"Satomi-san, I admire your hard work. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Goodbye. ”

The slap twisted directly in the chest, and the sharp pain that seemed to be churning in the internal organs then hit Rentaro.

In the chairman's office, when Tong Mugen, Lan Yuan Yanzhu and Zhu Tong Sheng saw this, they couldn't help but shout.

The battle ended with Rentaro's complete defeat.

Fortunately, he jumped at the last moment to slow down a lot of impact, and was lucky enough to fall into an empty elevator, quickly pressed the button to the top of the building, and escaped for the time being.

However, surrounded by the police, it was difficult for him to escape.

The prisoner has already escaped once. If Rentaro can slip away from the hotel smoothly, it will be a matter of face for the police. It seems that the police will also fight him to the death now.

His next opponent is SWAT, who has a truly terrifying combat experience.

Rentaro slapped his cheek hard to cheer himself up.

You can't sit in a birdcage all the time.

The elevator will soon be unusable. As long as someone in the hotel operates the main switch, the elevator can be parked exactly where the other party wants.

In this way, the elevator will become an iron coffin, and it is a matter of time before it is arrested.

It's just how to get out of the hotel......

Looking at the panel of the display floor, this hotel seems to have 32 floors. He pressed the nearest twentieth floor, and soon the elevator doors opened with a brisk sound.

The next moment, the lighting in the elevator turned off coldly, the vision fell into darkness, and the elevator door that was about to be reclosed stopped forever in the unfinished action.

Rentaro was startled and immediately realized that the police had operated the main switch after he had taken action. A cold sweat slipped down his back.

The hallway he was in wasn't powered off, and there was beige wallpaper and calming lighting. However, there are various items such as towels, quilts, and dressing gowns scattered around your feet.

Probably frightened by the sound of the alarm bell, almost every door on this guest room floor was open, giving him the impression that his guests were desperate to flee for their lives. Almost all the guests fled quickly, and there was no smell of people here.

He cautiously approached the window of the twentieth floor, looking down in horror, and the police car still silently turned the warning lights to build a tight encirclement network, and there was a blockade around the outer ring. As for the media reporters and the crowd watching the excitement, they crowded even outside. There wasn't even room for an ant to escape.

Suddenly there was the sound of propellers in the distance, and Rentaro rubbed his eyes, and the helicopter with its searchlights swinging was heading towards it.

The light was closing in on him. Rentaro quickly left the window.

Anyway, you can't stay here forever. The police must have known that the elevator stopped on the twentieth floor.

Going downstairs is also not considered. He only has the option of climbing up, but doing so will also gradually push himself into a desperate situation, and Rentaro understands this from the bottom of his heart.

With the bright green humanoid light marked by the emergency exit opening, Rentaro pushed open the iron door, and the cold air caressed his skin. The atmosphere of the luxurious hotel suddenly changes, and here is a simple emergency escape ladder directly exposed above the pipes and other structures, extending in a swirling shape up and down.

There was a faint sound of footsteps downstairs, and Rentaro peeked down through the armrest, only to see a sat, dressed in a riot suit and wearing goggles and a helmet about seven floors below.

One of them happened to make eye contact with Rentaro. Rentaro hurriedly shrank his head from above the handrail. And the SWAT team turned their guns here and pulled the trigger at about the same time.

The sound of gunfire was heard through the silencer, and the steel bones of the armrest were also hit by bullets continuously, and Rentaro couldn't help but shrink his neck.

He was in a cold sweat as he lowered his body and ran wildly. In short, there is no other way but to flee up now.

It's a pity that only a moment later, there was a faint sound of clattering footsteps above, and Rentaro's back froze in fright.

I'm afraid it's a helicopter.

Rentaro, who realizes that he has been flanked, falls into despair while looking at the door number behind him. It is indicated that this is the twenty-fifth floor.

Opening the iron door, he rolled on the floor of the twenty-fifth floor.

The wider corridors are still decorated with beige wallpaper and sconces. A similar door in the field of vision extends down the hallway.

The exterior is the same as the 20th floor. Several rooms did not lock the door because the owner heard the alarm bell and fled in a hurry, and strangely even the tragic situation of valuables scattered all over the ground was very similar to that of the twentieth floor.

It's the only way to do it here.

He hurriedly wanted to rush into the empty room, but the voice of reason told him to wait for a moment.

The enemy is an expert in attacking and suppressing terrorists. Is it really good to hide in a room?

Rentaro rushed into a nearby room. Tapping his elbow on the mirror of the dresser, with the sound of tiles cracking, he searched for a suitably sized mirror to take away from the shattered mirror. He then left the room and made his way to the T-shaped hallway and rushed into the innermost left-hand side, his back pressed against the wall. Monitor by extending the lens into the corridor through which it was previously passing and adjusting the angle by twisting the wrist.

It wasn't long before the faint sound of the iron door turning was faintly heard, and the air in the unoccupied hotel changed.

Here it comes.

Through the mirror world turned upside down. He saw six men, including the vanguard with the shield.

Amazingly, despite wearing sturdy and heavy equipment such as helmets, body armor, and field boots, they were able to move silently.

In their footsteps. It should have been convinced that Rentaro was on this floor.

Rentaro gently wiped the sweat from his palms with his trousers.

The helmet's goggles prevent flashes. The submachine gun is an accurate H& amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; k and Sima Heavy Industry products are half each.

Luckily, they didn't seem to be aware of Rentaro's location yet.

Rentaro, who came here as soon as he fled, only had that set of clothes on his body, not to mention his wallet, and he didn't even have a pistol, but he still had to deal with these people with his bare hands.

Even if you rush at them with self-defeat, you can only knock down one or two people and be shot. But if you stay where you are, sooner or later you'll be spotted, and they'll be throwing a special sound flashbang. The kind of guy who has the power of explosion, bright light, and pressure shockwave at the same time is terrifying, and it can be used in indoor combat.

In particular, the pressure shock wave can cause the failure of delicate machinery such as mobile phones and watches, and can also cause fractures or eardrum rupture in close proximity explosions. It's not something you can do with your eyes closed and your ears covered.

The pulse beat faster, and the cold hairs on the back of the neck stood on end.

What to do? What to do?

Just as Rentaro hesitated, SWAT aimed at the suspicious room, completely following the instructions to avoid blind spots, broke down the door and entered the empty room, surprisingly still did not make a sound.

Textbook-like, while the pattern of combat is a bit stiff due to the fact that there are no real targets worth their dispatch for a long time, it is definitely not a bloody reason to hide these seemingly rigid patterns.

Satomi Rentaro kept his body as close to the ground as he could, carefully poking his head out of the corner.

This is the corner that even a professional soldier is the least likely to target.

It's a pity that he has to face not a so-called professional soldier, but a SWAT specially trained for special violent incidents, and the current hotel is not a battlefield with an extremely complex environment, the enemy is sure that Rentaro is alone, and the SWAT team members are unlikely to face firepower from multiple directions........

In this case, the corner of the wall, which is an advantageous location for enemy reconnaissance, is naturally the direction of attention of the SWAT players.

The moment Rentaro's eyes poked out, a SWAT player had already spotted him, and the muzzle of the gun quickly turned, and at such a close distance, a well-trained SWAT player could hit even without aiming.

Satomi Rentaro also realized this, and he tried to retract his body as fast as he could, but it was doomed to be in vain, and the speed of the human body's reaction was not comparable to the speed of a bullet.

With a few gunshots, Rentaro subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for the death of the person to come, but after waiting for a few seconds, the imaginary moment of pain did not come........

He's alive.

"Stupid Rentaro, ........." An incomparably familiar voice seemed so kind to Rentaro's ears at this time.

As for the SWAT players, they were all on the ground long ago, and each of them had a dozen bullet holes in their bodies.

In this complex environment, what one shot at an enemy is pure nonsense, and the street battle competition is the rate of fire and reaction speed.

"Be careful!" Rentaro shouted subconsciously, only to see Lunas gently turn to one side, and a bullet almost slid against his body.

The shooting occurred as it was moving at high speed and flying through the sky.

Almost reflexively, Rentaro captures a figure on the roof of the building 100 meters away, with a figure next to a large advertising board illuminated by a lamp.

Yuhe, who shoots in a kneeling position on the roof of the building, looks up from the night vision scope attached to the DSR sniper rifle.

He operates a rotary rear-pull bolt. The discharged empty shells bounced on the ground.

After a bullet was dodged, he saw that he could not do anything, and he prepared to flee from the place.

It's a pity that he definitely can't escape, and the moment he turns around, he sees a shadow of blonde hair, and then loses consciousness.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a pure white room, and even the lights were so monotonous.

, which is a very simple method of mind and body, putting a person in a quiet room of pure white will bring unimaginable stress to the person after a long time.

"Here?"

"Welcome to the fifteenth floor of the Sima Heavy Construction Site, and next, you will experience a journey to hell, where your usually missing intelligence officers are buried. What do you think? Were you scared? ”

"Hell? Maybe it's a good experience to experience it as well. ”

Siji Yuhe spoke leisurely. How did he not know that he had been captured.

"Well, let's not talk much about who we are. Don't worry about it. All you need to do is answer our questions. ”

"What if I refuse?"

Lunas gave him a deep look and said meaningfully, "You won't refuse." ”

Yukawa was tied to his seat with both hands and feet, though Lunas said he didn't need to. However, everyone unanimously said that in order to avoid him from doing something superfluous, it must be so, and it is up to everyone's wishes.

As for what humanitarianism is to say? Everyone who can sit here is not a good bird in essence, and a human life is really not a big deal.

"Recently, there have been frequent gastrulations in the Tokyo area, and even Rentaro has been commissioned, which is really unusual......

Before Lunas could finish speaking, Yuhe interrupted him.

"So what? Maybe there's something wrong with the newly built Monument No. 32! ”

"Hehe, this new megalithic tablet, I have personally tested it, and it is absolutely 100% pure, it can't be a problem with this."

"Could that be the other way? There must be many ways for aragutoids to invade the Tokyo area, right? ”

Seeing that the other party wanted to fight with him, Lunas didn't care.

"First of all, there are three invasion routes. Mainly in the air, on the ground, and underground. Although marine protozoa can break through from the sea, they cannot breathe on land, so the threat is greatly reduced, and the energy of the holmium magnetic field will decline below 200 meters below the ground and above 500 meters in the air, so the protozoa that can dig deeper than that or fly higher than that may invade. ”

Lunas's serious answer surprised Yuga Mitsugi, who had thought he would be angry.

You don't think I really don't know this common sense, do you?

But before he could speak, Lunas continued, "So how do the protozoa of the ground get in? ”

"The answer is simple, from the cracks of the megalith."

Lunas's self-questioning and self-answering made everyone else a little confused about what he was thinking, especially some girls who didn't know these things, and they all asked curiously, "What is the gap?" ”

"Aren't megaliths built at intervals of ten kilometers? Therefore, the weakest place in the magnetic field is about five kilometers in the center. ”

"Can you break through so smoothly?"

"No, about nine out of ten will die, and when the Self-Defense Forces patrolling outside find out, they will kill the rest of them, as is usually the case. It is said that only one out of a hundred ground intestines that tried to break in was able to do so. It's just that there are too many protozoa on the surface, and protozoa have a natural habit of attacking humans first, and no matter how many they are killed, they will not give up invading the Tokyo area. Should it be said that it is inevitable? Statistically, the most invasive animals are terrestrial intestines. ”