On the fourth floor, when Ethan heard the gunshot, he suddenly felt bad.

This was followed by the sound of bursting gunfire and a mournful roar, and the upstairs frantically flashed with gunfire.

"Fake."

He cursed secretly, he had planned to find a room to get up first, but now there was no hope.

Sure enough, after hearing the sound of firefighting from above, Jill and Ted quickly moved the direction of the stairs without any hesitation, and were about to go up to support their teammates.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of behavior.

They came to help him, and he had to save him if he had the chance, and he couldn't watch others get beaten.

"Listen." Buckling the hammer, Ethan waved the python revolver and roared: "At this time, as long as anyone dares to walk out of the corridor, whether male or female, kill them first, understand?" ”

With the words on the horn, and the warning of gunfire outside.

Those who dare to come out at this time all want to fight the autumn wind, and they deserve to die, and they don't deserve any mercy.

"Got it."

Russec quickly followed Glock, Atwater reached for his shoulder, and the group bent over and moved quickly.

"Bang."

Ethan raised his arm and blew a camera in the corner.

When they were about to reach the staircase, there was a bang, and a door next to it was burst, and shotguns flew out of it with sawdust, forcing them to stop, and the sawdust crackled on their bodies.

Jill swung the muzzle of his gun and shot a few shots into it.

A scream rang out, but the point of light did not disappear.

Ethan flew over, and in mid-air, the python's nest began to spin, thumping twice, and the bullet whizzed through the hole in the door.

The heads of the two people inside exploded one after another, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

The shoulder hit the ground, and the waist and abdomen strained.

He quickly rolled back, got down on one knee, and fired three shots in quick succession, splattering several black shadows from inside the circular hallway.

After a period of adaptation, the eyes have adapted to the light environment in the building.

Coupled with the cooperation of the radar, five people were knocked down in an instant.

This operation made Jill and Ted dumbfounded, and hurriedly tightened the guns in their hands.

"Bang bang."

As soon as there was a battle here, the gunfire was immediately revealed, and the people upstairs quickly turned their guns and fired quickly.

Ethan had already prepared, and rushed forward with an arrow.

The bullets chased after him, hitting the concrete floor one after another, and he easily dodged it.

Seeing this, Jill and the others used the cement fence as cover to return fire on it, providing Ethan with fire cover so that he would not be chased and beaten.

After Atwater took Glock and fired a few shots, his face became ugly, and the opponent's fire was too fierce.

He pulled the trigger continuously, knocked a man over, and then turned around to hide.

The people above have a geographical advantage, there are more guns than them, and the bullets are coming from several directions, and they really can't parry, if it weren't for the fact that most of the people above are amateurs, this wave of attacks will fall two people.

"Bang."

At this moment, Ted was also hit by a bullet flying from nowhere and fell backwards.

"Be careful."

Jill's eyes were quick, and she grabbed Ted with Rusek, pulling him back hard.

"Puff puff."

Several bullets hit the open space where Ted had just been, sending up a few puffs of smoke and dust.

One second slower, and Ted would have a few more holes in his body.

"I'm fine."

Ted covered his shoulders with a sweat: "Didn't hit the point." ”

Hearing the occasional crash on the cement railing behind him, Rusek quickly wiped his sweat, and was idle all day, but when he was about to kick the door, he was so deadly.

He looked around with a thirsty throat, horror in his eyes.

Under the temptation of money, this building seems to have turned the inquisitor into hell, and any door can fly out of the door at any time.

This kind of mental pressure made him gasp frantically.

"I only have one magazine."

Half-prostrate on the ground, Atwater dropped the empty magazine and slapped the spare magazine into Glock.

Originally, they were observers, and it was prudent enough to bring a spare magazine, but they didn't expect to encounter such a fierce firefight.

"Me too."

Russec waved the Glock in his hand, and the gun was already empty.

"We didn't have any equipment with us." Jill unloaded the empty magazine and angrily threw it aside.

After reloading, she hurriedly asked Rusek:

"What about your colleague, does he have any other weapons on him?"

"Don't think about it." Rusek shook his head quickly: "Under normal circumstances, he would only carry a revolver. ”

The two of them looked together at the place where Ethan had disappeared, it was dark, and more than ten seconds had passed, and they didn't know what he was messing with in the hallway.

"Boom."

At that moment, a few things slid down the hallway.

Two Uzi submachine guns, spinning and crashing into the hands of the two men, stuck in them were a long magazine, accompanied by the submachine guns, and two magazines with a capacity of fifty rounds were thrown together.

Rusek was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed a submachine gun and handed it to Atwater.

"Bang~~~"

Ethan's figure finally appeared, with an AK47 in his hand, firing wildly at the bandits standing upstairs.

Bullets whizzed out and burrowed into the bodies of those men.

A cloud of blood mist rose, and someone snorted, rolled over and fell off the railing, and fell down the patio with a muffled thud.

I just delayed that time just now to take out the firearm from the space.

During this time, he would put some weapons in the space when he had the opportunity, and the firepower was definitely enough.

It's just a matter of finding a gap to avoid them.

"Come here."

Ethan shot and yelled at several of them.

No matter how powerful you are, you are also a gun.

The people above were stunned, it doesn't mean that they will continue to be stunned, and they will start to fight back after a while, and it will be difficult for them to leave the railing.

Atwater grabbed Uzi and cooperated with Ethan to shoot and suppress it.

Russec and Gil pulled Ted and ran desperately in the direction of Ethan, their free hand, also holding a gun and pointing it at the empty hallway, and as soon as they saw the black shadow flickering, they immediately opened fire.

No matter who it is, it doesn't matter if it's thirty-seven twenty-one, you will hit someone when you see it.

Seeing them leave the shooting range of the corridor, Atwater held back the panic in his heart and retreated as he fought.

"Bang."

Ethan kicked the door lock of the next room, the wooden door could not withstand the strong force, the lock cylinder flew away, and the door hit the wall with a bang, and kept shaking.

"FBI."

He let out a loud snort and strode in.

Now is not the time to go up and save people, so let's settle them down first.

In this room, there is only one point of light.

Instead of moving around, it is far from the door, so it should not be a big problem.

When he pointed the gun at the person standing in the kitchen, he couldn't help but smile dumbly, but he didn't expect that he was still an acquaintance.

The black girl I met on the second floor just now was standing next to the stove.

She held a frying pan in her hand, her body trembled, and she looked in horror at the few people who suddenly broke into her house.

"I don't know if your hand behind the pan is holding a gun." Ethan strode towards her and said in a deep voice, "But I don't think you want to earn those hundreds of thousands, right?" ”

"Even if you kill us, you won't be able to grab a head to receive a reward."

"If you get the money, you will definitely not spend it!"

She's just a warbler, unlike those outlaws out there, who don't care about anything as long as they can get money.

Ethan stood in front of the black girl, staring at her coldly.

Seeing a wounded agent being dragged in by two other people, leaving the floor covered in blood, Hei Mei sighed and placed the pan on the stove, and sure enough, there was an M9 pistol on it.

"Can you leave?"

She waved her hands excitedly: "Listen, I don't want to provoke these things, and I don't want to die. ”

"Bump."

Atwater burst into the room and slammed the door shut.

He quickly ducked to a nearby corner and pointed the Uzi submachine gun in his hand at the door, sweat dripping from his eyebrows.

"Rest assured, you won't die."

Seeing that the black girl gave in, Ethan immediately turned around and pulled the plug of the refrigerator with a quick movement.

Throwing AK behind him, he easily picked up the heavy refrigerator with both arms, and ran to the door with vigorous steps, he nodded at Atwater, and quickly flew to the side with his arms loosened.

The sound of the refrigerator hitting the ground really attracted a wave of attacks.

The hit made the contents crackle, and bullet holes exploded on it.

The refrigerator is not bulletproof, but it is effective in preventing people from outside from breaking down the door easily.

Not to be outdone, Atwater threw shells from the Uzi submachine gun.

After a burst of gunfire, Ethan observed that several points of light outside had widened the distance, everyone had guns in their hands, and the people outside did not want to die from stray bullets.

In the eyes of those people, the people inside were already trapped.

Next, it's just a matter of time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Russec and Jill took the risk and pushed the large sofa next to them together and slammed it against the refrigerator.

Until now, several people finally had time to stop and catch their breath.

"Do you want water?"

Seeing these people gasping for breath, the black girl who was squatting in the corner of the kitchen with her legs crossed pointed to the corner of the living room worriedly.

"Thank you."

Ethan saw the mineral water tank in the corner and quickly thanked him.

He walked over quickly, took a few bottles of water from them, and threw them at a few people.

Atwater took the bottle and looked nervously at the door, gulping down the water in the bottle, sweating profusely and his neck shiny.

After drinking half a bottle of water in one go, he wiped his face with trembling fingers.

It's terrifying!

Although they have also been in the intelligence group for a period of time, in most cases, they have crushed others with superior force.

There has been this kind of being hunted by the whole building.

He and Rusek glanced at each other, both looking terrified.

Just now, the situation was urgent, and Ted was put directly on the floor by Russell and Jill, and he was now struggling to sit up with one hand.

Jill hurried up and lifted him up.

Ted adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Ethan, he could see that this handsome man was not simple.

I can't blame the other party for this matter.

Who would have known that there was such a horrible creature hidden in this building, and that he had a grudge against Phillips.

Not only is there a grudge, but he is also a complete lunatic.

Normal people would never think of doing anything to an FBI team, and there is a signal jammer in the building, so there is no way to ask for help.

"What is the origin of this judge?"

Ethan screwed the cap on the bottle and asked the black girl who was squatting on the ground.

"I don't know."

Under his gaze, Hei Mei stammered: "The entire seventh floor is his territory, and all the residents of this building also need to pay rent to him." ”

"There's a factory up there, and there's a lot of guards."

"That's all I know."

Damn, Ethan pressed his arm and popped the water bottle.

Who would have thought that he would crash into a factory that made independence and break into someone else's nest this time.

There's no way to blame Jab, the time is too urgent, and it is estimated that he missed it.

"Why doesn't you have this information on your intelligence?" Jill stood up angrily and asked repeatedly, "If we knew that this was the case, we would have directly dispatched the tactical SWAT team." ”

"Jill, don't do that."

Ted hurriedly grabbed her and helped Ethan explain: "He doesn't want this kind of thing to happen." ”

"Besides, the intelligence thing is only for Hector."

"Who can guess what other inquisitors are here, we can only count ourselves unlucky."

Jill understood this, too, but there was still fire in her heart, and she kicked it in front of her, and the garbage basket flew up and hit the wall, scattering the peels inside.

"Come on."

She glared at Ethan, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ted's mouth, "Drink some water first." ”

"Wait a minute." Ted shook his head, looked at Ethan, who was standing next to the kitchen and smoking a cigarette depressedly, and said weakly:

"Help, go save them."

Judging by the previous reactions, this guy's combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

In the situation just now, it is obvious that Zaki has had an accident, there are only three people left on the A team, and Phillips is not known for his fighting ability, he can't watch his colleagues alone.

It's just that it's so dangerous out there now, and you need to go out and fight with your life.

He didn't know if the other party could agree, so he could only use a pleading tone.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go and save them." Ethan came over with a cigarette in his hand, crouched down to examine Ted's wounds, blood spilling out.

With that shot, Ted was shot in the shoulder blade.

Luckily, although he was in a cold sweat, this injury didn't kill him.

When it came time to go, no one expected this to happen.

None of them had first aid kits on them, and Jill quickly took off her bulletproof vest and tied her coat to Ted's shoulders to stop the bleeding.

She is now wearing only a light blue camisole with crystal sweat on her shoulders.

"You stay here."

Ethan retracted his gaze, bit his cigarette and replaced it with a magazine, and pulled the bolt with his backhand:

"I'll go out for a walk and I'll be back in a minute." (End of chapter)