Inside, there was a mess.

Although when the grenade explodes, it will not be as bright as in the movie.

But the destructive power it caused is also very amazing.

All kinds of expensive furniture, screens, and all kinds of furnishings were blown to shreds, and the Persian carpets were also stained with blood and stumps.

Three men rushed in, simultaneously firing from their guns.

The few people who were knocked over by the bomb howled a few times in pain and were quickly taken away by the bullets.

None of them are soft-hearted.

When he started shooting, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart was even more unfazed.

In the other direction, after a few roars in succession, Matt and Phillips also pounced, and the people who stayed on the first floor were cleaned up in a while.

After a bloody battle, everyone finally gathered together.

"Whew~"

Phillips wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sigh: "It's still a job outside the country, and it's more open." ”

Everyone smiled and didn't answer.

Ethan looked at the radar and saw that there were six people hiding upstairs.

Downstairs, it's four.

Ethan didn't wait for Matt to speak, lifted the night vision device, and directly gave the order: "Jonathan, Sandro, you and Phillips go upstairs." ”

"Be careful, there are still quite a few people hiding in the room."

"Don't take any chances, use grenades to get out of the way."

was commanded by him to act, and everyone didn't say anything, and sometimes, it was the strong who had the final say.

The three men were armed with firearms and went upstairs cautiously.

When walking, there is still a faint posture of retreating, and the other party also has heavy firepower, so you must be ready to escape at any time.

Matt looked at Ethan, waiting for the next step.

At this time, the right to speak was snatched away, and he was not the slightest dissatisfied, the other party had done the workload of two or three people just now, which was simply the combat power of a CIA operational assault team.

Or rather, more violent.

Now, as long as the scope is under your control.

Ethan glanced at the radar, snorted, and the two of them rushed towards the kitchen together.

The remaining two people on the first floor are hiding here, and if they can't be confirmed innocent, they must be disarmed, and there is no risk of being shot in the back.

After a few gunshots, they moved to the staircase to the basement floor.

Upstairs, there was a rumbling.

I felt that the floor was shaking slightly.

Matt didn't lag behind, he pulled out the grenade ring and threw it down, and since they didn't hide their footsteps, a grenade flew up from below.

Ethan slammed it over, and the grenade fell back at a faster pace.

"Bang bang."

After the two explosions, Ethan looked at Matt lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Hmm."

Matt coughed dryly and pointed to the side: "I'm looking to see if there are any enemies in that direction." ”

"That's right." Ethan shrugged his shoulders and walked down the stairs with AR15:

"I believe you are."

The two people who were squatting below just now had been blown over, one of them was out of breath, and the other guy howled, dragging his broken leg, and crawled forward desperately.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Ethan stepped forward quickly, stepped on his back, and lowered the muzzle of his gun:

"Don't worry, it won't hurt soon."

"Bang."

The gunfire flashed away.

"You're the man." Matt wanted to say something, but shook his head again: "Are you interested?" ”

"Not interested."

Before he could finish his words, Ethan flatly refused, raised his gun, and slowly walked along the corridor: "Don't think I don't know, those perverted tests and inspections in your department. ”

"Whoa, whoa."

In the headset, Catherine and Jonathan's dissatisfied protests rang out one after another.

"What perverted test?"

"If you do this, we will sue you for slander."

"Please." Ethan leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "According to your regular gameplay, will you send a few people to attack me suddenly, wanting to test my ability to resist interrogation?" ”

"Guess what's going to happen?"

"Goo."

I don't know who it is, the sound of swallowing saliva sounds.

After a fierce burst of gunfire, Phillips exclaimed, "If that happens, I'd love to see it, it will be very interesting." ”

The interrogation resistance test is very fun.

A few people will be arranged to pretend to be bandits and kidnap the newcomers.

During this period, environmental, psychological, and physical means will be used to inflict inhuman torture on newcomers and test their weaknesses.

This kind of thing, Phillips would love to see.

If the people sent to the test are wiped out by the regiment, how will the CIA people end?

"Fakyu."

Matt scolded the old fellow, rubbed his nose and didn't say anything more.

The two of them came to a room.

Ethan stopped and waved, and Matt took a step back and raised his gun.

"Bump."

Kicked hard, the door was hidden, and he fell inside.

Matt leaned sideways and jerked the trigger with his fingers.

"Don't."

Ethan saw the short blond hair, reached out with lightning and slapped the gun in Matt's hand.

"Bang bang."

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and bullets flew diagonally over one of the beds inside, leaving a row of bullet holes in the wall.

"Falk narrows."

Matt let go of the trigger and swallowed hard.

Inside, it's like an operating room.

A man covered in bandages was lying on the bed, his mouth gagged and he was so excited that he was snorting.

"Alan!"

Matt looked at the man and called out his name in shock.

I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect to find his whereabouts here, and it seems that he was rescued by the Blanco family.

As for what he saved him for, the answer is self-evident.

"What Ellen?"

In the headset, Jonathan's hurried voice rang out.

"Alan is fine, he's still alive." Ma Ding calmed down and said hurriedly: "Continue the mission, don't be distracted." ”

He turned his head and looked at Ethan:

"You go search first, and I'll take a look at Allen."

"Understood."

Ethan nodded, after all, it was the other party's subordinates, and concern came first.

Leaving Matt, he walked inside alone.

For himself, catching the Inquisitor is the first priority, and now that there is no Matt, Ethan does not have to pretend to search room by room, and quickly walks down the hallway.

In the negative layer, there is only one point of light left.

I don't know where Sophia is hiding, maybe upstairs.

But that's fine, Ethan doesn't want to make another choice.

Turning the corner, his pupils constricted, and his body jerked back, but it didn't usher in the expected attack.

Gritted his teeth and flew out.

The muzzle of the gun was raised, pointing straight without moving, and his footsteps moved slowly, and his breathing became rapid.

At the end of the passage is a gate.

Inside the gate, there was a suffocating sight.

Under the bright light, there are stacks of banknotes wrapped in transparent film, piled up, and on the two or three meters high hill, all green dollars, which makes people feel shocked.

The inquisitor, sitting on the banknote.

He made a place for himself, as if he were sitting on a throne.

(End of chapter)