Today is Good Friday for the Zurich police.

Zurich has always had good security, and it is extremely, very good, but an extremely rare shooting case has just occurred. The police have not yet arrived at the scene. The scene has just begun to be cordoned off, and more than a dozen policemen watched helplessly as two people drove away. The car crashed into another hotel diagonally opposite and not far away.

The gunshots that followed could be heard clearly even far away from the hotel, and they were still continuous shooting.

Seeing two police cars parked in front of the hotel following the suspect's car, the police who were still setting up the cordon began to worry about the safety of their colleagues.

Go ahead, it's too dangerous, don't go up, you still have responsibilities.

The highest-ranking police officer on the scene was about to cry. He was very brave, but he couldn't bear the responsibility now. He really couldn't bear it. Today is the public execution day of the British Empire Military Intelligence Service.

Two people, just two people, first killed the three people they were monitoring, and then after going around in a circle, two people broke into the base camp of their operation.

The worst thing is that the nine people who stayed at the base camp ready for reinforcements are gone, gone, dead. They are the elites of the nine elites, the pride of the British Empire, the pride of the secret front. When has MI6 ever suffered Such a shame and humiliation.

The battle between spies is not like this. It is not like two parties holding guns and fighting on the streets of a third country. It didn't happen before, and it shouldn't happen in the future. But now it happened.

Just two people stormed the Military Intelligence Bureau's operations base camp, and within a few minutes, they killed all the people left behind. What was even more despicable was that there were fewer people and more people than there were, and they were beaten head-on.

There were indeed five people missing, and these five people were nowhere else. They were in the hotel where Scott and Pavel were staying. I was not able to witness the whole process, but I heard all the sounds through the headset.

What is intolerable is unbearable.

Today is still training day for the CIA.

Scott and his people were ready to fight. Two people guarded Pavel in the innermost room of the suite, six people guarded the outer room, and the others spread out, and everyone from the hotel lobby to the road outside acted as a guard.

Scott really knew exactly what Gaoguang did.

Limited to his identity, the main thing is to know how he got this mission. Scott has a clear understanding of the priorities. In terms of weight, his captain is not as important as that mad dog who doesn't know his identity. Scott has a clear understanding of this.

So Scott won't point fingers at Highlight's behavior, but that doesn't stop him from thinking that Mad Dog is really a mad dog.

But when he heard from his men that the mad dog came in and came out wearing a ridiculous mask, Scott didn't know what to say.

This seems to be the first such large-scale side conflict between the CIA and MI6 in the history. I just don’t know how a mad dog who is not the CIA could do it.

Simply looking at it from the perspective of an operations captain, it would be fine for two people to get in, but they could still get out again. Scott wanted to know how to do it.

Today is the KGB's scapegoating day.

Anyway, any bad thing is done by the KGB, not to mention that there is really a leaf killing everyone today, so it's not unfair, you get used to it, whatever.

Today is the highlight’s breakthrough day.

>Because Ye Ye asked him to play the main attack, Gao Guang finally unlocked another form of unscrupulousness.

Different from the previous unbridled output when Mike carried a shield, the current unscrupulous one can only exert its attack power to the limit when it is extremely fragile. It is faster, more accurate, and there is no third option.

Today is a rare day for the leaves to relax.

There is no other reason. Masters are lonely, and invincibility is lonely. But now, Ye Ye at least has a helper who can make him feel relaxed.

But today was definitely not a good day, because when Gao Guang and Ye Ye came out of the elevator, returned to the hotel lobby, and faced the police who had just stopped at the hotel door, all the conflicts broke out at this moment.

The British decided to fight. The police in Zurich must fight for their dignity.

"lay down your weapon"

When Gao Guang and Ye Ye swaggered out of the hotel door, they first heard the shouting, followed the sound and looked over, but they saw two policemen hiding behind the police car.

Highlighting is now mindless, leaving it to the leaves to decide what to do.

Ye Ye raised his gun, and he shot the police car unceremoniously. After knocking off the policeman's hat with one shot, he looked around and said to the highlight: "I think the five missing people have gone to find Pavel."

, if we want to solve the trouble at once, it’s best to go over there.”

He was just stating his conclusion, not asking for Gao Guang's opinion. After Ye Ye finished speaking, he shot the police again casually, and after beating the police so that they dared not show their heads, he shook his head and said: "Just walk over there, it's not far anyway, I

Suppress, you open the way in front."

Then do it like this.

Holding two guns, his face looked like it was wearing half a football, and he started walking towards the hotel where Pavel was staying. It wasn't far to begin with, otherwise the British wouldn't be able to monitor him.

The leaves fired suppressively, and Gao Guang just walked forward with the gun in hand. Now he was led away by the leaves and fell into the bad Russian habit of recklessness.

At this time, if someone were to use a sniper rifle from a distance, or use an automatic rifle to hit a shuttle, the highlight would be over. The two of them were walking almost side by side, not too fast but not too slow, and the leaves were firing swaggeringly from the side.

Gao Guang walked straight forward. Unable to bear it, a British man suddenly stood up. He was originally hiding under the coffee table, but seeing two people walking past him in such a swagger without doing anything, he felt that

make life difficult for.

He opened his backpack, took out an MP7 from inside, pulled the butt of the gun, stood up, and pointed the gun at the highlight. Ye Ye, who had been looking left and right, suddenly said: "The three o'clock position."

The British man who didn't want to endure it anymore was about to shoot, but the person he was aiming at raised his hand sideways, and then he saw a small hole suddenly appeared in the glass, right at the position where he was aiming.

Generally speaking, such bullet holes are made by oneself, but this time it was different. The British man who got up but had not yet fired felt that his vision was a little blurry. His eyes could no longer focus, and then he lay down

On the coffee table in front of him, his body slid down from the table uncontrollably, his finger pulled the trigger, and the bullets came out, but they all hit the coffee table, and then when he fell to the ground next to the coffee table

, all the bullets were empty.
Chapter completed!