At the same time, He Ao ducked to the window.

This man is not Pena.

If C-level were really so easy to kill, they wouldn’t be C-level anymore.

Snap-pop-pop-

Crisp applause came from the corridor, and a man wearing a gray suit, with slightly curly hair and a flash of madness between his eyebrows walked out of the corridor.

The battle just now was just a trick to delay time.

At the same time, dozens of heavily armed mercenaries rushed out from behind him. Some drew daggers and approached He Ao, while others took good shooting positions and pointed their guns at He Ao.

Their eyes were cold, like cold war machines.

He Ao looked up at Pena. His soul was shining with strong power, radiating to the surrounding 'soldiers'.

Under the radiation of this power, the souls of these 'soldiers' have been strengthened to a certain extent.

Talent sequence 120: sergeant

At this moment, these soldiers blocked almost all directions of Ho Ao's movement.

Chaoyi deduced various possibilities in an instant. Among the countless possibilities of repeated calculations, the result He Ao got was that if he broke through the 'defense line' of these soldiers, they would all be injured, varying in severity.

And when it was determined that he would be injured first, he was not sure of defeating Pena.

"Joy, I have a gift for you,"

Pena did not take action against He Ao immediately. When his soldiers surrounded He Ao, he looked at He Ao with a smile and said, "If you are willing to be my 'soldier', then everything you have done today will

You can write it off in one go and I will help you solve all your problems."

"What a coincidence, I also prepared a gift for you."

He Ao pulled out the dagger behind him with his backhand, and pierced the chest of a 'soldier' ​​behind him who was holding a dagger and said, "That's a beautiful white chrysanthemum."

White chrysanthemums, in federal custom, are generally used to mourn the deceased at funerals.

The moment He Ao's words fell, the soldiers standing far away also pressed their fingers on the trigger.

He Ao pulled out his dagger in an instant, and while the blood bloomed and disturbed his vision, he shattered the window glass next to him and jumped directly from the sixth floor.

The moment he jumped down, dense bullets covered the area where he had just stood.

Pena quickly rushed to the window and looked out the window.

The moment his head stretched out, the dark muzzle was aimed at his forehead.

He quickly pulled back and tilted his head, but it was still a step too late. He Ao's gun pressed down, and the bullet penetrated his collarbone, sputtering out blood wrapped in orange light.

It was just a short shot that the bullet would penetrate his neck.

And He Ao's body was also carried backwards by the recoil of the shot.

He turned around in the air with the help of conservation of angular momentum, stuck his dagger into the wall several times to reduce his momentum, and finally rolled and landed safely, running towards the distance.

"Chase!"

Pena covered his collarbone, and the orange and red blood was constantly being used. How could an ordinary pistol have such power?

"Be careful with his gun, it's an extraordinary item."

At this moment, the soldiers had dispersed into several small teams and rushed out.

——

The chase passed quickly, and as He Ao's body shape changed, the teams became more and more separated.

The team that ran the farthest was about to catch up with He Ao.

boom--

And just when they pointed their guns at He Ao, the street lights above their heads exploded.

At this moment, they suddenly realized.

They were too far away from the other teams, so far that it was impossible for others to rush over in a short time.
Chapter completed!