Chapter 554 The last lock [asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

Author: Ying Ying Xiong

Chapter 554 The last lock [asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

Hearing Zhuang Ming's words, although he did feel a little colder, what made him even more stunned was that Zhuang Ming's figure seemed a bit familiar.

The lights in the room were not turned on at this time. With the light and moonlight outside, McCarron could only see a blurry shadow.

The blue pupils shrank suddenly, McCarron remembered.

Isn't this figure the same shadow he saw running past him when he was eavesdropping downstairs?

At this time, McCarron couldn't feel Zhuang Ming's breath, but at that speed, McCarron knew that he would never be able to achieve it. It was beyond the scope of what he had seen.

Being able to see the back clearly in that situation is the reason why his eyesight is beyond ordinary people.

He swallowed hard and saw another unknown strong man.

The experience of meeting his wife this time was truly incredible to him.

I have met so many strong people. What is the background of my wife’s company?

"Who are you?" When McAllen asked this question, he found that his throat was very dry and hoarse, as if he had not drank water for many days, because he sweated too much and did not replenish water in time.

"We will meet again." Zhuang Ming said with deep meaning, and threw the remaining mineral water in his hand to Macallan.

Pa~

When McCarron reflexively took the mineral water, he stared again. There was no figure in the window, only the curtains were gently swaying.

McCarron stood up quickly and came to the window. The window was not closed. He looked down, more than a hundred meters high, straight down, but there was no figure.

Gulu~

He quickly retracted his neck, turned on the light, sat on the sofa, and took a swig of the mineral water in his hand.

For a while, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

What happened that night really made him a little confused.

"By the way, how does he know my name?" In the silent room, McCarron suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself in disbelief.

It's really weird to stay in this room with two headless corpses.

McAllen quickly got up and went down to find his wife.

It was only now that he remembered that he had not found his wife yet.

The 33rd floor has been turned into a pile of ruins, covered with desolation.

At this time, due to Bennett's fall, the Blood Gang disciples resisted tenaciously, but the morale of Hans' group increased greatly.

However, Hans's injuries were too serious. His hands were bloody and bones were visible.

His whole head was buzzing, and there were internal injuries on his body, as well as the sequelae of animal transformation, but even so, it was not something that a B-level genetic warrior could compare to.

However, Hans also vomited several mouthfuls of blood, killed some Blood Gang disciples, and others quickly fled to other floors.

But when they found out, the Blood Gang disciples had died silently.

Broken corpses, colorful internal organs, and heads that fell to the ground one by one, with eyes wide open and unwilling to die, were some distance away from the body.

Just like the scene of slaughtering animals in a slaughterhouse, the only difference is that this scene is silent and there is no movement.

Some of the headless torsos were still spurting blood, and the blood was still warm, but unfortunately there was no figure around them.

The surviving members of Hans' group were so frightened that they hurriedly evacuated and gathered around Hans.

"Theo, how much longer will it take?" Hans was covered in bandages at this time, and his men could only simply bandage and stop the bleeding.

This time, he never thought it would turn out like this.

And he had a feeling in his heart that he had been cheated.

Especially when he heard from his subordinates that those who ran away died inexplicably, this made the sense of crisis in his heart even more serious. He always felt that there was a pair of eyes silently staring at them in the darkness, which made him extremely palpitating.

, everything is beyond his control.

Hans's face turned gloomy. There were only a few people left in his black ops team. He was really heartbroken.

If there is only money in the vault this time, then it will be a big loss this time!

I hope that the unknown can bring him some comfort.

And those eyes in the dark.

Feeling the pain in his fingers, Hans had the urge to run away.

Who is that mysterious man with an oriental face?

Obviously he couldn't feel his breath, and there was no sense of crisis, but he just felt uneasy.

"There is still the last lock, which will take about half an hour, and it is the latest technology. I am not sure." The black man Theo had a serious face at this time, typing on the computer, sweating all over his head, even as he spoke

, and did not move his eyes at all.

"Damn, it's so rich. It's made of the latest alloy metal and also uses electromagnetic technology." Hans looked at the safe vault not far away with an unlucky look on his face.

I didn't expect that there would be so many problems during the robbery.

Of course, the fact that the other party is so cautious also means that the delivery may be larger.

Time passed minute by minute.

The Weaver Bay police outside also experienced changes, and surprisingly the Bureau of Investigation came.

This has come as quickly as possible. At this time, Weaver Bay is a battlefield, and the night sky is illuminated from time to time.

Those were not fireworks or lights.

But it exploded.

The large gangs finally couldn't help but take action, and Weaver Bay became a river of blood.

The sound of gunshots and grenades came and went.

Some screamed and some wailed.

At the same time, there were also some excited shouts.

This night is a night of killing.

The entire Weaver Bay will be stained red with blood.

All the police are on the move, a lot of FBI members have been sent over, and more elite teams are also attacking.

Especially the emergency center, the number of calls was overwhelming.

Chaotic Weaver Bay.

The storm is coming.

This night, the entire sky over Weaver Bay was not black, but blood red, cold blood red,

"How much do you know now? Report it to me quickly!" A federal agent in a suit shouted to the person in charge at the scene.

Duan, the director of Weaver Bay, reported the situation awkwardly and said in a speculative tone that there might be terrorists upstairs.

This federal agent was shocked.

"Are you all just eating shit? You've been here for so long and you haven't figured out the situation. Fuck, you haven't even figured out the most basic situation. You just fucking look at it like this?" The federal agent lost his temper when he saw it.

It was very hot and he roared on the spot.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~ We captured a scene, which should be of the terrorist members inside, and there is one person who is still alive, but he is not far from death." Du En said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Then why don't you bring it to me quickly!" There was another roar.

Poor Du En could only go and get it quickly, and he could only yell at his subordinates because these people were of a higher level than him.
Chapter completed!