Yellow-haired Jack was the only survivor of the six people who participated in the operation that day, and when he learned that several of his former companions had been assassinated, he immediately sought help from the bureau like a frightened bird.

After his immediate boss learned about this incident, he expressed great indignation at the bold murderer and arranged two teams for him to be closely protected by a total of 4 people.

For added security, the bureau had given them the most remote floor, and all but a few rooms they were using were locked to prevent Assassins from entering.

In addition, the rest of the bureau's operatives are ready to go into battle at any time to capture the assassins.

For the strict protection of Huangmao Jack, Yuan Pengfei felt a little tricky.

In the monitoring room of the building, the two strips stared intently at dozens of screens, not daring to miss the slightest.

The gates, halls, elevators, stairs, and corridors can't escape their surveillance, and they can't hide any disturbances.

"Whew~"

A cool breeze blew, and the two of them had a lot of goosebumps all over their bodies, and they subconsciously rubbed their arms.

Strange, how can you feel a little cool in the summer?

Immediately afterwards, there was a feeling of dizziness, and the two of them slowly felt that they couldn't open their eyes, and they sat down in their chairs and fell asleep in a daze.

The ghost's black figure came out of the crack in the door, it was his masterpiece just now, and he unknowingly put down the two of them.

The most important vigilance system announced reimbursement!

In the room on the 5th floor, Yellow-haired Jack sneezed violently, he rubbed his nose with his hand, and said to his colleagues next to him: "This guy is really haunted, it's not over yet!" ”

"Jack, relax, it's okay."

The colleague next to him smiled indifferently, he didn't think that the killer would dare to come after seeing their strict guards.

Maybe as soon as you enter the building, you will be discovered by the monitoring colleagues, and the figures that rush out from all directions can beat the killer into a sieve.

These last lines of defense, I'm afraid, are more to give Jack a psychological comfort and let him relax.

Another colleague came in with two cups of coffee and put them in front of the table for two, "Don't think about it, I'm afraid the killer will be scared away in this case, let's have a cup of coffee, this is Blue Mountain coffee beans, freshly ground, and it tastes very good!" ”

Almost no one would think that the killer would come to seek death, because after all, this is a violent institution, and it has fangs, not sheep.

However, Jack was always a little scared, and the death of the four colleagues was a wake-up call and scared him out.

For the first time, he felt that death was so terrible, he feared death, and he didn't want to fall into that endless darkness.

Holding the piping hot coffee in his hands, he tried to draw some warmth from it so that his body didn't feel so cold.

The two colleagues who accompanied him did not notice his condition and were still gossiping about some messy things.

Suddenly a gloomy wind blew, and Jack shivered, his eyes widened and he looked ahead, and a strange man had stood in front of them at some point, pointing two silenced pistols at the three of them.

The colleague sitting across the small round table saw the two of them in a daze, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of their eyes, "Hey, what's wrong, why is this expression, is it possible that the killer is coming?" ”

"Congratulations on getting it right!"

An unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, and the smile on his face froze, and he slowly turned around to look at the muzzles of the two black holes.

It's shameful to waste words when the stakes are in hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the effect of the silencer, three very muffled gunshots rang out, and the three people sitting at the table did not even have a chance to draw their guns to resist, and all of them were killed.

However, the howl of death was still heard, and a terrible "help" resounded throughout the room.

Yuan Pengfei didn't delay, took out his camera and took a close-up of Huangmao Jack.

This guy died peacefully, looking relieved, and for him death is a relief than living in fear.

There are two people in the next room, and the two of them are also derelict guys, and they found out that something was wrong when they heard the shouting, one stayed in the house to contact the monitoring room, and the other broke in recklessly at the first time.

is used to living a peaceful life, his vigilance is not as good as that of civilians who have experienced war, Yuan Pengfei raised his hand and shot twice, so that there was an extra lying corpse on the ground.

At this time, the person who contacted the monitoring room had already discovered that something was wrong, and pressed the alarm button in the house, and a shrill alarm immediately sounded in the building.

After hearing the sound, there was only one thought in people's minds: the killer who was not afraid of death was really coming, and he must be killed to maintain the majesty of the violent institutions.

Yuan Pengfei frowned, knowing that it was impossible to be good today. A black coat with grenades was taken out of the space and draped, and the guy in his hand was replaced by two Uzi submachine guns.

He trotted down the stairs, unprepared for his surprise, and a bunch of guys with pistols were no match for him.

At the same time, the highest-ranking deputy director in the building had already rushed to the monitoring room, and saw two sleeping subordinates, who didn't care about holding the two derelict guys accountable, and scanned the screen for the killer's traces.

The guy in the black cape, that's him!

The deputy director picked up the walkie-talkie placed on the workbench, pressed it and shouted: "I'm James, the killer has run to the corner of the stairs from the 3rd floor to the 2nd floor, the boys blocked him for me, I must not escape him!" ”

With the whereabouts of the target, the young men were so excited that they were about to scream, and under the leadership of the highest-ranking leader in front of them, they swarmed in the direction of the stairs.

They obviously don't know how terrible the goal is, and they still want to maintain the collective dignity and make great contributions!

Yuan Pengfei, who walked to the staircase on the second floor, had already heard the sound of dense footsteps, and a black mist of ghosts immediately gave a vision, and seven or eight strips leaning against the wall were nowhere to be seen.

He smiled, leaned out halfway out, and the two Uzi submachine guns pressed the trigger and fired, the sound of clicking and clicking was incessant, and after a few seconds of bullets, there was no living person standing.

The guys who are exposed and have pistols in their hands, how can they be his opponents.

Massacre, this is a naked massacre.

Once again, the role of ghosts is revealed.

Changing the magazine while running, Yuan Pengfei continued to run to the first floor.

In the monitoring room, Deputy Director James's face sank like water, seven or eight young men were not a string of numbers, they were living people in the morning and evening.

He picked up the walkie-talkie again: "Listen, the killer is extremely vicious, immediately arrive at the hall on the first floor, all parts are on guard, try not to have unnecessary casualties." ”

"Remember, you have to kill him for me!" He said almost with a roar.