Taking advantage of the chaos, Qi Shan transformed into a mercenary, plunged into the chaotic crowd, and with a sudden kick, sent the two mercenaries behind him flying.

Qi Shan's strength was astonishing, and even though he deliberately controlled it to avoid breaking their bones, they were sent flying like cannonballs, smashing through the tempered glass of the French window, creating a large hole. The two mercenaries shrieked piercingly in the air, followed by the crisp sound of flesh hitting the bluestone pavement.

A few seconds later, faint screams echoed from afar. Qi Shan smirked slightly and then confidently followed the crowd.

Taking advantage of the hypnotic gas he had released earlier, which limited visibility, Qi Shan moved erratically, constantly changing his form, sometimes transforming into a company employee wearing a white shirt and a small Santa hat, sometimes into a panicked female employee, and sometimes into a similarly disguised mercenary.

But no matter who he impersonated, he would always land a few blows on the mercenaries.

Qi Shan was incredibly fast and his strength was just right. With a gentle stroke of his palm, someone would inevitably faint and fall to the ground. In the hypnotic gas, which severely limited visibility, these people seemed unable to control their breathing and were being overwhelmed by the hypnotic gas.

Although there were many people, it didn't attract attention in the chaotic crowd.

A large group of people, driven by the mercenaries, ran to the 12th floor in a panic.

After Magnum counted the number of people, his face darkened.

A large hole had been smashed in the window on the 11th floor. The cold wind was blowing fiercely, and the internal air conditioning circulation system would definitely be affected by the temperature difference.

As a modern office building, temperature control was directly connected to the alarm center, and the police might already be patrolling.

The two bodies that Qi Shan had thrown down earlier were now lying on the plaza in front. No matter how unwilling the investigating police were, they had to report it as a major case.

The mercenary corpses were carrying illegal semi-automatic firearms. The appearance of such items in Los Angeles would certainly lead to a large-scale mobilization by the East District Police Department.

Qi Shan, within the range of his Kagura Shingan, had witnessed everything and could easily distinguish between the hostages and the mercenaries.

Instead of rushing to rescue the hostages, he went to the security room and the monitoring room, casually grabbed a pistol, and used overwhelming force to have the mercenaries randomly shoot each other to death.

He casually created a pulse bomb and threw it at the operating system in the monitoring room. After the explosion, an invisible electromagnetic wave rippled out, accompanied by sparks and lightning, destroying all electronic equipment and digital storage data.

Then, he went to the underground vault.

No wonder it was called a secret vault. The vault was built very discreetly, with no direct access.

Behind the elevator on the 2nd floor, there was a small hidden space with another elevator inside.

With atomic bonding, there would be no difference from the original.

Qi Shan walked through the secret vault in this way.

The mercenaries were extremely distressed. The secret vault that the old Yamamoto was desperately trying to protect was now presented directly to Qi Shan, like a candy with its wrapper removed.

There were a total of 640 million in unregistered bonds, which sounded exaggerated, but it was just a small briefcase.

The secret vault had very strict alarm devices. Pressure sensors and dynamic induction devices were essential.

As soon as the weight on the floor changed, the vault door would automatically lock.

Fortunately, Qi Shan didn't need to bother with that. He casually released a burst of energy, and an invisible energy vortex appeared out of thin air. The briefcase obediently fell into Qi Shan's inner world.

It was even easier than withdrawing money from a bank.

He chose the direction of the elevator shaft, casually opened the door, and emerged safely in the original elevator.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, Qi Shan hadn't imagined 30 minutes ago that he would have an unexpected windfall of several hundred million.

In fact, it would be very easy to solve the remaining mercenaries. He could simply take a small cloud explosive bomb from the Resident Evil world. After detonating it, no one in the entire building would survive.

But that would be too much commotion.

It didn't align with the strategy Qi Shan had initially set.

Using guns would at most alarm the FBI, but using bombs would alert the Department of Homeland Security, the CIA, and the Naval Criminal Investigative Service.

Although with Qi Shan's abilities, no matter how many people chased him, it would be futile.

However, in a mission world, the mission should always take priority.

Thinking of the mission, he glanced at the display screen in his mind and discovered that the number of completed ordinary assassination missions had increased by two again!

Could it be those two mercenaries from earlier?

Qi Shan's eyes lit up. If that was really the case, it would be much easier!

The sound of police sirens came from outside.

As expected, the two bodies thrown down earlier had attracted the attention of the Los Angeles Police Department. A large force was rushing over, and a dozen police cars were blocking the plaza in front of the building. A police helicopter was constantly circling in the air, and several searchlights were set up in the back, scanning the building.

In front of the mobile command vehicle, a middle-aged man who looked like a temporary commander was giving instructions with a serious expression.

Soon, a small team of SWAT officers rushed up from behind!

Qi Shan's mouth twitched slightly.

This commander's brain must be broken. He hadn't even figured out the situation before ordering a hard rush?

Was he playing with other people's lives?

The commotion Qi Shan had created earlier had greatly increased Magnum's vigilance. Because the previously deployed defenses were somewhat conservative, after ensuring that all the hostages were tied up, only a few guards were left behind, and the rest were dispersed to key defensive points throughout the building.

Heavy firepower had already been deployed in the lobby on the first floor.

A new-generation Gatling heavy machine gun was mounted on sandbags. Seeing figures moving outside, the two remaining mercenaries didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

The six barrels rotated rapidly, and blue flames burst from the muzzle.

A metal storm instantly formed, shattering the lobby glass and frames in the blink of an eye. The SWAT team outside, holding riot shields and cautiously approaching, were also riddled with holes and sent flying!

Their mission was unfulfilled, and they died before they could even begin!

They hadn't even raised their guns before being killed by the criminals.

Seeing the opponent's fierce firepower, the commander's forehead was sweating, and he instantly abandoned the idea of a frontal assault.

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