Chapter 542： The target is the boss?

"Wait a minute, haven't you noticed something is wrong!"

Among the three agents, one stopped the other two vigilantly.

"what happened?"

"There is a problem. In the entire building, their monitoring system has a total of three private servers, but I only cracked two, and there was one that could not be processed in a short time."

One person was also holding the anesthesia pistol in his hand, looking at the other two and said.

"We went upstairs and met a total of four groups of people. In the first two waves, all of them shot at us directly. If it weren't for body armor, we had been shot, but when we encountered the third wave, they didn’t fight. When we played a frontal conflict, we would take the initiative to avoid it."

"I don't think that the security personnel at higher levels are not as good as those at the bottom."

"You mean, they did it on purpose? There is a problem here?"

"It's like putting us up deliberately. Is there a trap on the top floor."

Several people have almost reached half of the building. The elevator stopped operating shortly after they entered the door. There was also a lot of movement above the two passages upstairs.

Sure enough, for the three of them, it was still too reluctant to break through and go upstairs.

After all, there are dozens of people on the opposite side, and they are also experienced combatants, not so easy to solve by ordinary people.

Just as the three of them hesitated and were about to ask for help from the branch, the door to the side of the floor opened.

Although for the position of the three people, they saw the open door at a glance, and the muzzle immediately moved to aim at it.

But no accident happened, but a person walked out silently, walking slowly like an elderly man.

The three are confident. Under such circumstances, even if that person has the speed of a world sprint champion, he cannot escape the bullet in the hands of the three.

And the person who had just bowed his head slowly raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him.

There was a slight red glow in his eyes, and there were lava-like fire lights on his face.

In the gloomy staircase, this scene was so conspicuous that the three of them couldn't help but tremble when they saw it, and the trigger in their hands was almost pulled down.

"Come here, the boss is waiting for you."

The person who came out was naturally Leizi who had only recently regained consciousness. Looking at the three people in front of him, he said in a slightly hoarse voice.

After speaking, Rez also turned and left without staying in the slightest, nor was he afraid that the three people behind him would shoot.

The three of them looked at each other. Whether they pulled the trigger, they hesitated and lost their chance.

After all, they are now weaker than people, and the three of them also underestimated the strength of the black prison. They didn't expect that it was early in the morning, but there were so many well-trained people in the black prison building.

Although the three had numbed more than 20 people, the rest of them were still crushing.

In their hands, there are not many anaesthetic bullets, and the rest are two live ammunition in each hand.

If there are real ammunition facing each other, then the current situation will only be worse.

"What to do? Is this a trap?"

"Want to pull us into the encirclement?"

The two murmured softly.

And Rez's cold and hoarse voice came from far away.

"This is your last chance. It's not easy to invade the black prison and you can leave. This is because the boss wants to see you, otherwise, you will not live now."

There was a bit of disdain in the eyes of the three of them. They still had many methods and equipment that they did not use, even if they were surrounded.

Before the three of them could continue to think and hesitate, there was a intensive gunfire and bullets hitting the wall just above and below the stairs.

The splashing sparks seemed to light up a beacon on both sides.

The intensive and continuous suppression of gunfire sounds terrifying. If it is a pistol, there are at least 20 people on one side. Even if it is an automatic rifle, there are at least five guns for fire suppression.

In such a small space, under the suppression of such firepower, even a fully equipped agent is a bit tricky.

The dense gunfire on both sides reverberated for two or three minutes before it gradually calmed down.

The scattered gunshots still resounded, covering the time for others to change their magazines.

This is also the best time for the three to break through.

But I also thought of the mission goal that came in this time. If you go back empty-handed and think about the way Hydra handles it, there will be absolutely no good fruit for a few people who have not completed the mission.

Until there was no movement on both sides, the three of them understood that if they went out again, they would definitely be waiting for countless bullets without mercy.

In their hands, there is a way to solve this situation, but they are not very sure.

The few people looked at each other again, strengthened their determination, vigilantly held the guns in their hands, and walked to the door that opened the floor.

The floor is much brighter than the corridor, and the three people can even clearly observe that there are many experimental equipment around. This floor is the laboratory in the dark prison.

"Something is wrong!"

"Yes, be careful."

Looking at the white experimental environment around, there was a scorched and black movement in the other two rooms, which made the three feel a little bad.

The three of them still walked forward calmly, walking through the path in the middle, but what they saw was a laboratory hall.

There is also a round glass column in the hall, just like those in science fiction movies that specifically inject experimental gas or capture the opposite sex.

Then there were eight black prisoners holding automatic rifles and two bulletproof shields standing opposite.

Behind them is the place where Zoster stood.

However, Ryze stood carelessly not far away from a few people~www.novelhall.com~ and looked at the three with great interest.

"Three, please explain who you are. You don't have to say that you are a policeman. We won't believe it." Zoster stood behind the bulletproof shield and looked at the three of them and said.

The eight people holding their guns also moved their muzzles slightly, as if they would shoot at any time.

These eight people are all elites of the Zoster team, and their combat effectiveness is not inferior to ordinary special forces. The burly body and the momentum of holding the gun are not novices at first glance.

Seeing this, the three of them had nothing to say. They had to take responsibility for their mistakes in the analysis of the battle.

"We are Level 6 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., come here to investigate. We suspect that you are involved in one of our suspects."

"We have reported to the headquarters. If you are willing to cooperate, then nothing will happen. We will leave after checking the information!"

The three looked at everyone warily and said.

Especially the naked man standing next to Zoster, with the red eyes that made the three of them feel a little confused.

After hearing this, Zoster frowned, "It turned out to be from S.H.I.E.L.D.E.L.D., and the boss explained that, let us not get involved with S.H.I.E.L.D., why would they come here on their own initiative?"

"Whose information do you want?!!!"

Zoster stood up and shouted.

"Liu Chong! Do you know this person? He is involved in a big case!"

One person said loudly, and waved the photo in his hand.

And Zoster looked at the photo in the agent's hand, and he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, he leaned his body a bit and said, looking at the shining eyes of Langdu beside him.

"Landu, do you want to play?"

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