End of the Sky

Huh! Huh! Huh!

There were three shots from the abandoned building on the twelfth floor. The killers realized that someone was in contact with the target. They listened to the identified floor, and quickly approached the tenth floor.

Russell turned on telepathy, and at the same time, electromagnetic waves were positioned in all directions without dead ends. The spiritual world built a building model to mark the specific locations of the killers.

I watched the little red dots move cautiously, and thought that they were not exposed. He was very ashamed to cover his eyes, raised his hand and pulled the trigger toward the stairs.

Huh!

There was a gunshot, and the quickly outcropping killer collapsed weakly, leaving a large hole in his forehead.

No fighting tension at all!

But it is impossible to change the gun to a knife. It is too disrespectful.

Russell turned off telepathy and electromagnetic induction, and decided not to hang on in the future. Only the five senses and nerve response, the fair and the killers decided to fight.

He took a deep breath and walked from the corner of the corridor to the staircase. The probe slightly looked down. Coincidentally, a killer raised his gun and looked up.

With four eyes facing each other, the killer's eyes sharpened instantly.

Huh!

There was an extra hole in the assassin's forehead, holding the gun in both hands, and fell straight on the stairs.

Hey! Oh! Oh! Da

The submachine gun in the building hissed, and Russell stared at the fire snake from the bottom up. He didn't hesitate to find a grenade from the back of the butt, pulled the ring to calculate the angle, smashed it against the wall, and bounced to the killer downstairs. At the feet.

"F beep! @ # ￥% …… amp; amp;"

Boom! !!

Except for the first words, a series of curses followed, Russell didn't understand any of them. After the roar, the ground shuddered slightly, and the dirty killer died out.

继续 He continued to walk downstairs, spotting three fierce self-sustaining killers in the corridor position on the ninth floor, and then touched the wall around him.

With five fingers open, Russell reached out to measure against the wall, blindly guessed the height of the killer, and pulled the trigger against the wooden board wall.

Huh! !!

"Ahhhhh"

There was no one shot to kill the enemy. The height of the killer was obviously over 1.9m. Russell pinched his lips and added a second shot to stop the scream.

I did not hang up, but my ears were clear, the five senses were slightly stronger than normal people, so lost.

The continuous sound of gunfire and screams made the downstairs killers worried. The continuous sound of gunfire meant that the battle was not over, and all the colleagues who went upstairs were killed.

A group of people formed a group freely, either in groups of three or five, or in pairs. They continued to touch the stairs boldly, while the timid looked for a hidden place and waited for the opportunity to sneak in.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

After the four guns rang, a neat fall sound came from the stairs, and then a brisk whistle sounded on the eighth floor corridor.

Russell did not conceal his whereabouts, the arrogant whistle was particularly harsh in the silent building, and when the killers heard it, the funny whistle was dragging the ground like a sickle of death, making their palms sweaty.

"~"

The whistle was approaching, two killers ambushing in the aisle made gestures, rushed out from the left and right at the same time, and raised their guns at Russell with their backs facing them.

Huh! Huh!

Russell withdrew m9 from the armpit, shoved it into the holster, listened for a while, raised his gun at the wooden door next to him.

哐 Dang!

The Tochigi door was pushed open by violence, and the killer who broke the door saw the m4A1 black hole muzzle, and knew nothing in the next second.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Bang

On the seventh floor, the gunfire continued, strangely, no one screamed under the continuous gunfire. After a short ten seconds, the whistle sounded on the sixth and seventh stairs.

The killers lying in ambush on the sixth floor had scalp numbness, and vaguely felt that there was something wrong, yes, it was clear that they had established a siege circle, but this fall trap, what's the ridiculous illusion that caused the neck to kill?

Who surrounds who?

喂 "Hey, eight people on this floor, your breathing is too fast, come out and lead to death, I want to go downstairs, there are ten people on the fifth floor waiting for me!"

A howling clamor provoked the tight nerves of the killers. Five killers simultaneously extended their hands out of the wall and pulled the trigger against Russell's location.

The ammunition was emptied. They replaced the bullets against the wall, and then quickly moved their probes towards the stairs.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

When the three corpses recovered, there was a large hole in the forehead, and they collapsed to the ground without any movement. They should be dead.

喽 "Hello, there are five more, let me tell you the good news. I have no bullets in my gun and dare not change magazines."

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

There were four gunshots, and the four innocent guys were dead. At the end of the corridor, the last killer cat was in the corner, soaked with sweat, and the hand holding the gun shivered at high frequency, like a buzz with sufficient power.

Tinker Bell.

There was a crisp sound from far to near, and the killer Yu Guang glanced at something at his feet. He lowered his head slightly and found a grenade.

"S beep!"

The killer did not want to, he jumped out of the hidden place, and his forehead was stopped by the muzzle of the black hole.

Huh!

The corpse was taken away by inertia, crashed into the wall and collapsed to the ground, while Russell picked up the grenade without pulling the pull ring and shoved it into his pants pocket.

Fifth floor!

I heard Russell accurately report the exact number of people upstairs. Ten killers looked at each other. The two killers closest to the stairs were very attentive and walked down to the fourth floor.

There are many people on the fourth floor, and a squeeze can bring a warmth to their cold hearts.

Huh! Huh!

After two gunshots, Russell walked into the fourth floor, the two killers who longed for warmth, and finally became cold.

I was very normal. As we all know, there used to be a killer. His hands were cold, his heart was cold, his gun was cold, and finally he was frozen.

The situation is exactly the same as these two killers.

On the fifth floor, the sound of gunfire was great. After a roar of mental breakdown, the sound of the gun stopped, and the whistle on behalf of the death came to the fourth floor.

Click!

Russell replaced the m4A1 rifle magazine. Hearing the sound of objects passing through the air in his ear, he looked down at the shock at his feet and made a panic sound.

"Oh!"

Boom! !!

The stomping footsteps sounded, the twelve killers rushed out, the gunfire was loud, and then they lay neatly in a row.

The number of dead killers has exceeded the number of small red dots marked at the beginning. Russell does not care because there are more and more vehicles on the square, and a steady stream of killers are coming.

& Nb4A1 rested on his shoulders, stood in the window and fired continuously, staged a headshot tragedy in the parking lot, leaving a helpless body.

For two seconds, the magazine bottomed out, and these newcomers had no idea what was going on, and people were gone.

Russell changed the magazine, stepped on the golden bullet shell toward the staircase entrance, and entered the third floor, exactly the same, and killed all 15 killers.

With too many people, he was too lazy to calculate, only knowing that after cleaning up the first floor, the Continental Hotel in New York would lose more than 100 killers.

He was a little curious about the welfare system of the Continental Hotel. He didn't know that the six million bounty was enough to pay the funeral expenses.

Uh ...

[Name: Russell]

[Amount: Updating]

When Russell killed the Quartet and washed the abandoned building, the Continental Hotel exploded in place. The unprecedented loss kept everyone busy, and the operator called Stanfield's phone.

"Dear junior member, the account you set up is currently paying US $ 6 million. After verification, the account amount is seriously insufficient. It needs to increase to US $ 20 million. Please confirm immediately."

"What?"

Stanfield held the phone and stunned, "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

The operator was silent for a moment, and said straightly, "Sir, we have lost 82 professionals ... Oh, now it is 96, and the number continues to increase. During the period when I spoke to you, the account amount increased to 24 million US dollars. Knife, please confirm immediately. "

开 "Just a joke, is my money blowing from the wind?"

Stanfield was furious and snarled at the phone: "How many people have you lost and what does it have to do with me, whoever asks for a price increase if I place an order, I am Party A, not Kaizi."

Stanfield said he didn't believe it. He knew that Russell was a monster, but in just a few moments he had hundreds of people. It was a misrepresentation that the number was forced to increase.

For the first time, Stanfield realized that it was not safe to go through the formal process, and their hearts were darker.

"Sir, we have automatically allocated 30 million US dollars, and please correct your attitude, otherwise I will place an order to buy your life, believe me, your head is worth only 30,000 US dollars."

The operator was very polite and threatened, and then changed to the official sweet voice: "Congratulations, you are now a premium member, goodbye!"

I beep! !!

Stanfield was lying cold on the bed, suddenly a text message struck, his mistress contacted him, why the private account suddenly lost 30 million US dollars.

"Woohoo"

Stanfield didn't speak, leaving tears of grievances, except for the filial piety and maintenance of relationships in the New Year, this money is already half of his family.

Uh ...

Huh! Huh! Huh! Bang

In the lobby of the first floor, Russell calmly sideways, avoiding the incoming bullets, pulled out the m9 around his waist, and two bullets shot away to take away two lives.

He stood in the corpse to reload the rifle, and by the way changed the magazine for M9. The blood around him made him very uncomfortable. He scanned the door coldly and looked at the killers who were afraid to move in the parking lot.

More than fifty killers crowded in the parking lot, but none dared to move forward. One killer cat raised a sniper rifle and aimed at Russell after the car.

The killers all lay down, some people trembled, wanted to leave, and feared that their outcrops would die ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only because more than 130 people died in the abandoned building, they did not hurt the monster.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding

Continuous text message tones rang in the parking lot. Several killers 哆哆嗦嗦 picked up their mobile phones and sent the latest group news from the Continental Hotel.

[Name: Russell]

状态 [Status: Global Open Contract]

[Amount: $ 100 million]

Stanfield's soaring amount of money is definitely not enough. This product has been working hard for decades and returned to bankruptcy overnight. It is currently in doubt about life.

Stanfield only paid $ 50 million, and the rest was supplemented by the Continental Hotel ’s New York branch. The killer ’s resources have been severely lost. This is the worst time since the opening of the Continental Hotel in the world. Take it easy.

Hunting continues ...