Hero Cultivation System

"Zhu Ye, there seems to be gunfire and fire inside the consulate!"

His subordinate handed over a telescope, and Ye Cheng went up to look at it for a long time. Due to the angle, he could only see the bright lights behind the main building of the consulate. There seemed to be some firelight on the roof of the building in the distance, but it might be because it was too far away or it was an American. With a silenced gun, he can't hear any sound.

I'll wipe it! Someone really dares to scratch the tiger's beard... Hey! Wait... It's not that guy again, is it?

Ye Cheng had arrived in Chuncheng for less than a few minutes, but he had already heard what his sister had said about Liang Daxiake's deeds. Even the real target of the American people was discovered by this guy. The master who caused the fucking trouble arrived in Chuncheng. Still restless.

He glanced sideways at the confident look on his sister behind him, and thought, Damn, there must be that hot-blooded guy inside again. Ye Cheng knew that Zhenzhen had something he didn't tell him, but he knew Liang Gong well, and with his personality and Wang's Ping was sent from his hand again, and he would never watch Wang Ping enter the tiger's mouth, so there is a 90% chance that the guy inside touching the tiger's beard is Liang Gong.

However, now that he cannot enter the consulate, the only thing he can do is to look out for him outside.

"Old Dong, the person inside is most likely one of ours. If you see someone rushing out from inside, please instruct your men to respond to him with all their strength. You must not let him be caught by the Americans."

Director Dong of the Spring City Branch was very confused. Our people? Do any of us dare to rush into the US Consulate General to rescue people? Or are there special forces to perform the mission? Even if the special forces can rush in and out from the dragon pool and tiger's den in front of us?

Doubts remain doubts, but if the superiors send capable people to rescue people, all you can do is try to protect their safety. Forget it inside the consulate, but outside the consulate is your own territory. If they are injured by Americans outside or To catch up, regardless of whether the superiors pursue you or not, where do you want to show your face?

So Director Dong picked up the walkie-talkie and told his subordinates to be more vigilant and to protect the "own brothers" who rushed out of the hell gate.

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"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Bang! Ding! Bang!"

Lowering his head to dodge the ricochet that had slowed down, Liang Gong shouted loudly to Wang Ping, who was lying on the ground three steps away with his hands protecting his head: "Wang Ping, are you okay? Lie down a little lower and don't raise your head."

"Got it!" Isn't this nonsense? Wang Ping yelled in reply.

"I'll clean it! It looks like the path to the window has been blocked." He looked at the window above his head with a depressed look. He didn't want to go back the way he came. He knew exactly how many armed security guards came along the way. Chu, coupled with the narrow corridor, the possibility of success with Wang Ping down the original route is almost zero.

However, there was no option to stay any longer. As long as thirty or fifty people were mobilized outside to block the corridor, he would have no choice but to surrender. The longer it took, the worse it would be for him.

Damn it, I did it! As the old saying goes, if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, but he will not die for tens of millions of years!

"Shuaiguo, I'm going to rush out. I'll leave all the remaining blood points to you at your discretion. If necessary, please exchange it for the Rejuvenation Pill and stuff it into my mouth. I may not have that free time... I'm telling you. Executing the exchange procedure."

"Yeah! Got it, kid, be careful not to get too seriously injured. After all, the rejuvenation pill can't make up for the loss of Qi and blood." It was Liang Gong's life and death moment, and the handsome man was also missing his usual laughter and curses.

After getting backup, Liang Gong turned to Wang Ping and said: "Aping, they will attack this room later, so it is very dangerous for you to stay here. As soon as the gunfire stops, crawl back to the next room and stay there. Don't

You're wandering around, I'll find a way to deal with the guards in the corridor outside first, and then I'll come back and take you out."

"Yeah! Brother Liang, I understand, don't worry!"

At this time, the whistle of bullets temporarily stopped, because all the lights in the room were shot out, and the room was filled with smoke and dust. The sniper lost his target and had to stop.

In the control room.

The sniper's burst of shooting also destroyed the camera in the room, so a second rustling ghost appeared on the screen.

Colonel Morton was very worried when he saw that the enemy had lost track, and decided to ask the guards outside the room to take action directly: "Captain Boer, execute the plan!"

"Yes, sir!" Captain Boer, who was fully armed and wearing a helmet, pulled down his night vision goggles, and held a submachine gun in both hands, responded. After that, he gestured to ten similarly dressed consulate attachés in two rows on the left and right, holding the gun slowly in an encircling formation.

Slowly approach the second room on the right.

At this time, all the lights in the corridor were turned off to cooperate with their actions. With the night vision goggles, they had a geographical advantage. The original people in the room on the left had also withdrawn, so there were only enemies in front of them, and the target of the operation was very clear.

With four fingers stretched out from his right hand, Captain Bohr pointed to his own eyes and then to the door. The four team members nodded to express their understanding. They bent down and carefully approached the door with their guns in hand. The two stood on both sides of the door.

Take three steps in front of the door and aim the gun at the door.

The team member on the left side of the door took out a cylindrical object and held it in the palm of his hand. The one on the right side of the door put down the gun and stretched out three fingers on his right hand, then retracted one finger one at a time, counting in his mind three, two, one, until all three fingers were retracted.

Made a fist gesture.

Seeing the clenched fist posture, the two men holding guns in front of the door immediately pulled the trigger. The submachine gun bullets rushed out of the muzzle continuously. The night vision goggles looked like four green light chains strung together and rushed directly to the door, immediately destroying the wooden house.

The door was riddled with holes.

The two men stopped shooting at the same time with a tacit understanding. The man on the right side of the door immediately opened the door, while the man on the left pulled the tube in his hand and threw it into the crack of the door that was less than a foot open, and then closed the room again.

The two men moved in one go and completed the task in an instant. The four people immediately left the door and returned to the back of the team to wait.

At this time, there was a "boom" in the room, and the lightning-like fire was so bright that it was hard to look directly at it, and then it flashed away again. Captain Boer made a gesture of an all-out attack, and everyone rushed forward quickly with guns in hand according to the existing formation.

Room.

The sturdy man who was running in front and leading the way was 2 meters tall. He kicked the door open with his big foot and rushed into the room ahead of him...

At this moment, a huge change occurred!

"Bang!" The door of the first room next door suddenly exploded outwards, and a black figure rushed out of the room with broken wood pieces. The flying figure circled in the air, and a blue light appeared like a ghost from hell.

On the back of the last team member's neck, the cold air instantly froze all the hair on his neck.

Everyone who was paying full attention to the room in front was startled by the sound of breaking the door. They all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound. However, through the night vision goggles, they only saw a flash of light among the wood chips flying in the sky. The last one.

The team member's head spun upward without warning, and the blood spurted out from the broken neck like a fountain to a height of more than two feet.

"Enemy attack!" Captain Ball's scream almost deafened Colonel Morton's ears.

He hurriedly shouted into the intercom: "Captain, what's wrong? Report immediately!"

Captain Ball's rapid breathing and sharp shouting could be heard clearly from the intercom:

"Colonel, there is an enemy attack! George is gone...ah! Richard is behind you, hurry! Hurry!...Ah ah! He killed Richard... Huh! Huh!..."

"Captain, speak clearly!" Colonel Morton ordered sternly, and there was silence in the control room. Everyone heard Captain Ball's voice coming from the intercom attached to his helmet.

"...Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Where has he gone? Has anyone seen it?... Dirk, squat down quickly...fxxku, da da da… Kill him, kill him quickly… Colonel, he is too

It's fast, we can't catch up...ahhh! He flies to the ceiling, shoot quickly...hoo! hoo!"

Bursts of gunfire came from the intercom, coupled with the faint screams and loud gasping sounds all around, the hearts of everyone in the monitoring room were all tightened together.

"Captain..." Colonel Morton wished he could be at the scene, but being in the control room a few hundred meters away, he had no choice but to listen to the intercom and worry.

"Ah ah ah ah... He is a ghost! He is a ghost!... Marvin, where are you? John, where are you?... Whoop whoop! Everyone come closer to me... come closer! Come closer!"

Come here!...Little Baobao, come here quickly...Ahhh! He is behind you, Little Baobao...fxxku, I will kill you...ta da da, da da da..."

Everyone listened to Captain Boer's intermittent voice, and a chill inexplicably rose from the deepest part of their hearts. Who is this person? It sounds like most of Captain Boer's team has been wiped out in less than two minutes...

"Ah ah ah ah... help... run away... huh huh!... He's coming after him... da da da... huh huh... Colonel, they're all dead, they're all dead..."

Huhuhu... there, where are you? Come out! Come out! I will kill you... Ta da da! Ta da da!..."

Everyone in the control room knew that Bohr's team had been wiped out except for the captain. Everyone hoped that Bohl could escape. Colonel Morton shouted into the intercom: "Lieutenant Cook, take your team to the third floor immediately for support."

Bol!"

"...Huhuhu..." Captain Bohr seemed to be still running fast, and his panic could be heard through the series of gasps.

"Boll, don't panic, Cook has gone up to support you." Colonel Morton's voice was so loud that it almost deafened everyone's ears.

"Hoo ho ho! Thank you, Colonel...ah ah ah, he is coming... ah ah ah ah ah--" Captain Bohr's last cry suddenly stopped, and there was no sound from the intercom.

Even his breathing was missing.

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"Captain?"

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"Poll?"

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