Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Boom boom boom! !

The eight grenades were superimposed, triggering a violent explosion, raging crazily in room 2301 of the hotel.

Metal shrapnel and flames, accompanied by thick smoke, swept through in a powerful explosion, covering the entire venue like a torrential rain.

In an instant, the entire room turned into a sea of ​​flames, the carpet and sofa were quickly ignited, and the orange-red blazing light ignited blazingly, against the broken corpse in the room, like a purgatory on earth.

David and the others hid behind the wall at the door, avoiding the fragments of the grenade and the shock waves brought by the detonation. They looked calm and safe.

They moved very quickly, and when they acted, they abandoned the part of the original battle plan that affected time, and only kept the essence.

For example, cutting off the power supply and creating a more advantageous combat environment are abandoned items.

Of course, kicking open the door and throwing a grenade inside is a must.

Although the special operations team downstairs was dispatched, it is impossible to know exactly when they will return...

So combat operations are a race against time.

In order to be safe, time must be saved and every second counts.

Matt, who has God's perspective, did not disappoint David.

The violent vibration brought by the grenade made Matt frown slightly, showing a bit of pain.

Even so, he analyzed the situation in an instant.

"The one in the living room is dead, there are three left."

Matt constructed a three-dimensional image of the entire room in his mind, knowing its internal conditions, and explained in a low voice: "There is one in the right corner of the door. He is injured. His heartbeat and breathing are very wrong. The remaining two are entering the door. In the bedroom on the left, aim through the door...these two are not injured, pay attention."

"Honestly, the first time a grenade exploded in my ear..."

Then, he paused, and added: "My ears are not in good condition now, I have to take it easy, and I can't help you too much in the future."

"It's okay, you've done a good job, it's enough to have this information."

David looked at the people around him: "Have you heard it all? Follow the plan, but hurry up."

"Do not worry."

The crowd nodded.

"Wesley and I are responsible for the one on the right, the two on the left, Fox, and the four of you work together to suppress."

"clear."

David gave the order.

The six guns stood at the door to take aim, clicked and pulled the trigger at the same time.

The combination of spear throwing technique and Matt's ability to accurately report points erupts into an unparalleled terrorist deterrent.

Bang bang bang! !

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, bullets rained down, flew away, and rushed into the room covered by the sea of ​​flames, drawing a dangerous arc.

……

Resnik's body was scratched by the shrapnel of the grenade, and now his heartbeat was accelerating, and the sound was like a drum, echoing in his ears, like fleas, almost jumping out of his chest.

"Whirring whirring!!"

Several long and narrow wounds dripping with flesh and blood, together with the metal shrapnel embedded in his body, caused him to sweat profusely from the pain, and his breathing was uncontrollably short.

Resnick tried to calm himself down.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the other two companions in the opposite room.

Ali and Kovacs huddled in the bedroom door, the bedroom door was opened a crack, and gestured to him.

Resnick nodded slightly in response.

The three of them could clearly see that at this moment, the door of this hotel room was kicked away without any obstruction.

Several figures were standing behind the wall outside the room door, ready to attack at any moment.

Regardless of his physical injuries, Resnik picked up the firearms around him and tried to maintain a slightly distorted aiming posture.

If you can survive it, you still have a chance to survive.

If you can't resist...

The living room was blasted head-on by grenades, and Dave, who was almost burnt at this time, was his end.

Sudden.

Resnik noticed that the figure at the door moved.

Bang bang bang! !

Several gunshots resounded at the same time.

Why are these guys standing at the door and shooting?

Resnick felt very strange and couldn't figure out how the other party would make such a meaningless action.

But the next moment, he knew.

The opponent's actions are not meaningless.

Whoosh whoosh! !

A bullet came and pierced Resnick's shoulder.

Another bullet grazed the side of his head, erasing a trail of blood at his temple.

As long as it deviates a little bit, it will plunge from his eyeballs into his brain.

Boom!

Resnik couldn't help shaking his hands, and the gun fell to the ground.

He stared at the door, completely desperate and lost the will to fight.

The opponent stood outside the door and shot, but the bullet flew in and hit him, and the trajectory was still so bizarre.

"Junjutsu..."

The two companions in the opposite bedroom, Ali and Kovacs, recognized this spear technique, quickly closed the bedroom door, and hid behind the room wall.

"Bastard, who is it, who are you?"

Kovacs growled in the bedroom.

at the same time.

"It's now."

Although Matt's hearing is affected, it is not completely deaf.

He hurriedly urged: "Come in."

Several people obeyed the order and rushed into the house.

David and Wesley instantly locked Resnick in the right corner.

"I surrender, don't drive..."

Resnick's face was full of horror.

David and Wesley turned a deaf ear, without hesitation, and two bullets exploded in his head.

Behind the two, Fox, the butcher, the repairman, and the gunsmith all locked the bedroom on the left.

Bang bang bang! !

The bullets were fired continuously and accurately, piercing through the bedroom door.

A hole was shot through the wooden door.

No one dared to probe behind the door.

"Grenade."

Fox reminded.

"Look at me."

The butcher held down the grenade, unplugged it, and then threw the projectile like a baseball, his movements flowing like clouds and water.

The grenade flew in through the bullet hole in the bedroom door.

boom! !

The next moment, the explosion of grenades inside the bedroom was deafening.

Matt couldn't help but frowned again.

"Next time if there is such an action, maybe I can stand a little bit farther away."

He couldn't help complaining.

"How are the people inside?"

David turned around, twisting his head and asking.

"Not dead, but almost."

Matt is very sure: "No one can resist the grenade explosion at such close range, unless he is Captain America."

"Go in and fill up the gun, and then we will withdraw."

David summed up the time, from the beginning to the end, only a few minutes passed.

He looked around, this expensive presidential suite had changed from hardcover to rough in just a few minutes.

It takes months to create, but minutes to destroy.

……

Chi Chi Chi! !

The CIA special operations team, with three vehicles and 12 people, arrived at Susan's residence within 10 minutes.

At this time, the appearance of this single-family house in Manhattan looks the same.

"Three groups, the four of you stay at the door."

The captain pressed the communicator and ordered in a low voice: "The rest of you, break the door with me and rush in."

"clear!!"

The crowd nodded.

boom!

The door of the house was forcibly broken open like paper.

"Fake!!"

Susan, who was almost 60 years old, was awakened by the sudden loud sound.

She opened her eyes suddenly, turned over and stood up, followed by a daze.

The silk pajamas are made of excellent materials and fit the body well, but unfortunately they are old and yellow, so they are not beautiful.

The eight sweaters in full armor gathered around the bed, looking at each other...

Susan was terrified at first, and then recognized the person, and an indescribable shame and anger emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Fake, what are you doing?"

"This is my home, not where you perform missions!!"

"Could it be that you still want to do something to me, an old woman who is almost 60 years old?"