690 Hunt Moment

Even though it was past two o'clock in the morning, there were still a few lights in the apartment building.

In such places, a considerable number of people are diurnal and nocturnal.

Above the radar, there are dense points of light.

At this time, there was no point in watching, and Ethan casually turned off the radar.

Atwater's complexion was disguised in the dim light, and only the whites of his eyes could be seen moving back and forth.

After a day of playing, I did health care again.

His energy was already too high, and even though the operation was just an observer, he had the urge to try.

Rusek, however, was a little nervous, and swallowed hard.

Infiltrating the black community in the wee hours of the morning and night, or this extremely dangerous place, made his nerves tense.

"Detective Morgan, right?"

Agent Jill in front turned his head and said softly, "Zaki's words just now didn't mean that, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

She turned her head and looked at her with a rather sharp look.

The high nose bridge and earlobes are also pierced with shiny studs, giving people a sense of vigor and resoluteness.

"Of course not, I'm sorry for you." Ethan wouldn't say it even if he had an opinion, besides, after all, others are here to help, and no one can die if he reads two words.

However, Phillips's words just now made the performance of the first two people very interesting.

Vaguely, it occupies the best route of travel.

They block themselves and the people behind them to the death, and they have a momentum of taking care of everything.

We'll do it, you just wait to take people away.

Ethan could feel the thoughts in their hearts, smiled and shook his head, it was better not to even touch the gun, and end up relaxed.

Soon, the group came to the back door.

The slight but dense footsteps frightened the rats in the trash can next to them to flee quickly, and a squeaky sound sounded.

Other than that, there was silence all around.

At this time, if an old black suddenly pops out and sees a few people in full armor, you have to be frightened.

"Huh."

Jill raised his arm in one arm, and the movements of the few people who followed him all stopped.

"Boss."

She pressed the microphone and whispered, "Team B is in place." ”

The night breeze blew and rolled up a few garbage bags.

All of them leaned against the wall, and a heavy snort sounded, waiting for the people in front to arrive.

"Team A is in place."

It didn't take long for Phillips' voice to sound: "Let's act." ”

Ethan also put on their communication equipment, and could hear their words communicating with each other, and when he heard the instructions for action, he immediately pulled out his python revolver and patted Rusek, prompting him and Atwater to follow.

The five of them, led by Jill, slipped headlong into the back door of the Black Goo.

To Ethan, it feels a bit like a walled city.

There were cluttered wires everywhere, patches of sewage on the ground, and a musty smell from the entire apartment building.

Unlike the outside, there was some noise inside.

The voices of men and women enjoying themselves, as well as the sounds of television and music, sounded faintly.

After walking in, I found that the light of the whole building was unusually dim, and the so-called patio was blocked by something, and the night sky was faintly visible.

Fortunately, in the hallway, the dim light bulbs can still provide some illumination.

"呲~"

Jill pursed her lips and made a slight noise, waving her finger diagonally forward.

In front of them was the staircase, and the group quickly walked over it, walked up the stairs, and when they came to the second floor, they saw a black shadow flashing diagonally opposite, and Phillips and they were there.

The two groups of people met for a moment and continued to walk up.

This ghost place is very awkwardly designed.

After going up one floor, you have to walk along the corridor for some distance, and after passing through two or three rooms, this is the next staircase to go up.

And next to the staircase, there is a circular passage that leads to many of the residences inside.

"Click."

The door was unscrewed, and the light from the room shone onto the corridor.

A thin black girl twisted her body and walked out, scolding at the people inside: "Remember, eighty dollars, the old lady is always at this price, don't bargain at every turn." ”

"Those blue pools on the street outside, twenty dollars are fine, or you can try it."

"Bump."

Close the door and turn around.

Hei Mei's body suddenly froze, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Hmm!"

Her mouth was covered in an instant, and she let out a few muffled snorts, and she was about to bite when she opened her mouth.

A chill calmed her brain completely.

“FBI。”

Ethan skillfully borrowed the vest and said in a deep voice: "Don't scream, it's not coming at you, understand?" ”

"Hmm."

Hei Mei snorted and nodded hurriedly.

Ethan then removed the muzzle of the gun from her head, and everyone behind was instantly relieved.

Before they found their target, they definitely didn't want to alarm the entire building, and with Hector's vigilance, a scream might be missing this time.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Ethan put his hand on his mouth and tugged at it like a zipper.

This action is understandable to everyone.

Seeing that she knew what she meant, Ethan let go of his palm.

This black girl with a bit of posture is also very cooperative, she shrugged her shoulders and didn't speak, it's not about herself, hanging high, it's their philosophy of survival.

Jill and Odd glanced at each other, feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect Ethan's movements to be so agile just now.

If you really scare this black girl to scream, if nothing else, trouble is absolutely indispensable.

Few people who live in this kind of place have clean butts.

The hiccup ended quickly, and Phillips, who was watching all this diagonally from the other side, also relaxed and continued to move upwards.

Just a few steps later, Jill's movements stopped.

The black girl has been following them.

Not near, not far, just hanging.

"I live on the fourth floor."

Seeing that they were all looking at her, Hei Mei's heart was furious, and after she stammered an explanation, she simply stood still in place.

"You go first."

Ethan waved her hand and motioned for her to leave.

The black girl nodded, and ran up quickly.

She knew that the gang would not do anything to her, and after the initial shock, the tension had eased, and she knew that in the eyes of these people, her life was worthless.

"Aren't you afraid that she will report the news?"

Odd asked in a muffled voice as he heard the footsteps fade away.

"First of all, she needs to know who we're looking for." Ethan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

I don't understand how he asked such an idiotic question.

Odd's face froze and he scratched his head.

"Let's go."

Jill was also laughed at by his companion, gritted his teeth, and walked quickly upstairs.

"Buzz~~~"

After such a short delay, Phillips and the others had already walked up to the fifth floor, and Ethan had just stepped on the fourth floor, and when they walked through the corridor, a piercing buzzing sound sounded.

This sudden movement made everyone stop in an instant.

"What a surprise."

A voice mixed with electric noise sounded, echoing throughout the building: "I didn't expect that tonight in our eighteenth residence, we actually welcomed guests. ”

"Squat."

Ethan reacted instantly, and ducked behind the concrete railing in the hallway.

The others also hurriedly followed his movements, although they were confused, but it was not wrong to find a cover at this time.

Hearing the sound, Phillips looked confused.

He thought of something again, and his eyes suddenly became frightened.

"My friend." The man in the loudspeaker said mockingly: "This is my old friend, an old friend of my family." ”

"Dear Special Agent Phillips."

The muffled voice continued to sound: "It's really an accident, I actually met you in my place." ”

"Tut-tut."

The man's voice was a little excited: "Since you're here, don't go!" ”

"All the tenants of Residence Eighteen, it's party time." His voice became high: "In the building, there are nine rats, FBI rats. ”

"Pick up your machetes and pick up your guns."

"A head, $300,000, the bald guy, a million dollars!"

"I am the Inquisitor, and you know my credibility."

The voice of the man who claimed to be the judge was like thunder, and he said very resolutely: "As long as there is a head, the cash will be in place immediately, and there will be absolutely no arrears, this is my promise." ”

"Come on, do it."

"These rats are on the fourth and fifth floors, go ahead and clean up this building for me."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the lights in the entire building disappeared in an instant, and the building became dim, with only the black net on the roof barely providing some light source.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Rusek's head.

What observer's identity has been run out of the clouds by him, Glock instantly pulled it out and took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, his head was worth 300,000 US dollars a day.

"Boss, Boss!"

Jill held down the microphone and shouted a few words anxiously, but in the headset, there was no response.

"Shhhh Ethan stopped her movements and showed her phone: "It is possible that the person inside has turned on the signal jammer, and now there is no signal on the phone." ”

Seeing that the phone signal was directly zero, Jill clenched the AR15 in his hand.

"Fack!"

Ethan scolded in a low voice, and his face was also depressed, how could a Phillips enemy suddenly appear, it seems that he is still the kind that never dies.

That's right, just don't die.

In this slum-like place, a bounty of 3.4 million yuan was released at once, and what a temptation it was.

No kidding, 80 percent of the people who live in this place may not earn more than $300,000 in their lifetime, and it is estimated that most of the people inside are eating on the streets.

The name of the FBI can't scare these guys.

Besides, 300,000 per head, inviting a professional killer to appear, is just these price codes.

Ethan turned on the radar and swallowed.

Up and down, left and right, most of the dense points of light in all directions began to surge, making people feel frightened when they saw it.

"Let's go."

Jill let out a low sigh and wanted to leave.

When you're in danger, your first instinct is to flee, and that's right.

But that opportunity had been lost, and Ethan had seen that not only from above, but also from below, many of them had already walked out of the room.

Inside the paper-shaped building, the light of the door opening also flashes from time to time.

If you leave at this time, it's no problem to be alone, and the four people next to you will definitely have to knock down a few.

When they came out with Rusek and Atwater, they couldn't go back with the corpses.

Now the first reaction is to save your life.

Jabber was outside, he knew what he was doing, and suddenly he couldn't contact someone, he would definitely find a way to make a move.

Thinking of this, Ethan pressed Jill's shoulder.

"It's late."

Shaking his head at her, Ethan held out his finger and pointed up and down in a silent motion.

The sound of messy footsteps sounded quietly.

The whole building is depressed like a volcano about to burst out.

On the other hand, Phillips, even though he didn't have radar, knew that the situation was not good.

The position had already been exposed, and he didn't dare to shout to the other side.

He patted Zaki on the shoulder, and prepared to return to the stairs and move towards where the other people were, now as long as they gathered together, nine people in total, and grabbed a room, he didn't believe what the other party could do with him.

Zaki remained motionless, clenching the Remington shotgun in his hand and aiming it at the door next to him.

The spherical lock on top is slowly turning.

He didn't have to guess, he knew that there were people inside who were ready to come out and get a piece of the pie.

Growing so big, Zaki had never seen anyone dare to do anything to the FBI, and he moved the muzzle of his gun angrily and pulled the trigger hard at the location next to the door lock.

"Don't."

Phillips looked horrified and let out a low roar.

But it was too late, the trigger was pulled, and the shotgun erupted from the muzzle of the gun, striking the door with a ball of fire.

"Bang!"

While the shotgun broke a hole in the wooden door, it also killed the people inside instantly.

Phillips' face was illuminated by the firelight, and his eyes could see several dark shadows standing in the corridor on the sixth floor, and the firelight stretched the shadows of the guns.

"Fake."

He yelled, "Get down." ”

At this time, he only had time to knock down the two people in front of him.

"Bang bang."

"Bang bang."

Zaki's gunfire revealed his location, and more than a dozen guns were added up on the sixth and seventh floors, and they frantically pulled the trigger at the place where the fireworks went out.

Countless bullets rained down from above.

The strobe flames flashed the patio of the building like a nightclub, and even though Zaki was wearing a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, it didn't do anything, and the whole person exploded into countless blood flowers.

His body trembled wildly like an electric shock, with the sound of gunfire.

The cement baffle was also smashed by bullets, leaving dozens of bullet holes and debris splattered everywhere.

"Zaki!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, the resolute-looking detective who was pressed under him by Phillips had his eyes cracked, and he turned over sharply to the side, and the AR15 in his hand fired wildly at the place where the gunfire was lit upstairs. (End of chapter)