The operator made a very unceremonious threat, and then changed to the official sweet voice: "Congratulations, you are now a premium member, goodbye!" ”

Toot Toot Toot Toot Too

Stanfield was lying on the head of the bed cold, and suddenly a text message came, and his mistress contacted him why the private account was suddenly missing 30 million US dollars.

"Woo woo woo ————"

Stanfield didn't speak, leaving tears of grievance, except for the filial piety and maintenance of personal relationships during the New Year's holidays, this money is already most of his net worth.

……

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

In the hall on the first floor, Russell calmly turned sideways, dodged the incoming bullets, pulled out the M9 on his waist, and the two bullets took away two lives.

He stood in the pile of corpses to reload his rifle, and by the way, he also changed the magazine for M9, and the surrounding blood made him very uncomfortable, and he swept the door with cold eyes, looking at the killers in the parking lot who did not dare to move.

More than fifty killers crowded into the parking lot, but none of them dared to move forward, and one killer cat was behind the car, raising a sniper rifle and aiming it at Russell, while the back of his head blossomed and fell to the ground.

The killers all lay down, some of them had their teeth chattering and wanted to leave, but they were afraid that they would die if they showed their heads, but the number of their peers who died in the abandoned building exceeded one hundred and thirty, but they did not hurt a single cold hair of the monster.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Ding————

A continuous text message chime sounded in the parking lot, and several killers trembled and picked up their phones for the latest group message from the Continental Hotel.

[Name: Russell]

[Status: Global Public Contract]

[Amount: $100 million]

The skyrocketing amount will definitely not be able to rely on Stanfield alone, this goods have worked hard for decades, returned to bankruptcy overnight, and is currently doubting his life.

Stanfield only paid 50 million US dollars, and the rest was replenished by the New York branch of the Continental Hotel itself, and the killer resources suffered a serious loss, which is the most serious one since the opening of the Continental Hotel in the world, even if it is to save dignity and credibility, they will not give up.

The hunt continues......