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Chapter 92: Tactics Change(2/2)

There was a crisp sound of fracture, and Miller's index finger was broken at the root, almost sticking to the back of his hand.

"Ah!"

Miller screamed, his face twisted in pain, his whole body was shaking, and he cried for mercy, "Please, I really don't know anything else. I have told you everything."

Qin Yi stepped on Miller's twisted right hand and opened his left hand with a smile, "Here, let's do it again."

"Wait, my real...ah!"

Miller's second finger was broken, and the excruciating pain made his vision go dark and he almost fainted.

"Please, I'm not an agent... I'm just a student hacker. They forced me to work for them. I'm only responsible for technology!" Miller kept crying, with tears streaming down his face. "Julian, you said

In a word! If you ask him, he knows."

Julian, who was still pretending to be comatose, refused to move and pretended to be dead. When he heard Miller burning the fire towards him, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Farke, Miller, you are a bitch."

"Don't be anxious, take your time, everyone has a share." Qin Yi looked at them with a smile, "How about we change the topic now?"

"Do you know any hackers who have not been recruited by the government? Write down their contact information and addresses. Whoever writes more will be let go."

The two people looked at each other and suddenly shouted together,

"In my encrypted mailbox!"

"I hid it in the code of my personal homepage!"

Forced at gunpoint, the two men had to hand over their collection of hacker lists.

Qin Yi hurriedly glanced at the hacker list and looked at the two people with a smile, "Very good, then, goodbye, gentlemen."

"Puff!"

Two bullets accurately hit the two people's eyebrows, and the panic and joy on their faces faded away, and they fell straight to the ground.

Qin Yi hummed a song and began to search for things in the room.

The first is the weapons depot in the safe house. As a small stronghold, it stores enough weapons for a ten-person team.

In addition to Glock pistols and MP5 submachine guns, there is also an M4 carbine and two P90 submachine guns.

Bullets, explosives, and grenades are all available.

In addition to a large amount of weapons and ammunition, some cash was also found.

Qin Yi was too lazy to count them, so he swept them all into his big travel bag.

While cleaning, he found a suitcase with a password lock, and after opening it, he found a stack of diskettes (floppy disks) inside.

After killing the unlucky guy who was tied up, Qin Yi was preparing to leave with two large bags full of supplies, when he suddenly heard the harsh sound of a car braking suddenly.

Looking from the window, I saw a row of black SUVs parked downstairs. A dozen agents jumped out of the cars crazily and rushed towards the building.

Qin Yi quickly walked to the corridor, took out a piece of explosives and two grenades, and wrapped them with tape on the pipes under the ceiling.

Return to the house, drag Crean's body to the door, and stuff a grenade with the safety tip under his body.

After finishing the booby trap, Qin Yi closed the door, retreated to the innermost room, and quietly looked at the monitor screen.

A large number of heavily armed agents quickly poured into the corridor and stopped at the door of the safe house.

The two agents at the door gestured to each other. One took out the key and unlocked the door, while the other held up a bulletproof shield and ran directly in.

When the agents poured into the living room, they couldn't help but gasp.

Under the dim light, there were blood stains everywhere, almost covering the ground. Bodies were lying on the ground, almost all of them had been shot in the head, and they were beyond recognition.

An SB agent lowered his head and saw Crean lying at the door, and quickly knelt down and turned him over.

"Boom!"

The high-speed metal fragments swept across the nearby agents. Three or four agents were blown into pieces and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

A ball of fire exploded in the sky above the corridor, and the agents who crowded the corridor instantly fell to the ground like wheat being cut down.

Smoke and dust filled the air, and debris flew everywhere.

In the billowing smoke, injured agents screamed and struggled in a pool of blood. There were broken limbs and corpses everywhere. The corridor was like a Shura field.

On the contrary, the casualties among the agents in the room were smaller. Except for the four agents who were killed by booby traps, everyone else was knocked to the ground by the shock wave and did not suffer much injuries.

After a few seconds, the agent, who had not yet recovered from his dizziness, tried to get up.

At this time, the door to the back room was opened, and a somewhat familiar figure came out, holding a submachine gun in each hand and pointing it at them.

"William, save me~"

An agent stretched out his hand with blood on his face, trying to ask for help from his colleague.

And William showed him a bright smile, "Merry Christmas!"

Then he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the two submachine guns spurted out dazzling flames. The dense bullets swept across the entire living room, drawing a shining arc.

With blood splattering, agents fell down one after another screaming.

After emptying the magazine, Qin Yi took out a few pieces of explosives, threw them into the corner, and then walked quickly to the window.

He grabbed the welded iron railing with both hands and pulled the entire window frame off the wall with a sudden force.
Chapter completed!
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