694 Don't be nervous
After all these actions, Ethan leaned against the wall and whispered inside:
"Come out, there's ammunition outside."
Hiding inside, you can only solve the temporary security, what you have to do now is to continue to advance, and the offense is the best defense.
All of them were wearing body armor and now had plenty of ammunition.
After going through the stage of being caught off guard, Ethan believes that with these well-trained people, he can still cope with the next situation, after all, he has just killed a group of people.
According to radar observations, most of the remaining rangers were so frightened that they hid back in their rooms.
Most of the people they need to deal with are the inquisitors above the seventh floor, the residents of the apartment building, and only a few greedy guys remain.
"But Zaki is still here."
A head poked out of the hole, another female agent from Phillips' violent crime unit, who continued in a trembling voice, "We need someone to watch him here. ”
"You can't let those bastards get his head off and get a reward."
Just now, a few of them worked hard to drag Zaki's body into the room, just to prevent this from happening.
Ethan looked into her eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching.
In fact, the female detective was scared, not only her voice trembled, but her eyes were full of horror.
Even if she is an agent, she is flesh and blood, and it is normal for her to be frightened.
Ethan didn't speak, but looked at Phillips, believing that he would make the right choice, it was completely useless to hide here now, and the risk of being fenced off was actually greater.
"You stay here."
Phillips hesitated for a moment and said to the female subordinate: "Block the door, take two guns, people outside should not be able to enter." ”
The female detective's face flushed, but she nodded silently.
She grabbed the gun in her hand and pursed her mouth, not understanding why these people insisted on going out to die, with these guns outside, just sit back and wait for rescue.
Phillips didn't hesitate any longer, opened the door and bent over.
Behind him, the resolute-looking man followed out of the room, and several people quickly scraped the guns on the ground.
"Thank you."
The resolute-faced man looked at Jill and Ethan, and thanked him sincerely: "If you hadn't come here, we wouldn't have lasted long, and we wouldn't have much ammunition left." ”
"By the way, I'm afraid you don't remember, my name is Reese."
After throwing two pistols into the room, Reece looked at Ethan again, "Don't be nervous, just follow us later." ”
"Ahem!"
Jill choked and coughed.
She quickly covered her mouth again and waved her hand to indicate that she was okay.
"I'm not nervous." Ethan picked up a double-barreled shotgun and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I should still be able to help a little." ”
Only then did Reese notice that Ethan's body was covered in blood.
Even his face was dotted with blood, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.
He looked at Jill suspiciously, who shook his head.
Phillips knew Ethan's combat effectiveness, and knew that he must have rushed up with Jill to kill, so he just pursed his lips and nodded at Ethan, everyone is an old acquaintance, and there is no need to say too much.
"Where's Ted?"
Reece was puzzled for a while, but he didn't see Ted's figure, and hurriedly asked nervously, "Won't he have an accident too?" ”
"It's a little injured, it's not a big problem."
Jill shook his head and looked warily at the sides of the hallway: "Ethan's colleague is taking care of him down there. ”
Riston breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it wasn't a big problem.
When he was attacked just now, he was actually more worried about the fourth floor, and the two detectives with three city police officers made him extremely uneasy.
"Say it."
Ethan took advantage of the silence of the air raid and looked at Phillips: "What is the origin of this inquisitor?" ”
Phillips actually didn't want to mention the previous things again, but in this situation, he couldn't get through it at all if he didn't explain it clearly, and the two subordinates could still prevaricate in the past, and Ethan couldn't fool him.
Wiping the sweat from his face, Phillips said with a complicated face:
"I didn't expect him to be alive."
"The Inquisitor has crawled out of hell, and I admire him."
"Getting to the point."
Ethan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
Jill and Reese looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to talk to Phillips like that.
And his boss was not the slightest annoyed.
"Back then, I went on an undercover mission." Phillips shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "I went undercover to the Inquisitor and went with him to Colombia to find the big sellers. ”
"All in all, I betrayed him and managed to catch the lonely."
"As far as I know, the Inquisitor was taken into the jungle by Duxiao's men."
"And his family."
There was a hint of sadness in Phillips's voice: "I was also found by that lone's men, and they were all killed." ”
Ethan scratched his face, not knowing what to say.
Phillips is doing his job, there's not much to say.
But if he was his own judge, as long as there was a way, he would definitely put Phillips to death as soon as possible.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the long-dormant horn sounded again: "What's going on?" ”
"Party, where's my party?"
"Please, there's no need to stop the party."
"Phillips, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful helper." The Inquisitor's voice continued, "Well, I'll add a little fun to the game, guys, listen." ”
"Knock, knock."
Two loud noises came from below the first floor.
Hearing this voice, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.
"Alright."
Inside the loudspeaker, the judge's mocking voice sounded: "The front door and the back door have now lowered the three-centimeter-thick iron plate, and none of you can escape." ”
"It's not okay to have rewards and no punishments."
"From now on, if you can't kill these rats in an hour, I'll detonate the explosives buried in the building, and the whole building will collapse, and you'll all be buried with these FBI rats."
Above the seventh floor, the monitoring room.
A white man with a black blindfold sat in a chair, he looked at the gray-white surveillance footage with one eye, and continued into the microphone on the table: "By the way, this is to prove what I said. ”
He turned off the microphone and hooked his finger behind him.
An extremely hot woman with gold wire glasses stepped forward, she leaned down, and her hands tapped on the keyboard, bringing up a control interface.
The Inquisitor kneading it a few times, then lightly pressed the button on it.
(End of chapter)