There were no landmines in front of him, nor was there a bottomless abyss. However, Xu Le, who was hiding behind the wall, still felt an endless chill because there was a hail of bullets there. Since he had crossed the stars to come here, then he would bravely advance forward. However, those ear-piercing sounds of gunfire and the concrete fragments that flew in all directions at the corner of the wall blocked his path.
He sniffled, lowered his head, and took out two black Cayenne folding light machine guns from his bag. He weighed them in his hands, occasionally tilting his head. The firepower at the entrance was too fierce, directly suppressing him behind the wall. He could not poke his head out at all. Dust had already filled the dimly lit corridor. The alarm kept ringing, and those flying concrete fragments accompanied by loud explosions struck his body at high speed. There was some dull pain, especially on his exposed lower jaw, where blood could already be seen.
If he had been inside the MX mecha right now, this building would have been easily destroyed by him. He would not have had to be stuck in this small space with bullets.
He slung the travel bag tightly on his back again, leaving a hole of just the right size. He raised the gun in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the cold and murderous folding Cayenne light machine gun in his right hand automatically came off with a soft click. The handle was still in his hand, but the black barrel was already pointed in the direction of the corridor entrance.
His somewhat dry and pale lips trembled rapidly a few times, as if he was cursing a few vulgarities. Xu Le took several deep breaths to shake off his nervous emotions. A hint of valiance flashed through his eyes as he stood up and pulled the trigger.
A low and loud gunshot rang out, and countless bullets roared out.
At the same time, he kicked off the bullet-riddled corner of the wall, and all the terrifying strength in his body was unleashed. His entire body swept horizontally through the smoke-filled corridor, but it was slanted upwards, heading straight for the corner of the wall.
The muscle fibers on his left leg tightened up one by one, erupting with great strength. In just the blink of an eye, Xu Le's body had already swept to the corner of the wall. Then, he forcefully turned around and charged into the smoke. While he was making this series of high-speed movements, the two cards in his hands continued to spit out flames, hitting the walls inside the building with crashing sounds.
Once the firepower at the gate was slightly suppressed, they raised their heads again. These well-trained militants had experienced countless battles with Macklin in the Green Dragon Mountains. Naturally, they would not make such a tactical mistake. In fact, the density of the bullets instantly increased because they knew that the invaders would definitely choose to force their way in.
However, the militants made a habitual mistake. The direction of the bullets was mainly downwards. Generally speaking, people who relied on firepower to break through would choose to glide along the ground quickly in order to avoid the blockade. They did not expect that the invaders today would have such a strange and terrifying physique that they could actually traverse a distance of more than three meters with just a single step.
The corner of the wall was already soft from the gunfire, and Xu Le stomped on it with his left foot, causing it to immediately collapse. Just as the strangely shaped cement blocks fell to the ground, Xu Le had already passed through the smoke and landed heavily on the side of the gate, narrowly avoiding the dangerous bullets dancing in the corridor.
Tatata. Tatata. The two Cayennes spat out flames and swept fiercely at the three militants in front of him. Xu Le lowered his head and rushed over. He did not have time to swing his arms forward, so he directly kicked the knee of the person who was still standing. With a crack, that person's knee immediately bent and broke.
Before the scream could be heard, Xu Le had already retracted his hands. With a wave of his left hand, he swung the MP5 submachine gun that the person was holding tightly in his hand. The barrel of his right hand directly pressed against the person's abdomen and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A muffled sound suddenly rang out like a sudden rainstorm in a dense forest. That militant did not even have time to make a sound before he was directly sent flying by the bullet from the muzzle. Blood splattered everywhere in the smoke, and it was exceptionally bloody.
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Xu Le wiped the blood off his face and did not look at the numbing and itchy wound on his left shoulder. Since his left arm was fine, it was probably just a graze from the shrapnel in the chaotic battle. He looked at the corridor in front of him, quickly took out the magazine from his back, and continued to rush over with his head lowered.
An intruder with astonishing speed, two Cayennes light machine guns, two flames, a rain of bullets, dense and muffled gunfire in the foundation building, and figures constantly falling on both sides of the road.
With the help of the mysterious power in his body, Xu Le's strength and speed were more powerful than the best professional soldier. The calmness of a mechanic allowed him to perfectly control his every movement on such a dangerous battlefield. What was even more shocking was his observation ability and reaction speed. In the smoke and whistling bullets, he was like a shadow, relying on the few objects in the corridor to quickly rush forward.
He had never learned any of the assault tactics of the federal army. Such a dauntless and fearless assault seemed more like a foolish act of courting death. However, it was this very unprofessional tactical choice, combined with his extremely powerful combat ability, that caught the armed personnel in the building off guard.
These armed men who had just woken up from their sleep did not expect that after the invaders broke through the first door, they did not take any rest and rushed over in the rain of bullets.
The Cayennes in Xu Le's hands continued to spew flames, reaping the lives of the people in the field. He was able to discover the location of the intruder earlier than the intruder, so he could effectively dodge and shoot in the shortest amount of time. It had to be said that in the underground armory of Whitewater Company, Secretary Bai had spent more than ten days of special training to make him a real killer.
In less than 15 seconds, he had already passed through the corridor, leaving behind the corpses of the five militants.
The moment the door opened, Xu Le clearly heard the last bullet of the Cayennes light machine gun in his hands. At the same time, he saw two shadows under the wall outside the door. There were two people hiding there, and they had quietly raised their guns in their hands and were ready to shoot.
He did not stop moving forward, and with the strength of his arms, he threw the Cayennes in his hands. The fully metal machine heavily smashed into the wall, and with a huge force, it quickly smashed back at the two people hiding behind the door.
The two militants subconsciously turned their muzzles slightly, but at this time, Xu Le had already rushed behind the door. His right hand reached out like lightning, and grabbed the hot gun barrel of the other party. With a strong twist, only a strange sound was heard, and the metal gun barrel was bent!
His palm moved up the gun barrel and fiercely chopped at the man's throat. At the same time, his body suddenly moved back and pressed into the arms of the other militant, crushing the gun in the other's hand, making it impossible for him to shoot.
His elbow struck out viciously, striking the sturdy gun, and the huge force shook the militant's body.
The militant who was chopped in the throat had a look of shock and disbelief in his white eyes. The bent gun fell to the ground. He covered his broken throat with his hand and slowly sat down against the wall.
The other militant behind the door had his sternum completely shattered. He fell to the ground, unconscious and on the verge of death.
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Xu Le, who was covered in blood, moved a few steps to the left and hid himself behind the printer. After a few rapid breaths, his pale face slightly returned to normal.
But then, he put his trembling right arm into the travel bag on his back, took out a Cayennes, and stood up.
This was the gun he was best at. Since he entered the building, 13 people had already died by his hands. The crisp sound of the Cayenne light machine gun and the clear recoil made Xu Le very clear what he was doing. At this moment, he didn't have the time to think about whether it was right or wrong for him to kill Macklin today. He also didn't have the mood to analyze whether there was a hidden factor of violence in his body. He only knew that he had to speed up.
After glancing at the structural diagram of the foundation building displayed on his watch, Xu Le wiped the blood on his face and walked toward the three eastern districts.
The images of his walk were all recorded by the monitoring equipment inside the building, and then transmitted to the temporary headquarters in the auxiliary building. It was this series of fast and shocking scenes of gunfire and killing that made the captain of the Special Task Force shudder.
On the other side of the foundation building, some sounds of defense could be faintly heard, but Xu Le did not seem to hear it. As he ran quickly in that direction, he looked at his watch to calculate the appointed time for Secretary Bai to re-hack the system. At the same time, he made a final check of his equipment.
At this time, a loud sound came from a place hundreds of meters away from the building. It was a violent explosion, and a black cloud rose up. The strong shock wave directly swept over, shattering all the glass windows in the foundation building. Countless fragments jingled and danced in the air.
Xu Le lowered his head and walked forward, covering his head with his arms. It seemed that he did not care about the sudden explosion. In fact, he knew that it must have been the white magnolia on the top of the mountain who detonated the plastic high-energy bomb placed in the exit toilet of the parking lot.
That bomb was installed by Xu Le himself, and he was very clear about the power of the explosion. According to the information provided by the anti-government forces, the secret passage from the senator's office to the underground parking lot should have been blown up, but he did not know if Macklin was killed, or if the senator was blown back.
Because he could not be sure, he had to rush in again with a gun in hand and kill that guy.
However, before he broke into the three eastern districts, he felt a little strange because after a burst of noise inside the building, it suddenly quieted down. With his superhuman hearing, he could vaguely hear the sound of hurried footsteps below.
Had the senator's security backup finally arrived? Xu Le narrowed his eyes slightly. According to his plan, these backup forces should have arrived long ago. He did not know who was helping him delay, but it seemed that this delay had lost its effect.
Holding the Cayenne with both hands, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty hall in front of him, which was full of infinite danger. He slowly raised the gun, put it to his eyes, and began to accurately aim. At the same time, he gradually slowed down.
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