Chapter 387

Except for the room, only to know that she was taken to the fifteenth floor. Come to think of it, this sniper, who really has a special identity, actually owns a suite by himself. When he goes out, there is another suite next door. The two suites are completely independent, which is very different from the ordinary dormitory. It's like a senior VIP treatment. Besides, there are no other dormitories around. She thought about it, there were only two snipers in total, and she was afraid that they would enjoy this floor alone, one room per person. That's fine, even if the person next door comes back, they won't knock on the door for the first time to come in "a bad person is a good thing". After all, in the eyes of others, that person is impatient to bring her back, so naturally they have to fight on the bed. ...

There is no need to collect the corpse, no one will rush in anyway.

She licked her lips, locked the door, and walked through the corridor with her head down.

She was wearing a bathrobe, and the silt on her face was washed off. If she was found, she would be in trouble.

She didn't care at all, she put the gun in her arms.

The surroundings were very quiet. She leaned against the wall and turned her ears to listen. For a long time, she could only hear a faint sound of music. The "Celebration Party" didn't seem to end so soon, and the "programs" in the hall were still being staged.

She glanced at the elevator for a long time, then smiled, turned a corner, and went straight to the stairs.

Circling the stairs one after another, she tried her best to suppress the sound of footsteps, getting faster and faster, until she reached the first floor!

The guards had all gone to the "Celebration Party", and there was no one guarding them. She lowered her face and silently sank into her arms.

After a bullet has been removed from the barrel, the silencer is installed.

"Ping-pong-pong-"

Standing around the corner, she threw the bullet to the ground and slid over the tiles with a crisp echo.

A pair of boots appeared in the center of the lobby, bending over to pick up the bullet and frowning.

"Bang" -

A bullet pierced the airflow, and the ballistics instantly sank into his forehead. Between his eyebrows, he was still holding the bullet on the ground that she used to "lure the enemy" in one hand. The person has already passed away.

When his body fell on the white and clean ground, he didn't even know how he died.

He stared blankly at the top of his head, unable to rest his eyes. . . .

Leng Yiyao walked out from the corner indifferently, squatted beside the corpse with a light expression, and began to search. Soon, she found what she was looking for in his jacket pocket - the key to the building.

The only guard who was left behind had no sense of anti-reconnaissance at all. Hearing the abnormal sound, the first reaction was not to be alert, but to come out to find out. It seems that after so many years of staying behind, they have really turned them into stones...

Leng Yiyao used the door key to open the closed door, and waved to Evans and M where they were hiding.

Sure enough, the five people moved very fast and ran towards this side at a rapid rate.

"Are you all right?" M frowned, seeing that Leng Yiyao was actually wearing a bathrobe, his expression changed.

She waved her hand leisurely, "What's enough time to do?" Unless the man's body was not functioning properly.

M gritted her teeth, is she a woman, dare to say anything!

Evans saw that the corpse at his feet was too unsightly, he had already greeted the three people under M's hands, quickly cleaned the scene, and even wiped off the blood, then walked towards Leng Yiyao. "What's going on upstairs now?"

"The tenth floor should be the concert hall, and now there is a 'celebration party', and the man takes the woman back to his dormitory when he sees the right eye. I was taken to the fifteenth floor, but it seems that the sniper should be on the floor alone. The sniper who brought me back to the room was killed by me, and another sniper is still on the tenth floor. We'd better take advantage of the fact that they haven't found it yet and finish the job as soon as possible." Leng Yiyao explained as he led them up the stairs .

Modern people are all lazy because of intelligence and electronics, and they take the stairs as a last resort. Fortunately, she observed when she just went downstairs all the way, and there is no camera in the stairs, which is much safer than the elevator.

In the narrow stairwell, six people silently climbed all the way up. When they reached the sixteenth floor, Leng Yiyao paused in her footsteps, and before she spoke, Evans had already rushed to the front and cleaned up everyone.

Logically speaking, if the sniper has a special identity and enjoys the special dormitory on the fifteenth floor, counting up, he will only have a higher identity than him, or a more confidential place. From here on, behind every door is, perhaps, a dead end.

M pulled Leng Yiyao to his side, and the three of his men subconsciously stood in front of him. For a while, Leng Yiyao was placed in the safest position.

She blinked, but didn't struggle.

It's best not to trample on a man's self-esteem.

Sure enough, Evans lowered his voice, reached out his hand slightly, and opened the door of the stairwell with a barely visible slit.

His eyes were pressed against the crack of the door, quietly watching all the movements outside.

After a long time, he waved his hand to the back, M pulled her a step back, and the five people walked to the corner, forming a blind spot with the exit of the stairs. At this moment, Evans suddenly opened the door.

It was very quiet outside, he leaned out gently, and quickly closed the door slowly.

This is the safest way.

A person goes out to explore the way, and in case of an accident, the casualties can be reduced to a minimum range.

Everyone's breathing sank a little in this occluded place. Leng Yiyao closed his eyes and concentrated all his attention to perceive every move outside.

After a long time, I heard a very uniform and familiar footsteps coming from the door.

"squeaky"--

The door of the stairwell was opened, and Evans' face was exposed, and he shook his head gently at them: "This floor is also the dormitory area." It is not a perennial resident, it should be the leaders or upper-level personnel who came to inspect, and only stayed here.

Leng Yiyao pondered for a while. When I was lurking during the day, I specifically counted that this building has almost twenty-four floors, and now it is the sixteenth floor, so there are only eight floors left.

Judging from this situation, now is the time when the guards are the most slack, and the best way is to hurry up.

She broke away from behind M, "Six floors above, everyone is responsible for the first floor, no matter what you see, we will gather in the stairwell on the 22nd floor in two minutes. If these six floors are not found, the remaining 23-24 Let's find it together." This is the fastest way, and she doesn't want to waste time in vain.

If Leng Yiyao was just a pure female class, maybe the other five people would shake their heads and refuse, but at this moment, even M had to admit that the solution she proposed was the fastest and most effective solution.

In this building, even if you stay for one more second, the danger will rise directly.

Leng Yiyao rushed directly to the seventeenth floor, while the others followed her request and went up one floor alone.

Two minutes later, everyone stood in the stairwell on the 22nd floor, looking at each other.

No, there are no goals.

Well, only on the last 23 or 24 floors.

Their eyes sank, and when the 23rd floor was pushed away, sure enough, the floor design was completely different from the one below.

The lobby here is bigger than a mouthful, and it turns out to be a "concave" shape design.

Rows of glass windows are erected in front of them, and all kinds of large computers and machines are erected in the most central room. Obviously, there is a database.

Unfortunately, this floor is different from the empty space below, and many people in white coats pass through it.

Leng Yiyao, M, Evans and the others were half-squatting, their heads lowered as much as possible, their backs pressed against the wall, and they quietly listened to the movement inside.

Occasionally there are low voices of conversation. The men's slightly impatience speaks at an astonishingly fast pace, with sporadic coughing and panting. There is an old voice that finally rang out. After he finished speaking, all the conversations calmed down. . Evans had been listening very carefully, and his expression grew brighter as he went to the back.

After about five minutes, no one spoke anymore. He turned around and gestured to everyone. Everyone nodded, followed the same path, and quietly returned to the stairwell.

"What are they talking about?" Leng Yiyao kept her voice at the lowest level, and the six people formed a circle and locked the door.

"The database is the place we just saw on the 23rd floor. Because the research is on chemical weapons, many researchers here have been affected by pollution sources and have been kept here and rarely go out. They are basically directly with the royal family. Docking. The royal family promised that as long as this year's weapon successfully passed the experiment, they would go out for treatment together. The oldest person who just spoke was the person in charge of this project. According to what he meant, the whole experiment had reached the most critical stage. "

Leng Yiyao's eyes were cold, and Evans' eyes suddenly met.

No wonder, Duolinguo has only been harassing at the border, but has not taken any further action. It turned out that he was still waiting for the time to come.

This chemical base, if the experiment is really successful, the flow of chemical weapons such as pathogens will be more poisonous than guns and ammunition.

"How many people were upstairs just now?" She glanced back, and everyone reported the number according to the position they had just observed. When added together, there were at least 30 people.

There are 24 more than them. According to the head count, one person has to solve at least 5. Otherwise, once there is a fish that slips through the net and the alarm bell is pressed, once the garrison downstairs is still greedy for joy, once they come up, tonight, waiting for them, it will be a dead end.

But the most dangerous thing now is that they don't even know where the most important warning bell is. It might be under a desk in the lab, it might be right next to their computer, or they might just set the alarm shortcut directly on their phone.

In any case, there is only one way - a quick fix!

"Everyone, the person who is in charge of the area they just observed, can't miss one. Bring silencer equipment and practice live target shooting." She took the gun out of her arms, her eyes were cold, and the blade was as deep as a blade, which aroused everyone around her. The expressions are all stunned. Immediately, seeing her bowing her head, she gently drew a simple map with her fingertips on the ground.

"Four directions of east, west, northwest, M, you and your men will solve it. Evans, you and I will go directly to the middle." In the middle is the largest computer shrunk, shuttled there to record data and research results the most staff.

M's eyes sank, and after a long time, he nodded in agreement. Leng Yiyao was about to get up, but M grabbed her and said, "If there is a fish that slips through the net, don't show your courage, and leave immediately, Lola and the others are still there, after all, you don't have to risk your life here. ."

With just eight of them, the entire biochemical base under the bar is an extreme project. Decisiveness is a good thing, but he doesn't want to see anyone acting out of his temper.

Leng Yiyao turned back, glanced at him, and patted his wrist lightly: "I see." With three simple words, the expression on her face remained the same.

The surroundings were suddenly very quiet.

Leng Yiyao opened the locked stairwell door and gestured behind him: "3-2-1!"

Everyone rushed out almost instantly!

"Boom - blah - blah -" they smashed a large piece of glass directly. When the scientific researchers had not turned their back on God, "bang - bang - bang -" after the silencer treatment, The bullets, which greatly reduced the noise, landed on their foreheads one by one.

No hesitation, no lag.

It was like a race against time, Leng Yiyao and the people beside her, at this moment, seemed to be waving the scythe of the god of death, and the knife and knife harvested a sea of ​​blood.

"Cuckoo" -- "Cuckoo" --

The human body fell vertically to the ground, and the sound of the back of the head hitting the ground came one after another.

When the last gray-haired old man was shot dead by Leng Yiyao, everyone reported the number they killed!

30 people, even in an instant, before they even had time to let out a scream, they were already killed in Huangquan.

It's not just the guns in their hands that harvest people's lives, but more importantly, their amazing killing skills!

"Look, what kind of materials are there!" Since Evans is the person who is most familiar with the local language, Leng Yiyao turned his head and said directly to him, then he said to the three people under M's hands: "Check the surroundings and see See if there is any communication equipment."

Their communication materials, when they first entered this area, all signals were cut off.

If communication equipment can be found, the materials here can not only be destroyed directly, but also used as the most favorable evidence.

Just like in her original world, all countries would unite to sanction the emerging nuclear-producing countries. As long as all the evidence here could be provided, the Duolinguo would not have to go to war, and would lose its international reputation.

M stood there, watching Leng Yiyao directing everything.

She seemed familiar with what to do in such a grim situation.

No, it should be said that she doesn't seem to have the slightest panic and fear about these things.

Even if it is such a shocking secret, in her eyes, it seems to be no different from usual. He didn't even see the slightest bit of murderous aura in her...

Before M could think further, the voice from Evans had already come.

"The original database is all here." Evans' voice couldn't contain the surprise, "The experimental data is still in the stage of sorting, that is to say, they have not been passed on to the outside world. The royal family only knows the current progress, but not yet. Know the data for the final stage."

Therefore, it is probably really God's blessing. If it is a month or two late, and all the data are integrated by the people here, maybe it will be really weak.

Evans stared blankly at everything in front of him, the corners of his eyes blood red.

If, if it weren't for the accidental accident and accidental encounter with this "warm-temperature forest", after the official war between the two countries, how many people in the empire would have died tragically in the data in this large computer? How many people are there, their families are destroyed, their wives and children are separated...

His eyes were full of rage!

The hand that was going to destroy the host suddenly paused slightly.

An extremely terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Once this thought arises, he can no longer hold back!

Why, they worked so hard and spent so much effort, just scrapping these data?

They don't take the initiative to attack, but they can't prevent the dog from barking. In this case, why not let them enjoy the things they have researched and let them learn in this life, what is "self-eating evil"!

Evans' eyes, against the bright computer, suddenly lit up amazingly.

His reaction was too special, not to mention M, even the three subordinates behind him had a lingering expression.

But is Evans wrong?

Almost, the people on the land of the empire became the souls of chemical weapons. Why did they let go of these vicious people?

At this moment, no one moved. The air was suddenly squeezed out of breath.

Leng Yiyao has been standing behind Evans, her eyes are like the vast ocean, watching the emotional changes of everyone in front of her, her eyes are dark, calm, and bottomless...

Not even a ripple.

Just when Evans suddenly gritted her teeth and wanted to use the data source on the desktop to copy the material on the computer, she suddenly reached out and clasped it directly on his wrist...

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I started to work overtime at work, and I was in a bad mood.