"Let's go, she can't run away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" looked at the collapsed entrance in front of her, and Natalie finally stopped clenching her teeth when she smiled at the corners of her mouth. When she was well prepared and had something as deadly as an electric gauge, Kara, who had terrified her in her memory, seemed to be nothing more than that.

Following the data on the radio, Natalie and the others quickly descended the building, and the exact location was notified to everyone involved in the operation in real time.

Kara was moving faster than they had estimated, and in just a few seconds, she had already moved a considerable distance laterally within the building's location, and the speed of her movement was increasing. Looking at the data on the instrument that is changing wildly, Natalie sometimes has to admit that Kara is stronger than herself in many ways, and she is more thoughtful than herself. This time, without the help of the Electricity Regulation, Kara might have escaped from her hands, and it was basically impossible to catch her.

"Going down, I think I want to go down to the basement of the floor, which is more open, there are several passages to get out, and it is close to the old abandoned factory. The correspondent keeps up to date with Carla's latest developments. The people surrounding the first floor of the building had already begun to descend the stairs to the basement, and the snipers surrounding the building had also aimed their crosshairs in their scopes at the area of the building that connected to the factory, and kept an eye on the movement of that area.

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There is a distance of less than ten meters, and it is the exit of the passage. As the passage near the basement began to widen, Kara could barely crouch forward, her body overly restricted by the tight passage above.

The basement of this building is almost abandoned, which is one of the reasons why the exit to the passage was chosen here. Another reason, of course, is that it is possible to avoid the cold guns that snipers put in their backs. The power of that bullet, which can't even be heard, is terrifying, and Kara, who is a good sniper herself, knows best.

Having never figured out why her position would be discovered, Kara kept her feet moving forward at a high burst speed, her mind filtering through everything that had happened since returning to Manoma. However, it doesn't seem to be her own flaws or problems, and Kara can't find any flaws in her cautious actions.

A loud sound from the side pulled Kara's thoughts back in an instant. The iron sheet on the side of her head quickly bulged in her eyes, and then a hand with black leather gloves pierced through the fragile iron sheet and stretched in, and the fingers of the five fingers were all swollen and bulging, about to burst the glove, and there was a different kind of information condensed on it, which was a symbol of great strength.

The speed of the palm was very fast, and when Kara was in a trance for a moment, he had already grabbed the left shoulder of Kara's body that was subconsciously shifted to the side. A huge squeezing and pulling force came from her arm in an instant, and Kara felt that her fast-moving body was intercepted by her arm in an instant, and then her body seemed to be wrapped around countless iron chains, and the crazy force from the chains pulled her out of the passage.

With the violent impact and screeching sound, the hidden iron walls did not have the slightest cushioning effect. It opened a shocking crack in the middle, and Kara was pulled out of the wall.

Without pulling out the tactical knife at her waist, when Kara felt the power coming from the palm of that hand, she already thought of the meaning of the word family manager in her heart. Her choice was to turn the muzzle of the sniper rifle hanging from her body as soon as she was violently pulled out of the wall, aiming it at the Administrator with the palm that was as hard as iron. The bullet has already been loaded, the safety bolt is also open at any time, and all that remains is to press down the trigger.

But how could the administrator who had come to the basement early give her a chance, as Kara's body was ripped out of the wall, the other arm was also grabbed at her throat.

Then it's just a matter of seeing who is faster. It seems that in the end, Kara, who is most familiar with sniper rifles, has a slight advantage, and the finger presses on the steel trigger a little faster. Regret flashed in the manager's eyes, and the movements on both arms also stopped at this time, and the eyes with beautiful contacts caught the muzzle of the sniper rifle, and the body began to avoid the trajectory of the bullet.

As he wiped his clothes, all the clothes on the manager's abdomen turned into debris under the friction of the bullet, and there was a blood mark on the skin, but the skin was not widely fragmented, only a scratch the size of a bullet.

As soon as the administrator's evasive body stabilized, there was another black shadow in his eyes, which was the sniper rifle, and Kara waved it as a cold weapon. The arm subconsciously raised to resist, but the attention was just drawn by the sniper bullet, and now the attack that was drawn sideways was not blocked by the arm.

The black shadow hit the manager's head with unmistakable accuracy, and even the huge force drove the manager's body to tilt to one side at a considerable angle. But this did not defeat the manager, at best, it only made his brain in his hard skull vibrate, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Both of Kara's hands were paralyzed. The manager's head in front of her was no different from steel, and the shock power from the sniper rifle was beyond her imagination. Not daring to waste the slightest time, Kara wanted to turn the muzzle of the gun again, reload the sniper rifle, and then blast the head of the manager in front of her, who had almost crushed the bones of her shoulder, to pieces, but the stopping power in her body stopped her from thinking at the moment. This would be a waste of time, and that time might make it impossible for her to escape this encirclement.

The enemy knows their exact location, and is always there. Kara didn't know what method was used in the family, but the performance of the manager and the constant data from the radio he was carrying on him really illustrated the problem.

Will she be able to get out of here?, Kara threw away the sniper rifle in her hand, she didn't think that she would have to throw it away one day. The sound of footsteps could already be heard in the empty basement, and she pulled out the pistol in the holster at her waist, and the speed reached its extreme speed at this moment.

It should be possible to escape, the exit is in front, and there are a hundred meters away from the abandoned factories, which were originally chosen because there are large sheds for rainwater retention, which can completely block the sniper's view. As long as you don't encounter the encirclement of a large team at that distance of 100 meters, it is still very simple to want the sniper's cross not to aim at yourself.

Kara is a good sniper herself, and knows more about how to disrupt a sniper's aiming patterns than the average surgeon.

The speed of the explosion reached a speed of 100 meters for three or four seconds, the wind was whirring in her ears, and the supporting pillars of the lamps hanging in the basement were rapidly receding in Kara's eyes, and the hidden exit was in front of her. A hollowed-out wall is then covered with a strong rust-resistant material, supplemented by a rather elaborate camouflage. Although a lot of mud has fallen off on it, as long as you look closely, it will inevitably be found to be flawed. But there were very few people who had the time to wander the basement, and in the building on Seventh Avenue, people didn't have the leisure to care about these things.

With her hands on her head, Kara slammed into the wall in front of her, which suddenly dented and cracked the thin camouflaged wall. The bullets flying behind him didn't catch Kara's shadow.

In terms of timing, Kara has calculated it, and although there is a slight deviation in it, it does not affect it yet.

Groping her way forward, Kara pushed away the heavy top plate, which was covered with a layer of weedy dirt as a camouflage.

The moonless night sky appeared in Kara's eyes again, and the clouds were already thick before she knew it, low and heavy.

Is it going to rain again? This was Kara's subconscious thought when her lungs came into contact with the cool, earthy and summer weedy air outside. The restless breath in her body and the rushing blood did not stop, and Kara continued to run towards the abandoned factory just a hundred meters away, and the sound of fire was heard behind her. The heat of bullets shone in the dimness, and the personnel were already in pursuit.

The speed of 100 meters is three and a half seconds, and the irregular evasive maneuvers that must be done after leaving the shelter range of this building to avoid the threat of sniper bullets actually take at least eight seconds or so to reach the nearest factory wall in front of you. And because you can only enter the factory through the security gate, the iron cable there is hidden. That's two more seconds.

Ten seconds or so isn't a lot, but it's enough for some people to do a lot of things.

On the pavement of Seventh Avenue, Natalie and the others did not notice that while they were moving, there was already an armored car with no lights on and also stopped more than a thousand meters away. There were obvious friction marks on the body, and the armor on the side had sunk a large chunk, as if it had been hit by something. And the car was empty, and there was no one in it. The family's task force had arrived at some point.

Nikkor, who was standing on a tall building, removed the lid from the scope and thought that there might come a day when he was investigated into the forced separation of the family members. As a high-level man who was favored by the top management for his sniper skills, after seeing Kara's information, he knew that he might participate in this round-up operation. The person who knows the most about snipers is really still a sniper.

Pulling the loaded iron rod on the side, the bullet more than ten centimeters long was pushed into the chamber with a "click", and there was no contact lenses that hid the cross pupils in the eyes.

The time just arrived, and I don't know if the remaining five team members will be able to catch up. Nikle looked at Kara in the scope and said how lucky he was. This time, the special operations team dispatched by the family is composed of all managers, and the specifications are very high. And the managers in it are at least in the middle of the second stage. Nikkor himself was a third-stage surgeon.

It is about 1,500 meters away from the target, the wind speed is medium, the humidity is very heavy, the weather may rain at any time, the lights are dim, the target moves at a speed of 100 meters for three and a half seconds, and does irregular avoidance movements. This information appeared in Nikole's head in an instant, and the cross was moving erratically with Kara's movements.

It is said that it is irregular movement, but in fact it is not like this in nature, and the irregularity is only because of the short time and is far from reaching the level where it needs to be cycled. However, this does not prevent a good sniper from finding the rhythm and regularity of the target person's evasion from these actions. This requires a lot of computing and perception, as well as a little bit of intuition as a sniper, the intuition of a very good sniper.

Sniper bullets with air ballistics appeared around them, but they all grazed Kara's body and slammed them on the ground. The clothes are just ordinary clothes suitable for sports, and they are not effective in blocking the power of sniper bullets, and they are destroyed a lot. The abrasions on the skin were bleeding, but they were injuries that could heal in a day or two, and they were not worth caring about.

As she got closer to the factory, Kara was a little happy. And the snipers around him who used their sniper rifles with the feeling of point-and-shoot assault rifles, Kara's evaluation of them had unconsciously dropped a level. Was this the encirclement team sent by the family? She didn't feel any threat from anyone other than the administrator.

Running towards the safety gate of the abandoned factory, there was only the endless sound of wind in my ears, and it seemed that someone had already come out of the door used to escape, but even if I chased it out, it would be useless.

In two seconds, a little over a second and a half to be exact, Kara would be able to break through the security door and roll into the factory, and at that point, whether it was a sniper rifle or a firecracker, there was little threat to her for a while. And taking advantage of the chaos in the factory, as well as the routes and arrangements that have been inspected, there is no one who can stop you from escaping.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, and in an instant, everyone's faces were illuminated, and it was about to rain. The lightning is far away, and it takes a little time for the thunder to come, just like the bullets of a sniper rifle, and the person who is hit by the bullet cannot hear the sound of the sniper bullet coming out of the chamber many times. One is that the sound is so far away that the sound is slowly muffled and absorbed by the building or the wind on the way through. On the other hand, the person who was shot is already dead.

Kara's body fell to the ground the moment the lightning suddenly lit up, and a sniper bullet appeared in front of her like a ghost. The erratic movement of the body did not completely avoid the bullet. The upper third of the abdomen seemed to evaporate out of thin air at this moment. A huge fountain of dirt splashed on the ground in front of him at the same time, and the sheer force of the bullet caused a crater to appear in the ground.

I don't know what the pain is, Kara broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead, and all the muscles on her body squirmed at this moment, and her hand subconsciously pressed the wound gushing blood, but it was a soft and warm thing in her hand. She didn't know how big the wound was, because the pain was so intense that all electrical signals were automatically shielded by her body.

The security door is in front of the body, and it only takes a few steps to get through, but the strength of the whole body is completely lost in an instant, and it is impossible to enter the factory.

The thoughts began to be a little confused, the blood seemed to be a little unstoppable, and the feeling began to return little by little, but in addition to the unbearable pain, there was only the sudden discomfort in the bottom of her heart, and Kara didn't want to die. I have heard others say that everyone's happiness is different, but being uncomfortable is the same feeling of all catastrophes, and everyone is like this. If I disappear into this world, will there be the same feeling in my heart as I do at this moment?

Struggling to crawl forward, the ground around him was suddenly illuminated by a blazing white light, the beam of the bright light on the firebolt. The people in the basement had already caught up, not far from him.

Natalie stood at the back of the line, giving orders for them to slowly approach. There was a lot of time and they had enough patience. And there are still two managers there, and it is impossible for anything to go wrong.

The blood showed a harsh color in the light, which was very vivid.

"There should be no problem, should we 、、、 treat the target?" was the young man with the radio detector, he was not a combatant and did not know what was going on between Natalie and Kara. These words are only out of sympathy for the huge gap in the target person's body. In his eyes, ordinary people have such injuries that they may not survive even if they undergo surgery immediately.

"No, I don't. Natalie said, her eyes coldly looking at Kara lying on the ground, without a hint of a wave. I don't know why, she can't be happy, but she is a little more worried at this time, what could it be?

I remembered the rumbling sound in my ears. It must have been thunder, lightning had only been lit up on the edge of the sky just now, and the thunder was rolling in now. But as the voice grew louder, a second later, Natalie and the manager first sensed that something was wrong.

But just when they felt something was wrong, a pure black vehicle twice the size of a standard limousine broke through the security gate of the nearby factory and flew out. The armed men standing next to Carla were all in the way of the vehicle, including the two managers.