The guy who was running in front suddenly stopped, and the people behind rushed over, couldn't stop for a while, and knocked this guy two or three meters away, and it was a mess for a while.

Song Wei covered his forehead: "Oh, Maiga, these stupid people are really agents, not a bunch of pigs in human skin?" ”

"You'll just think they're pigs." ”

One of the guys got up quickly, raised the gun and was about to pull the trigger, when suddenly his eyes were staring at how big it was, and then he rubbed his eyes desperately, snapped the gun still on the ground, turned around and ran back, screaming hysterically from his mouth: "God, it's anti-tank rocket artillery, run!!! ”

The guys heard the mournful shout, looked up, and saw Yang Luo waving to them with a smile: "Bye-bye!" ”

"Run!" I don't know who shouted again, and a group of people got up and ran. And they ran to the office building, and they were all crowded at the door for a while. What fucking brothers, what fucking affection, I can't care so much now, and it's the life that counts.

"Fuck, don't block the door, get out of the way." As soon as one of the guys shouted out his words, he felt someone grab his arm, and then a strong surge came and pushed him out of the crowd.

"Which damn bastard pulled me?" This guy was very angry, glanced back at Yang Luo, suddenly screamed in fright, and pounced on the crowd again.

A flash of fire roared towards the gate of the Intelligence and Coordination Bureau, and with a loud bang, the cannonball landed at the gate, and the ground trembled, and the whole building shook. The iron door welded with two-inch thick steel plates and thumb thick steel bars was violently lifted several meters high, the wall buttresses on both sides were blown open, the stones in the sky hit the iron door in the air, there was a muffled bang, a fiery red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the two iron doors flew out more than ten meters away with a whirl, and then slammed twice and smashed heavily on the ground.

Yang Luo casually threw the launcher to the ground, stretched his hand back, and roared: "Crazy! ”

"It's coming!" The madman jumped out of the car and threw the assembled M14 to Yang Luo and Xu Hang.

Yang Luo took the gun, pulled the bolt with a bang, and took a heavy step forward, and the land combat boots stepped on a glass shard, and there was a crisp click. The madman and Xu Hang were tightly behind Yang Luo and walked towards the gate of the Intelligence Adjustment Bureau.

A guy crawled up from a group of human scraps, covered in blood, and shook his head, and when he looked down, he saw only half a head of corpse left at his feet. Although half of his head was gone, he could still tell at a glance that it was his younger brother, the only younger brother.

The guy stood there stunned for a full three seconds before he suddenly let out a wild scream: "...... Oslin" This guy had just shouted out, when he suddenly heard neat and heavy footsteps behind him, and slowly turned around and saw five men with M14 in their hands walking towards them with the characteristic steps of soldiers.

He knew all five of them, especially the guy at the front, the bastard who had just blown up his brother with an anti-tank gun.

"Ah......h

Yang Luo's eyes flashed red, his right arm shook, the dagger slipped into his hand, his wrist flipped, and a black light quickly slashed towards the guy's head.

The guy felt a chill in his neck, and then he felt himself flying, and for a moment he saw that the murderer of his brother was holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand. And there was a headless body standing straight next to that person, the blood spurting out of the neck cavity was two feet high, looking at the headless corpse, he always felt a little familiar, why did he look so like himself? Don't I ......" and then he opened his mouth and screamed, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yang Luo looked at the falling head tumbling in the sky, raised his foot and slammed it, and a volley came. The head flew up again, slammed into the wall, and bounced off to the ground.

"Kill!" Yang Luo roared, "Don't leave one!" "The virus has touched his psychological red line, although this matter must be driven by Aguino behind it, but now Aguino can't be moved, once he is moved, no matter who comes to power, it is impossible to grasp the form of the country and the South China Sea, and the best result is that the Philippines has been plunged into a civil war. Then this breath is not his character, so he wants to wash the Intelligence and Adjustment Bureau in blood.

"Bang!"

The madman kicked open the door of a room, only to see several administrators crouching in the corner with their heads in their hands, trembling with fear.

The madman laughed: "Kill!" ”

The sound of gunfire like bursting beans suddenly sounded, although the M14 has been eliminated by the US military, but the classic guns are classic guns, otherwise the Philippine army would not have been able to use it all the time, and always equip the whole army.

"Dada!"

"Da Da !!!!"

The muzzle of the gun spewed wildly, and screams of horror and despair could be heard from the room. Then the crowd began to search room by room, and although they met resistance, they could not stop the one-sided massacre.

As if he hadn't heard the screams and gunshots outside, Manuel was slowly shaking with his feet on his desk and a glass of red wine in his hand.

"Bang!" The office door was kicked open, and Manuel burst into laughter when he saw no one.

"You guys come ......" halfway through, he swallowed the following words and looked at the door without blinking.

Yang Luo put the gun on his shoulder and walked in with a smile: "I'm here!" “

Manuel's gaze fell directly on Yang Luo's face, Yang Luo's dark eyes, as deep as the dark universe, gave people an unimaginable pressure, making him have a dry mouth and a rapid heartbeat.

Yang Luo threw the gun at the madman behind him, walked over with a smile, picked up the red wine on the desk, and then walked to a small wine cabinet behind the door and took out a wine glass and poured it full.

"Deputy Director Manuel, hello, introduce myself, my name is Yang Luo, I am Chinese." Then he raised his glass, "Here, for our first meeting, a toast." After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine.

Manuel sat there stunned with a wine glass, looking at Yang Luo's eyes a little straight.

Yang Luo was very dissatisfied, and made his butt on the desk, patted it, and pressed Nuer's head.

"How. Deputy Chief Manuel, do you look down on me? Then Yang Luo patted his head, "Oh, I remember, you Fei monkeys originally looked down on us Chinese." “

"Smack!" The glass in Manuel's hand fell on the desk, then rolled to the ground and shattered, spilling red liquid all over the floor.

Yang Luo patted Manuel's face: "Do you think we are rebels?" So you're sitting here, waiting for us to come over and surrender? Speaking of this, Yang Luo smiled, "I've disappointed you, now tell me, where are those viruses, and how do you want to ship them to China?" ”

Manuel's eyes moved, his expression became hideous, and then he burst into a wild laugh that was out of breath.

"If you kill me, I won't sue you, you Chinese pigs, all wait to die...... Haha......"

"Hey!"

Yang Luo sighed, "If you want to make it perish, you must first make it crazy. Manuel, have you ever thought that if the virus really wrestles in China, your country is so close to China, will you be able to escape the fate of infection? ”

Manuel was stunned for a moment, then burst into a burst of maniacal laughter, and his whole face was distorted: "It's late, it's late, you all wait to die...... Haha......" After saying that, his body stood up suddenly, and then threw himself towards the window behind him, slamming the window open, and the crazy laughter became farther and farther away, and with another bang, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"I'm cāo!" The madman scolded, and ran to the window with Xu Hang to look down, only to see Manuel lying on the ground downstairs, covered with blood, and the two girls, Da Enen and Song Wei, were squatting next to Manuel's corpse, as if looking at a work of art, and talking about something with relish.

Yang Luo sighed again, he could have stopped it just now, but he didn't expect Manuel to commit suicide by jumping off the building, thinking that guy wanted to make a final struggle and do something to him, so he didn't stop it.

"Jingle ......"

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, and it looked so eerie in this place, which was already full of corpses and exuded a strong smell of blood and gunsmoke.

Yang Luo looked at the red phone on the desk and picked up the receiver, and a low and anxious voice came from inside.

"Manuel, I'm the Minister of Intelligence, you immediately send all the intelligence officers to Mindanao to investigate whether it was a coup d'état carried out by Melca, whether Chief of Staff Santos was involved, and where he is. If he is placed under house arrest by Merca, he will be rescued no matter what the cost. ”

Yang Luo said in English: "Deputy Director Manuel is sleeping, you can call again at dawn." After that, he hung up the phone and began to count.

“1、2、3！”

As soon as he counted to three, the phone rang again, and Yang Luo grabbed the phone and said angrily.

"Damn, you're a minister, aren't you? Director Manuel is sleeping, please don't disturb. ”

"Bastard!" The minister suppressed his anger, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Luo picked his nose: "I'm Chinese!" “

There was silence in the earpiece, "What's wrong with Manuel?" “

Yang Luo said: "Didn't I say he slept? However, he slept for a bit long, and probably couldn't wake up. “

"Damn bastards." The Minister of Intelligence roared angrily, and Yang Luo hurriedly shouted, "Don't hang up, let Aguino answer the phone." “

There was no sound in the earpiece, and it took a while for Aguino's voice to be heard.

"Chinese?"

"Smack!" Yang Luo snapped his fingers. "Congratulations on getting it right, but there is no prize."

Aguino took a deep breath: "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

Yang Luosen said coldly: "Aguino, you must have a bottom line in life, you actually want to get the virus to China." I was angry, really angry, so I killed all the people in the Intelligence Coordination Agency. You can send someone to collect their bodies, but I want to remind you, don't provoke my bottom line, or I won't care and kill you too. After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap, "Let's go!" ”