Battlefield Contractor

While dragging the shadow broker to dodge in the warehouse, Jiang Jian quickly turned his mind to think about countermeasures.

"It's not a way to escape like this, you have to block his sight."

A bullet flew over their heads again, and they fled to the side in a panic. Running too fast, he bumped the shore head against the refrigerator next to him. "Refrigerator!" Before he could think about it, he pulled it down with all his strength, pulled the shadow broker into a ball, and hid behind.

The frantic shooting stopped suddenly, and a green light spot dangling around the refrigerator, when sliding over their heads, the two men instinctively lowered their heads. The crazy murderer seemed to have his eyes knocked out all of a sudden, losing his prestige.

In Masaoka Kudo's sight, the target suddenly disappeared. He searched the entire warehouse and found nothing but messy furniture.

"Damn I can't see them anymore, I can't aim." Kudo Masaoka whispered.

"Look at me!" A red tide team member with a scar on his face threw a grenade

Drawing a black arc with a violent cold wind, a black round sphere resembling an apple fell on the ground with a whirr, rolling on the ground like a round black object rolling inward.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?" The Shadow Broker complained.

Jiangan poked his head out from behind the refrigerator, and happened to see this thing falling on the ground. What is this thing? Is concentrating. With a loud noise, the grenade exploded by itself. Countless grenade fragments are scattered like flowers, shooting in all directions with a strong initial speed, like a rainstorm, every corner of the warehouse, the walls, sofas, and carpets are covered with shiny shrapnel.

Jianan saw that the momentum was not good, and there was no room to think about it. He hurriedly pulled back, opened the refrigerator door, and immediately slid the shore under. Shrapnel rained down. With a swish, a shrapnel scratched the hand holding the refrigerator door. The sharp shrapnel slashed across his hand, and blood slowly soaked along the back of his hand.

"Damn it, it's a thermal imager."

Jiang's face was so painful that he turned pale, but at the moment he was most worried about this hand. The warehouse must have been surrounded, but how could he get out? I can’t take care of that much, I must go, I must take the shadow broker.

Jian Ki stood up, pressed the refrigerator door with his other hand, and his nailed right hand moved slowly upward along the steel nail. Wherever he passed, the shiny grenade fragments were dyed red. He felt a steel drill swallowing his heart in his body, and every centimeter of his broken hand moved upward, the pain would invade his heart by one centimeter.

Suddenly, an even more intense pain spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help fighting a cold war. Looking down, the sleeves of his clothes were caught by the spiral edges of the nails, and a hole was torn in his arms. You can clearly see the skin and flesh of the wound beating suddenly. He suddenly felt a burst of anger, gritted his teeth and raised his hand violently, breaking its shackles and breaking free from the painful fetters.

Holding his injured hand, Jiangan took the shadow economy into the second floor operation room of the warehouse. There is nothing here to withstand the firing of weapons, nothing. Jiang Jian looked around, thinking almost desperately. He gritted his teeth. Ignite; the item rack next to it.

"What the **** are you doing?" The shadow agent hiding by the side didn't understand why he made such a dangerous move, and lowered his voice and asked eagerly.

"He uses a thermal imaging sight. I have to create some trouble for them. Too many heat sources will make them unable to be sure of our location. Moreover, there is a smoke alarm in the warehouse, which will sound an alarm if there is smoke. The other team members hear it. The police will also rush to support." Jiang An said loudly while igniting a flame with his waist.

"It's burning inside, he may have been killed." A member of the Red Tide Troop whispered.

"Then you have to look at it. Our goal is to catch that woman, to live and not die." Kudo Masaoka led his hand to the warehouse next step.

Two men in black flashed to the door, one from the left and one from the right. Hearing there was no movement inside, they suddenly kicked the door open and jumped into the door. The soldiers were divided into two groups, holding guns and hunched back, carefully searching every corner of the room. From time to time, he suddenly turned his gun to the opposite direction and watched vigilantly.

Masaoka Kudo entered the house through the back door, holding one of his pistols, he must personally confirm to catch the shadow broker. There was no one in the messy warehouse, where did they go? Suddenly, Masaoka Kudo heard a noise in front of him, and turned around hurriedly, turning his muzzle to the side, ready to aim and fire. The other party seemed to hear Peso's voice, and suddenly stopped moving, and the room was completely silent.

After facing each other for a long time, Masaoka Kudo finally lost his breath, and moved forward carefully little by little. Because the smoke in the warehouse is getting thicker. The voice of the other party also rang, equally cautious, and equally tentative and hesitant. Click, click, the special sound of footsteps on the broken glass covered with the ground, moving closer to I.

Suddenly, several black lines crossed, and the three black muzzles were aimed at each other, and three figures appeared in the living room at the same time. There was darkness, silence, no gunshots, or even breathing. The three guns dropped again at the same time.

"Boss, you scared us."

"You are the one who frightened me!" Kudo Masaoka said angrily.

When the three of them exhaled a long breath at the same time and complained to each other, the smoke alarm in the warehouse was activated. The smoke that permeated the entire house finally triggered the alarm, and the fire alarm broke out desperately.

Masaoka Kudo and his accomplices saw the flashing alarm and felt that the situation was not good.

The shore and the shadow broker ran out from the side of the warehouse, behind which was a sea of ​​fire. In the constantly rising fireball, this warehouse will soon be wiped out.

He pulled the shadow broker and rushed to the jeep parked on the side of the road. Lin Rui and others had also arrived, ran out of the bushes, and shot at the warehouse. Cover them in the car. "Keep your head down!" The actuary twisted the steering wheel desperately, and the car was almost horizontal on the road. The tires rubbed against the ground violently and made a sharp and piercing noise. The car stirred up a thick dust.

Sitting in the car, the shadow broker couldn't help looking back nervously. Sometimes he grabbed the car window with both hands, sometimes stopped in the air, at a loss as to what to do. I tried to open my mouth several times, but couldn't say anything. Jiang Jian drove the car with one hand and said calmly, "Check if you are injured."

The Shadow Broker glanced around her whole body in a panic. There was no blood or pain. At this moment, even if she was really injured, she didn't feel the pain.

"I don't think so. Will they follow us?" The Shadow Broker panicked.

"Calm down, calm down. You will be fine. We have successfully led them out." Jiang An said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)