It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

[Are you ready? ] Mo Qi gestured towards the team members who broke the window.

[OK]

[hands on]

The pointed hammer was raised high, riveted and swung down!

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"I don't feel very well today." In the Dagu Square, an integrated movement warlock A, who was in charge of standing on the third floor to watch the situation outside, said to his partner.

"Don't think too much, just do our own thing." The integration movement warrior B who is his partner and protects him doesn't care about Warlock A's words. Oripathy had hallucinations in the brain.

"You don't understand what I mean, I think this place, this Dragon Gate City, is too weird." Warlock A explained: "It's too quiet, there are no cars on the street, it's not like Chernobog, The struggle of the enemy and the escape of the accomplices, we have not seen a single civilian here, only those Longmen Guards in armor."

"You mean this is like an empty city?"

"Isn't it? This is Dagu Square. It was said in the announcement that it was a famous shopping plaza, but all the goods here are gone, leaving only the price tag that scares me to death."

"Hey, the Patriots won't let you do this." Warrior B's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Hey, the Patriots are in Chernobog, and now it is Mephistopheles who is commanding the battle here at Longmen. Don't mention the Patriots in front of him, that kid is evil, you may not be able to come back if you mention it. "

Warrior B shrank his neck when he heard Warlock A's words, and shook his whole body before asking, "So weird? Are you all warlocks like this?"

"What's the matter, I'm worried when I see someone like Mephisto. It's fate that you and I are sent together. I warn you, if you are injured, you can deal with it yourself, and don't ask Mephistopheles for [healing]. you."

"Okay, okay... Speaking of which, have we gone astray?"

"It's all your fault for mentioning the Patriots." Warlock A came to his senses and brought the topic back: "In short, I feel that Longmen was already prepared, and they deliberately let us in."

Warrior B spit after hearing this: "Come on, Longmen is helpless, this city will soon be ours."

Warlock A has not given up talking to Warrior B about his thoughts. It is too boring to observe the unchanging street scene. Someone can talk to kill time and show off.

Warlock A turned around and explained patiently: "Think about it for yourself, how many compatriots did we assemble first? How much did we say about the follow-up support? Only how many people passed by us and went to the Guard Bureau? Come to us How many teams are left? The communication has been interrupted for no reason, and now we only rely on the signal transmission and reception of the communication terminal to send and receive a little far away... Why don't you speak?"

"...Look there, there is a situation." Warrior B pointed out.

Several black vans suddenly appeared on the originally empty street, and they kept pace with each other.

"What...?! I need to hurry up and notify the people below..." He hurriedly touched the communication terminal, and then accidentally sent it again.

The two people in the room only heard a loud bang, and the street scene in front of them suddenly blurred.

The glass is covered with shattered patterns.

The moment the hammer fell, Mo Qi had already slid down the wall.

The body draws an arc in the air.

The two people in the room could only vaguely see a black shadow falling from the sky.

"Be careful!" The glass shattered, and the slag splashed on the two people in the room. Both of them were wearing masks, but they were not worried about the sputtering of the broken glass, but subconsciously covered their eyes.

This gave Mo Qi precious landing time. When he kicked into the room and vacated, the handgun in the quick holster was already in his hand.

"Enemy attack!! Damn, take this blow from me—Ugh!!"

Before the spell in his hand was ready, he was shot in the knee, and his body was unstable. The spell naturally shot crookedly and hit the glass wall.

Mo Qi grabbed the Warlock's arm, and fired several shots in his abdomen with his handgun, and finally pulled him back sharply, blocking him in front of Mo Qi.

"Drink--!!!" Warrior B had already slashed with a knife when his companion was injured, holding the knife in both hands, his strength was heavy, and he wanted to make the intruder pay the price.

A heavy knife-hit on Warlock A, who was still advising him just now.

Soldier B, who had beaten his allies, stared blankly at his companion's body and fell to the ground.

Mo Qi didn't give him a chance to stay stunned and survive. The standard [Mozambique shooting method], two shots in the chest and one in the head, ended his life.

"The area is temporarily safe, hurry up."

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So more (explicit)

Section 155 014. The second floor suppressed by the third floor has no way to support the first floor

Upstairs things are going well, at least the first step has not gone wrong.

After disposing of the two sentries neatly, Mo Qi pressed the communication terminal hanging on his chest: "Safety, hurry up."

Another rope was lowered from the side of the rope that sent Mo Qi down, and Chen slipped down the second, followed by two special forces officers from the Guards Bureau who quickly landed.

Just as the team members on the third floor were zipping down, the attacking team led by Xingxiong on the first floor stepped on the accelerator, and with a few loud noises that even they could hear on the third floor, five black vans crashed through. The glass wall of the Great Ancient Square.

The Penguin Logistics LOGO on the side of the body is very conspicuous.

"...I didn't say you would use it like this when I borrowed your car?" After a moment of silence, Mo Qi turned his head and asked Chen.

"Xingxiong's fighting style is like this." Chen didn't seem surprised. She is an old partner. Of course, she knows how calm Xingxiong usually looks when he fights.

Xingxiong's race is a [ghost] after all, the warlike gene has not disappeared, Xingxiong is just controlling it, and in the battle, Xingxiong has to do nothing but keep his head clear. Free yourself without reservation.

"Boys! Do it! Leave all the integration movements here!" He kicked open the back door of the van, which is usually used for unloading, and Xingxiong jumped down with Prajna, taking the lead in fighting with the integration movement in front of him.

The eldest sister took the lead, and the rest of the police officers were not far behind. It was clear that the police were fighting against terrorists.

"I hope the car is okay..." While Mo Qi was praying for his property, the warlocks and snipers on the second floor were in place.

"Quick shot!!!" The spell and the crossbow were shot together, and the guards on the first floor were caught off guard, but they were still seen by the police officers in the team.

"Enemy long-range troops! Find cover!" Similar emergency responses were also trained, and the team members immediately sought cover nearby to avoid the counterattack of the integrated movement.

"Hey! It's smoking, get out of the way!!" The sharp-eyed team members suddenly pointed at the car they were driving and shouted loudly.

It seems that in the process of dodging, the Integral Movement Warlock's spell penetrated the body of the car and hit the Originium engine, and now the abnormal sound is coming from the hole punched by the warlock.

Penguin Logistics' car exploded.

"Fortunately, there is nothing precious left in the car...all of them! Hit me hard! Avenge the sacrificed comrades!"

Xingxiong's voice seemed to come from the communication channel and downstairs together, and there was Shi Huaiya nervously and loudly asking about the situation on the scene.

"Why did I hear the explosion? !Dagu Square is my family's business! !Take it easy! ! 』

Shi Huaiya's shouting and yelling at Chen didn't seem to be heard, she calmly patted Mo Qi's shoulder: "Hurry up, we have already dispatched someone to clean up the third floor, we want the integration movement on the second floor. There is no way to interfere with the battle on the first floor."

Chen turned his head and said to the officers of the Guards Bureau: "Hit me hard! Force them all out from behind the cover." As he said this, he had already passed the waist of a guardsman from the Guards Bureau. He took off a fragmentation grenade and threw it violently to the second floor.

The explosion sounded, and an expensive-looking piano was connected to the person hiding behind it, and was blown over by a fragmentation grenade.

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"Where's the warlock on the second floor?? Come and support us! We are suppressed!!" An integrated movement crossbowman hiding behind the cover was roaring loudly towards the communication terminal in his hand.

He couldn't help but not be angry. For a while, the united movement couldn't break through the heavy armored defense of the Longmen Guards Bureau. Their shield guards couldn't stop the armor-piercing bullets, and the green-haired police officer with horns led the team to double-team from the side. , In the absence of second-tier warlocks attacking the defensive positions of the Guard Bureau from the side, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

"Wait a minute on the first floor! The team on the second floor is on the front of the Longmen Guards Bureau on the third floor! ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hello?? Hello! Damn, the damned Longmen Guards Bureau." No matter how much they shouted, there was no answer. This was the team closest to them, and there was no way to contact them if they were far away.

I can only hope that the compatriots who have just been released can inform the other squads earlier and have a light signal to remind Faust and Mephistopheles in the Guards Building?The integrated sports crossbowman, who thought so, picked up the crossbow he had put aside and prepared to stand up to fight, but found a rapidly spinning shield.

The relief in the center is exquisite and lifelike. The ghost face with the characteristics of the East Country is constantly enlarged in the field of vision, with a strange deterrent force. This is the last sight the crossbowman saw.

Ghost face, and flowing green hair.

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Different from the cautiousness of other police officers, Mo Qi's battle was much more aggressive.

His attacks are always prophetic, and the muzzle of the gun indicates that there is always an enemy in hiding.

Of course, being radical doesn't mean that Mo Qi just rushes directly to the enemy to highlight a reckless character, but that he never needs everyone to cover each other and guard against enemies in different directions like other guards.

He is not a formally trained agent of the Homeland Strategy Bureau. At first, he was just a teenager who gritted his teeth and followed other agents to perform tasks. Mo Qi's agent-related training was all after the outbreak of [GREEN POISON] in New York. It was only made up a little bit, but fortunately, he learned quickly.

Among the special agent training subjects of the Homeland Strategy Bureau, the most trained is the combat capability of individual soldiers, which is a high-strength combat ability under the flexible use of a variety of equipment with the support of science and technology of the Homeland Strategy Bureau. Not as individual training subjects.

The range of the throwing pulse is not large, but the continuous scanning is a good partner for the machine gun turret, even if the sniper turret is led by Mo Qi.

With the support of the pulse, the sniper tower controlled by ISAC's self-discipline is reliable in targeting and timing. It can be seen by looking at the several warlocks who just wanted to copy from the back and now they are all headshots.

"Quickly suppress him!"

"How to suppress! If you stand up, you will be hit! The weapon in that man's hand is terrifying!"

"If you continue to squat here, you will only be burned to death by the rolling balls like the few people just now! Let's fight! What sound?"

"There's a drone there! Shoot it down!"

It's too late.

Now that the enemy's location is known, there is no need for a straight line of suppression bombing. The bombardment drone threw all the small bombs in the magazine on the faces of the two integrated movement warlocks below.

Debris and blood splattered.

Watching the explosions and gunfire over there, the steady police officer doubted the necessity of the tactics he had previously learned under Mo Qi.