Like a ghost, quickly and silently search all the rooms to find Senator Chris, the target of this mission.

There is no on the 5th floor! There is no on the 4th floor! Only the 3rd floor, where footsteps can be heard, and the 2nd floor, where there is a fierce firefight, remains.

He simply put on a bloody coat and disguised himself as a member of the Scavenger Order.

Although the camouflage was so clumsy that the defenders could spot a flaw if they stopped and took a closer look, no one had the time to observe a wounded man who appeared behind them in the heat of a life-and-death battle.

On the 3rd floor of the bank is a corridor connecting two up and down stairs, on both sides of the corridor are six or seven offices, the office on the right is full of various weapons and ammunition, and the two guards are filling the empty ** with bullets.

The office on the left has been converted into a makeshift hospital, where two men who are apparently doctors are giving simple treatment to the wounded, while Park Dong-suk's target, Chris, is helping to bandage the wounds.

After discovering the target, he was a little nervous and wanted to pull out his pistol and shoot the other party, but her security supervisor Mountbatten and two bodyguards followed her closely, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

When Chris moved, he also showed the body armor under his coat.

These made Park Dong-seok have to be cautious.

"What are you doing standing there?" His prolonged standing in the hallway caught the attention of the other guards, who were approached by two guards with guns.

With a crisp sound, the pull tab of ** was pulled open, and it rolled in the air and flew into the room where the ammunition was stored.

Before the others could react, Park Dong-seok had already taken refuge in the medical room next to him.

The first dull explosion sounded, followed by an even more violent explosion, and the violent shock wave directly knocked down the surrounding walls, leaving only a few load-bearing walls barely able to maintain the stability of the building's structure.

At the moment of the explosion, Mountbatten and two other bodyguards immediately placed Chrisan under them, using their own body as a shield to defend her against the shockwave.

Park Dong-seok was also swept away by the shockwave, and rolled on the ground several times before he stabilized his body.

The wall collapsed, causing smoke and dust to rise, and neither side could see the other's position. Park Dong-seok fired two shots at the location he remembered earlier.

There were a few muffled grunts from the other side, but there was no sound of bullets piercing flesh.

Mountbatten, who had been shot twice, quickly fired back in the direction of the gunshot, but fortunately the quality of the body armor was excellent, so he was not seriously injured.

The other two bodyguards also came to their senses at this point, shooting indiscriminately, while blocking Chris behind him and pulling her away from here.

Park Dong-seok was shot by Mountbatten and another security guard, and he saw a few shadows in the smoke and dust on the opposite side and was about to slip away. I'm in a hurry!

wanted to catch up, but was forced back with a bullet by Mountbatten, an experienced security supervisor.

Several of the less lightly wounded and the security guards crowded Chris around and ran towards the predetermined escape route.

There is such a big problem in the rear, it is only a matter of time before the bank is lost, and the rest of the people can't take care of their teammates in front of them, so take care of themselves first!

Park Dong-seok was counting the gunshots of the other side, and there would be a slight difference in the gunshots of each pistol, and the person on the other side was using a Colt M2000, and after 15 gunshots, the other party began to change bullets.

Park Dong-seok threw the pistol that had already been empty of bullets at the security guard, and got up and flew towards Mountbatten.

Mountbatten threw his empty pistol at his opponent, curled himself up in a ball to dodge the pounced enemy, and ran out of the window. Park Dong-seok tried to pursue, but another security guard had already changed his bullets and shot him back from the window.

He threw out the tactical knife in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the throat.

After struggling for two or three seconds, the bodyguard finally fell weakly and quickly turned into a corpse!

Park Dong-seok ran to the window to look down, Mountbatten had already run without a trace, and now it was too late to chase.

Fierce gunfire rang from far and near, and his teammates killed all the guards who stood in their way.

"Where's Chris?" The captain questioned Park Dong-seok with some anger, and the two misses had already made him angry.

"Ran away with a bunch of wounded, but they can't run fast, we should be able to catch up with her!" As he spoke, Park Dong-seok pointed out the direction for everyone.

All of them get impatient with the passage of time! Time is running out for everyone!

Chris and a large number of wounded were evacuated, leaving many obvious traces along the way, and naturally there were tracking experts in the hunting team, and they followed these traces.

At 7:50 p.m., Tommy was sitting at the back door of the church and was bored, and the old couple had been taken in by the priest to stay in the church to clean and tidy up their room in exchange for daily food and lodging.

I'm eating sweet bread in the restaurant.

And he had to sit here and watch the sky darken, watching the fat pigeons that had no one to feed him cooing in the middle, urging him to scatter some food scraps.

But unfortunately, Tommy's love for small animals only existed three years ago, while Munro carried forward the spirit of the big foodie country, observing whether the pigeons were roasted or made in soup.

The vibration of his cell phone interrupted his boring thinking, new instructions, and now he needed to drive to the intersection of Minton Avenue and wait.

But why me? What about the others?

With a bang, the door of the church was opened from the inside, and a dozen heavily armed men rushed out, got into their own cars, and ran to different locations.

Well, it seems that I am not the only one who has received the latest directive, and that Senator Chris is afraid that he is in trouble and is stuck on the road, and this trouble is not small!

Hop on your bike and rush to the designated location. Why not drive a car, you ask? Come on Tommy is a homeless man, it's weird that he has a car!

But if you go like this, even if you pick up Chris, eighty percent of them will be beaten into a sieve on the back seat of the bicycle, and you will have to change cars.

After riding for three or four minutes, he found a delivery company's pickup truck parked on the side of the road, and two thugs used a crowbar to pry open the door of the car and were stealing the delivery.

Three minutes later, the truck took off and headed for Minton Street. The two thugs were knocked unconscious by him and stuffed into the trash.

There are two kinds of people that Lao Tzu hates the most in his life, one is the person who steals my express delivery, and the other is the person who steals my takeaway!

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the piercing sound of air raid sirens spread throughout the city, and the whole city of New York seemed to be thrown into the radio receiver, and a grand carnival was about to begin.

In the control hall in the city center, the staff of the commander in charge projected the status of the top 10 spawns on a large screen and attached a certain explanation.

But some of the rich don't care about the top 10 guys, they want to pay more attention to the situation of the contestants they bet on, and they have tablets in their hands to carry out their orders very well.