Not good, it's the FBI reinforcements coming in.

As the headquarters building of the FBI in New York, not only the security inspection is strict, but also there are a large number of security personnel and special police presence, before and after only four or five minutes, after more than ten detectives were killed and wounded, the SWAT-SpecialWeaponsandTacticsTeams, wearing body armor, armed with assault rifles and riot shields, advanced towards this side step by step, even if they shoot back outside, it is difficult to rely on the power of the pistol, What a threat to these SWAT troops.

“…… What to do? ”

Beuys leaned against the wall and fired several shots, but they were blocked by the blast shield, and nothing was done.

"Whew."

At such a critical moment, Eddie actually had the leisure to look at the screen of his phone, as if he was not in a hurry about the SWAT tactical team that was about to enter outside.

“…… Okay, OK! ”

A line of words suddenly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, and Eddie's eyes lit up, and he threw the Glock22 in his hand out of the door without hesitation.

Crazy?

Boyce stared at Eddie in shock, incredulous why he threw the pistol out, was it intended to be captured?

However, an even more horrific scene happened, not only did the pistol that flew out not fall to the ground, but spun around and flew sharply to the right passage.

Then, a continuous burst of gunfire came from the right side ......of the passage, accompanied by the chaos of astonishing screams and the roar of assault rifles, and after a while, there was a sudden silence outside.

What's going on?

Boyce couldn't understand, and at that moment, he saw Eddie walk out with ease. It doesn't seem to be worrying about the SWAT tactics team out there at all.

However, it was still quiet outside, and no gunshots were heard, and Eddie stood outside the door and said, "Come out quickly, let's go." ”

Beuys was stunned, and an extremely strange feeling arose in his heart. When he cautiously poked his head out, he was horrified to find that the SWAT tactical team that had been gradually advancing just now was now lying on the ground, blood splattered all around the corridor.

If this was just frightening, then the assault rifles, tear gas, and riot shields floating eerily in the air from the ground were not terrifying, but completely incomprehensible to Beuys.

"You ......"

Beuys took a deep breath. Looked at Eddie in surprise and suspicion: "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this...... Let's go. ”

Eddie didn't feel the slightest bit wrong with the gun floating in the air, and walked in front of it as a matter of course.

As if there were countless invisible hands controlling everything, tear gas was suddenly thrown into the corridor behind them, and after the two left, the white mist that erupted suddenly enveloped the entire corridor, and the reinforcements that came behind were bound to be hindered.

"Bang bang bang!"

You don't have to shoot yourself at all. More than a dozen assault rifles floating in the air were fired at FBI officers coming from any direction. Even the rest of the SWAT personnel were shot and killed as soon as they appeared. Walking all the way to the elevator, Boyce was stunned that he didn't have a chance to shoot.

"The elevator is locked, take the emergency stairs?"

Boyce looked at the elevator and said to Eddie.

"No, the emergency staircase must be full of FBI people by this time. Let's take the elevator. ”

Eddie took his gaze back from the phone screen and said flatly.

"But the elevator ......"

"Click!"

The metal car door of the elevator, which was originally tightly locked, slowly slid to the sides under the tearing of the invisible force, revealing the empty elevator shaft inside.

"Are you kidding? Walk here? ”

This is the sixth floor. Do you just jump down?

"Take your clothes off."

Eddie took off his suit, wrapped it around his hand, and smiled, "You don't have a choice now. ”

Without giving Boyce a chance to speak, Eddie jerked in, his suit-wrapped hands grabbing the traction wire rope in the elevator shaft and staggering down.

Boyce's pupils shrank, and he looked down at the shaft in amazement, only to find that Eddie had slipped five or six meters.

This guy is definitely a madman, he dares to grab the traction wire rope and slide straight down!

But Boyce had to admit that he had at least a much better chance of escaping with this method than by being shot and killed.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Beuys had no choice but to do the same, took off his coat and wrapped it in his hand, jumped and grabbed the traction wire rope, and slowly slid down.

Just as the two of them began to slide down, the metal car door above their heads was forcibly tightened again, and the "crunch" piercing sound was pulled back to its original position again, but after two pulls before and after, the car door was deformed and distorted.

In any case, the elevator door was blocked, as long as the FBI did not find that the two had entered the elevator shaft, and the two of them were temporarily safe when the elevator was locked and running.

Ordinary people want to rely on the traction wire rope to slide to the bottom of the elevator, undoubtedly a bit of a fool's dream, a little lax, that is the end of falling to death. Fortunately, both of them are very people who have eaten NZT, and after getting familiar with the feeling, they began to become proficient in their movements, and after a while, they slipped to the bottom of the shaft.

Then open the elevator car door and go out to the FBI's underground parking lot. The FBI certainly didn't expect that the two of them would be able to dodge the search on the sixth floor and come to the underground parking lot without knowing it.

"No, don't look for that car, that thing can't be done by traditional methods."

Watching Beuys walk towards a limousine, presumably the seat of the FBI's top brassiers, Eddie shook his head to stop him, stepped over to the other side, and picked a normal car.

Compared to the electronic anti-theft and more advanced technology of the limousine, this cheap and outdated car is easier to steal, and Eddie almost didn't have much effort to get the car.

Eddie drove, and Boyce sat in the passenger seat, driving gently down the lane.

The FBI is very powerful, but there has never been such an incident in history, the suspect actually escaped from his local headquarters, and killed more than 20 people, which directly stunned the FBI. So much so that after the emergency plan that was never activated was activated, many people did not have time to react.

After Lu Yuan easily killed SWAT's tactical team, more support forces were still rushing up from the second floor, the seventh floor and higher buildings were sealed, and a large number of agents and agents launched a search for the sixth floor.

The FBI never imagined that with the existence of Lu Yuan, the power of cheating interference, it opened the locked elevator door, and using the traction wire rope, Eddie and Boyce came to the underground parking lot.

At this moment, the exit of the underground parking lot has not been blocked, and when Lu Yuan quietly killed the security personnel waiting for the exit of the parking lot, it was not until five minutes later that the personnel noticed that something was wrong from the monitoring and immediately reported to the high-level.

However, after wasting five minutes, Eddie had already driven into the countless traffic and left the FBI headquarters.

Since successfully escaping the FBI headquarters in New York, Eddie and Boyce have fallen into an eerie silence, walking around, crossing the bridge and driving straight into the suburbs of Newark, looking for a remote place, Eddie slowly parked the car.

"I know what you're trying to say......"

Beuys sighed, pulled out his gun, unloaded the magazine, and dropped it in the back seat of the car. He was a clever man, and after seeing Eddie's incomprehensible power and easily slaughter so many heavily armed men, Boyce knew that the gun in his hand meant nothing to this man.

That being the case, what is the difference between holding a gun and not holding one.

Eddie was not surprised to see Boyce's witty approach, and anyone who had seen the strange power knew that it was not something that human beings could compete with. If it weren't for the fact that the man needed to use him and keep him safe, Eddie believed that he could do more with that man's power.

"You should understand what I want to know."

Eddie turned his head to stare at Boyce, "Working with me is your best choice right now." ”

"I was curious about who you are?"

Without directly answering Eddie's question, Boyce smiled, "But I have a guess, you are an NZT user!" (To be continued.) )