Chapter 594

But now it's a bit too late to stop. Muqiu's shot directly brings almost everyone's hatred.

In this way, there will be basically all the subconscious defenders to encircle and suppress.

Until Mu Qiu, an outsider, is exterminated.

Although these subconscious guards in this guy's dream are not a big threat, the most important thing is that this way, Stevens's subconscious will realize that something is wrong with the world.

Then it will directly lead to the collapse of the dream, and finally let his mission fail completely.

But it's not that there's no chance to go back to nature. After all, it's in a dream. Even if these guys are disturbed, they can find a way to complete the task.

Because if Mu Qiu's identity is a housekeeper, if these subconscious guardians want to kill him, he must find a reasonable reason to let the housekeeper die as an undisputed identity.

It's just that Mu Qiu saw mission impossible recently, so he just used Ethan Hunt's signature skill.

Anyway, it's a dream dominated by Muqiu. You can have everything you want. Muqiu has changed her face, and then the mask is made.

And the things in the dream are not so difficult. Muqiu soon has the mask in his hand.

As long as he tears off the old housekeeper's mask in the eyes of the bandits, Stevens's subconscious will be led to the position Muqiu wants to lead him to.

As long as his subconscious thought that the guy in front of him was just a thief who wanted to steal, pretending to be a housekeeper, then the problem would be solved.

Because Stevenson's subconscious will accept this fact and give up on this unusual event.

But at the same time, Muqiu should keep his life safe, and can't make any mistakes.

"There's gunfire!"

"Where the hell is it?"

Although Stevenson's subconscious consciousness of protection is good, the dream here is not deep enough, and the degree of protection is not great.

Although the subconscious can set up a guard, it can't create something out of nothing.

So it's less than 100 guys coming to Mu Qiu's trouble.

"Damn, that's what this guy did?! Did you just doze off? "

After counting the number of people to ensure that there was no problem, the Mercenary Captain was furious.

"Asshole! If you let me know who is in trouble! I promise I'll screw your head off as a chamber pot! Damn it

Although the words say so, but inside the huge villa, the security team still gathered at a very fast speed, all went to the basement, aiming at the location of Muqiu.

Mu Qiu knows his situation. He can't walk around now, because Stevens has realized that something is wrong with this place in his subconscious, because no one can sneak into this solid area, and the loyal followers of Stevens company are among them. If you exclude these two options,, The current situation makes people have to doubt the authenticity of their environment.

Therefore, Mu Qiu's choice is to take off his fake mask in front of these subconscious guardians and let the subconscious realize that he has no choice.

"What's the matter?"

Subconsciously, Stevens is still addicted to work, still looking at the documents in his hand. The villa in the mountain is like a fortress with a complete emergency system.

So this kind of emergency anti-terrorism system doesn't need him to manage. He just needs to enjoy his achievements,

This time is no exception, just one of many exercises.

"The bastard below! I believe you know you are surrounded! You're going to hand over your weapons now! Go out with your head in your hands! We will not Lynch you! It's the police

The team leader clenched his fist to tell everyone not to walk under the stage. This is a revolving escalator. Full of European architectural style.

And the area below is where Mu Qiu hides. The corner of the stairs is the key to countless movies and games, so we can't act rashly at this time.

Mu Qiu has prepared all the guns in the American blockbusters and is ready for a fierce fight,

"Master mu, are you the first to see too much blood? Are you ready for a dozen and five? "

The system is still teasing Muqiu.

Muqiu's system has made him proficient in shooting. All the guns in the world will become sharp weapons in Muqiu's hands.

At this time, Muqiu was holding a UMP45 in his hand. He did not choose a conventional rifle, but this kind of submachine gun can play the best role in this kind of short-range combat.

There are only some small conventional weapons on hand. After all, when you fight in a house, you can't make any big noise.

At this time, the real old housekeeper has been arranged by Mu Qiu.