Steel steam and flame

Chapter 155 Rain Curtain (End)

The young man could only shrink his head and nod, and with trembling hands began to work on the radio equipment he was holding to connect with Reuter's housekeeper who was currently in Manoma. He was very scared. The observer on the first floor died beside him. As an auxiliary member of the team, in this case, he was almost always the first person the enemy needed to kill. Even if there were several powerful people around him to protect him, he had no idea how much protection they could have when he saw that a large part of the body of the observer who had just exposed his head was missing in an instant.

After Natalie gave these orders, she also picked up the sniper rifle. The few remaining people around her also separated and went to the roof of the building with her. Having no vision is a terrible thing, especially on such a rainy night shrouded in darkness. They want to build this building into a strong fortress, waiting for the target to attack.

On the fifth floor, the extremely quiet atmosphere was finally broken by the sound from the radio equipment. The team members have recovered from their prostrate posture and are once again guarding this important corridor.

"The target has left the roof. All members must be on guard to guard their surroundings and not expose their positions." This was another announcement from the radio, stirring the eardrums of everyone in the darkness through the radio waves. Of course, it also reached Cassia's ears through sound waves.

"It seems that the sniper rifle has a great deterrent effect. Now I suddenly understand why Kara likes it so much. And they seem to have seen through my plan." In the darkness, Cassia turned off the radio equipment. Although I wanted to turn it on all the time to know the enemy's latest movements, the electronic noise was really too obvious inside the building. Through the scope on the sniper rifle just now, he knew that several surgeons had been dispatched from the building to round him up. With their sensitive ears, it is not difficult to catch this sound in a quiet building.

The plan to attract the enemy out of the building to encircle and suppress him did not succeed, but being able to come out with a few surgeons as the main combat force was a little comfort to Cassia. Throwing away the radio equipment, Cassia took out the forks in her dress pocket. The surface is extremely smooth, and the fine workmanship allows them to produce subtle reflections of light in such a dim environment.

"I just wanted to prepare in advance, but I didn't expect that I would actually use them." Cassia sighed as the cat walked lightly in the dark. He had already taken off his moccasins, and the cold feeling on his feet was extremely strong when he stepped on the hard concrete floor. Without making any sound, Cassia's feet seemed to have turned into the pads of the kitten's feet at this moment. Every step she took was smooth and steady, while maintaining flexibility, it also eliminated all sounds to the maximum. source.

The sound of breathing, the beating of the heart, and the scanning frequency of the eyes are all controlled extremely finely, and the fiery red cross pupils are burning quietly in the eyes. So she quietly hid her body in the darkness, and Cassia waited quietly for her first prey to walk around the corner in front of her.

The sound of steps was slightly muffled by the visitor, but it was not so loud that it could not be caught. As a surgeon, my ability to control my body has been further improved, and my power control has become more subtle. Holding the pistol tightly and pressing his finger on the trigger, even if it was a single-shot type, with his nimble fingers, he was confident that he could shoot all fifteen bullets in the magazine in just three seconds. And it can also control the hit points of all bullets within a very small range.

Those snipers were just ordinary personnel with relatively rich experience. If I wanted to deal with them unconsciously on such a rainy night, it would not take much time. The target's strength is at best that of a person in the first stage of surgery. As long as he is careful, there won't be any big problems.

And if there is really a gap in strength, even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still escape by yourself. There were a total of six surgeons surrounding this building, and even the manager was among them. No matter what happens, as long as you shout loudly, it will only take about ten seconds for them to rush over to support you. Step by step, he walked forward. In front of him was a corner where black gushes out. He held the pistol very straight and straight. The even rotation of his head gave him a smooth and wide field of vision, as if he was looking at a long, unfolded tree. like a picture scroll.

Squat down and angle the trigger a little lower to trigger the firing pin to strike the rear shell of the bullet. He chose to walk carefully through the strange corner in front of him. Then he tilted his body forward and placed the pistol in the most appropriate position to ensure that as long as there was an emergency, the bullet fired would cover the entire area in front of him. He didn't feel anything unusual around him, so he quietly turned his head to look over there. As soon as one eye looked at the scenery on the other side of the corner, what was reflected in the pupil was a shocking fiery red, which was the color of flames, the color of burning flames.

"Cross pupils, this is the enemy!" His whole body trembled, this was an uncontrollable instinctive reaction. The thought came to mind in an instant, because there were ordinary people in the team, and they all needed to wear fake pupil lenses to cover the fiery red crosses in their eyes. Subconsciously, he wanted to shoot, but then he realized that his finger that had been half-pressing the trigger had been released at some point, and in his eyes, the fiery red burning in front of him was quickly dimming.

"What's going on? The target is dead?" he suddenly thought, because only the eyes of the dead will gradually dissipate. Maybe he had actually fired the gun before he was aware of it, and it was not certain that he successfully killed the target. My head becomes heavy and I can't think about anything. Then the fiery red color in his eyes completely disappeared, and he fell completely into bottomless darkness.

He lifted up the body in front of him and quietly moved it to the corner. Then he pulled out the fork that was inserted directly from his chin. After wiping himself clean, Cassia began to take off his clothes. He changed his clothes and put on the combat clothes on the corpse in front of him that was not much different from his own size.

Very quickly, Cassia moved the body to the corridor after changing her clothes. Deft fingers pulled a strong line from the gown, and he began to make the necessary preparations. His target has always been the building in Kara. The time left for him at the dance is limited and he cannot waste it on this hide-and-seek game.

Since the enemy wanted to take the initiative to attack what they thought was a strong fortress, Cassia felt that he could not let them down. He had just left the dance and understood the importance of politeness and etiquette between people. You should respond to others' sincere invitations with your own enthusiasm.

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