Almost the moment when Li Guoqing shrank his head, the storm-like bullets had already drawn beautiful bullet marks in the air and flew at high speed, hitting the half-closed alloy door, making a crisp sound when metals collided with each other.
Damn British, it's just a place to store information. Is it necessary to set up such a big formation?
Li Guoqing cursed, reached out to take out a high-explosive grenade from his waist, threw it in through the gap in the half-covered metal iron gate, and then shouted at his subordinates, saying: Why are you still standing and doing? If you don’t want to be beaten into a hornet’s nest, run away quickly!
With rich combat experience, Li Guoqing quickly judged in his mind that terrorists who only had micro submachine guns and were not equipped with heavy weapons could not fight against armed personnel equipped with W-23 medium tanks, so he made a wise choice and strategic temporary retreat.
But what surprised him was that these armed personnel with obvious advantages in numbers and equipment did not mean to chase them out and destroy them, just guarding the gate and not allowing any entry
If something goes wrong, how could the most advanced W-23 tanks in the UK appear in the place where the information is stored?
Li Guoqing, who led everyone from the underground part of the building and fled back to the ground part, reached out to signal everyone to stop because he discovered something very bad. There were bursts of rumbling motor roaring sounds from outside the building, clearly indicating that outside the British Intelligence Building, several military helicopters were circling in the air at this time.
Thinking of these terrorists, who are now trapped in this building by the British regular army, Li Guoqing couldn't help but curse in a low voice and said: Fuck, when did the British army's efficiency become higher? Did we just dug up the British man's "ancestral grave"?
Damn, when did the British army become efficient? It actually arrived so quickly
Near the British Intelligence Building, Chen Qing, who was sitting in a Renault car parked next to the street, looked at the more than ten helicopters hovering in the air, and the British special forces jumped off the fly ropes from the aircraft warehouse, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, saying: Damn, I really got to the iron plate this time!
Looking at the special forces soldiers who kept jumping out of the helicopter, Chen Qing thought deeply for a moment and immediately answered Li Guoqing's phone number.
Ask where the other party found something unusual
The plan now implemented is after careful and detailed analysis by experts from the National Security Bureau.
The most reasonable plan was finally formulated, the key part was the time it took for the British military and police to get from the station to arrive at the British Intelligence Building
After taking some objective factors into consideration, these experts came to the final conclusion that according to the current service efficiency of the British official, it is impossible for the British military and police to arrive at the scene within the eleven minutes of the alarm being triggered.
In fact, these special forces arrived at the British Intelligence Building in just five minutes, which shows that there must be something hidden in this intelligence building that these British bureaucrats attach great importance to.
Sure enough, Chen Qing had a simple exchange with Li Guoqing, and his mind also outlined the general outline of the whole thing. After which alloy iron door, in addition to storing important archives of the British Intelligence Agency, there must be some shocking secrets hidden.
Contact Chen Juntang and ask him to give up his original mission and meet you immediately. You must find out which metal iron door is hidden behind it and what secret is hidden!
For some reason, Chen Qing suddenly had a very strong and strange feeling at this time. He always thought that the secret hidden behind the alloy iron door would definitely help him overcome the difficulties in front of him, so he issued an order to Li Guoqing without hesitation.
After glanced at the British special forces who had already dealt with the door of the British intelligence building and were responsible for venting the news. Chen Qing rushed over and said: As for the British special forces outside, you don't have to be careful, I naturally have a way to solve it.
Hang up the phone, Chen Qing silently chanted a spell and summoned the soul-catching tower, then put a layer of stockings on his head, and then walked out of the car and walked towards the British Intelligence Building not far away.
The front has been under military control, stop immediately and squat on the ground with both hands in their arms, otherwise we will shoot you and kill you!
The special forces soldier in charge of the alert saw that the man with stockings on his head was obviously a bad person. He did not stop because of their warning, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot the rain-like bullet at the other party.
How could this happen? Could it be that I was dazzled?
It was discovered that the bullets shot were all a few inches away from the man's decent appearance, as if they were hitting a sponge, without causing any damage to the other party. The special forces soldiers were stunned and thought they were their own hallucinations.
Call number one, we need reinforcements here, one like Superman…!
After reading a surprised and incredible look from his companion's eyes, a special forces squad leader finally confirmed that this was not an illusion, so he immediately reported to the commander the strange situation here and asked for support.
What, there are people in this world who cannot be killed by bullets?
At the entrance of the British Intelligence Building, Major General Joseph, who was sitting in the command vehicle through the internal communication channel, commanding the overall situation, after listening to his subordinates' reports, although he did not believe that there would be people who could not be killed in this world, he still drew a small team from the four teams that had not yet entered the British Intelligence Building to carry heavy weapons to reinforcements.
Allah is the greatest, and Islam will win...
Just like the terrorists at which bases, Chen Qing was shouting slogans while silently chanting spells in his heart, and suddenly made the soul-sucking tower radiate colorful bright lights around like an artificial sun, which made the special forces of the two countries unable to open their eyes.
The banners and treasures are prides and the gods protect the heavens and eliminate sins. After the scriptures, the banners and clouds return to heaven, each following the law and orders shall not be delayed...
As the spell sounded in Chen Qing's mouth, thousands of golden lights burst out from the soul-catching tower floating in the air, releasing the evil spirit king imprisoned inside. Then the golden light flashed and disappeared into the air, and returned to his body under the call of Chen Qing.
Taking advantage of the opportunity that these British men had not yet recovered their visual functions, Chen Qing jumped high like lightning, leaving a afterimage in the air and rushed directly into the British intelligence building, as if it had never appeared before.
Why are people missing?
The squad leader of the special forces team who had not yet figured out what was going on, turned around and looked around, but did not find the terrifying young master who was shouting the slogan just now and the strange object emitting colorful light. He couldn't help but mutter in confusion: Could it be that we all have hallucinations together?
The team leader wanted to turn around and ask his subordinates next to him, but a black sword energy that fell from the sky did not give him another chance to complete this action, so he and his comrades next to him fell into eternal darkness together.
Roar, roar...
The evil spirit king, who was originally beaten by the sky thunder, finally returned to his former style after several months of cultivation in the soul-catching tower and swallowing countless resentful souls inside, appeared on the heads of the British below, raised his head and shouted happily, as if celebrating his rebirth.
The instinct of destruction and destruction drove the evil spirit king to constantly wave the giant sword in his hand, just like the undead messenger sent by the God of Death to the earth to harvest the souls of the dead, and began to harvest the souls of these British special forces below, destroying everything that could be felt next to him.
Hell, what is this?
Major General Joseph in the command car was stunned for three seconds when he woke up and picked up the inside phone and issued an order to the helicopter still hovering in the air, saying: Lieutenant Colonel Yisen, immediately order your little dragonfly to concentrate your firepower and completely eliminate which monster in the air!
Understand, promotion!
Lieutenant Colonel Yisen, the captain of the helicopter squadron, immediately ordered his subordinates to open fire at which monster in the air. But what surprised these outstanding British helicopter pilots was that both the cannons and missiles were useless to the guy who was slaughtering his comrades and did not cause any damage to the other party.
Hell, is it the legendary demon Satan resurrection?
All of this in front of him shocked Lieutenant Colonel Yisen and his comrades widened their eyes, as if they didn't believe that there was such a monster in this world with invalid physical attacks.
Ka, Ka, Ka...
The sound of the cannon idling reminded the helicopter drivers that the ammunition had been exhausted, and finally woke them up from their dementia state.
An officer Shangwei, who likes to watch magic movies, looked at the invulnerable monster in front of him, and couldn't help but suddenly say something out of his mouth, saying: Physical attacks are invalid, should we use magic attacks?
Lieutenant Colonel Yisen heard this sentence that made him feel very harsh when he heard this sentence from the inside communication channel, and immediately shouted in anger: Laceki, if he could go back alive, I swear that I would let you, the hateful guy, clean the women's bathroom for a month!
Maybe it was the God of Destiny, and there was no plan to scan the women's bathroom for this British man who liked to watch magic movies, so he could only let Yisen meet God in advance.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the armed helicopter driven by Lieutenant Colonel Yisen was first hit by a black sword energy chopped out by the King of Evil Spirit, and turned into a huge fireball. Burning and rushing into a high-rise hotel building called Sun Bullet, Boom...
The helicopter rushing into the high-rise building followed by a violent explosion and a fire caused. The fire mixed with rolling smoke rose into the air, illuminating several nearby blocks.
At this time, at the entrance of the basement of the British Intelligence Building, the two gangs of Li Guoqing and Chen Juntang who had already met were facing a huge problem.
Just now, Li Guoqing and his group of people took their lives because they did not push the heavy alloy away. Now they have to face how to pass through the small gap that can only accommodate one person at a time and attack the basement with heavy weapons.
(The alloy iron door entering the basement was stuck from the inside by the armed personnel in the basement, so it is impossible to push it open from the outside again)
Under the cover of smoke bombs, several brothers took advantage of the opportunity of armed personnel changing bullets. The fire net was cut off and crawled into the basement, but they were immediately discovered by a thermal sensor buried under the surface and were knocked into a sieve in a rain of bullets.
Time is precious, it seems that only by using V-32 poison gas bombs can we unlock the deadlock in front of us!
Seeing several brothers being beaten into sieves, Chen Juntang outside the door looked like a bull with red cloth, his eyes suddenly turned red, he turned his head and exchanged a look with Li Guoqing next to him, and then waved to everyone next to him and made a gesture.
After everyone retreated twenty meters away, Chen Juntang carefully took out a constant temperature tube from the tool box, and then took out a small rectangular box with a lighter-shaped appearance from the constant temperature tube. Which skull head mark on the box looks so terrifying against the dim light at the basement door.
Damn British, go hell!
Chen Juntang cursed in a low voice, pulled open the gas bomb safety ring and threw the super corrosive V-32 gas bomb in his hand into the basement through the gap, and then turned around and ran out of the 20 meters of power that the gas bomb could cover.
Because the alloy gate was shrouded in the thick smoke filled with smoke bombs, the British armed personnel who had already covered their gas masks did not notice that the god of death had begun to look at them.
A few seconds later, a painful and desolate scream came from the basement, and then everything inside the counting clock returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
Why didn’t there be any noise inside after just such a short time?
The two generals Hum and Ha at the door turned their heads in surprise and looked at each other, even wondering if they had just had an illusion.
If it weren't for the reason why they had hallucinations together, then the power of this latest poison gas bomb would be terrifying
After a few minutes, the poisonous gas, which had a coverage area of twenty meters and the effect lasted only one minute, completely evaporated into the air. The second general of Hum and Ha led everyone into the basement.
God!
The miserable scene in front of me, even Li Guoqing, who has always been brave and cold-blooded, couldn't help but mutter to himself: If I could still go back alive, I would definitely have nightmares in the future!
Oh my God, what kind of guy from the logistics assembly department has developed this perverted weapon!
Looking at the ground, piles of bones that were still alive in the British a few minutes ago, Chen Juntang couldn't help but fight a cold war, and secretly prayed that World War III would not happen, otherwise these powerful weapons would destroy the entire human civilization.
Damn British, it's just a place to store information. Is it necessary to set up such a big formation?
Li Guoqing cursed, reached out to take out a high-explosive grenade from his waist, threw it in through the gap in the half-covered metal iron gate, and then shouted at his subordinates, saying: Why are you still standing and doing? If you don’t want to be beaten into a hornet’s nest, run away quickly!
With rich combat experience, Li Guoqing quickly judged in his mind that terrorists who only had micro submachine guns and were not equipped with heavy weapons could not fight against armed personnel equipped with W-23 medium tanks, so he made a wise choice and strategic temporary retreat.
But what surprised him was that these armed personnel with obvious advantages in numbers and equipment did not mean to chase them out and destroy them, just guarding the gate and not allowing any entry
If something goes wrong, how could the most advanced W-23 tanks in the UK appear in the place where the information is stored?
Li Guoqing, who led everyone from the underground part of the building and fled back to the ground part, reached out to signal everyone to stop because he discovered something very bad. There were bursts of rumbling motor roaring sounds from outside the building, clearly indicating that outside the British Intelligence Building, several military helicopters were circling in the air at this time.
Thinking of these terrorists, who are now trapped in this building by the British regular army, Li Guoqing couldn't help but curse in a low voice and said: Fuck, when did the British army's efficiency become higher? Did we just dug up the British man's "ancestral grave"?
Damn, when did the British army become efficient? It actually arrived so quickly
Near the British Intelligence Building, Chen Qing, who was sitting in a Renault car parked next to the street, looked at the more than ten helicopters hovering in the air, and the British special forces jumped off the fly ropes from the aircraft warehouse, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, saying: Damn, I really got to the iron plate this time!
Looking at the special forces soldiers who kept jumping out of the helicopter, Chen Qing thought deeply for a moment and immediately answered Li Guoqing's phone number.
Ask where the other party found something unusual
The plan now implemented is after careful and detailed analysis by experts from the National Security Bureau.
The most reasonable plan was finally formulated, the key part was the time it took for the British military and police to get from the station to arrive at the British Intelligence Building
After taking some objective factors into consideration, these experts came to the final conclusion that according to the current service efficiency of the British official, it is impossible for the British military and police to arrive at the scene within the eleven minutes of the alarm being triggered.
In fact, these special forces arrived at the British Intelligence Building in just five minutes, which shows that there must be something hidden in this intelligence building that these British bureaucrats attach great importance to.
Sure enough, Chen Qing had a simple exchange with Li Guoqing, and his mind also outlined the general outline of the whole thing. After which alloy iron door, in addition to storing important archives of the British Intelligence Agency, there must be some shocking secrets hidden.
Contact Chen Juntang and ask him to give up his original mission and meet you immediately. You must find out which metal iron door is hidden behind it and what secret is hidden!
For some reason, Chen Qing suddenly had a very strong and strange feeling at this time. He always thought that the secret hidden behind the alloy iron door would definitely help him overcome the difficulties in front of him, so he issued an order to Li Guoqing without hesitation.
After glanced at the British special forces who had already dealt with the door of the British intelligence building and were responsible for venting the news. Chen Qing rushed over and said: As for the British special forces outside, you don't have to be careful, I naturally have a way to solve it.
Hang up the phone, Chen Qing silently chanted a spell and summoned the soul-catching tower, then put a layer of stockings on his head, and then walked out of the car and walked towards the British Intelligence Building not far away.
The front has been under military control, stop immediately and squat on the ground with both hands in their arms, otherwise we will shoot you and kill you!
The special forces soldier in charge of the alert saw that the man with stockings on his head was obviously a bad person. He did not stop because of their warning, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot the rain-like bullet at the other party.
How could this happen? Could it be that I was dazzled?
It was discovered that the bullets shot were all a few inches away from the man's decent appearance, as if they were hitting a sponge, without causing any damage to the other party. The special forces soldiers were stunned and thought they were their own hallucinations.
Call number one, we need reinforcements here, one like Superman…!
After reading a surprised and incredible look from his companion's eyes, a special forces squad leader finally confirmed that this was not an illusion, so he immediately reported to the commander the strange situation here and asked for support.
What, there are people in this world who cannot be killed by bullets?
At the entrance of the British Intelligence Building, Major General Joseph, who was sitting in the command vehicle through the internal communication channel, commanding the overall situation, after listening to his subordinates' reports, although he did not believe that there would be people who could not be killed in this world, he still drew a small team from the four teams that had not yet entered the British Intelligence Building to carry heavy weapons to reinforcements.
Allah is the greatest, and Islam will win...
Just like the terrorists at which bases, Chen Qing was shouting slogans while silently chanting spells in his heart, and suddenly made the soul-sucking tower radiate colorful bright lights around like an artificial sun, which made the special forces of the two countries unable to open their eyes.
The banners and treasures are prides and the gods protect the heavens and eliminate sins. After the scriptures, the banners and clouds return to heaven, each following the law and orders shall not be delayed...
As the spell sounded in Chen Qing's mouth, thousands of golden lights burst out from the soul-catching tower floating in the air, releasing the evil spirit king imprisoned inside. Then the golden light flashed and disappeared into the air, and returned to his body under the call of Chen Qing.
Taking advantage of the opportunity that these British men had not yet recovered their visual functions, Chen Qing jumped high like lightning, leaving a afterimage in the air and rushed directly into the British intelligence building, as if it had never appeared before.
Why are people missing?
The squad leader of the special forces team who had not yet figured out what was going on, turned around and looked around, but did not find the terrifying young master who was shouting the slogan just now and the strange object emitting colorful light. He couldn't help but mutter in confusion: Could it be that we all have hallucinations together?
The team leader wanted to turn around and ask his subordinates next to him, but a black sword energy that fell from the sky did not give him another chance to complete this action, so he and his comrades next to him fell into eternal darkness together.
Roar, roar...
The evil spirit king, who was originally beaten by the sky thunder, finally returned to his former style after several months of cultivation in the soul-catching tower and swallowing countless resentful souls inside, appeared on the heads of the British below, raised his head and shouted happily, as if celebrating his rebirth.
The instinct of destruction and destruction drove the evil spirit king to constantly wave the giant sword in his hand, just like the undead messenger sent by the God of Death to the earth to harvest the souls of the dead, and began to harvest the souls of these British special forces below, destroying everything that could be felt next to him.
Hell, what is this?
Major General Joseph in the command car was stunned for three seconds when he woke up and picked up the inside phone and issued an order to the helicopter still hovering in the air, saying: Lieutenant Colonel Yisen, immediately order your little dragonfly to concentrate your firepower and completely eliminate which monster in the air!
Understand, promotion!
Lieutenant Colonel Yisen, the captain of the helicopter squadron, immediately ordered his subordinates to open fire at which monster in the air. But what surprised these outstanding British helicopter pilots was that both the cannons and missiles were useless to the guy who was slaughtering his comrades and did not cause any damage to the other party.
Hell, is it the legendary demon Satan resurrection?
All of this in front of him shocked Lieutenant Colonel Yisen and his comrades widened their eyes, as if they didn't believe that there was such a monster in this world with invalid physical attacks.
Ka, Ka, Ka...
The sound of the cannon idling reminded the helicopter drivers that the ammunition had been exhausted, and finally woke them up from their dementia state.
An officer Shangwei, who likes to watch magic movies, looked at the invulnerable monster in front of him, and couldn't help but suddenly say something out of his mouth, saying: Physical attacks are invalid, should we use magic attacks?
Lieutenant Colonel Yisen heard this sentence that made him feel very harsh when he heard this sentence from the inside communication channel, and immediately shouted in anger: Laceki, if he could go back alive, I swear that I would let you, the hateful guy, clean the women's bathroom for a month!
Maybe it was the God of Destiny, and there was no plan to scan the women's bathroom for this British man who liked to watch magic movies, so he could only let Yisen meet God in advance.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the armed helicopter driven by Lieutenant Colonel Yisen was first hit by a black sword energy chopped out by the King of Evil Spirit, and turned into a huge fireball. Burning and rushing into a high-rise hotel building called Sun Bullet, Boom...
The helicopter rushing into the high-rise building followed by a violent explosion and a fire caused. The fire mixed with rolling smoke rose into the air, illuminating several nearby blocks.
At this time, at the entrance of the basement of the British Intelligence Building, the two gangs of Li Guoqing and Chen Juntang who had already met were facing a huge problem.
Just now, Li Guoqing and his group of people took their lives because they did not push the heavy alloy away. Now they have to face how to pass through the small gap that can only accommodate one person at a time and attack the basement with heavy weapons.
(The alloy iron door entering the basement was stuck from the inside by the armed personnel in the basement, so it is impossible to push it open from the outside again)
Under the cover of smoke bombs, several brothers took advantage of the opportunity of armed personnel changing bullets. The fire net was cut off and crawled into the basement, but they were immediately discovered by a thermal sensor buried under the surface and were knocked into a sieve in a rain of bullets.
Time is precious, it seems that only by using V-32 poison gas bombs can we unlock the deadlock in front of us!
Seeing several brothers being beaten into sieves, Chen Juntang outside the door looked like a bull with red cloth, his eyes suddenly turned red, he turned his head and exchanged a look with Li Guoqing next to him, and then waved to everyone next to him and made a gesture.
After everyone retreated twenty meters away, Chen Juntang carefully took out a constant temperature tube from the tool box, and then took out a small rectangular box with a lighter-shaped appearance from the constant temperature tube. Which skull head mark on the box looks so terrifying against the dim light at the basement door.
Damn British, go hell!
Chen Juntang cursed in a low voice, pulled open the gas bomb safety ring and threw the super corrosive V-32 gas bomb in his hand into the basement through the gap, and then turned around and ran out of the 20 meters of power that the gas bomb could cover.
Because the alloy gate was shrouded in the thick smoke filled with smoke bombs, the British armed personnel who had already covered their gas masks did not notice that the god of death had begun to look at them.
A few seconds later, a painful and desolate scream came from the basement, and then everything inside the counting clock returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
Why didn’t there be any noise inside after just such a short time?
The two generals Hum and Ha at the door turned their heads in surprise and looked at each other, even wondering if they had just had an illusion.
If it weren't for the reason why they had hallucinations together, then the power of this latest poison gas bomb would be terrifying
After a few minutes, the poisonous gas, which had a coverage area of twenty meters and the effect lasted only one minute, completely evaporated into the air. The second general of Hum and Ha led everyone into the basement.
God!
The miserable scene in front of me, even Li Guoqing, who has always been brave and cold-blooded, couldn't help but mutter to himself: If I could still go back alive, I would definitely have nightmares in the future!
Oh my God, what kind of guy from the logistics assembly department has developed this perverted weapon!
Looking at the ground, piles of bones that were still alive in the British a few minutes ago, Chen Juntang couldn't help but fight a cold war, and secretly prayed that World War III would not happen, otherwise these powerful weapons would destroy the entire human civilization.
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