When the members of Team 7 heard Bai Yulan's words, they all froze in place.
Every time a professional expert carried out a mission, they would never leave behind a strong personal style or assassination plan that could be traced. The expert in the building, who had only left behind a silhouette of his back in the murder files for many years, did not do anything similar. The team members could not understand why Lao Bai was so certain that the expert was definitely hiding in the room upstairs.
At that moment, Gu Xifeng, who was in charge of organizing the information, frowned. She covered her ears and listened carefully for a few seconds. Then, she raised her head to look at Bai Yulan and said in a strange tone, "The front surveillance sent back a message. The infrared remote sensing didn't find anyone in Room 1201. The optical inspection also didn't find a gun at the window."
Bai Yulan, who had been keeping her head down, licked her lips and said in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that. I'm not a monster. Boss is."
While everyone was discussing and formulating the plan, his peripheral vision had never left the Cillin military vehicles in the distance. He could not get rid of the trace of nervousness in his heart, and some kind of intuition made him decide to directly enter the building through the underground parking lot and not make any contact with the Cillin soldiers.
Beside the elevator in the underground parking lot, the members of Team 7 had already disguised themselves as passersby. They silently organized their guns. Only Xiong Linquan was still carrying his cello case with a cold expression. He did not move at all. Gu Xifeng was adjusting the elevator's operating program and monitoring system. Bai Yulan had a cigarette in her mouth and was calculating the surprise attack later. It seemed that none of them had noticed that one of the two targets had already left the building.
The structure of Room 1301 of the building was sealed, and it had a double compound door. Most importantly, the expert inside was a very powerful person. It would be very difficult to complete a surprise attack before the other party noticed. If they really rushed in, no one knew how many members of Group 7 would die under the counterattack of the other party before they died.
"What should we do?" Xiong Linquan's face was gloomy. He spread out his calloused hands and asked. Facing the best expert in Bermuda, especially in such a small space, even he felt that it was a little tricky.
Bai Yulan took a deep puff of her cigarette, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed through her slender eyes. She spat out a voice as cold as ice, but also somewhat crazy: "Kill him."
When the team members who were about to climb the stairs heard this sentence, their bodies stiffened. They knew very well what kind of offensive attitude this sentence represented. Gu Xifeng looked at Bai Yulan worriedly and said, "What if we messed with the wrong person?"
Whether or not the subsequent fierce attack would kill the wrong person completely depended on whether or not the little boss's judgment was correct. Bai Yulan still didn't understand where Xu Le's information came from, but she always had some inexplicable confidence in him. Especially when she thought about how some important people of the Federation cold-bloodedly tried to assassinate Xu Le, and how Xu Le's life was in danger, the madness hidden in this young lady's body naturally surged out.
Therefore, he did not answer Gu Xifeng's question. He stretched out two fingers and made a tactical gesture. Then, he sprayed an aerosol to get rid of the smell of cigarettes and other body odors. The team members did the same. At the same time, they carefully installed the silent rubber pads on the soles of their shoes.
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The signboards of countless restaurants had the words "Chili Oil" written in bright red, dyeing the entire intersection with a layer of spicy flavor. Although they were all on the side of the street, the floor-to-ceiling windows and the shadows of the trees gave them a clean and elegant feeling. These restaurants had nothing to do with the street stalls.
The black car stopped by the red street in the twilight. Xu Le got out of the car and looked at the restaurant not far away. His gaze swept across the roof of the restaurant without anyone noticing and landed on the building in the distance. At this time, he could only see some light absorbing eaves on top of the building. Presumably, it would be difficult for the enemy to find him through the scope.
When the black car had driven into the intersection earlier, it had been the best sniping position. At that time, Xu Le thought that the enemy would shoot, and even hoped that the enemy would shoot. This was because he knew that in this world, there were basically no long-range weapons that could shoot through the black car of the Tai family. This was something that the military mecha in Linhai Prefecture Gymnasium had proven years ago.
What disappointed him was that the assassination expert in the building was more patient and cautious than he had imagined.
Walking towards the restaurant, the hair on the back of Xu Le's neck stood up slightly. It was not because of fear, but because of some kind of faint excitement. The excitement came from the unknown, and after a moment, he was not satisfied with this kind of professional role-playing.
Being a bait was without a doubt the most dangerous job in the world. The earthworm that caught fish, the youth that lured bulls, and the Jian Shui'er that provoked the people of the Empire were all like this.
Xu Le was willing to be the bait because of his own initiative. He had the help of the omnipotent computers of the Federation, and the enemy also had the help of the big shots in the Federation. If Xu Le disappeared in front of the enemy, the enemy would definitely disappear immediately. Furthermore, he could not be like an ancient swordsman who rode a horse all over the universe to chase after the enemy.
For an extremely dangerous person like this, especially one who dared to kill him like the upper echelons of the Federation, if he did not ruthlessly strangle the enemy to death, he would not be able to feel at ease.
Standing at the intersection, he looked around the city. The capital of the Sunset State was in his left eye. In this city, there were 37 dots of light quietly flashing. Some were in the buildings, and some were in the military base. It was very dazzling. These were the 37 people that the Federal Central Computer had found in this murder case. For the past few months, it was these people who had been secretly helping the killing intent from Bermuda.
Looking around, Xu Le's young and honest face flashed with a trace of determination. With a trace of ruthlessness, he walked towards the restaurant, his military boots making crisp clicking sounds.
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In Room 1301, a middle-aged man was lying on the carpet. Because he did not have the cover of a windbreaker, the temperature in the room was a little high. His upper arm was pressed against the side of his face. His body was relaxed like a king who was about to sleep peacefully.
However, his eyes were always staring at the light screen not far away, staring at the target he was about to kill. He was like an eagle. Naturally, his hands were empty. Beside him was an electric control device and a gun that was ready to be activated. He maintained the best posture and state to shoot at any time. From time to time, his ears would twitch slightly, listening to the sounds in the corridor outside the room. What made him feel at ease was that the outside world was always quiet.
In the dark corridor, the self-induction energy-saving lights were not lit. However, the eight members of Group 7 were like ghosts. They silently crept over and gradually approached the door of Room 1301.
The black cello case lay quietly at the end of the corridor. Xiong Linquan, wearing an infantryman's helmet, carried the heavy Darlin rotary cannon. He was like a giant of death that walked out of the abyss. Beside him, Magnolia silently held a powerful rapid-fire shotgun.
The team members kept their breathing extremely slow and gentle. They did not want to alarm the murder expert in the room. If the other party was prepared in advance, it would become a chaotic battle in a small space. No one knew what would happen.
At this moment, Magnolia's long breath suddenly stopped. She squinted her knife-like eyes and looked at the other side of the corridor. The gun in her hand had already been raised silently. She coldly pointed it in that direction.
A faint light came from the back of the building and sprinkled into Room 1301 and Room 1302. The team members were shocked to find that a group of fully armed special forces soldiers walked out from the darkness on the other side of the corridor.
This group of special forces soldiers wearing West Woods military uniforms clearly did not expect that someone would appear silently from the other side of the corridor.
Almost at the same time, both sides did not hesitate to raise the guns in their hands and aimed at each other. They aimed at the figure that suddenly appeared in the faint light. Strangely, both sides did not want to alarm anyone. Even though their actions were so orderly and fast, they did not make any sound.
No one pulled the trigger.
In the dim and narrow corridor, the two groups of fully armed people faced each other with guns. As long as one of them opened fire, the result would be death for all of them. They were all professional soldiers who had been through many battles. They understood each other very well, so they used their strong nerves to control even the smallest of their movements.
The entire space was filled with an oppressive and tense atmosphere. Both Team 7 and the people wearing West Woods military uniforms could not determine the true identity of the other party, especially the purpose of their sudden appearance here.
Cold sweat seeped out from the backs of both sides, wetting the silk interlayer of the hard ceramic bulletproof vests. Fortunately, they had sprayed a large amount of aerosol beforehand, so the smell of sweat did not spread.
The West Woods soldiers on the other side of the dim corridor were actually more nervous than the members of Team 7. They looked at these men who looked like ordinary passersby. Their gazes were fixed on the guns in their hands, especially the big guns in the hands of Xiong Linquan and Magnolia. They were extremely shocked, thinking that this kind of firepower was too f * cking explosive.
Amidst the suffocating atmosphere, Bai Yulan's breathing finally returned to normal. He gestured to the soldiers in front of him and stared at their dark green military windbreakers. He tried to test the texture of their clothes with his eyes.
The person in front of the West Woods special forces soldiers nodded slightly, then glanced at Room 1302 beside him, using his eyes to express his intention.
Magnolia did not let his guard down. Like a clumsy fish, he took a few steps forward into the darkness opposite him and slowly took out the special identification that Xu Le had obtained from the Zhong family in the West Woods and showed it to the other party.
The soldier glanced at it with the help of the dim light, and his expression relaxed a little. He also slowly took out an identification and handed it to Magnolia for inspection.
Magnolia immediately thought of the few West Woods military vehicles he had seen below the building and roughly understood what had happened. Both parties had top secret missions, but the rooms for the missions were adjacent to each other, which led to the current terrifying danger.
The West Woods military officer nodded at him. He held the Cayenne in his left hand and spread out his right hand, indicating that the other party should go first. Magnolia shrugged slightly, indicating that the other party should go first. This scene looked a little funny, as if they were going to enjoy themselves in a hotel.
In fact, under the current circumstances, neither side could be allowed to launch an attack ahead of time. Magnolia and the West Woods military officer looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
The West Woods military officer extended his right hand under the dim light, then began to bend his fingers one by one.
Finally, he retracted his pinky finger and clenched his gloved fist tightly. Both parties officially began the operation.
A West Woods special forces soldier did not hesitate to pick up a light door-breaker and ruthlessly smash it at the door of Room 1302. However, what he saw from the corner of his eye made his heart tremble violently.
Over at Team 7's side, Bai Yulan held up her terrifying shotgun and unreasonably fired at the door of Room 1301!
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