"All dead!" Trono was not in a good mood, although he and Spberly did not get along very well for personal reasons, but as a person on a mission, it was not pleasant to see this kind of result.

"The rest of the team died, but they didn't see the bodies of Sparrow and Havitan, but they fell into the hands of the enemy, and in the end the result was the same. There are also components of signal generators on the ground, and it seems that the enemy knows that we will start from the communication network, and that we have walked into the trap of our prey. Trono remembered the time he had gone with a large group of newcomers two days earlier to intercept his prey, and the parts of the signal generator on the ground gave him a sense of frustration that he had seen the lid of the underground sewer beneath the limousine. It was a reverence for the prey, and he felt that he was underestimating the vigilance and ability of the prey.

His words brought all those who were in action to a halt, and Milton fell silent. The communication frequency was immediately replaced again.

After nearly half a minute, after the electronic noise died down, Vahn's voice came from the communication: "Milton, Sberley, they have met the prey, who is in the underground waterway? The prey uses the bait used by his men? No matter what the situation in the parking lot is now, the operation cannot be stopped." Since he can't catch the prey this time, then he will have to pay the corresponding price for a few of his subordinates in the underground waterways!"

"Keep moving, and I'll follow up on the next location information. ”

"Trono, you are divided into two squads, one group waits where you are, and the other group continues to pick up the people in the sewer from the back bread, it is unlikely that Seperi will be caught easily, she will always leave something. Ten seconds made Milton think a lot at once, he knew the direction that Sberley was good at, "Ressa, you rush to Trono and them immediately." Now it takes you an extremely keen sense of smell. ”

Looking at the map on the table, Milton's face was already full of exasperation. He felt like he was being carried around in circles by his prey.

"Milton, those baits seem to have stopped. It should be that the prey knows that we have fallen into the trap, and the communicator is still down. But our men have surrounded that area, and there should be results soon. ”

"We're about to get to that area soon. Trono and the other two members turned off the flashlight, and there was a corner in front of them. It was only when the men on the ground gave the signal that the operation had begun, and the three of them cautiously approached the corner with their guns. In the connected waterways, there was also the sound of mixed footsteps, and several groups of people with bulletproof shields jumped from the ground, surrounding the location where the circulator signal was generated from all over the place.

Holding their shields, they gradually closed the encirclement, and the groups eventually met in an underground waterway.

"It's already gone、、、 wait, Milton、、、" Trono looked at the beam of light shining from his own person on the other side, explaining the situation in the communicator, and at the same time his eyes swept over the ground, and it was no surprise that it should be a dropped communicator. It's just that unlike what he imagined, the communicator didn't fall directly to the ground, but was tied to a huge mouse crouching in the corner.

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"Do you think you'll be able to run away?"

"As long as you're in this building, you're sure to be found by our guys. ”

"It's completely surrounded outside, and even the underground sewers you enter here will definitely have people guarding there. You should have run down the waterway, but now you don't have a chance. ”

"You're going to die in the end, just like me!"

Ha Weitan said with a hoarse smile while spitting blood. His throat was almost pinched, and now he couldn't make a loud cry for help. But he also knew that carrying his prey would definitely not give him a chance to cry for help, not even a chance to reveal his location.

"You can't run away, you probably already feel it, you've 、、、 it"

"Is death really so frightening to you?" Kasia replied indifferently, touching her nose, where warm blood was unknowingly flowing.

"Bioagents?" Cassia looked at the woman at her feet, thought for a moment, and then looked at the man in her hand. The muscles in the bullet hole forced the broken vessel, and the bleeding had now stopped. Like himself, the man had blood flowing from his nose. It's just a stream of water that's about to converge, and one that's just dripping down slowly.

"It seems like that's all it can do for me. Kasia rubbed his nose lightly, the sourness in it was comparable to that of a common cold, and it didn't make him feel any danger. Wiped it again, wiping the blood that had flowed there. As if the biological agent had passed its expiration date, Kasia didn't feel anything substantial, and for a while, the blood stopped completely.

"You 、、、" Havitan looked at Kasia and blinked vigorously, as if trying to see that what was in front of him was not his own hallucination. For the first time, the hoarse voice appeared something other than fear. He finally understood something at this time, and laughed under his breath, and even tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"So it was, so it was. Ha Weitan's voice was already obviously crying, but it was more from the bottom of his heart unwilling, "I've been thinking about 、、、" accompanied by a bloody cough, blood foam couldn't help pouring out, and the voice began to be blurred, "Why is it that we 、、、 these people 、、、 composed of, team, and team、、、 、、、"

In the end, before he could finish his sentence, Ha Weitan spat out several large mouthfuls of blood, which had a strange purple color in it. His body seemed to lose all its strength in an instant, but he never had the strength to say a word again. The blood that flowed out also stopped at this time, and when Kasia looked over, he found that the purple blood had curdled into a frozen mass in a very short time, and it had stuck in the man's nose and mouth.

The hand holding the man's neck felt his rapidly declining heartbeat at the same time. By the crisp sound of the door opening at his feet, Kasia knew that the man was dead, and there was no chance of his heartbeat returning.

But he couldn't feel anything, and with his right hand, he crushed the man's neck and threw it on the lift. He grabbed the body of the woman at his feet, climbed two or three meters in front of him by leaning on the steel cable of the elevator, opened the closed protective door with his hands, and burrowed into the aisle.

"Twenty-eight floors. Kasia muttered as she glanced back at the numbers on the protective door. When he turned his head, a cool breeze hit his face.

"Hesley, you can come to my side. Kasia said into the communicator. He walked to the window at the top of the staircase and sprayed himself with some mint-scented perfume again. Then he opened the bottle and poured some perfume by the window. Then he went downstairs without hurry, and did not stop repeating until he reached the twenty-fourth floor. As if he had planned it, Kasia figured that the time was almost up, turned and walked to the crooked aisle in front of the staircase, picked a random occupant, and knocked on the door.

"Hello, I'm from the building management office, are these things outside the door yours?"