Half an hour ago.

With Sun Dasheng's hood, Wu Yuan came to the wall of the intelligence building. It was the time for the European Federal Intelligence Agency to go to work, and the bustling flow of people filled the lawn, and from time to time someone frowned and looked at Wu Yuan's appearance.

A day ago, what happened in the Tang Empire was seen by everyone on TV, and it became a hot topic in the Intelligence Bureau.

The mask of the Great Sage of the European Federation, the hood was instantly popular, and when the anarchists marched yesterday, everyone still wore such a mask or hood on their faces.

The intelligence building is different from the high-security of the Tang Empire today, and the pistols of the guards here are still in the holsters.

"You, stop!"

Someone saw Wu Yuan wearing a hood and shouted loudly.

However, Wu Yuan just smiled and continued to walk forward.

"Stop, or you'll shoot." ”

The guards shouted loudly, but they couldn't stop Wu Yuan's footsteps. At the door of the intelligence building, many people stood still, looking at the person who suddenly broke in, and many people held down the pistols on their waists to see what was going on.

"Hello everyone!"

Wu Yuan smiled and waved his arm. At this moment, through the gap in his clothes, the silver handle could be seen.

"Shoot!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the guard behind him fired without hesitation, and the bullet hit Wu Yuan's back a foot away, blocked by an invisible object, and then bounced away.

In the early morning sun, many sharp-eyed people saw this, and this person had a protective shield on his body.

Almost at the same time, Wu Yuan pulled out his pistol. One in each hand. Browning Type VIII automatic pistol. The extended magazine has a capacity of twenty-six rounds, and the caliber of the bullet is nine millimeters, which is instantly excited.

"Bang bang!"

The golden bullet casings fell silently on the lawn, and the blazing bullets tore through people's bodies. Beyond the physical elements of ordinary people, coupled with better eyesight, the pistol is under Wu Yuan's control, and it is as easy as adding vegetables with chopsticks to the human body at a distance of fifty meters.

"Bang bang!"

Bullets are flying. The crowd is uproaring, blood is flying, and the pace is speeding faster!

The two pistols were strafing like machine guns, each bullet hit a person, and Shen Nian controlled the surrounding qiē, and whoever pulled out the gun and shot it would inevitably meet the coming of death.

No one could stop Wu Yuan, and his opponent's bullets couldn't even penetrate his talisman air shield. Wu Yuan's speed was very fast, and his body was like an antelope. Dexterous jumping around, both on the ceiling. or walls, can be his driving force.

As soon as his hands were closed, the empty magazine fell, and a new pair of magazines was replaced, and with a kick, a rushing intelligence officer flew several meters away like a piece of paper and vomited blood to death.

The bullets were still firing, but they were getting thinner. Within fifty meters became the dividing line of death, and there were dead intelligence officers everywhere.

Three minutes later, the first floor of the intelligence building was cleaned.

"Ding. ”

The elevator not far away rang, it was the reinforcements sent from upstairs, Wu Yuan's hand waved, and when the elevator door just opened a line, a grenade fell into it.

Fireballs erupt in the elevator, and bulletproof shields don't help. The human body shattered like glass, the elevator was filled with flames and stumps, and a small group of SWAT officers were all killed.

Kill, since it's already done, don't show mercy.

If you have nuclear weapons and want to become a big hooligan, then you must meet these three conditions.

First, they have nuclear weapons, second, they dare to use them, and thirdly, they are not afraid of blockade and retaliation from others after they are used.

Wu Yuan does not have nuclear weapons, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be a big hooligan. He can easily destroy the enemy, he dares to kill, and he is not afraid of subsequent retaliation.

If you kill 10 million people, congratulations, you are an important force for maintaining world peace.

Looking at the monitor, Wu Yuan made a spoken word.

"Eighteenth floor!"

Then the bullet was fired at the monitor.

The building has a total of eighteen floors, which is not too long.

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"Miss Yu, is there really no news to provide?"

In front of Yu Xianrong's hospital bed, the amiable prosecutor said stubbornly.

Wu Yuan went on a killing spree in the imperial capital, killing the parliament, the government and the press at once, putting those high-ranking officials in danger, at this time, everyone wanted to know how to catch Wu Yuan, and how strong Wu Yuan's ability was.

And the people who understand Wu Yuan's ability are none other than Wu Zetian and Yu Xianrong.

So, accompanied by the top members of the royal family, the prosecutor took on this very speechless task.

After the death of the eldest grandson, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the entire royal family was united at once. The royal family did their best to protect Yu Xianrong and did not allow anyone to disturb her, and before coming to this mission, the high-level of the procuratorate told her that even if Yu Xianrong scolded her, don't argue with her.

"At the beginning, I was confused for a while, I didn't recognize the true face of that person, after the trial, I didn't have a relationship with him, until the Bodhisattva appeared, I didn't meet him again, I don't know his ability, and don't put the hat of killing on his head, this is a legal society, and everything must pay attention to evidence. ”

Yu Xianrong said lightly, leaving the prosecutor a little speechless. Moreover, in the eyes of the prosecutor, he felt that Yu Xianrong still had a sense of pride when he talked about Wu Yuan, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

"Miss Yu, I'll go first, I hope your condition recovers as much as possible. ”

was about to leave, at this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Xue Wan'er walked in with a tablet.

"Xianrong, look, Godzilla has stormed the city of Rome!"

Godzilla's mind was a little dizzy, but the prosecutor suddenly figured this out, Xue Wan'er was referring to Wu Yuan.

What is that person doing?

"According to Eurostar TV, a terrorist has stormed the federal intelligence building and is slaughtering innocent people. Here's what we saw earlier. There was a shroud of energy on that person's body. Bullets cannot penetrate. Allegedly, the police are mobilizing heavy weapons, but we doubt that heavy weapons will work well in the city of Rome......"

An online video on a tablet is broadcasting important news, and in the city of Rome, a humanoid Godzilla is on a killing spree.

The prosecutor's face was a little pale, he was not worried about those people in the city of Rome. It's about myself, and about those in the procuratorate.

Since Yunzhou City, the procuratorate has been at odds with Wu Yuan, disgusting Wu Yuan again and again, and this time, he was sent to review Yu Xianrong.

Do you really think that Wu Yuan will not dare to rush into the procuratorial organs and go on a killing spree? Look at the live TV broadcast, the frantic gunfire in the intelligence building of the European Union, and the sound of explosions.

In the midst of the prosecutor's stunned expression, the intelligence building suddenly began to shake, the huge building. After holding on for two minutes, then fall to the side.

Huge amounts of smoke filled the televised footage. Let all the hearts of all people be filled with fear.

However, the prosecutor heard laughter, which was made by Yu Xianrong.

The girl looked at the TV screen, crying and laughing.

She thought of her mother, saw the revenge that Wu Yuan had done for her, and saw what happened, at this moment, how could she not be happy?

The most romantic thing in this world is not the man you love giving you roses and diamonds, but the fact that he goes to war for you and the whole world.

One person, one world.

Then, kill all the bastards!

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Fifteen minutes ago.

Eighteenth floor.

Johnson sat in the monitoring room, staring at what was happening on the floor.

This is not an incursion, this is a massacre! Half of the defense force of the entire building is on the first and second floors, but it only blocks the other side for three minutes, or rather, it is simply using his life to make the other side feel troubled.

The shield on the opponent's body, the bullet cannot penetrate, and the opponent's marksmanship, within eighty meters, is a hundred shots.

Moreover, this person is not brainless, a person who only uses strength to cause sabotage, his actions are very orderly, first sounding the fire alarm signal, making all the elevators impassable, and at the same time taking out a USB flash drive, putting the virus text into the intranet to run, and paralyzing the computer system of the entire building.

He walked all the way, destroying the stairs along the way. On the surveillance video, the layers of defense laid by the intelligence officers could not resist his advance at all. He seemed to have a 360-degree perspective without dead ends, and within 30 meters, no matter who it was, no matter how well it was hidden, he would hear or see it.

The people hiding in the office, the people hiding in the corners, and the people running to escape for their lives all died under his gun.

The Browning pistol was the standard weapon of the agents, and this man had no worries about running out of ammunition at all, and his fists and feet were even more terrifying, and no one could stop his punches and kicks. Johnson saw several intelligence officers rushing over the window like straw thrown by him.

This is a thick-skinned tank with super agility, bullets cannot penetrate his body, and the preparation of heavy weapons, such as bazookas, can be detonated or deflected by this person's bullets.

Dynamite...... Well, Johnson didn't complain about the people who proposed this at this time, those people took out explosives from the evidence room and wanted to make a detonating device, but at this time, everyone found out that the purpose of this person was explosives!

Eighteen floors, it takes a lot of time to kill layer by layer, so this person found a large number of explosives from the evidence room on the fifth floor, and then returned to the first floor.

"Listen, girls, women, presupposed, I'm planting explosives, and I'll detonate this building later. Along the way, I didn't kill any women who didn't shoot me.

Now, people in the building, listen, women, I'll give you ten minutes, escape from this building, take the stairs, hurry, remember not to carry weapons, and not to be quite heroic, trying to knock me down.

As soon as someone tries to sneak up on me, I'll just detonate the explosives, hurry up, ladies, you only have ten minutes. Thank you, Director Johnson, for doing a great job these days, and I appreciate him. So, I won't let him go. Male compatriots, please muster up the courage to fight to the end with me, the big devil. ”

"Director ......"

A female logistics officer stood up and looked at Director Johnson with pleading eyes.

"You go, hurry up. ”

The girl nodded movingly, didn't say much, opened the door, and ran downstairs as fast as she could.

"By the way, if you want to take the risk, you can pretend to be a woman and rush down, no matter how powerful that person is, he may not be able to distinguish everyone's gender, and there is a glimmer of life. ”

"Director ......"

Someone wanted to argue something, but Johnson interrupted him.

"Hurry up, in case you can't rush to the first floor, remember to go to the second or third floor, and jump through the window, which is also an escape route. ”

"But, the Director ......"

"Don't hold on, I have a helicopter and it's here now. ”

Commissioner Johnson smiled and waved his hand to his men.

"Why don't you hurry?"

At this moment, all the people ran frantically downstairs. Moved, it turned out that the director stayed here, waiting for the arrival of the helicopter.

Ten minutes later, the eighteenth-story building of the Intelligence Bureau exploded with a loud bang, and the smoke and dust were like mushroom clouds from an atomic bomb. (To be continued......)