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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seventh

The thin man and the strong man rushed into the building directly. Their goal was very clear, which was the 18th floor.

But they can't go up alone, as the goal is too obvious. This time the script is [The Moon] and cannot highlight the two of them.

Of course, they are also "officials" and have made a lot of troubles internationally. Although the task is not clearly stated, they are sure that there are still their own people in the crowd.

Sure enough, the timid mobs outside just now did not need to greet them when they came in, and these people quickly started their "work".

That's how it is. Once a certain "limit value" is broken, it will not be a problem to do anything afterwards.

The people who rushed in quickly began to smash and smash. This place was not a store, and there were not many things to grab, but the pleasure of smashing and smashing was also uncommon.

The mobs were guided by those who were interested, and the moment they rushed in, they were no longer protesters, but thugs.

They forgot their initial appeals, and they simply became venting, venting their dissatisfaction with the police, anyone, the country, and the whole world.

Hundreds of people rushed into the building, and there was a continuous stream of people behind them, which was simply unstoppable.

The staff in the hall had already run away. The thugs smashed everything they could, and then began to pry the safe and storage cabinets at the front desk. Some began to rush upstairs, take the stairs and elevators, and basically blocked the exit.

Everyone thought they were crazy. Some calm protesters advised them to calm down. They could not hear them at all, or the persuasion that did not allow them to smash them was not in their interest. They pretended that they didn't hear them.

"Anyway, someone takes the lead, I just follow the robbery."

Seeing someone rushing upstairs, the thin man and the strong man also got in. Their earphones were installed in their ears, with information from the rear.

"They ordered dinner before and had never come out of Tang Chao's room. Your mission is to tie Tang Chao and the other four to the mission location No. 3."

"Remember, someone will cooperate with your actions if you want to live."

"I understand." The two of them whispered.

During the rapid upstairs, people kept staying on different floors. They not only destroyed public facilities, but also even smashed open the doors of residents to rob the residents.

These are not something that the two need to manage. They have their tasks and they do things in the CIA, so they basically don’t have to consider the consequences.

It is the government's business to ensure the safety of these aerospace practitioners, not the CIA business, they just need to achieve their goals.

Although their boss understands the king's faction, understanding the king does not represent the government, he can only represent a part of the people.

Many people feel that the Meriken government is very divided, sometimes like this, sometimes becoming another person. In fact, it is not that it is mentally ill, but that it is not a whole.

And how to say, they have this tradition.

Haven't you seen that in Meriken's own movies, many of the big villains in the movies are senior CIA officials. While messing up other countries, they also like to make a spoil for the Meriken government.

Anyway, no matter what the country becomes, it will not affect their status as the CIA. Even the more chaotic the form, the greater their rights will be.

As they rushed up, instructions came from their headphones again: "Note that the target four people came out of the room and were wearing very sci-fi model costumes, similar to the exoskeleton armor in Call of Duty Advanced Wars. They may be planning to get into the crowd and leave."

"clear."

The two responded again, and then the thin man said while running: "The goal is quite idea, but unfortunately they don't know who the opponent is."

"Hey, when you put on a toy, you think your superhero is yours. There are no superheroes in this world. The only one who holds a gun is a hero... Bah, only a brainless person can be a hero." The strong man smiled contemptuously.

In order not to attract attention, the two of them even robbed one or two tenants in the house like others, and then continued to move upwards.

Anyway, someone has been controlling the monitoring equipment in the corridors and stairs, and the four people have been walking down, so there is no need for them to keep climbing up.

The 18th floor, it’s not too tiring to climb up.

It's not too late for them to attack when the opponent is about to come down.

On Tang Chao's side, they went down several floors. Because they had the support of the dynamic exoskeleton, they didn't feel tired and soon encountered the thugs rushing up.

The thugs knew that they were their own people when they saw the exaggerated "model" on Tang Chao. Because the police had their own black explosion-proof suits, they would not wear these cumbersome things, let alone the power exoskeleton was fake at first glance.

Then there is no need to ask, it must be "our hero".

But the heroes ran fast enough.

The hero is indeed a hero. He ran with them for two floors and then retreated, saying that his friend was arrested by the police and he wanted to help.

The mobs quickly gave way and let the heroes go down. It would be okay to let them rob in places without police. It would be nice to let them rob the police. Well, it would be nice to rob those who dare not resist.

With this "heroic" skin, Tang Chao and others quickly went down to the sixth floor. At this time, the thin man and the strong man also came up, and both sides just ran into each other.

The skinny man and the strong man had good acting skills. Tang Chao and the four of them were in a hurry to go downstairs, but they didn't notice anything unusual. The two lowered their heads and rushed upstairs, looked at each other, and rushed directly towards Tang Chao and others.

They were fast, some were faster than them, and among the group behind them, someone touched their waists and a black pistol appeared in his hands.

"Bang--"

Huge gunfire echoed in the stairwell, and some people's ears were simply deaf.

"ah--"

"Fake, who shot me!"

As soon as the gunshots sounded, the thugs present quickly escaped with the evacuation movement engraved in their genes. After a second, Tang Chao and a group of unknown people were left in the stairwell.

And the strong man who scolded him angrily.

The moment the man took out the gun just now, the tactical assistance system of the helmet was captured and directly gave Tang Chao a prompt to make Tang Chao pay attention.

It is impossible to avoid bullets, but it is still possible to avoid gunmen.

The strong man was right opposite him, with a look of wanton laughter on his face, which shows that he was also coming to him, so there was nothing to say. He directly drove the exoskeleton to pull the other party in front of him and blocked the trajectory.

The strong man only felt a huge force coming, and he was instantly pulled up, and then... he was shot.

"Fark, Fark, Fark!"

With a gunshot, the unrelated people at the scene scattered, and there was no need to say the rest of the people, and they were big!

Maybe Zhang Qin and Zhang Liyan were hesitant, so Tang Chao and Li Bing took action decisively.

Tang Chao has played exoskeletons on Kanxing many times. Li Bing has kung fu on his body and quickly remembers the key points of the exoskeleton movements.

Tang Chao kicked the strong man down with an exoskeleton, and directly hit the people behind him. The same was true for Li Bing next to him. The exoskeleton ran straight down, throwing the thin man out at once, and also smashing the people behind him.

Their places are stairs, and it is easy to cause problems if they fall slightly, let alone throw people down.

"Walk!"

After smashing those people, Tang Chao called the three of them, "Kick their legs and make them lose their ability to move. Don't take their guns and don't leave a handle."

Tang Chao spoke Chinese, so these people naturally didn't understand it, but the situation is obviously wrong now, so shoot quickly.

They didn't believe it. These rags could block bullets. The reason they were smashed just now must be because of their condescending reasons.

They have practiced shooting while lying down.

"Bang bang bang--"

“piu~”

Jump.

"Dangdangdang~"

It didn't work at all, the bullets of the small pistol hit a bunch of "miss" on the armor.

【We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor!】

In this case, the thin man and the strong man were also stupid. The task they received was not killing, but arresting.

Want to live!

This is so fucked and got shot over again, and now it's a gunfight. What's the matter?

"Fake, you can't shoot, which part of you are from?"

"Shet!"

The thin man and the strong man actually fought with the group.

As soon as I started, I found that the close combat and fighting skills were exactly the same.

"Mad, my own?"

"Fuck, my own people make trouble for themselves, they are really a traditional skill!"

Tang Chao, no matter what they were thinking, kicked them away with Li Bing and others, and then quickly went downstairs.

In the operation of the agents, there is generally no support, and they are already two groups of people. In addition to those who provide information, these are all the operation personnel.

During this period, the information provider misjudged the information and misjudged the power of the "model".

The two groups of people in operation were their own leaders, and because of the wrong information, no one completed the task. Finally, they found that the person who was riding on the horse was "his own people", and finally they fought together.

The task is no longer possible, so cleaning up "our own people" becomes the top priority.

Sometimes "one's own people" are even more terrifying.

Outside, Tang Chao and others ran out of the building directly. The street was already in chaos, and the fires in some places were trained into a piece of fire, making the sky full of red.

The police had no idea where they had gone, and they probably had a strategic retreat when they saw that the situation was not good.

Their equipment was exaggerated, and the carnival people didn't pay attention to them, and they rushed towards the target quickly.

The situation is out of control now, and it can be foreseen that the National Guard will definitely intervene. If they do not leave now, it will probably be even harder to leave in the future.
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