War in Heaven

The arrogant breath spread out in the dark space below, and Mr. Qi’s heavy footsteps broke the short silence.

This is the end of the matter, and it can only be close to the guy and the net is broken. However, just as the robot was about to enter the residential area, its pace suddenly stopped.

The rear elevator made a harsh rubbing sound, and it began to rise again. When the noise sounded, Lin Chi was a little surprised.

- Does the seemingly scrapped elevator start to work again? Is there another engineer entering this safe house?

Recalling what the engineer said of the "group graduation design," Lin Chi sighed.

Needless to say, things should be complicated.

......

At the same time, next to the newsstands on the corner, a group of soldiers armed to the teeth have quickly established temporary positions to prepare for the enemies that may appear at any time.

The costumes of these soldiers are strange dark blue. The surface of the unusually smooth combat uniform shines under the direct moonlight. The mask is also covered with goggles and goggles. There is no skin on the whole body. It is like a long time in the water. Laughing frogman.

Unlike divers, they don't carry oxygen cylinders, they use the standard weapons of the ground forces - the short-barrel G36C assault rifle.

At this time, under the protection of these strange soldiers, a man with a cap was standing in front of the newsstand, his eyebrows were fixed on the password plate, and the expression on the rough face was very serious.

"Is there a problem with the password?" The man standing next to the engineer spoke up.

"Absolutely this. If I am wrong, I am now electrocuted." The engineer frowned and looked at the man.

It’s this tall, tough-looking man who wears a brown beret with a small, but extremely powerful muscle, and is a city. The camouflage suit is wrapped. His face is painted with gray and black oil, and every time his expression changes, there will be a lot of wrinkles.

The appearance of this commander looks like a veteran of wars, and it has a kind of inexplicable sense of peace. Fortunately, the engineer who survived the fledgling city of Kayaland, because he had no choice, could only entrust his life to the commander and chose to go with this mysterious army.

What the commander needs is exactly the hiding place of the Doomsday Refuge.

Looking at the door that the newsstand has not yet opened, the engineer can't help but recall the scene when he and the other students completed the "graduation design". Without the help of the refuge technology company, they could not complete this. The scale of the refuge.

Time flies, the student days are long-lasting memories, and now I have a family, but I don’t know how the family is...

When I thought that my family was still alive and dead, I didn’t know where I went. The engineer silently clenched his fists and waited for the door of the newsstand to open.

- The commander has promised that as long as he can help the army find a safe hiding place, they can send several soldiers to find their own family. The engineer is also very clear that the other party may repent at any time, but now there is no other choice.

If you are alone in finding a family member, you can only go to the end of the street. Even if you don't know if the other party can trust, you can only temporarily leave the fence.

"Well?" The commander's voice was steady and powerful.

"do not know……"

When the engineer’s words were not finished, he heard a buzzing sound inside the newsstand. He immediately opened the door of the newsstand and then caught his eye. It was an unexpected scene:

The inside of the newsstand was already a mess, the metal "floor" was full of messy footprints, and there were handprints and blood marks on the walls. A few black bugs were crawling inside, and when they saw people, they immediately rushed over.

Hey!

The commander pulled out his GLOCK-17 pistol and smashed a few worms into pieces. He looked down at the "broken body" that burst out of colorless mucus and whispered: "What is this?"

"It seems that someone has arrived in advance!" The engineer stared at the messy scene inside the newsstand: "Only some of my old classmates have the password here. Is it they..."

"Do you have so many people in your classmates?" The commander stared at the messy footprints.

The engineer shook his head: "I count only four people."

"It seems that there are other troops who have made it to the top."

Speaking of this, the commander raised his mouth and smiled, saying to the person who was standing behind him: "You go down and search."

"understood."

The hoarse voice sounded, and a black shadow emerged from behind the commander, like a dark **** of death.

A man wearing a black one-piece suit, green eyes are not obedient to the commander, although the hair is already white, the face and rough skin looks like a vicissitude. But the contours of his muscles under the combat uniforms are still clear, highlighting the person's body that is not inferior to the younger.

"Sam Fisher, the fourth echelon. The mission begins." The black agent whispered his name.

"Go." The commander nodded.

Under the watchful eyes of the special forces soldiers, the agent went straight into the elevator, reached out and pressed the button inside, and the newsstand door slowly closed.

"Only he is okay? Commander," asked a special forces soldier.

"That guy is the world's number one agent. If he can't do it, then we will only have one dead end." The commander smiled and inserted the GLOCK pistol into the holster.

"The world's first?" The special forces soldiers had some suspicions in their tone.

"Can you sneak into the heavily guarded headquarters of Iran's "Al-Quds" in five minutes?" the commander asked.

"No." The soldier shook his head.

"But he can. He seems to have sneaked into the CIA in ten minutes." The commander thoughtfully stared at the metal door closed by the newsstand.

- In the previous war, his other entourage had already been hanged, and the remaining unit had lost six soldiers. But as long as Sam Fisher is still in the team, there is still hope of winning.

No matter what enemy is lurking in the ground, it will not be the opponent of the agent. because……

As long as it is a dark area that is not covered by sunlight, the "cell division" agent is the strongest assassin.

The secret killer, who was not recognized by the United States, has done countless impossible missions in **** on the battlefield. Now, it is only a matter of adding a stroke to his resume. Of course, the resume of that guy will not be seen by anyone.

"Retreat, lurk in the neighborhood, don't let anyone close to the newsstand, we have to help him hold the door." The commander issued a new order.