Chapter 5212： I won this game

"You touched the cake of the Sixth Continent. This is just a lesson he gave you. In addition to bombs, he also arranged a group of killers. Next, you have to listen to me." Ye Wangchuan's voice was mesmerizing. , very magnetic, looks very stable, gives people a sense of security, and feels very solid.

Quentin calmed down in an instant, asked his men to put on Bluetooth headsets, turned on the shared Bluetooth, and said to the man on the other end of the phone: "Say."

Ye Wangchuan reassured everyone with just a few words: "I have arranged manpower nearby, and then you..."

After Quentin heard this, Shen Mu agreed: "Okay."

…

The killers from the Sixth Continent arrived very quickly. After they were sure that Quentin had not gotten into the car, they immediately stopped concealing their actions and rushed into the building.

But Quentin and his team, who were supposed to be on the first floor of the building, disappeared, and they soon discovered something was wrong when they entered the first floor of the building.

Because there is no one on the first floor of the building, neither the front desk nor the staff are missing. Only the elevator is still running.

This scene that did not conform to common sense made the people from the Sixth Continent wary. The leader raised his arm and pressed down, making a coded signal to retreat.

They turned around and saw that the doorway was blocked by a row of bulletproof shields.

The black muzzle stretched out from the gap in the bulletproof shield was pointed at them. The leader was none other than someone from the IPA.

Fred stood behind the bulletproof shield and negotiated with the people inside: "We have received a tip-off, and it's not too late for you to put down your weapons now."

The killers in the Sixth Continent never imagined that they would attract the police.

This gang of policemen seemed to have been waiting for them to show up.

This was far beyond their expectations.

The killers were obviously in a commotion and began to crawl around on the first floor, trying to find a place to break through and find their target.

However, the elevators in the building have long been out of service, and the elevator doors are tightly sealed. The original fire escape was also locked, leaving no room to open it.

The IPA police outside were still shouting inside with a loudspeaker: "Put down your weapons now and come back with me."

The killers of the Sixth Continent didn’t have many ideas themselves and just acted according to orders. When they found that they couldn’t complete the task and couldn’t get out.

They decisively chose to shoot and rush through the level. The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, and a fierce gun battle broke out instantly.

The two sides were armed with weapons and chased each other under the bunker of the building. Fierce gunfire and the explosion of grenades continued to echo in the air.

There was a loud sound of gunfire, bullets were flying through the air densely, and the screams were endless.

IPA came prepared this time.

It took them less than ten minutes to complete the fire suppression inside, until all the people inside were dead and seriously injured.

Fred's eyes were serious and he made a stop gesture.

“There are people here involved in many international cases, try to stay alive!”

“Yes, boss.”

Just when they were wearing body armor and preparing to go in alone to check for survivors, the people inside seemed to realize what they wanted to do.

The few remaining survivors shot themselves with guns.

“Bang bang bang!”

Several gunshots were fired.

The fierce gun battle in the building is over.

Fred looked at the blood-stained ground inside, kicked the trash can next to him, and cursed with suppressed anger.

“Fuck, let those people escape another disaster!”

With a sullen face, he waved his men to go in and clean up the scene, and notified the local police to come and seal off the surrounding area.

Then he walked aside and made a phone call: "Everyone is dead." (End of chapter)