William. Kramer was silently thinking in his heart, and the negotiations between the manipulated psychic and Ibrahim gradually reached an impasse.

"We will return all the hostages of the safety committee in the agreement, but the director of the Comprehensive Planning Bureau must stay in Ahura and continue to be a guest, which is what my father meant." Ibrahim threw his last chips.

"Ms. Sophia said that was unacceptable." Dojon told the son of the Holy One Fahel. "All the members of the Banca must be saved, there is no room for negotiation." His emotionless voice was like a machine, which gave him a cold intimidation in his message.

"I'm not discussing this with you at all, Lady Sofia, I'm just simply telling you about the decision of the Supreme Leader of the Republic of Kezmia, that's all." Ibrahim smiled, but the spirited man had shut his mouth and said no more.

"Has the diplomatic rhetoric been read? Can we leave? Ou Jifeng asked Ah Hong.

"Captain, there is a message from the command that the Kezmians have released a large number of hostages, the ground teams are assisting in boarding the ship, the six teams are preparing to retreat, and the waves are asking us about the situation." The God Eater controlled the tactical computer mounted on the bloated body in the shield, and reported to Ah Hong.

"Let them wait." The Barekas approached Dojon, and Ibrahim and his guards just stared coldly.

"What does Madame say there?" Ah Hong asked.

"No news yet." The Elven Man replied.

"We've released the hostages, you can go back." Ibrahim seemed to be a little impatient, having killed so many of his men in this false attack of the consultation, and he was eager to order the mercenaries in front of him to be brought to justice.

"Give me a message for Ms. Sophia." Ibrahim said. "The people of Kezmia will never forget today's shame, right and wrong, and one day they must settle an account." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the fortifications in front of him, a dozen guards following him.

"Alright, the mission is accomplished, it's time for us to go back and collect the money." Hugut stood by the door and shouted at Ahong.

Just as he finished speaking, a strange protrusion appeared in front of him, and Ibrahim, who was walking, suddenly shook his body, and then his skull exploded from it, causing his brain and blood to burst out in midair, and skull fragments splashed all over the ground.

Hidden Bullets! Kramer, who saw all this in his eyes, immediately made a judgment, this caseless bullet that can hide the trajectory has a light-proof coating on the outside, is silent when flying, and explodes immediately after entering the target, so that the attacked party cannot trace the source of the launch.

As a brilliant sniper, Kramer knew how lethal and concealed this bullet was, and he knew that some of the most heinous hired killers especially liked to use it, because with this bullet, as long as there was a good gun that could completely silence it, it could kill invisibly.

Someone is going to blame the Minotaur! Ibrahim, the son of Fahle, was killed in front of a group of True Guard mercenaries, and the purpose for using this bullet is obvious.

"Captain, hide quickly!" He shouted a warning in the communicator and moved towards the barometric door, while Ah Hong and Duo Rong were still standing in the open area, both of them seeing the amazing scene in front of them at the same time, but neither of them had reacted.

"They killed the son of the Sage!" "They killed Ibrahim!" "They did it! Counterattack! Counterattack! After the fortifications, many voices were clamouring, and a dozen or so guards in front of them pounced on the corpses of the men they were protecting, and when they realized that Ibrahim had no chance of surviving, they immediately raised their guns at the mercenaries.

Thousands of flames flickered in unison, bullets rained down from the front, and the huge Barrecas man Ah Hong bore the brunt, no matter how strong his body was, his skin like iron could not withstand the rain of such a dense depleted uranium bullet. He was beaten with a trembling body and dancing hands and feet, and before he could react, he was killed by hundreds of bullets.

The next target of the Kezmians was Dojon the Alien, who was no better off than he was wearing a sturdy hermetic armor.

He retreated the moment the gunfire rang out, but the armor on his back was quickly pierced, and the gas and orange blood inside burst out of the bullet holes.

Dojon has a strong sense of survival, and despite the great suffering, he still struggles to rush to the door, and he is so injured that he has to crawl on the ground and crawl towards Kramer's hidden position.

His helmet had been completely shattered by bullets, revealing a gray face full of old and new wounds, old scars twisted and twisted, new ones gurgling with blood.

Kramer reached out to pull Dojon into the doorway, but several bullets hit the frame of the barometric door and at his feet, causing him to immediately abandon the attempt.

Kramer could clearly glimpse Dorong's mysterious face by the door, he had a strange pointed skull, a flat face, scarlet lips were shaking violently at the moment, and he had a pair of eyes that did not match his facial features, crystal clear, but shining with a stubborn luster.

"Madame...... ...... Save Robert. Kent! Duo Rong leaned over and said coldly to Kramer, his mouth was bleeding, and his body was immediately shaken by a bullet, but his eyes were looking at Kramer.

Then, that stubborn look gradually dissipated, and Duo Rong fell in front of the air pressure cabin door, no longer silent, but the ruthless bullets that came from a distance still tore the airtight armor on his back from time to time, and his entire body was a bloody blur.