187 Peace talks? Don't dream, I want you to fight to the end! (5000 words, begging for order~)
As Dewey left, the door to the shelter behind him locked tightly again with a dull sound from the remote control in Winston's hand.
Looking at the tightly closed metal door, Winston was completely relieved and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Then a melancholy slowly appeared on his face.
The arrival of 120 Praetorian Guards put a tremendous pressure on him.
In the absence of John's backing, he really didn't know whether he could get through this difficult time this time.
Now he can only leave everything to fate.
It really can't be done, he can only escape from New York through the secret passage he has here, and he will die in the world.
That would also mean that years of hard work would be ruined.
But what else can he do now but pin his hopes on others?
……
Du Wei, who walked out of the door, glanced back at the closed door behind him, and chuckled.
He was sure that there must be a direct passage to the outside world in this vault.
Otherwise, Winston wouldn't have locked himself inside.
This kind of thing of sitting on the battlefield and advancing and retreating with his subordinates is just a matter of making a show.
Catching a turtle in an urn is such a stupid thing, Winston wouldn't really do that turtle.
And he, Du Wei, will not really be the spear that charges into battle.
So it soon found out that Du Wei was simply detouring from the battlefield, and Genmei said suspiciously:
"Aren't we going to kill the invaders? Why are you back in your room?"
Du Wei didn't rush to answer, he used the card left by John to open the room on the ninth floor.
Looking at the room that had been cleaned by the cleaners, Du Wei leaned back directly, and lay on the soft big bed that could sleep three people and let out a satisfied moan.
Then Du Weicai patted his side and motioned for Gen Mei and Xiao to sit down and talk.
"Don't worry, let Winston's men and the Praetorian Guard consume it first.
It's not a good thing for us that they have too many people on both sides.
We don't have enough street fighters to take on these battle-hardened killers and well-trained ace soldiers.
Then the best thing to do is to reduce their numbers to the point where we can fight them.
Besides, do you think that with armor-piercing bullets you can inflict tons of damage on the Praetorian Guard?
Then you are underestimating the scientific research strength of the high table.
Winston's words of encouragement to his men could not be taken seriously.
If a shotgun wasn't used with steel-core armor-piercing rounds, the real situation would have been to empty a magazine or catch them with a gap in their neck to kill them.
I think you guys should understand how terrible an enemy can be when you need to empty a magazine to deal with.
What's more, this enemy has at least five other teammates eyeing it nearby.
Are you really sure you'll be able to walk away with this kind of complete weaving?"
Hearing Du Wei's further reveal of the true situation, Gen Mei and Xiao couldn't help but glance at each other.
They knew that Du Wei would not be untargeted, and since Du Wei said it, then this kind of situation that would occur in the battle is likely to exist.
Winston, who knew the truth, did not tell the news to the large number of men.
It's clear that what Winston wants is very simple, which is to fill it with human lives and bullets!
No matter how strong and special the armor is, it is difficult to resist the repeated shots of bullets.
As long as there are enough lives to fill it in, then even the well-armed Praetorian Guard will die!
That's why Winston was sure to deal with forty Praetorian Guards.
After all, as long as more than half of the battle is damaged, the first person to feel heartache must be the high table!
Genmei, who wants to understand this, also has to sigh at Winston's ruthlessness.
So many loyal men gave up so easily.
Winston's reason is to prevent them from hearing the truth and not dare to fight, so he would rather let them use their lives to fight against the existence of the Praetorian Guard.
Just when Genmei sighed, the sound of gunfire and explosion rang out in the long-silent building.
At this moment, the whole hotel became lively.
It is clear that the battle began.
Hearing the sound, Xiao was obviously a little nervous.
But Genmei held her hand and signaled her with her eyes not to be impatient.
Then Gen Mei inserted a flashing USB flash drive into the case of the computer in the room.
Soon, Genmei, who had completed the LAN cracking, put in the machine that had been eyeing the periphery for a long time.
At present, the staff in charge of the security of the Continental Hotel in New York has long since slipped away when the Continental Hotel was removed.
So whether it's the cracking of the root sister or the invasion of the machine, it's like entering a no-man's land.
Although all the cameras were useless due to the interference of the Praetorian Guard's equipment.
But the cell phones that the killers still carry on them have become the eyes and ears of the machines.
These mobile phone cameras and microphones connected to the IFI inside the hotel are turned on one by one by the invasion of the machine.
Fortunately, most of the mobile phones used by the killers have been modified, so that the scene can be clearly seen in the interior of the hotel, which has almost no light source.
Therefore, through the mobile phone cameras of those who have died, the whole picture of the scene finally appears in front of everyone.
Seeing the people fighting each other on the picture in front of her, Gen Mei glanced at Du Wei.
Because the situation at the scene was similar to what Du Wei said, the killers with armor-piercing bullets had a hard time dealing with the heavily armed Praetorian Guards.
They often need two magazines to kill a Praetorian Guard.
The Praetorian Guards only needed a precise bullet to kill them.
This disparity in equipment resulted in extremely uneven battle losses.
It takes almost 5 hitmen to get rid of a Praetorian Guard.
But it is clear that there are not as many as six hundred killers who are loyal to Winston.
Gradually, the situation seems to be moving in an unfavorable direction.
Seeing this scene, Xiao, who felt that he was about to lose the opportunity to make a move, couldn't help but remind:
"If we don't interfere again, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to interfere again."
Faced with Xiao's request to play, Du Wei still shook his head:
"Don't worry, these killers aren't all second-rate, there are still some good ones in them.
Besides, the battle damage that the high table can accept is a little smaller than you think.
So if this battle loss ratio goes down, the first thing that can't bear it must be the high table.
It's up to them to grit their teeth and persevere for their majesty.
It's not the safest time to strike, just wait, you'll have a chance to kill."
Hearing Du Wei's assurance, Xiao took a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
No way, who called her not Du Wei's opponent.
If you want to resist, I'm afraid you'll be pressed on the bed behind you immediately, right?
That's a real delay.
The two kinds of venting are different cloud feelings.
Not long after Du Wei's words fell, several agile figures appeared on the screen.
One of them was Karen, the unobtrusive front desker.
Looking at Karen who was holding a shotgun loaded with steel-core armor-piercing bullets, Genmei's eyes flashed with a different color:
"I didn't expect that this guy who has been standing in the front desk all year round has such strong combat effectiveness.
However, it seems that he should be one of the people who knows the actual armor protection capabilities of the Praetorian Guard.
Now only the shotgun in his hand can take out the Praetorian Guards one by one.
The other killers subconsciously didn't choose this kind of firearm that was loud and difficult to conceal.
Instead, they fell behind."
"Downwind, that's not necessarily, it's just a little too hard.
If you don't believe him, you can look at him."
Gen Mei looked in the direction of Du Wei's finger, and saw that in the screen that had been cut into several pieces, one of the screens showed an Asian deftly shuttling between several Praetorian Guards.
Anything that was used to fight with force, what was pulling up the eyepiece to open his mind or lifting his head up, and wiping the Janissary neck with a claw knife was all at his fingertips.
Compared to the other killers, who could only use bullets to slow down the movement of the Praetorian Guards, and then choose the right time to kill, this person's killing method became artistic.
This set of smooth combat methods is pleasing to the eye.
From these combat skills, Reagan Mei understood that this person may be the top killer who is different from the second-rate in Du Wei's mouth.
Then this guy Du Wei probably knows it.
Thinking of asking, Gen Mei asked directly:
"Huh? Who is this man? How come I haven't heard of a killer of this level in the Continental Hotel?"
Du Wei looked at Rogge, who was comfortable dealing with the Praetorian Guards in the picture, and introduced:
"Rogge, I used to be from the ICA, and the people on their side have a knack for disguise.
However, he overturned in an assassination attempt, and his identity was taken by an agent determined to seek revenge.
Anyway, this guy is famous for his love and appearance, so no one noticed that Rogge had actually changed a long time ago.
However, his identity should have been discovered recently, so he left the ICA and joined the Continental Hotel directly and became a registered killer.
Winston must have known this and succeeded in turning it into his own."
I heard that Du Wei really had a detailed understanding of this person.
Genmei, who quite understood what Du Wei would normally do, chuckled, and then said meaningfully:
"So you're going to dig into the corner again?"
After finishing speaking, she deliberately looked at Xiao.
Xiao snorted coldly and directly changed the topic:
"No, my whole body is itching like ants crawling, and I'm going to have to go out and slaughter a few Praetorian Guards to have fun."
As Xiao gathered his weapons and equipment and prepared to attack, Du Wei's voice suddenly sounded in the room, this time his conversation was to the machine that existed in the network.
"Machine, even the offline punishment uncle."
Uncle Punishment?
Go to Uncle Punishment who is in charge of sterilization?
Xiao's footsteps paused, she was actually very curious about what Du Wei asked Uncle Punishment, who could be called the top combat power of the organization, to do.
You must know that if Uncle Punishment is here, he can at least kill three squads of Praetorian Guards by himself.
It's a great way to relieve Winston's stress.
But it was in this critical situation that Du Wei not only took Uncle Punishment away, but also directed John to Casablanca.
The departure of the two top fighters from New York made Shaw instinctively feel that Du Wei had a big move to do.
Compared with Xiao, who is bent on violence and ignores things outside the window, Genmei, who knows more about things, knows very well what the big action Xiao feels.
Assassinate the Elders!
When he contacted John before, John voluntarily chose to enter a near-death state to see if the elders would summon him.
As for the result, although they didn't see the end, looking at Du Wei's performance, he was quite sure that the elder would choose to meet John in the end.
Just when Gen Mei was still wondering why Du Wei thought that the elder would meet John, the portrait of Uncle Punishment appeared on the TV in the room.
It's just that the signal is not very good, intermittent and accompanied by interruptions.
Looking at Uncle Punishment's background, he seems to be on a plane.
And Uncle Punishment also seems to know the problem of unstable high-altitude signals, especially since there is also an Atlantic Ocean between the two sides.
He simply reversed the camera to see the yellow sand beneath his feet, and then showed them the recorder he was holding, on which a red dot was flashing.
Seeing this, Du Wei nodded and signaled that it was okay.
Then Uncle Punishment hung up the call, and Du Wei turned his head to look at Xiao who was about to move and said:
"No problem, you two can do it."
Joyful colors immediately appeared on Xiao's face, and he grabbed the gun storage bag and prepared to go out.
But Gen Mei heard from it that someone wanted to be lazy:
"Wait, aren't you going to do it?"
Du Wei, who lay back on the bed, pretended to gasp twice:
"Me? I'll forget it, I'm a patient, I'm panting when I walk two steps, and I need to rest more."
Hearing Du Wei's excuse, Gen Mei was so angry that her teeth itched.
Now know tired? Why are they fierce when they are tossed?
It's clear that he just wants to be lazy and don't do it.
Gen Mei wanted to fish together in the room, but Xiao's high desire to kill made her have to go and take care of it.
After all, if two people with a heart work together, it is not as simple as 1+1=2.
Looking at the two people who left, Du Wei, who was lying on the bed, immediately sat up with a look on his face.
Winston wants to use war to broker peace talks?
Don't dream, this time Du Wei is here to completely tear off the hypocrisy between Winston and the high table.
"Machine, which room you can't get into?"
"Room 313."
"Okay, pay more attention to the movements of Diangen and Xiao for me, and if something is wrong, let them quickly withdraw to the meeting place."
"Roger, father."
After giving instructions to the machine, Du Wei took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
47, who had already brought Diana to New York and was lurking in the Continental Hotel early, immediately received a message from Du Wei.
[The adjudicator is in room 313, kill him, I will also be there, attack!] 】
The new adjudicator?
It's kind of interesting.
47, who put the phone back in his pocket, had an interested smile on his face.
This time is completely different from the last time.
He didn't have much time to figure out how to kill an adjudicator this time.
Moreover, the current time point is also very sensitive, and it is the time when Gao Tai Table launched a ruling against the Continental Hotel under its command.
In other words, Gary, the new adjudicator, is bound to be in a state of high tension.
And Du Wei also deliberately emphasized the word "strong attack".
Then this time, he will be able to see the true strength of this man who seems to be calm.
That's right, 47 wasn't interested in the unchallenging adjudicator, but Dewey, who had never played in front of him!
47. I could feel a smell of decay in Du Wei.
He tended to smell the smell from people who were seriously ill, but Du Wei put a lot of pressure on him at certain moments.
This very different temperament can appear in the same person, which 47 cannot understand.
In disclosing information about Du Wei, 47 noticed that Du Wei had frequently visited private hospitals to hang up in the oncology department two months earlier.
According to the report he obtained, Du Wei should not be so lively now.
Well, in his mind, Du Wei may well be replaced.
Beneath Du Wei's face must have been another person.
It's just that he can't know why someone would go to great lengths to replace an ordinary person from a welfare home.
But soon, he will be able to get more information.
After evading the area where the Praetorian Guards and the killers were fighting, 47 made it to the third floor of the Continental Hotel.
The third floor, like the other floors of the Continental Hotel, was extremely dim, except for the green light strip on the wall that glowed faintly green, adding a little horror to this deep and dark floor.
It's a pity that 47, who is in the company of darkness, has never been afraid of ghosts and gods, he just wonders why Du Wei hasn't arrived yet?
Just as he was distracted, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
47, whose hair stood on end, was about to quickly draw his gun when a familiar voice sounded in his ears:
"Shhhh Don't be nervous, it's me."
After seeing 47's tense body relaxed, Du Wei continued:
"In order to prevent a killer from assassinating him, he has set up traps in this hallway.
Thankfully, I've finally finished dismantling all of them."
At this time, 47 had time to look back, and saw that in the green glow, there were many silver-white tripwires and several jumping mines, broadsword mines, and many hidden cameras beside Du Wei.
47's pupils shrank slightly, and while he was surprised by Du Wei's observation and hands-on ability, he also said a fact:
"But if you dismantle them, you're telling him we're coming."
Du Wei smiled slightly:
"It's okay, you know, who cares.
It's just that I'm used to insurance.
After all, capsizing in the gutter is often caused by inadequate preparation, and I want to live a few more days.
Now, then, let us pay a visit to the new Adjudicator."
Seeing that Du Wei walked to the door of 313, 47, who felt that Du Wei was going to break the door violently, silently took out his pistol and prepared to deal with the shooting that would come at any time.
But what he didn't expect was that Du Wei knocked on the door openly:
"Hello, Adjudicator, I have something to say to you on behalf of Lord Winston."
Just when 47 thought that Du Wei, who was wearing a bulletproof suit, was going to eat a gun, the door was unexpectedly opened.
And there was also a bright light coming through the open door, which made the two people outside the door squint.
Then a voice came from inside the door:
"Oh? Is he ready to surrender?"
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