391. No speed and no passion

As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

When you find a cockroach in the sun, it means that in the shade, there are too many cockroaches in the room to squeeze in.

The Yankees, who are as sensitive to the "Eight Eggs" as the Rice Flower Man, first reacted to stay away when they saw the bomb, and then began to frantically search the banquet hall for other bombs.

Sure enough, bombs were planted on the tables at the edge of the ballroom, in the wine cabinets blocked by wine bottles, and even in the greenery that added some life to the room.

The members of the distillery who planted the bomb on this level really did it, and even if a dog passed by, they had to kick it twice.

In this situation, the remaining FBI agents did not need Shuichi Akai to boost their morale at all, and after loading the last magazines one by one, they were ready to rush out to fight to the death with the armed team of the distillery.

It's obvious.

Under the two ways of dying with a whole corpse and without a dead corpse, the "more environmentally friendly" Yankees still want to leave a whole corpse for themselves.

Besides, even if you face the armed team of the brewery, you don't necessarily die, right?

Ideals are always beautiful, but the reality is still cruel.

The FBIs, who had just rushed to the door, were once again suppressed by the powerful fire of the armed squad.

In this kind of bullet-ridden scene, most people still can't find a way to survive against the bullets in the sky like the protagonist in the movie and the protagonist.

They also can't go against their instincts to survive.

At least before the bomb exploded, the ballroom was safe for the time being.

The surviving FBIs felt a sigh of pity.

It is a pity that they have no way to surrender in this situation, and the terrorists on the other side are clearly ready to kill them.

Even if he surrenders, he will probably die.

It is better to die a heroic death than to die a humiliating death.

Maybe the headquarters won't deduct their pensions when they see how heroic they are dying.

Akai Shuichi really felt what kind of torment it was to return to the sky, and he was not afraid at the moment, but more unwilling and a little relieved.

Forty seconds before the explosion, Andre Carmel came to Akai and sat down next to Shuichi Akai and let out a long sigh.

"I'm sorry, but I've all been involved in you."

"Don't say that, Mr. Akai, we all know that you didn't give orders." Kamel shook his head, as a well-informed agent, he knew exactly what was going on this mission:

"What's more, I sighed just because I was a little unwilling."

Andre Kamel looked gloomy, and there was a great opportunity to arrest Gin in front of him.

But he didn't cherish it.

It was also because of his heart that the mission failed and was later suspected by the superiors.

After a lengthy investigation, it was finally determined that Andre Kamel was not an undercover agent sent to the FBI.

He's just a little bit of a guy, and Emmm isn't good at using his brain.

However, Carmel was able to enter the FBI not because of how good his brain was, but because of his excellent military ability and excellent driving skills.

Let's see, is vodka getting stronger and stronger?

However, the vodka is still proficient in computer technology, so Carmel can only be regarded as a low-profile version at best.

If there are no accidents, this should be Kamel's best chance to be ashamed, but unfortunately the reality is like this, accidents happen all the time.

"How many bullets do you have left?"

Faced with the unwilling Kamal, Akai Shuichi did not comfort him.

"There's almost a magazine left." Kamel exited the magazine, checked the number of bullets remaining, and reported it to Shuichi Akai.

"Give it all to me."

Akai Shu nodded and then took the magazine from Kamel's hand and lowered his voice: "Listen, Kamal." ”

"I'll take the rest of the men and rush out one more time later, but we need someone to tell Mr. Black about the situation.

Right now you're the best of all of us, and that Mustang is your life. ”

Shuichi Akai said, pointing to the red sports car on the stand.

"Open the trunk and the air currents from the explosion may push you to the building opposite

Hurry up, the countdown will be over soon! ”

Akai Shukazu lifted Kamel up from the ground and pushed him towards the Mustang sports car.

Carmel gritted his teeth, due to the urgency of time, he could only start the Mustang sports car according to Akai Shuichi's instructions to fight for the last chance of life.

As the ace of the FBI, Akai Shuichi's personality charm made the remaining agents willing to die with him.

With ten seconds left in the countdown, Carmel slammed on the gas pedal and rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling glass of the ballroom, while Akai and the rest of the detectives launched a desperate charge against the brewery cadres.

Shuichi Akai, who had just rushed out of the banquet hall, was shocked to find that what was waiting for him was not a rain of bullets from the brewery's armed team, but a chaotic burst of gunfire.

The gunfire of a squad belonging to the distillery and the very different gunfire of the other side are mixed together, which indicates that there is a new variable in the building at this moment-

Third-Party Admission.

'Rush! ’

Everyone has only one thought in their heads, rush out and kill the brewery team, they might just survive!

The injured agents suddenly came to life one by one, forgetting their injuries under the influence of adrenaline, and one by one they became John Rambo.

'Rush! ’

Andrew Carmel is still thinking the same way, and as the car gets faster and faster, he is about to break through the floor-to-ceiling glass when he suddenly notices the strange explosion of a bomb behind him.

The voice was still the same voice, and although there was a lot of smoke coming out, it was not incomprehensible.

But what about the fire of the explosion, the impact of the explosion?!

In less than a second, Kamel made the right decision of his life, which was to jump off this high-speed Mustang sports car!

With a loud bang, the red Mustang crashed out of the twin towers and fell downwards under the influence of gravity.

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In front of the window of the command room, Takuya Zong quietly watched the car that had been entrusted to Mori Kogoro and not need to rent a car to fall from the upper floor, and couldn't help but have a head full of question marks.

"What's going on?"

What's wrong with the people in Seitama?

After the helicopter show Black Hawk Down, FBi came to perform Fast and Furious?

The question is, this thing doesn't seem to be fast or furious, what the hell is the FBI up to?

Isn't the SAT support already here, and looking at the surveillance footage, it's already fighting with the distillery team.

With the help of the full picture hanging, the two SAT teams were overwhelmed, and directly gave the winery team in a bad state a head start.

The first sight of killing in the game is the most uncomfortable, and this truth is the same in reality.

(End of chapter)