Ethan rolled to the ground, rolled over and crouched up.

He got down on one knee, Glock in his hand facing the office at the end of the hallway.

In the middle of the corridor, stood two gang members armed with submachine guns.

They swayed and fell backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.

After the two men fell, there were two more bullet holes in the wall behind them, and the oil painting next to them had been splashed with a layer of blood mist.

Buzz and Craig were running up just in time to see the two men fall backwards.

Two gunshots were heard almost together, and the man was gone.

Craig was a little confused, he stretched out his finger, trying to calculate how many people he had killed, and after pulling off a finger, he couldn't pull it down.

"What are you doing stupidly?"

Buzz tugged at him, and squatted down as Ethan.

"It's fine."

Craig, under the cover of the two of them, quickly changed the magazine.

At the same time, he glanced at Ethan with the rest of his eyes, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Jab, is there anything we should know?" Ethan's attention was now all on the office door at the end of the passage.

"It's been two minutes."

Garbor looked at the set watch and said in a deep voice, "There is no monitor in the office, so you can only rely on yourselves." ”

"Hurry up."

Jaber turned his gaze to another part of the computer screen, where Daren was nervously looking up and down at the iron gate.

He cleared his throat again: "Darron, do your job well and keep an eye on the people on the second floor." ”

"Don't worry, they can't get in."

Looking at the slightly shaking soundproof door inside the surveillance, Jia Bo shrugged his shoulders, a machine of more than 500 catties, two stacked together against the door, it is not so easy to open.

On the fourth floor, Ethan and the others fell silent.

At the end of the passage is the destination.

However, it was eerily quiet, without the slightest sound, and Ethan couldn't believe that the people inside hadn't heard the gunshots getting closer.

The people inside must fight to the death, and at this time, it is often the most dangerous.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, Craig gritted his teeth and stood up.

Ethan is a foreign aid after all, and he has done enough and amazing enough.

At this time, you must go up to the top.

Buzz also understood this truth, and he and Craig combined to kill three people, and let Ethan continue to rush up, losing face to his family.

He patted Craig on the thigh and gave him a thumbs up.

Ethan didn't say anything, and the three of them, in a zigzag shape, strode towards the office at the end of the passage.

There were still about seven or eight meters away from the office door, and Craig's steps stopped.

On the door carved with intricate and delicate patterns, there is a small cat's eye, flashing a faint light and shadow.

He cried out in horror:

"Fire."

Inside the room, Gu Chen's body shivered a few times in the violent gunfire outside.

He took a step back and slipped his pants up.

Soon, two more gunshots rang out outside the office, and he buckled his belt, grabbed the Colt M1911 and walked to the door.

Motioning for his two men to stand behind the door, he carefully opened the lid on the cat's eye.

Gu Chen's pupils contracted violently, and three heavily armed people wearing transparent masks were slowly walking towards the office.

The mask is specially treated so that you can only see the skin tone clearly, and you can't see the details of the face at all.

Looking at the few people who were getting closer and closer, he flashed to the side and waved his arm down.

Two of his men stood in stride, their faces fierce.

They pointed at the wooden door and directly pulled the trigger on their hands.

For a while, the guns rang out.

Sawdust is flying everywhere.

The door was frantically pounded by bullets, tearing holes one after another.

"Ah!!h

The two groups of people inside and outside opened fire almost at the same time, and the loud sound made the girl lying on the table scream in shock.

Gu Chen's two subordinates burst into a cloud of blood mist on their bodies, and the porcelain and ornaments behind them exploded as if they had been hit by a storm.

The two men still hadn't let go of their fingers pulling the trigger, and the submachine guns continued to spray bullets.

Buzz pumped his shotgun as fast as he could, blasting them into the door, punching holes.

"Fakyu."

Craig also frantically pulled the trigger, and then his body felt like he had been hit with a wooden stick a few times, and his leg was like a mosquito bite.

These few violent impacts caused him to fall backwards.

Ethan quickly locked onto the two gunmen inside through the hole in the shotgun.

Two shots were fired, and the bullets landed precisely on the heads of the two men, ending this wave of strafing that was close to the face.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, a flash of gold flashed inside.

"Bang."

"Bang."

The two opened fire at the same time, and a muffled grunt sounded inside.

Ethan shook his chest and was knocked back half a step by the impact.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, flip-flops heavily imprinted on the wooden door, which was already riddled with bullet holes.

"Boom."

The door was hit hard, and it immediately flew inside in pieces, scattered all over the ground.

Gu Chen's face was hideous, the scar on his face was twisted, and he was desperately crawling towards the pistol that had fallen to the side, despite his bleeding arm.

"Bang."

Ethan casually shot him in the thigh, and Gu Chen suddenly rolled on the ground a few times, slapping the ground hard, and let out a roar.

Take a step forward and kick the fallen pistol to the side.

The muzzle of the gun quickly scanned the office, and there was no one but a girl shivering on the desk.

"Whew."

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the muzzle of his gun: "That's it." ”

"Great."

Jab, as well as Mama Lan and Daeron, who had been listening silently, all whispered excitedly.

Turning around, Craig limped into the office with Buzz's support, his pants already stained red with blood.

Craig jumped to a nearby chair and sat down, and lifted his mask, revealing a sweaty face:

"Gu Chen, Mama Lan greets you."

Buzz and Ethan grabbed Guchen from the carpet and pressed him to a chair, gasping violently and gritting his teeth to endure the pain.

Gu Chen stared at Craig deadly, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

"Poof."

Buzz pulled a dagger out of his pocket and thrust it hard into his thigh:

"Where's the money and the safe?"

Ethan held his violently struggling body while reaching out to pinch his jaw to prevent him from making any other movements.

Gu Chen still didn't say a word, and the scar on his face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood.

didn't have time to play slowly with him, Buzz grabbed down without hesitation, and the sharp blade was against it: "You're a tough guy, you don't want to die aggrieved, right?" ”

"Honestly, I'll give you a good time, I'm Buzz, this is my guarantee."

In front of the man's last dignity, Gu Chen nodded slowly.

At his signal, Buzz quickly walked to the wall, removed a large oil painting, and a large safe appeared in front of them.

(End of chapter)