My Omnipotent Space At The End Of The World

At the same time, downstairs of Building 8 of the Flour Factory Family Courtyard, five commercial vehicles were slowly driving towards here.

"The lieutenant is here, right here. The boy named Ye lives in unit 2, unit 301!"

The strong man in the passenger seat pointed in the direction of Building 8 and turned to report to the person in the back seat.

"kindness…"

The man responded softly, and then his eyes fell on a house on the third floor with curtains drawn, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

This group of people are members of the Black Shark mercenary group.

The man called the lieutenant is Zavas, who was beaten away by Meng Yuanyuan yesterday, and the strong man speaking in the front row is the foreigner Arnold.

After this period of unremitting efforts, they finally found out Ye Ronghua's specific address this morning, so they went out in full force to get this hard nut in one fell swoop.

"Everyone, be careful. Our goal in this operation is not simple. Remember not to be careless."

Although there was only one person to deal with, Zavas still warned carefully and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Because according to the information received, the young man named Ye Ronghua single-handedly destroyed the military base in South America.

And he left calmly afterwards.

This kind of record made Zavas dare not be careless, but he did not tell his teammates about this situation, mainly because he was afraid of affecting morale.

After all, they were already at a disadvantage now. It was raining outside every day, and even eating was a problem, so their morale must not be affected in the slightest.

"Don't worry, Lieutenant. We have so many brothers. Are we afraid that we won't be able to deal with a boy who doesn't have all his hair?"

"Besides, the people we brought this time are all elites deployed by the headquarters base. They have all been on the battlefield. How can we make a mistake?"

"Don't worry, I'll take someone in right now, and I can take care of him in ten minutes at most!"

Arnold patted his chest and promised.

"kindness……"

Zavas didn't think much about it and just thought he was talking big words.

This group of people are usually arrogant and don't know how high the sky is, so Zawaz doesn't bother to waste words and time to correct them.

"start to act……"

Arnold shouted through the intercom, and the sound of a gun being loaded immediately sounded in the carriage.

"Pap, tap..."

Immediately afterwards, as the car door opened, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and about fifteen or six people rushed straight into the second unit of Building 8.

There were two other snipers running in the opposite direction, looking for a shooting position opposite Building 8, preparing to cover Arnold and others' attack.

Zavas, on the other hand, was still sitting in the car, waiting quietly under the protection of two mercenaries.

He believed that these elite men under him would be able to solve this matter perfectly.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the corridor, sparks flew everywhere, smoke filled the air, and a strong and pungent smell wafted out.

"No, it's a smoke bomb. That kid was already prepared!"

Several people in the car were suddenly surprised.

…

Looking at Arnold again, a moment after the smoke bomb exploded, he ran out of the corridor with everyone in disgrace.

As soon as I came out, I was breathing heavily. It was obvious that I was choked by the pungent smell of the smoke.

"Fuck, you cunning Oriental, how dare you play dirty!"

Arnold cursed fiercely.

The other mercenaries were in a similar situation. They were all out of breath, and some of them vomited directly.

Because after the smoke bomb exploded, not only was there smoke that blocked the line of sight, but more importantly, there was also a pungent odor wafting out of the smoke, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.

Arnold is so arrogant and arrogant. Where has he ever suffered such a loss?

He immediately roared and urged the men around him, "Where is the gas mask? Take it out and put it on quickly. Follow me and continue in. If you catch anyone alive, I must kill him with my own hands!"

"yes!"

The mercenary on the side responded hurriedly and quickly took out a pile of gas masks from the trunk of the car.

These people were indeed well-trained special forces. They quickly adjusted themselves, put on their masks, and prepared to attack directly.

Look at the other side, Ye Ronghua's perspective.

At this moment, he had followed the stairs to the rooftop of Building 8, where he had set up a sniper position.

The explosion just now was arranged by him to confuse the enemy and buy himself time.

Because of his profession, Ye Ronghua is very sensitive to the arrival of danger, especially after renting a house here. He even installed many pinhole cameras in hidden places in the corridors to monitor the situation on every floor of Building 8.

As long as someone breaks in, he will be able to find it immediately.

These people who came up were all armed. Ye Ronghua knew it well and knew that they must be coming for him, so he took the initiative and used smoke bombs to create chaos and ambush them in advance.

He didn't carry much ammunition this time, two pistols, an HK416 assault rifle, 200 rounds of ammunition, 3 grenades, and a sharp dagger, that's all.

If the opponent is too strong, he will consider detonating the grenade, but he does not want to use such a method unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, it is still unclear whether the house can withstand the explosion once the grenade explodes.

Especially her beloved still lives on the third floor. What would she do if the house was blown up?

That's why Ye Ronghua moved the battlefield to the rooftop to prevent Room 302 on the opposite side from being affected.

Look at Arnold again.

At this moment, he led people into Ye Ronghua's house. After searching, he didn't even find anyone.

"Where are the people? I just heard something moving on the third floor!"

Arnold couldn't help but become confused.

"Captain, that guy is very cunning. Could he have gone to Room 302 across the street?" a mercenary explained.

Hearing this, Arnold's eyes lit up.

"It is also possible, but I think he went to the rooftop. Let's split up. Ah Da, you lead a team of people to the rooftop to search! Ah Er, you go up to the fourth floor and search door to door. You must catch him this time! "

"receive!"

"receive!"

Arnold gave an order, and the 16 mercenaries quickly divided into three groups and rushed towards the predetermined direction.

Arnold himself was not idle either and walked directly towards Room 302 opposite.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Is there anyone there? We are from the property management department and we are open to receive relief food!"

He knocked on the door hard and shouted loudly for any reason.

After waiting for more than a minute, there was no response inside.

Seeing this, Arnold frowned.

"Alas! Originally, I was told that a gentleman would open the door, but now it seems that the only option is to resort to violence!"

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered, then took out the pistol from his waist, opened the safety catch, aimed at the lock core of the security door, and pulled the trigger.