Conan: Another Famous Detective

About five minutes later.

The leader stood at the exit at the other end of the warehouse with a gloomy expression.

In order to break through the enemy's defenses, the price they paid was much higher than imagined.

In addition to the one person who broke into the warehouse and was injured in the first place, they lost three more people in the subsequent firefight. Two others were hit by bullets in key parts, and their combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.

Of course, the losses on the opposite side were greater. The ten people guarding the warehouse were all wiped out and no one escaped.

Such a battle loss ratio is worthy of their elite strength, but the leader understands that as a lone army, the reinforcements they can obtain are quite limited.

But it's different on the opposite side. Even if everyone in this base is dead, they can still mobilize a steady stream of reinforcements to hinder and destroy their actions.

They dispatched a total of 35 people this time, 10 of whom stayed outside the factory as a mobile force, and he arranged for a few more people to take charge of the workshop.

At this time, there were only twenty-two people, including the wellhead and the undercover who led the way, but now more than a quarter were injured.

And this is the second point of defense.

The leader estimated that if they wanted to truly reach the third-level archives, they would probably have to break through two defense points.

He was not sure whether the defensive strength of the two defensive points at the back would be weaker than here.

"At this point, no matter how hard the bones are, we have to continue chewing!" The leader's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he said coldly: "Stay the injured and use the terrain here to intercept any support that may arrive, while the others continue to move forward!"

Upon hearing this, the injured man in black quietly left the team and used the obstacles in the warehouse to rearrange the defenses. The other men in black followed the leader and continued to move forward.

After everyone advanced for a certain distance, they encountered another blockade from the organization. This time the blockade was much weaker than the previous warehouse. Under the proper command of the leader, they broke through the defense point with almost no damage.

Finally, they reached the last line of defense leading to the third floor.

The leader raised his eyes slightly and stared at the closed alloy door in front of him.

He turned to look at the man leading the way: "Is there anything you can do about this door?"

"Yes." The man nodded slightly: "There are our people inside, I will send the signal immediately!"

He took out his walkie-talkie and pressed a button lightly.

After a few seconds.

boom!

There was a roar from inside the alloy gate, and the leader instantly recognized that this was the sound of a grenade exploding!

The next moment, the closed door slowly opened, and an angry shout came from inside: "Quick!"

"Charge!" The leader also made a prompt decision and led the people into the open door.

Inside the gate is a hall of about one hundred square meters. In the hall, a dozen armed men with firearms are distributed throughout the hall.

The leader's face was as cold as ice, and he pulled the trigger towards the nearest enemy!

boom!

One shot to the head!

This shot sounded the call for a firefight, and the men in black quickly looked for their targets and poured out their firepower without hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

boom!

"ah!"

Gunshots, grenade explosions, and screams came one after another, and the hall was soon filled with blood and corpses.

Whether it is the organized armed personnel or Black Sakura's side, they are reducing their numbers again.

The leader's face became colder and colder.

He could see that the quality of the people in the organization was not as good as them.

But there are also many bunkers and obstacles in this hall, and there are even many traps set up. Even though the people in black have the advantage of attacking first, the enemy relies on the favorable location, and the battle is still anxious.

"Stop being stingy with grenades!" he shouted, and took the lead in throwing out a high-explosive grenade, blowing two enemies not far away and the obstacles in front of them to pieces!

Seeing this, the other men in black no longer held back. Seeing the opportunity, they threw various grenades at the enemy.

Tear gas, flash bombs, high-explosive bombs... ammunition with various effects exploded among the armed personnel of the organization. The originally barely maintained defense line suddenly became more shaky, and the survivors continued to shrink inward, trying to regroup.

How could the people in black give them this chance? The violent firepower came on instantly.

The armed personnel of the organization could no longer resist and were completely defeated!

After a while.

The people in black completely occupied the hall. Except for two people who escaped, the remaining 15 people were killed on the spot!

The leader gathered his subordinates together again.

There were fifteen of them before entering the hall, a total of sixteen including the one who opened the door for them.

Now that the battle is over, there are only eleven people left including him.

The loss of five elites would not be a serious injury, but it was already quite painful.

"I hope there won't be such resistance on the third floor again..." the leader murmured in his heart.

Such expectations are not groundless.

After breaking through several defensive points in a row, they killed nearly fifty people in the organization.

From the leader's perspective, even with the size of the black organization, having such an armed force permanently stationed here is considered quite a luxury.

In addition, the archives on the third floor are special after all. Even if armed forces are still deployed, they should not be as large as the second floor.

Thinking in his mind, the leader led everyone to the exit inside the hall - which is also the entrance to the negative third floor.

…………

At the gate of the pharmaceutical factory, inside the guard room.

Black Sakura's doorman still occupies this place.

There was indeed a wave of security personnel who came to check the situation in the guard room, but with the cooperation of their peripheral companions, they killed those people very easily.

After that, perhaps because of a lack of manpower, or because everyone else went to support the pharmaceutical workshop, the guard room was not attacked again.

"How is the situation?" He routinely asked his companions in the monitoring room about the situation.

"Everything is normal, no one is going to you, and no one is approaching the monitoring room." The other person replied.

"Yes!" The Black Sakura guard responded and was about to hang up the communication.

Suddenly, a strange sound came into his ears.

boom!

The sound was not very harsh, but it seemed to come from a very far away place.

"Is this... a gunshot?" the Black Sakura guard instantly identified it.

"Wow!"

Two more screams rang in his ears, and the Black Sakura guard's expression changed and he looked suddenly in a certain direction.

If he remembered correctly, two companions from the peripheral mobile team were on standby there.

They... were sniped! ?

The Black Sakura guard immediately made a guess, but still couldn't believe it.

The gunfire just now obviously came from outside the factory.

The neighborhood is very empty, and the nearest buildings are 1,300 meters away!

Coupled with the cover of darkness, if he wanted to launch a sniper attack from that location, at least in his knowledge, no one in Black Sakura could do it!

But if it was at a closer distance, his companions had been preparing for the support of the black organization and had never slackened their vigilance on the surroundings. How could they ignore a person with a sniper rifle?

Before the Black Sakura guard could recover from the shock, gunfire rang out again!