Looking at the lights in the distance, Zheng Lailai turned the steering wheel and slowly stepped on the brakes.

When the vehicle stopped, Ethan took out the few soft rubber masks he had left earlier, as well as the tactical gloves placed in the space, and distributed them to everyone.

Compared to the firearms just now, these few small objects made them calm down a lot.

"I've got it done here."

Jaber looked at the computer screen and tapped his fingers:

"Now the surveillance video in the manor will all loop a video that I captured not long ago."

"But this can only cover your whereabouts for a while, and this thing is very flawed."

"As long as any person picks up the walkie-talkie and reports the location, the person in charge of monitoring will find that something is abnormal."

"It's fine."

Ethan put on a soft rubber mask and said in a muffled voice, "With this little time, it is enough." ”

According to the original plan, Jaber was still in charge of the old business.

He would stay in the car and do intelligence support work.

It is equivalent to playing his specialty, and the other two people have no opinion.

They are not fools and know the benefits of such support.

Having a pair of eyes to help them keep an eye on every move inside and the specific location of the personnel is better than having two more guns to wield.

"I've only got one set with me."

Jaber put the prepared communication equipment in his hand.

The three of them glanced at each other, and Ethan took the action, reached for the communication device, and quickly put it on his body.

When everything was ready, the three of them opened the car door and quickly ran towards the private estate in front of them.

In less than a minute, they were beside the tall wall.

Looking at the power grid above, Zheng Lailai swallowed his saliva.

"The power supply here has been cut off."

Jabber's voice continued to sound: "Okay, your location, there is no one nearby now. ”

Hearing this, Ethan gestured at Zheng Lailai and Harlow.

He threw his gun behind him, shook off his long legs, and sprinted forward.

"Bang!"

The boots stepped firmly on the ladder set up by Zheng Lailai and Harlow, and the two of them threw their arms upward, his body soaring high.

Pressed his fingers firmly on the edge of the wall, quickly turned over and attached to the wall.

The power grid was hit with a soft sound.

Ethan quickly reached out and grabbed it, stabilizing it.

His heart beat wildly as he grabbed the grid, and he didn't let go until there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Jaber is reliable.

Dip your feet in, hooking firmly onto the wall.

He lay down on his upper body and stretched out his hands.

The remaining two men glanced at each other, Harlow scratched his bald head and walked off into the distance.

The next moment, his whole body rushed over like a wild boar.

Zheng Lailai gritted his teeth and used his strength to lift him up.

When Ethan grabbed Harlow's arm, he couldn't help but snort, this guy is more than one meter nine tall and weighs more than two hundred pounds.

If it is Zheng Lailai on it, there is absolutely no way to take him.

After pulling Harlow up, the two quickly untied their guns and hung them down.

With three dull sounds of landing, they officially burst into the interior of the small manor.

The three formed a combat squad and walked quickly in the direction Jaber had instructed.

In front of a wall of greenery, two guards walked slowly.

The flashlight in his hand flickered, and the short guard scratched his beard: "What's going on tonight?" ”

"Even the chirping of insects is so quiet that it makes me want to doze off."

"Cheer up!"

Speaking of the spirit of this short guard, he also began to fantasize.

"Poof!"

The electric noise sounded: "B1, report your location." ”

"You can report it!" The short guard said impatiently:

"Those wastes sitting in the monitoring room, they don't do anything, they just know how to direct us."

The tall guard stopped and reluctantly took off the walkie-talkie.

"Shhh

There was no sound of reporting from behind, but the sound of a jet of water was heard.

The mist hit the back of the neck, and it was still a little warm.

The short guard touched his neck and turned around, and was splashed in the face.

Two large cuts were cut out of his companion's neck.

The black-haired woman with the mask stood behind her companion like a ghost, holding two blood-stained claw knives in her hands.

The short man's heart pumped wildly, and his palms raced towards his waist.

The next moment, a pair of large hands held his head up and down.

"Click!"

It was the last thing he heard in his life.

Ethan let go of his hands, and the dwarf fell limply to the ground, his eyes lifeless.

At this time, the tall guards also fell heavily.

Brothers and sisters, pounce together.

"Did you hear the sound of the walkie-talkie just now?"

Harlow stepped out of the shadows beside him: "They've noticed something is wrong. ”

"It's okay."

Ethan looked at the house not far away from dozens of luxury cars, and his eyes narrowed: "I am already very satisfied to be able to quietly solve four or five people." ”

said that he was helping Harlow take revenge, so why not find a helper for himself.

Just now, these two top killers killed two or three people without knowing it, which opened Ethan's eyes.

"Roar!"

A few dog barks came out of nowhere, and the light of the flashlight flashed everywhere.

"Someone's coming, be careful!"

Jab's voice came from the headset, and without his warning, the three people inside were already aware of it.

The three German herdsmen bypassed the cars and rushed like arrows from the string.

The canine teeth are grinning, saliva dripping, and a fishy wind blows.

Ethan kicked a kick and sent a Demu kick a few meters away.

The cold light flashed, and the claw knife in Zheng Lailai's hand also sank deep into the dog's neck.

The remaining dog, punched in the head by Harlow, could not get up again.

The figure flickered ahead, and Ethan fired first.

"Bang bang!"

Two shots knocked over one person, and the others quickly dispersed.

He continued to pull the trigger, and the gun flashed.

The other party did not expect that the intruder would have such fierce firepower, and several clouds of blood mist exploded in the crowd that scattered and fled.

In the gambling hall, Arenas listened to the report in the headset, and his face changed abruptly.

I am extremely secretive here, how can I be targeted.

The gamblers are still immersed in the screen, and they don't know what's going on outside.

With a gloomy face, he walked briskly to the corner.

"Bang!"

The soundproof door in the middle was pushed open by him, and what greeted him was a technical machine room.

The two men Jabber had seen before were sitting here, their faces covered in sweat and their fingers tapping quickly on their keyboards.

"You two shit, hurry up and do something!"

Before he could speak, an angry roar rang out.

This is a short-haired blonde beauty with a parted oily head, wearing a Chanel white dress, which should have set off her temperament extremely elegantly.

But her hideous face made her look like a street shrew.

"What the hell is going on?" Arenas walked over and asked in a cold tone.

"I don't know!"

The technician with black-rimmed glasses picked up a handkerchief and quickly wiped the sweat from his face:

"The people in the security monitoring room just now told us that we found an anomaly."

He tapped on his keyboard and pulled up the camera footage from outside his private estate.

It's calm and calm above, and there's no difference from before.

(End of chapter)