Chapter 722

The meeting screen in the bunker conference room, seems to have cold air from the screen, there is already a cold.

The seven senior officials there are all senior figures of the National Bureau of natural science and technology. These people are also leaders in their times. But now, their wrinkled old faces are full of cold sweat, and their stiff bodies dare not move at all.

They know that the change happened here has been seen by people from other places. The guard team in the bunker should be rushing in

The guards are outside the door, separated by a wall, just There seems to be no movement outside.

They are also very clear, the sudden appearance of the figure, what kind of power.

Da GA, the sound of footsteps rings, heavy, as if from a terrible dream, stepping on the heart of people. The figure is coming.

No guards came in, and the conference equipment suddenly failed to make a sound, making it silent. In the video, some high-rise people get up to walk out of the conference room, but the doors can't be opened. It's the same everywhere. It's like this video conference is adhesive.

"Crow Hello, we have been calling for you and hope to communicate with you... "

The old man's voice rang out in the meeting room of the bunker. One of the senior officials said slowly that it was the one who could take charge of it. "We can communicate with you on behalf of the National Bureau of natural science and make clear what kind of relationship we have and how to fight against the dark forces together..."

Click, is the sound of a pistol loaded, like the cold wind blowing the blade of the guillotine.

The faces of these high-level people are constantly changing. Some people can't bear to turn their heads and look at them one after another. The person who spoke just now said, "crow, Gu Jun's death is indeed an accident! We didn't cheat you. No one would want to lose the most powerful person in his organization... "

They saw that the figure was only a few steps away, and the high shadow cast over this side.

The broken face, with the familiar outline of the past, looked expressionless, and the crow raised his gun's right hand and aimed it at them.

"No, wait..." An old man called out in a hurry, "the review investigation on Gu Jun is out of consideration of world security..."

The expressions on these old faces are very complicated. Even with their age and experience, they are still at a loss.

Bang!

A shot suddenly burst out, the bullet hit the old man's forehead, instantly penetrated away, and then the flesh and blood splashed away.

Bang bang, the next moment, the old man fell heavily on the ground, and a pool of blood quickly flowed out. His broken face still had the horror of the moment of death.

The buzzing sound caused by the bomb blast bombards the hearing of other people and makes their old bodies shake slightly. The dazzling blood color has cleared the fog and told them about their ending. The shadow of death is about to devour them, but

"Gu Jun, I..." An old man wants to explain what else, in a hurry, no longer calls each other is a crow.

"It's really not..." It's not just one person who wants to explain.

Some old people sighed blankly, "hope later..."

There are also old people who accept this ending, and their faces tend to be dead.

BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, bam!

The gunfire continued to ring, blood splashed continuously, a body turned into a corpse, the conference table was dyed red with blood, the conference screen was also dyed red.

They almost did not resist. Only one old man wanted to rush to the crow before he died. He didn't know whether it was out of instinct or the desire to survive. But before the old man could do something, half of the old man's face was smashed by the bullet, and his dying body twitched several times, and then there was no response.

Almost no old man begged, probably also knew that it was useless, the indifferent eyes of crow told this

Ding Dang, when the shell of the last bullet fell, the meeting room of the bunker fell into silence, and the figure of the plague doctor went back.

In the teleconference screen, other conference rooms are also in chaos. Some try to open the door, clap the door and shout outside. Others are shouting Huang Guotong to say something to stop the crow's action. Others are sitting there dispirited, knowing that some things can't be changed.

Bang, bang, Bang

Gunfire was heard in different conference rooms, and a torrent of blood red roared past.

No matter whether these high-level figures who have been discussed fiercely just now are screaming, calm or wriggling, they are all dead and coagulated in blood everywhere.

The dead faces were slightly distorted, and the cold wind made the bodies cold, but some of the stench was spreading before they became corpses.

All of them have gone astray, they have become unclean together; there is no righteous man, not one. Neither am I. 】

even those high-level people who had suffered from petrochemical disease in the base of Dongzhou medical department were shot dead in the ward.

In a twinkling of an eye, only the conference room in the command center of the headquarters was left among all the places participating in the meeting, and no gunshots were fired.But the figure of the plague doctor still emerged from the shadow gathered in the corner of the conference room, and the pistol on his right hand was raised again.

Tong ye and Yuan Baowen are all watching the crow coming. They have witnessed what has happened from the conference screen, and such a thing may happen to them soon. Yuan Baowen said blankly, "Guotong, what can you say..." Maybe Huang Guotong can change the crow's mind, maybe not.

"It's no use. Crows won't listen to me." Master Tong murmured.

With a bang, the crow's pistol fired another bullet. Yuan Baowen's deep wrinkled forehead burst in the blood and flesh splash, shocked and puzzled

Bang bang, as the body falls, all the words that have not yet been said disappear with it.

All of these high-level headquarters of the National Bureau of natural science and technology died violently.

Only the general of the Minister of incantation department was left to attend the meeting.

Daga, daga, the crow walked forward a few steps, looked at the calm looking Tong ye, pulled the trigger again, but this shot hit Tong Ye's left leg, blood flowed across, the tibia of his leg was broken, and Tong Yeh cried out the pain that his body suffered

"Let Huang Guotong be the new director of Tianji Bureau." But said the crow, and the voice seemed to have different emotions.

The crow doesn't speak to anyone, but its words will be monitored and recorded and heard by people at higher levels, "black Pharaoh, I will solve it, but the world will become more chaotic and there will be no more help from me. The world is up to you. You can make it better or you can make it worse. "

The crow said these, went to Huang Guotong, the pistol on his right hand had been lowered.

"Ah Jun, I'm sorry for you..." Tongye's hoarse way, fell on the ground and covered his left leg with more than blood flow. "This gun, it's really painful..."

"Don't become like these people, or there will be crows to kill you."

After the words fell, the plague doctor's figure turned and walked again, and soon disappeared in the shadow of the wall.

Looking at the shadow, the master sighed a long time, worried and at a loss.

Crow is not ah Jun, ah Jun won't kill people in the ward.

Just now the crow's words are like a kind of farewell, and the crow's action may also be to say goodbye Why?

All of a sudden, the door of the meeting room was finally opened, and the guards rushed in, but their guns and old stones were useless. They were frightened by the bloody scene in front of them, and gradually stayed silent. This also happened in other places such as the meeting room of the bunker, the separate senior ward, etc

When the medical staff arrived, they checked these high-level buildings again and confirmed that they were all corpses. All the heads were shot. There was no chance of rescue.

At the same time, Tongye was carried onto a stretcher by rescue personnel and rushed to the operating room of the medical building of the headquarters immediately.

"Let the secret service team retreat..." Master Tong lay on the stretcher and gave a new command, "don't send people to contact the black Pharaoh, wait, give it to the crow to solve..."

At this time, there are still five hours to go before the nuclear bomb is built and detonated.

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