Hidden Assassin

Volume 3 Cohabitation Era Chapter 252 Who Is Your Father

...Mr. Castro is dead. "A deep voice came from the phone, "Ten minutes ago, more than fifty killers armed to the teeth rushed into the branch base. We don't know how they knew the location here, but... Custer Mr. Luo died during the evacuation, they should belong to the miracle of creation, someone saw James..."

After being in a daze for half a minute in the carriage, he stretched out his hand and rolled down the window, letting the icy snow wind blow in: "Is there anyone suspected of being a tulip?"

"This...we don't have details about tulips..."

"I mean suspected!" Suddenly, Zhuang Amir yelled, "Please give me a possible estimate! We dispatched so many people here to empty the entire base just to kill her! Now let her give Killed back! Give me a possible guess, okay!"

"This..." At this moment of confusion in his thoughts, Zhuang Amir already had his own speculation at this time, and the other side seemed uncertain. After a while, he followed his words, "It seems... there is a suspected tulip including female killers, but it cannot be confirmed..."

Throwing away the phone with a "snap", Zhuang picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone listen, the plan is changed, kill the target and all enemies in the building, and prepare to evacuate."

After finishing this sentence, when the button of the walkie-talkie was released, someone over there also pressed the call button: "But...we have already caught the target, do you want to kill it..."

"Uh, got it?"

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Ground floor of the building, parking lot.

In the dark space, the tension was suffocating, and several beams of lights were concentrated in the corner of the side of the parking lot following the direction the guns pointed.

"Throw away the gun, throw it away quickly!"

With the sound of shouting, figures surrounded him from three sides. There were not many people, and there were only four killers near and far. However, following the roar of a killer holding a submachine gun, Mantou, who had just sat in the driver's seat, slowly raised his hand and threw the gun out of the car.

At this moment, the door of the carriage was still closed, and Mantou and Mr. Chen sat in the front row. Yahan's mother and daughter had just entered the back seat of the car, and Robert, half of his body stained with blood, was sitting in a car behind. The other two people had already raised their hands before they could get in. He said that his side still has the advantage, but in the current situation, the old, weak and injured on his side don't make much sense. The most important thing is that on the roof of the car not far away, a killer is aiming at this side with a bazooka. They have already arrived in the car, but they haven't even started the fire. If the other party launches a rocket, there is absolutely no luck at all.

"Dry……"

He was also injured at this time, and Mantou, who was bleeding from his body, cursed inwardly, if it was just him, he might have survived by throwing himself to the side at this time, but how could the two women in the back row keep up. The flashlight on the assassin's gun in front was too bright. Dangling in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious in his heart. Qiao Guorui had predicted the worst situation with himself. When he could not guarantee safety, he would burn everything. No matter what, he could not let Pei Luojia get enough chips to threaten Tulip. Now... is it time...

Thinking this way in my heart, the killer by the car door was talking to his companion, although the voice in the earphones could not be heard. But he could hear his voice, and it seemed to be Zhuang Amir who led the operation on the side of the intercom system.

"Well, yes, we are in the parking lot. It coincides with their predicted exit point d..."

"No problem, everyone can come here, the situation is under control..."

"I'm here with Eisen, Tony, and Arthur. If they dare to mess around, the rocket in Eisen's hand will turn them all into roast pigs immediately..."

"OK……"

After the call was over, there seemed to be instructions over there. The man walked to the back row and aimed his gun at Yahan: "You, come out!"

Probably already thought that this would be the case, Yahan's slightly pale face didn't show much surprise, but she yelled at her mother: "No, what are you going to do!" trying to hold Yahan back She turned around and whispered a few words of comfort.

"Don't worry, someone will come to rescue us, I know it."

After speaking softly, she took a deep breath and walked out of the car.

"This way!"

Pointing forward with the muzzle of the gun, Yahan glanced at the killer, and subconsciously tilted her head because of the light in front of her eyes: "Don't mess with them! Otherwise, you will definitely die a miserable death!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" The killer pushed her back with the butt of his gun, Yahan pulled some messy clothes, walked forward, and looked back from time to time.

"Over there, miss, please go and sit in that car!"

Following the man's voice, the distance gradually widened. Five steps, ten steps... Mantou closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly. On the one hand, the light in front of him was too dazzling, on the other hand, his hands were slightly lowered, and there was more than one gun on his body. Come out, I may be able to kill the woman in front of me immediately, but I am also dead... Beads of sweat are mixed with blood, but there is a trace of hesitation in my heart, the light in front is too disgusting, that person will not notice To their own intentions.

fifteen steps. Yahan walked to the SUV with the back door open and stopped.

"Go in!"

"Hey, I think the red Chrysler next to me looks better, doesn't it?"

The unusually abrupt voice came from the mouth of the assassin in front of him with the flashlight shining particularly brightly. It sounded a bit like a joke. The leading killer among the four cast a glance at him: "Hi, Tony, now no……"

In the parking lot, Mantou's nerves suddenly became tense. Based on his intuition as an agent, the whole space froze for less than half a second, but it gave people an extremely dark and deep feeling in an instant.

The next moment, there was a roar of gunfire, and the shuttle bullets pierced the surrounding space like thousands of meteors!

"You're not Tony..."

"bingo--"

Mixed with the roaring machine guns, there was a voice of horror and a calm tone. The dazzling lights deviated from the passengers in the car, and two machine guns waved out from the man's hands. A killer who was still standing next to the car was almost directly blasted into pieces of flesh and blood by the bullets. Not far away, the man carrying the rocket launcher on the roof of the car was shot out, and a rocket flew out with him. It hit the ceiling of the parking lot directly, stones flew, and various things on the upper floor kept falling. The person next to Yahan has also fallen to the side with a full body of wounds at this moment.

in the car.

In a blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and the three killers were directly killed. Mantou, who had already reacted, turned the key in the car violently, trying to start the car, and the little mother in the back seat was still in shock. Yahan looked around, and the killer who suddenly turned against him had already strode over. At the same time, gunshots rang out tens of meters away, and the bullets continuously pulled sparks on the nearby car. More killers have rushed over.

The bullets were pouring down like crazy, and it was already a bit troublesome to get back to the steamed bun car at this time. Yahan stood there alone, looking at the American man who walked beside him. Pushing down on her body, the murderer who turned back in battle pushed the body lying on the sports car away. Opened the car door.

"...Because I don't have the key to your car."

To Yahan, the tone was slightly familiar, as if he was explaining the reason for that request to the dead on the ground. While talking, she was stuffed into the passenger seat of the sports car, and the man jumped into the driver's seat and slammed the door shut.

fire. The engine starts in an instant.

"Pay attention to close the windows, fasten your seat belt, take a deep breath, it doesn't matter if you can call out, it only takes three seconds for this sports car to go from a start to a speed of 100 kilometers per hour." In the voice, the sports car rushed out like a rocket, and at the same time At the same time, a rocket flew across the spot where the sports car had just parked. He knocked off the off-road vehicle next to him, "I guarantee with my current personality..."

For a moment, she could almost hear the hallucinatory sound of breaking the wind, and the familiar tone was faint, which made her feel as if she was hallucinating. The huge acceleration of the sports car when it started at its limit made her body stuck in the seat, and she picked up the seat belt hastily, but with a "click", it was actually buckled on accurately. The man driving beside seemed a little surprised by her neat movements, and whistled subconsciously. Turning around, Yahan was seeing the light of flames moving away rapidly behind, and the car of Mantou was driving away quickly in another direction.

The sports car almost drifted across two sharp turns in an instant. In the darkness, countless vehicles flashed past. Before taking a breath, the sports car rushed towards the wall with no exit at the fastest speed.

The speed of tens of meters is just a blink of an eye for this sports car, and it is too late to scream. She snapped her eyes shut.

boom--

That was the sound of an explosion that could only be heard on the outer streets. The explosives that had been prepared had blown up the entire outer wall of the parking lot, and a sports car roared out facing countless gravels!

At such a high speed, even if it didn't hit the entire wall directly, it would be enough to hit the flying stones, but only a few dull sounds were heard in the carriage, and the glass was not broken at all. When I opened my eyes again, the dark street scene flashed before my eyes. Pei Luojia's killers naturally controlled the street behind the building, but there were not many vehicles congested here. Considering the smooth roadside pedestrian passage, the sports car sped towards one end.

The bullet slammed into the car window, and was immediately bounced off the bulletproof glass.

Looking back, a rocket caused a chain explosion of several vehicles in the rear.

The road ahead is the blockade of the police cars, but more vehicles even blocked the pedestrian passage. The second rocket detonated the car directly in front of it, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the sports car sped towards a building next to it. .

The lower three floors of the building are all car parks. In the silver sports car on the second floor, Zhuang Amir was talking into the walkie-talkie at this time: "Stop him, stop him anyway! What? What are you talking about? I can't hear you louder!" A red sports car went up to the third floor at high speed along the circular driveway not far in front of him.

"Needless to say, I've already seen it! Change according to plan c, stop him!"

While speaking, he quickly started the sports car. Before he started, there was a loud noise from above his head. The red sports car smashed through the railing on the third floor of the parking lot and flew directly onto the overpass on the side. The base of the sports car was pulled out violently. Sparks flew right above his head.

It's snowing all over the sky!

The silver sports car sped out and rushed to the third floor!

The overpass took a sharp turn here, and due to the tight time, the police controlled the traffic in the nearby blocks, but they had not had time to stop the traffic here. The red Chrysler almost snarled and directly plunged into the curve, the body pulled violent sparks on the inner fence, and a second later, the sports car that regained control continued to plunge into the gap of the traffic ahead at the fastest speed, Continuous overtaking, the rear, due to the momentary rush of the sports car, caused a small scale. chain crash. A moment later, another silver sports car rushed into it again, and quickly rushed past the collision position of several small cars, leaving behind a larger-scale car accident.

Yahan turned her head and pressed her body against the back of the chair. In the field of vision, the speed of the sports car is still increasing, crossing the curve in the distance, and farther away is a busy intersection, the main road of New York.

Numerous vehicles were thrown backwards.

Na na, I don't know what to say, the man driving the vehicle has already taken out a walkie-talkie and put it in front, pressed a button, and some noisy words came from there.

"Who is it? I want a definite answer. Is he Tulip!?"

"We... can't be sure, she pretended to be Tony, and the last thing I heard Joshua shout was that you are not Tony..."

"Except for Tulip, I don't think anyone has such ability..."

"He's going to the crossroads, Joe, Will...you stop him for me!"

Although it's not clear who was speaking, Yahan probably understood that these people even arranged for someone to be in front. After the noise, the intercom system was quiet for a while, the intersection was getting closer, the traffic was crowded, and all kinds of trees, neon signs, and buildings on both sides of the road merged into the busiest night scene of New York. Naturally, she couldn't tell who was likely to is the enemy. Slowly, the man in the driver's seat stretched out his hand and pressed the call button on the intercom.

In the back, including Zhuang, the same voice came out of the intercom of everyone, which belonged to Jian Suyan, a somewhat indifferent, neutral voice with a hint of arrogance.

"Who is your father? Zhuang?" There was a faint smile on the intercom, "It's me."

At the intersection, the traffic lights began to count down, and when the lights changed, all sides turned green at the same time. Immediately afterwards, there were countless sounds of horns, brakes and collisions.

A red sports car rushed out of the central part of the big collision at the fastest speed, and roared towards the Manhattan Bridge with a brilliant night scene in the distance. Behind it, countless snowstorms that were swirled up by the lights looked extraordinarily melancholy ....

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