A fierce fight broke out at the party, with two extraordinary humans fighting each other. While a group of spectators were stunned, a fierce conflict also broke out in an apartment building not far from the school, with both sides drawing guns and shooting at each other.

The cause was that the FBI's disguised food delivery staff had an argument with the mercenaries at the door. The former raised his hand and knocked over a dozen lunch boxes on the cart onto the mercenaries who were picking up the food.

The mercenary's forehead was covered with soup, and there was even a vegetable leaf hanging from his hair. He was very annoyed.

"What have you done?!"

The man, who was tall and round, with a slight scar on the right corner of his eye, grabbed the food delivery person in front of him, looked at him fiercely, and punched the food delivery person in front of him in the face, trying to teach him a lesson.

Bang!

However, the food delivery person bent down to dodge and pushed with both hands.

The mercenary did not expect that the other party would dare to fight back. He was caught off guard and his body flew backwards.

"You can't even defeat me, how dare you become a mercenary?"

The delivery person disguised as the FBI clapped his hands with a look of disdain.

"Fake, you have to pay for this!!"

He pressed the communicator: "Brothers, I want to teach this bastard who delivers food a lesson. Do you want to bet that I can kill him with a few punches?"

The camera is pointed at the door.

The mercenary knew that several team members in the monitoring room in the building could see this scene.

"It's a bet!"

The answer came from the headset.

After a while, the mercenary companions ran out quickly.

The FBI agent disguised as a food delivery person who was fighting with his opponent showed a proud smile when he saw this.

"Do it!!"

He shouted loudly, took out the pistol from his arms, aimed at the opponent in front of him, and without hesitation, pulled the trigger.

Bang!!

The bullet pierced the mercenary's head.

To the end of my life, I have never understood why you, a food delivery person, have a bad temper than me?

The mercenary companions were shocked.

At this moment, other FBI agents lurking around put down their disguises, hid behind the bunkers they had been observing for a long time, and exchanged fire with their opponents.

"action!!"

Upon seeing this, Rodriguez immediately ordered: "The person at the door has been held back, Simon, our opportunity is here!"

"good!"

At this time, a team led by Stroud located outside the apartment building immediately climbed the wall and climbed inside after receiving the news.

They move extremely fast.

A team of heavily armed FBI agents charged quickly and killed everyone on sight, leaving no room for negotiation.

What they didn't expect was that,

On the other side of the apartment building, someone also climbed over the wall and sneaked into it.

"With the FBI attracting firepower for us, we are not under much pressure. We can deal with the enemies in front of us as soon as possible and rescue the people!"

Wesley spoke quickly.

"Follow me."

For this kind of action of saving people and getting money, Matt's mobility exploded and he took the lead and rushed into the first floor of the apartment.

Wesley and others followed him and moved forward.

With teammates like Matt who have a God's perspective, they don't have to worry about being ambushed or being shot coldly.

it's out of the question.

"The FBI is having a firefight with mercenaries over there!"

Matt suddenly stopped: "The remaining mercenaries are preparing to transfer Martina, this is an opportunity!"

Wesley said quickly: "Old rules, you take command and we take action."

"good!"

Matt was not polite and ordered: "At the corner ahead, there are three enemies."

Bang bang bang!

After three gunshots, the enemy fell to the ground.

"People are being brought up soon, basement entrance, prepare for firefight."

Matt followed up with instructions: "The hostages are at the back. Don't shoot immediately. Wait until everyone comes out before taking action."

"Don't worry."

With the firearm in hand, Wesley was full of confidence and said with a smile: "We are professionals when it comes to shooting."

"I believe you."

Matt nodded.

He has cooperated with Wesley and others many times, so he naturally knows the latter's marksmanship well.

basement.

"Hey, why don't we just kill her?"

The screams of teammates dying were constantly heard from the headset, and some mercenaries gritted their teeth: "Aren't those people here to save her?"

"Don't ask such idiotic questions!!"

The leader gritted his teeth: "If we want to survive, the last person we can't die is her!"

"Yes, if we kill her, the other party will become angry and will fight with us to the end."

Others nodded in agreement: "If she is alive, use her as a hostage so that we can hope to break out of the siege."

"The brothers outside are basically gone, now we are the only ones left!"

While talking, several mercenaries dragged Martina out of the basement.

really.

Someone was standing at the basement entrance with a gun, aiming at his group.

Fortunately, they had the hostage in hand. They blocked Martina in front of them, put a gun to Martina's head, and threatened: "Let us go, and we can return the hostage to you safe and sound."

Martina is tall and dignified, and is a well-deserved beauty.

At this moment, she was quite calm. After being kidnapped for so many days, Lucis did not abuse her, but only threatened Morbius with her...

These days, except for the lack of freedom, life is fairly secure.

She looked at Wesley and others who were rescuing her in front of her, and she was keenly aware that there was no intention of retreat in their eyes.

"good!"

Wesley was not surprised by what the mercenaries said.

Mercenaries are a group of people who get paid to do things, but if the things they do are beyond their capabilities or endanger their own lives, they won't care whether you pay them or not.

"We agree to your request and do not harm the hostages!"

He nodded, raised his hand to signal to Fox and others, and slowly took a few steps back.

It looks like a compromise, but it actually means everyone is locked on target and ready to shoot.

Although Martina was treated as a hostage and stood at the front of the crowd, blocking the vital parts of several mercenaries, there was no problem at all for Wesley and others.

Their marksmanship skills and curved bullets can kill the enemy in almost any situation.

Da da da!!

"The FBI people are coming soon..."

Matt's ears moved, and he seemed to hear something. He lowered his voice and urged in Wesley's ear: "We don't have much time."

"clear."

Wesley nodded and waved fiercely: "Do it!!"

Several people immediately swung their arms and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Tongues of flame erupted, and the pitch-black muzzle was covered in orange-red flames.

Bullets burst out from the barrel of the gun, causing the mercenary and Martina in front of them to shrink their pupils.

Before they could react, their heads were pierced by arcing bullets.

Tsk tsk tsk!!

Hot blood splashed onto Martina's face, and her breathing almost stopped.

thump!!

At the same time, Martina's legs weakened and she fell to her knees. She had never felt that she was so close to death.

After all, according to the conventional shooting angle, Wesley and others who were supposed to rescue him were shooting at him.

"Take her away quickly!!"

Matt was anxious: "The FBI people are here, our goal has been achieved, don't get entangled with them."

"good!"

Wesley stepped forward quickly, grabbed Martina's arm, and took her out of the house.

"fbi?"

Martina was in a trance, and when she heard the words of the people who were rescuing her, she was suddenly shocked again.

Are these people not official?

who are they?

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