The noise in the square below drowned out the sound of gunfire and failed to reach a person's ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then several people dressed in the same clothes as the dead sniper quickly climbed up from the edge of the Black Fort, and they took out the black bags containing the corpses, packed all nine corpses and quietly threw them on top of the Black Castle building, and the action was completely hidden in the shadows. Not far away, there are attention-grabbing performances that help with this stealthy operation.

Standing below were the people who had been ready to pick them up, and they easily caught the corpses, stuffed them into the large suitcases behind them, and pretended to be full of customers and left the square, and gathered the corpses to several large trucks parked on the periphery of the Black Castle.

There are not a few people who hurriedly walk to the same big truck. The liquidation of the perimeter of the Black Fort began at the first command of the radio representative.

The first is the sniper squad that has to be noticed, and they are very good at putting cold guns in people's backs. All of them are heavy sniper rifles, and the Imperial Minerals Company, which does not skimp on the cost of ammunition, has equipped them with a full set of special bullets. Among the various equipment in the square now, almost none of them can withstand the power of special sniper bullets.

Less than a few seconds after the nine snipers died, a disguised sniper from the Holy Emperor Hall took their place. The communication was cracked and eavesdropped by professionals not long ago. Now, in the ears of the Imperial Mineral Source Company, the transmission of information via radio is still in a normal state on the surface. In the face of the Giant Holy Emperor Hall in the empire, which was already a big force in its own right, the quality of their manpower was still a little worse in some aspects.

The squad leader of the garrison shouted into the communicator, reminding the snipers at several points to pay attention to those directions, and to report the situation as soon as it happens.

Several "received, understood" signals came from the electronic sound, and the team leader nodded to himself, not finding anything abnormal in the voice, and put away the communicator. Those who were substituted were good players and had been trained rigorously. And they have investigated the sniper squads at each point, and they will not make the slightest mistake in the imitation of sounds.

The garrison of several posts continued to walk towards the place where the chariot had moved. Their clothes were eye-catching, and the people around them could instantly recognize them by their clothes and the muskets they carried.

The crowd maintained a little awe at them. Not wanting to run into an iron plate on what should have been a happy day, they were eager to make way for the garrison to pass easily. But the crowd, which had already been crowded, was now like a steady river, and at this time, the power of the flood that engulfed everything erupted.

The specific point of force in the crowd is no longer verifiable, and everyone feels that someone is pushing them forward. This force is irresistible, and hundreds of people gathered together cannot stop this force.

Standing steadily, leaning forward, people struggled to maintain their balance and not allow themselves to be swallowed up by the flood. But in the end, they still bumped into each other.

The narrow passage that had been given way to the crowd for a dozen garrisons to pass through also closed at this time. The garrison became a reef on the coast at this moment, and the waves of countless people turned into waves crashed against them with great force.

The garrison held its guns in front of them and resisted those who swarmed them. They roared angrily, warning those around them to stay away from their bodies. At this time, the crowd also erupted in dissatisfaction with the people pushing behind them, and the air above the heads of the group of people became hot.

But the angry words of the garrison could not even reach the ears of a single person, and the warning was doomed to be drowned out by the increasingly chaotic sounds around him before it could be spoken.

The garrison who had entered the center of the crowd wanted to evacuate at this time, and they clung to the fire gun in their arms, and just as they turned around with difficulty, they felt a sharp pain in their chest.

Something was hiding inside the crowd and quietly pierced their hearts. As for what it was, they couldn't figure it out when their consciousness was completely in the dark abyss. When they looked down at their chests, there was nothing but the bodies of others squeezing closely. They can't even see where their feet are.

Someone walked over and grabbed their bodies, dragged them out of the crowd, and immediately loaded them into the prepared suitcase. Some people in the crowd also took off their coats in time, revealing the same blink guard uniform.

The team leader looked at the crowd in front of him like a wave outside, and something was wrong in his heart finally broke out. He took out the communication machine, pressed the button, walked to a place where there were few people, and waited for a voice to come from there, reporting that the situation was completely abnormal.

Finally, a human voice came from the communicator, and the team leader hummed a few words excitedly, which made his heart become a little panicked after the usual short wait.

"Hey, hey!" he hurriedly shouted.

"Don't panic, just speak slowly. The other party responded, and the team leader stiffened when he heard the voice, because he felt that the sound was not coming from the communicator, but directly from behind him into his ears.

His body remained stiff, only his head and waist turned, looking behind him.

As soon as his eyes touched the scene behind him, the team leader's head experienced a brief feeling of dizziness, which was a symptom of a large amount of blood rushing into his brain in an instant. He felt like he was looking in the mirror right now. The person standing behind him seemed to be himself in the mirror.

The other "self" was also holding the communicator and was smiling at the team leader himself.

"Good evening, sir. The other "self" of the team leader said, and a black dagger also stabbed into his heart at the same time, twisted a few times, and then pulled it out neatly.

Two people walked out on both sides, one of them supporting the team leader's body that was about to fall, talking and smiling on his face, as if an old friend who had not seen him for many years was talking to him cordially. The other person was dragging a standard large suitcase, but the color had been changed to a different one.

There is no time gap for their cooperation, and the connection is very appropriate and appropriate.

The squad leader's body was dragged along for some distance, and then in a shadow, in the blink of an eye, it was stuffed into the trunk as if it had been stuffed into air, and transported elsewhere.

The same scene is playing out all the time in the huge square. The large garrison was rapidly being dwindled, and the surgeons who were mixed in with the crowd were found.

The operation of the surgeon did not go as smoothly as the garrison. Many of them escaped assassination and requested communications from the security services in charge of the party, only to find that the communication system had been invaded and taken over by an unknown enemy.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, they all looked at the black castle beside them, the huge building was still quiet and peaceful under the black sky. (To be continued.) )