"Bang!"

The security door on the 3rd floor was directly kicked open by Lao Ma, he quickly burst in with a gun, looked around, and then beckoned to Fang Yan, walked towards a room, took out a room card from his body, opened the door, and then gently locked it

"Attention units, attention to all units, target number one and target number two have entered room 3011, please close the ...... immediately"

……

"Well prepared!" The dialect muttered.

"Compulsory, let's not talk about it, we only have 30 seconds." The old horse turned around and said, walked to the window and opened the curtain slightly.

An eye peeked out of the gap, and then flashed back at once, and the old horse turned back and beckoned to Fang Yan, motioning for him to come.

"Wait a minute, jump off, and run to that car!" Lao Ma pointed to a white Mitsubishi on the side of the road, then closed the curtain again, and continued to Fang Yan, "15 seconds, you first!" ”

Fang Yan nodded in acknowledgement, then took a few steps back, took a breath, grabbed the briefcase, the muscles in his legs instantly tensed, and ran directly in the direction of the window.

A figure jumped out of the window on the third floor, and with the fading night and the neon lights around it, it instantly fell to the ground, rolled forward a few times, and then got up again and ran towards the white Mitsubishi.

The old horse looked at the dialect that kept running towards the white Mitsubishi, smiled, closed the window, then pulled the curtain up again, turned around and walked to the table, and lifted the teapot on the table.

“1，2，3，GO！”

A team of agents standing in front of the door gestured their fingers and said "GO! The moment it sounded, one person swiped the room card to the side, and at the same time, another person next to him immediately threw a flashbang into it.

A shining white light lit up in the room where Fang Yan had just jumped out, and the old horse's hand holding the teapot paused, and slowly put it down, and only a small cup on the table was poured with less than a layer of water.

He subconsciously picked it up and brought the cup to his lips.

"Bang!"

The door was violently pushed open, and at the same time, an agent rushed in and instantly pointed his gun at the old horse in front of the table.

"Slow down, slow down, let me take another sip of Longjing ...... from my hometown" Lao Ma said the familiar Chinese language, holding the teacup up to the blurred figure in his eyes, and at the same time tightening the pistol in his left hand.

"Put it down! Hear no, put it down! Mark yelled in English, moving the crosshair to the old horse's head, slowly approaching, followed by agents who were constantly searching around.

“OK！ OK！ Lao Ma said with a smile, drank the tea in the teacup, and slowly put it down.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the old horse weakly put down his left hand, revealing a bleak smile, looking at the blurred figure in his field of vision, and biting through a poisonous fang hidden in his mouth.

Mark didn't put down the gun he was holding, but slowly stepped forward and kicked the pistol off the ground, and then touched the old horse's neck.

"Target Two is dead, repeat, Target Two is dead!" At the same time, he said, there was a constant stream of "clear! He walked directly to the window, opened the curtain, and just caught the shadow of the white Mitsubishi driving out.

"Command, the rats have escaped from the cage! White Mitsubishi! Repeat, white Mitsubishi! Mark yelled at the headset, pulled the curtain back down, and turned to run out the door.

"Traffic monitoring in various areas, satellite monitoring, immediately and immediately, find this mouse for me!" The white man yelled at a few of the staff members in the RV, then picked up the coffee and took another sip, then pursed his lips, opened a small window with a look of disgust, and threw the coffee out.

"Attention units, the target is heading to Ikebukuro Road, repeat, the target is heading to Ikebukuro Road!" The staff member in front of the computer said, marking the white Mitsubishi on the satellite.

"Contact the National Police Agency, contact the personnel of the Ninth Division of Public Security, and increase the monitoring of airports, ships, and cruise ships. By the way, send someone to keep an eye on those snakeheads! The white commander said, knocking on the people in the cockpit and motioning for them to hurry up.

……

"Lao Yan, the intelligence leaked, the old horse died, and I was followed by a big crack I don't know which side of the agent it was! The bottom line is that I don't know anything here! ”

Yan Hongchang listened, and instantly pressed the button next to the phone, and the voice of the dialect suddenly appeared in the entire hall, and on the big screen in front of him, the light point representing the dialect was moving at a high speed.

"Immediately list the location of the nearest safe house, contact the nearest intelligence officer and immediately go to support, Ling Ya, you lead the tactical team to plan an escape route immediately!" Yan Hongchang said, and turned around and walked directly into his office.

"Road conditions! Show me the road! And the safe house location, the nearest intelligence officer location, immediately! ”

"Traffic synchronization display complete! Safe House Sync Display Complete! ”

"036, report your location!"

"The best escape route has been set!"

A route appears on the screen, which avoids congested roads while also providing a number of hidden locations to choose from.

"Follow the Ikebukuro Road, drive down the next off-ramp, and ......" Ling Ya said as she looked at the route on the screen,

"Wait!"

Ling Ya's voice suddenly paused, and at the same time, a piercing brake sound came, followed by a continuous crashing sound.

"Okay, I killed one of the cars behind me, and the off-ramp arrived, and?"

The dialect's voice continued to sound, making Ling Ya breathe a sigh of relief and continued, "Left, turn left, go straight to the third intersection, and then turn right!" ”

"078,096,187 Intelligence Officers are nearby!"

"Get in touch now, help the tongues block, tell them one thing, they are martyrs!"

"Understood!"

"Dialects, are they still there?"

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two gunshots rang out abruptly in the hall, and Ling Ya pursed her lips.

"In! His grandmother's still wants to hit me! ”

A scolding voice sounded in the hall again, Ling Ya breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the light spot that had turned right on the satellite map in front of her, and continued, "The second intersection ahead, to the right, go out of the laneway, and then ...... to the right."

……

Yan Hongchang picked up the microphone of a red landline on the table, and dialed it according to the number in his memory.

"Serial number!"

"957A657D531HJ24, Yan Hongchang, No. 1 emergency!"

"Verification successful, transferring!"

"Hey!" An old voice came from the microphone, and Yan Hongchang instantly stood up straight.

"Chief, the ...... of the Wings Spread Group Emergency"