Chapter 82: Revenge Succeeds!
Frank was sitting in his office, and the screen on the wall was showing the whole building, in fact, after installing these protective measures, Chris also told Frank to stop staying here and leave quietly.
It's a pity that Frank didn't listen, he felt that he would not be relieved until he saw the three of his big daddy killed, and it wasn't until Super Killer and [Sunday] quickly eliminated the security guards on the first floor and destroyed the surveillance equipment that Frank regretted why he was here.
Unfortunately, there was no way back at this point, so Frank had everyone go to the elevator door and gather the traps in front of his office, and then locked the security measures that had been installed at a great cost from the inside, so that no one could open the room from the outside.
For a period of time after that, Frank was very anxious, his men had been slaughtered by Super Killer and [Sunday], dozens of people were actually not the opponents of two people, and one of these two people was a child.
"Damn, it looks like we can't sit still." Although Frank believes in the safety of this protective measure, he doesn't want to be trapped here, so he directly uses his mobile phone to call the police, after all, he is also a taxpayer, and it is also a good choice to enjoy the convenience of taxpayers once in a while.
And just like that, after another ten minutes, Super Killer and [Sunday] finally arrived in front of his office, and then did not pass the defenses designed by Frank, much to Frank's great delight.
"Haha, idiot, come on, I'll be waiting for you here!" Frank was so proud that he felt that his money was well spent, and he walked to the front of the wine cabinet to pick up a bottle of wine and watched the people outside drink it slowly.
And at this time, bang~bang~~bang~~~ three gunshots came in from outside, he turned his head to see a bullet the size of a little thumb stuck in the bulletproof glass of his office, he picked up the binoculars on the bookshelf and looked, the guy dressed as a copycat Batman was lying on the roof of the opposite building with a sniper rifle.
Frank looked at the bullet that had just broken through the outermost layer and was stuck in the glass, showing a mocking smile, he spent 10 million dollars just to protect his own safety, knowing that there is such a thing as an anti-materiel sniper rifle in this world, how could he not be guarded.
"Don't worry, this defense of ours, unless someone demolishes the entire building, otherwise there won't be any damage!"
That's what the sales manager told Frank at the time, and Frank didn't believe it at the time, and after letting the other party test it, he let the other party pay for it and let the other party install this defense in his office.
"Haha, idiot, I'm right here, see how you kill me!" Frank was very proud, just stood under the other party's gun, and raised the wine glass in his hand to the other party, which was completely provocative.
However, what happened next shocked Frank, because he saw that the big dad who was being laughed at by himself was wearing a solo flying device, and came to a distance of less than a meter from him, and looking at the two black things on the other party's shoulders, Frank knew that this was the legendary heavy weapon - the Gatling gun!
Gatling's barrel was spinning rapidly, and countless bullets hit the bulletproof glass in front of Frank's eyes almost instantly, and then in Frank's frightened eyes, the bulletproof glass began to crack, and the cracking sound of clicking, clicking and cracking continued to reach Frank's ears.
"No, no, this can't be~" Frank panicked when he saw the cracks that began to spread throughout the bulletproof glass window, quickly threw the wine glass in his hand aside, quickly returned to the desk, found his pistol, and held the gun in his hand tightly, as long as the bulletproof glass was broken, he would shoot desperately.
Unfortunately, perhaps Lady Luck liked Frank more tonight, and seeing that the bulletproof glass was about to shatter, Big Daddy's Gatling gun stopped roaring because of the running out of bullets.
"Hahaha, the sky won't destroy me!" Frank looked at the situation outside and shouted loudly.
At this time, the big dad outside pulled out a pistol, and hit the bulletproof glass that had cracked three times, but unfortunately the firearm in his hand was not powerful enough, and the bullet of the pistol did not shatter the bulletproof glass that seemed to be about to break.
"You want to kill me? Hmph, I'll just stand here and let you kill me, see if you can kill me! Seeing that the bulletproof glass was not broken, Frank's courage returned to his body again, and he walked over and continued to provoke Big Daddy through a few small cracks.
The big dad looked at the window in front of him, silently did not speak, and then drove away in a single aircraft, returned to the roof, and picked up his anti-materiel sniper rifle, which was just intact bulletproof glass, and now it is indeed cracked, it should be able to penetrate it.
Big Daddy thought so, did the same, breathed carefully, looked through the scope to the spot where the bulletproof glass cracks were most dense, and then with a loud bang, a bullet whistled and flew towards the bulletproof glass.
After the cracks in the glass were prevented, although the hardness was reduced a lot, the elasticity was a little greater than before, so this time the bullets shot by the big dad were still stuck on the bulletproof glass, but the big dad was not in a hurry, he still had twenty bullets, which should be enough!
At the same time, Stanley, who was walking in the vent, was blocked by something similar to a laser net, took out a metal plate from his belt and threw it, and then saw that the metal plate was instantly cut into countless pieces, and these pieces were melted into molten iron by the temperature of the laser.
"I'll go, it's just a little vent, do you need that?" Stanley pursed his lips, but he also knew that he was in the right direction, and behind this laser mesh tunnel was probably the vent in the room where Frank was.
But now Stanley doesn't have the props to destroy this laser net, fortunately, Stanley doesn't need to go into Frank's office by himself, and at this time it doesn't matter if he takes revenge with his own hands, as long as he kills Frank, everything is OK.
Stanley took out a dozen smoke bombs from his arms, placed them outside the vents in Frank's room, and directly detonated them with a miniature breathing apparatus in his mouth, and blocked the vents in front of him with some curtains and other objects that he had brought up earlier.
Frank was taken aback by all the smoke that flew into Frank's room, and then remembered a remote control on his desk, and was about to suck it out, but unfortunately the smoke spread so badly that he couldn't jam anything, and he felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe because of the smoke.
"Am I going to die here?" Frank couldn't help but think a little desperately, this room was a sealed room, and the button to open the door of the room was on the other side, Frank couldn't find him at all now, and the shadow of death was approaching Frank step by step.
And at this time, a slight sound appeared in Frank's ears, and then he found that there was actually wind blowing in from the outside on his right side, which made Frank very fine, and he didn't have time to think about it and ran over to see a crack the size of a cat's eye appeared on the bulletproof glass, and Frank, who was a little delirious because of lack of oxygen, subconsciously approached this gap, turned his nostrils and was ready to breathe in the outside air.
Unfortunately, with a loud bang, a bullet came in an instant, and through this cat's eye-sized hole, it hit Frank's nose directly, and the special bullet of the anti-materiel sniper rifle instantly blew off Frank's head, and a generation of Frank died under the joint efforts of Stanley and Big Daddy.
On the roof of the building opposite, the big father stood quietly, eight years, eight years planning and training his daughter, for such a day, in order to kill the culprit who destroyed his family, Frank Brown. D. Amick, and today their family's revenge has finally been avenged.
"Quick, he's there!" There was a burst of footsteps and shouts, so that the big father woke up, now is not the time to sigh, the police have come to the door.
"[Sunday], Super Killer Girl, the target is dead, you retreat!" The big dad threw the anti-materiel sniper rifle aside, picked up the individual aircraft and jumped directly into the building under the stunned eyes of the police, and then activated the individual aerial device at a suitable height and left safely.
In Frank's mansion, after Stanley heard Big Daddy's words, he also quickly exited the ventilation tunnel, and then rounded up with the super killer girl. Both of them knew that they were surrounded by police below, and if they wanted to leave, they had to leave the building with a hook gun like Batman did, and then find a way to get rid of the police officers who were following them.
"Mindy, hold on, let's go swing!"