Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

Heck!

Are the street patrolmen and the security guards of the craft building just for nothing? They actually let these gangsters come in openly to carry out robbery!

The worms on the art street are all well-dressed and stylish. This group of worms are so abruptly dressed in black and carry a big bag on their backs. They look suspicious no matter what angle they look at. Why don't the police go up to question them?When did the law and order in the imperial capital become so lax?

Poor man, I just want to take a car and go home to sleep. Why did I catch up with a robbery that is rare in a century, or a big gang that robs a building!

Sugar felt he was out of luck.

But no matter how much he complained about the worm in charge of security work, the top priority was to leave as soon as possible, but when he was about to continue moving secretly towards the garage exit, a timid male worm turned around and was shot by the gangsters, injured his leg and fell down. Can't stop crying.

The other worms screamed, and a few bold females took the opportunity to fight back. The four gangsters raised their guns without any scruples and shot them all down, and then two more gunmen came down from the safe passage.

"I'll take them up, you guys close the door first, and then search carefully, don't leave any fish that slip through the net." The new tall gangster was obviously a small boss, and he ordered the four gangsters who came down first to search the parking lot , I took another companion to escort, and let the subdued worm help the injured worm back to the first floor, and when he met the disobedient gun butt, his face was covered with blood.

Damn!

The gangsters quickly rushed to the exit after receiving the order. The slow closing of the shutter door meant that the plan to escape from the garage was aborted. Sugar cursed and retreated quietly. Time was running out. He had to find a place before the gangsters cleared the scene. hide.

The great luck in the misfortune is that the gangster has not yet discovered his existence. The situation of the enemy is clear and we are dark is beneficial to Huger, but there are four gangsters, and Huger is alone. He can still fight in 1v1, 1v4 haha, wash up and sleep, In the dream, he can sweep thousands of troops.

Seeing four gunmen carry out a blanket search from the garage shutter door, Sugar backed away while looking around, trying to find a hiding place.

The gangsters were not only professional in marksmanship, but also in search. Every passing car would be carefully inspected, and three people who were hiding in the private car were found out in a short time.

"Don't kill me don't kill me..."

"Woooooooo..."

"Squat down and put your head in your hands." The muzzle of the black hole was pressed against the head, and the three lucky customers squatted on the ground knowingly.

As the footsteps got closer and the range of activities gradually narrowed, Sugar's situation became more and more critical, but he didn't panic because of it.

'The distance is 43 meters, and 51 vehicles have not been searched. Based on the average speed of searching for a car in seven seconds, it will take at least 2 minutes for the gangsters to search. With an unusually calm mind, Sugar quickly calculated the safe time, cleverly blocked the gangster's vision with the body and pillars, and tiptoed towards the corner utility room.

Probably the cleaning staff thought it was troublesome to block the door of the utility room with a yellow cleaning cart to prevent it from closing. It was not locked, and provided Sugar with a hiding place. He saw the opportunity and took advantage of the three criminals lying on the glass to check the vehicle. Time to sneak in.

The utility room was about [-] square meters, with five rows of iron shelves leading to the roof, filled with various cleaning supplies.

Sugar found a wet-stained cleaning truck, filled the bottom shelf with a few heavy boxes, collected all the dirty towels, took a deep breath and got into the large bag more than one meter deep hanging on the front, with both hands Hug your knees to keep your body as small as possible, and cover your head with a thick layer of dirty towels.

As soon as he hid, three gangsters in charge of the search walked in in time. One of them carefully walked around all the shelves with a gun in his hand, and the other two moved the cleaning vehicle to check the hiding spots.

Sugar couldn't see but could only hear. The cleaning truck he was hiding in suddenly swayed, and the gangsters found him.

"There are bugs!" The first few cars moved lightly as soon as they were pushed, but this heavy and heavy car weighed less than two hundred catties. The gangster immediately became alert without pushing with one hand.

Hearing the yelling and searching, the gangster stepped forward quickly, pressed the muzzle of the gun against the curtain of the cleaning car, and shouted sharply: "Come out——!"

Sugar's heart reached his throat, and he couldn't help holding his breath, not daring to catch his breath.

After waiting for two seconds without any movement, the little gangster motioned to the gangster who searched the shelf to do it. The latter held a gun in his right hand and raised the curtain with his left hand: "Still hiding? See if I don't beat you—"

Unexpectedly, the shelf behind the curtain is not the imaginary hider, but a dozen boxes of hand sanitizer.

There are no cabinets in the utility room, and the iron frame is transparent on all sides, so it is not suitable for hiding. Huge can only choose the cleaning car, but his [-] kg weight is easy to be found in the cleaning car, so he came up with the idea of ​​adding boxes to the cleaning car. Heavy methods, so as to dilute their own sense of existence, and divert attention by the way.

"No wonder it's so heavy."

The gangster who pushed the cart was reprimanded by the little gangster's eyes for lying about the enemy's situation. He grumbled and cursed in his mouth, and pulled the trigger with his index finger. all over the place.

"Hey, why are you crazy!" The gangster who searched the shelf punched him, which caused the muzzle of the gun to deviate, and a few bullets hit the ground and jumped, scaring the little gangster to dodge in a hurry, yelling, "What the fuck Stop making trouble, if you make trouble again, I will kill him, clear the parking lot and go up to report quickly, don't delay the boss to come down to do business."

After speaking, he left the utility room with the two worms. Sugar remained motionless and waited patiently for 2 minutes. As expected, the sound of footsteps came from the utility room.

"No bugs, don't worry." It was the gangster who searched the shelves.

Afterwards, Sugar waited for another full 5 minutes, until he could not hear a single sound, and then gently pushed aside the dirty towel and got out. When he saw a round edge with a burnt round hole on the bag, he broke out in a cold sweat. Soak clothes.

The position of the bullet hole was less than five centimeters from his head, and the ricochet almost flew past the top of his head, which was very dangerous.

On the line of life and death, the joy of the rest of his life made Sugar lose his strength. He leaned against the wall to rest for a while, bypassed the hand sanitizer that was dripping all over the floor, walked to the door, poked his head out half of his head to peek at it, the parking lot was dead silent, four gangsters It should be that after the search, the worm went upstairs.

The little gangsters used to describe their work as "clearing the parking lot" and "down to get down to business", which shows that the purpose of this group of guys' trip is not just to rob shops and get cash and jewelry, otherwise there is no need to regard "clearing the parking lot" as " a prerequisite for doing business”.

All the information was quickly flashed in the mind, each piece of key information was accurately captured, grouped and classified to form an information chain, and the powerful analysis ability was brought to the extreme. From obtaining information to drawing conclusions in one go, Huge completed the inference almost instantly:

They will come down!

It's a pity that he can't know the complete ins and outs with just a few words, but he knows it's not safe here, even if he can't escape the craft building, he must find a way to leave the parking lot as soon as possible, otherwise...

A few puddles of blood on the ground have not yet solidified, tick-tock extending to the safe passage.

Don't think about rushing up to rescue insects. The gangsters have a rigorous style. They don't blink when they shoot blood. They are not ordinary robbers. They act rashly and die when the number is unknown, the purpose is unknown, the equipment is unknown, and insect matter is in hand. No difference.

The reality is not to make a movie, the protagonist does all kinds of tumbling parkour, and the enemy can't hit anything with the sunset red spear method. Huge is very self-aware, he doesn't want to send worm heads, and finding a safe place to hang out temporarily is the best policy.

The siren blared outside the craft building, and the captain of the guard stood in the middle, commanding the police officers outside to maintain order: "Quickly, quickly, clean up the scene, and no irrelevant insects are allowed to approach. Is the support from the intelligence department here?"

The imperial guards received the news when the gangsters fired shots, and immediately dispatched the police force to cover the safe evacuation of the civilians who ran out. The gangsters saw the guards appeared and fired back. After a short gun battle, the two sides finally killed a gangster and two police cars. It was beaten into a sieve, and sixteen civilians and five police officers were killed or injured.

A group of robbers with heavy firepower appeared under his rule, which is not bad!

The captain of the guard was furious, and he took the command personally. In order to share the responsibility, he also specifically asked the garrison headquarters and the intelligence department for support, and even the two responsible officers of the imperial capital's administration also called.

Gunshots, blood, explosions, what could be more eye-catching than these.

The two blocks outside the building were all closed, and the yellow cordon kept all the mobsters and reporters out.

"Oh, these reporters are like vampires who smell blood." The guard captain's shiny bald head was extremely dazzling in the midday sun. He rubbed his fat hands, tightened his coat, and glanced at the reporters who lingered outside the cordon, He's sure this is only the first batch, and there will be more if the incident is not resolved soon.

"Captain, the garrison headquarters and the intelligence department have arrived." The policeman in charge of maintaining order reported, and the captain of the guard immediately changed his face and took the initiative to meet him. His chubby face was full of "bitterness", "You are finally here."

The commissioner of the intelligence department was quite young, fair-skinned, gentle, and wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He smiled and held the hand of the captain of the guard for a few words before standing aside.

The captain of the third division sent by the garrison command was a middle-aged female. It is said that she had just been transferred from the third army and inherited the simple and tough style of the military. He asked straightforwardly, "What's going on?"

"Both the chief executive officer of the imperial capital and the owner of the craft building are here. We said in the car, please." The captain of the guard led the intelligence commissioner and the third captain of the garrison to board the command car. Smiling, the third captain raised his hand to stop him, and swallowed back the polite words prepared by the boss.

The captain of the guard hurriedly said: "The origin of this group of gangsters is unknown. They seemed to come out of the ground and shot randomly as soon as they entered the door. At that time, only a small number of civilians evacuated safely. The front door was covered with heavy fire weapons, and the SWAT team who arrived first could not break through and tried to organize a rescue from the side, but unfortunately they were destroyed by snipers on the other side's roof."

The third captain frowned, pointed at the three-dimensional projection map with his left hand, and said, "There are no taller buildings around the craft building, so it is difficult to suppress the opponent's snipers."

"This group of gangsters are unscrupulous and have caused an extremely bad impact on the public security in the imperial capital. We must find a way to rescue the insects as soon as possible and severely crack down on this arrogance!" Don't look at the administrative director, Chongyoutoufen, who speaks with righteous words.

The third captain sneered, and said sarcastically, "Oh? Then tell me how to crack down hard?" He hated these bureaucrats who only talk empty words with a righteous face, but have no real use.

"I..." The administrative officer was choked with eyes burning, and said angrily, "My job is to provide guidance, and how to act is up to you. If you think you are not capable enough, I don't mind reporting to the council for a new one. .”

The military department and the parliament have always been at odds. The captain of the guard was afraid that the third captain and the administrator would get angry, so he hurried to the middle to separate them: "The SWAT team is looking for a suitable long-range sniper point."

He is the main person in charge of public security in the Imperial Capital District, and he has an inescapable responsibility for this vicious case. The longer the matter drags on, the worse it will be for him. Wiping his bald forehead, he said, "It's really impossible to dispatch a helicopter and attack from the air."

"For aerial sniping, I can recommend a helper." The intelligence commissioner's glasses lit up, and he operated the communicator a few times as he thought of something.

"Report—" The correspondent's voice came from the intercom.

"What's the matter?" asked the captain of the guard.

"A certain external frequency communication cuts into our monitoring frequency."

"Take it over!"

After all, the Imperial Capital District is the center of glory, and any disturbance may turn into a hurricane, not to mention such a serious criminal case as armed robbery!

The news, like a bird with wings, spread to every corner of the empire in less than half an hour.

Through the pictures sent back by the reporters at the scene, the audience clearly saw more than 30 police cars gathered outside the building, the bright red and blue police lights were constantly flashing, and dozens of heavily armed police officers were waiting like the most reliable patron saint. , gave the audience in front of the TV a reassurance.

But these are useless to Sugar and cannot bring him a sense of security.

Now he is the only one in the huge underground parking lot. The key to the rolling shutter door was taken away by a small thug, and the passenger elevator made a noise and he could not sit on it.

It's not easy... Sugar can't help but feel difficult.

The safe passage, as the passage connecting the garage and the first floor, must be guarded. There is a high probability that you will encounter gangsters if you go there. It’s not that he doesn’t understand fighting, but he’s not good at it. There is still a slight chance of winning in a sneak attack. Huge is not sure of victory, and if something breaks out and attracts gangsters, the consequences will be disastrous.

When passing by the elevator, he made up his mind to use all his strength to slam open the door, half a minute later he returned to the utility room with red eyes and resentment.

The normal option doesn’t work, and we have to find another way out. Sugar blows on his red fingertips that hurt when touched, and gradually moves his gaze upwards to fix on the ventilation duct.

He climbed onto the iron frame and used a screwdriver to unscrew the baffle, shrank his shoulders, and the rectangular nozzle was just able to get in.

Climbing up the slope carefully all the way, Sugar is not familiar with the terrain and estimated the distance based on memory. He got into a dead end several times and wasted a lot of time. Just when he thought he would be trapped in the ventilation duct, he finally came across an exit with a loose baffle .

Climbing out is a paint specialty store. Sugar remembers that this store is on the fourth floor. It is diagonal to the custom shop he and Ethan went to. You can see it when you look up, so you have an impression.

The outside of the paint shop is unusually quiet, there are no insects, probably cleaned up by gangsters, so it is safe and sound for the time being.

It's a pity that the craft building doesn't have as many shops as ordinary shopping centers, and there is no outdoor goods store, otherwise Huge really wants to carry a bundle of climbing ropes and smash the glass to escape.

At this moment, it has been 10 minutes since the last gunshot he heard, and the communicator is still in a shielded state, indicating that the gangster and the guards are still in a stalemate. Huge is not sure whether the gangster has another purpose as he guessed, and the information on both sides is wrong Wait, if you continue to delay, it may be in the hands of the gangsters, which is very bad for the insects.

If it was what he expected, based on the viciousness with which this group of worms shot without blinking an eye, it is very likely that they would kill the worms and escape in the chaos after they achieved their goal.

Thinking of Ethan's whereabouts were unknown, Sugar put away his thoughts of pursuing to the end, and decided to do something, at least spread the information he got, so that the guards could find a way to stop the gangsters from shooting the insects.

The idea was established that Sugar got down on the spot, and sneaked out to the edge of the corridor like Voldemort on the marble floor where the light can detect insects, and peeked at the lobby on the first floor through the glass fence. The lobby is now full of insects. , the direction of the door was stained with blood, and several insects whose life and death were unknown lay motionless on the ground.

Sugar didn't find Ethan, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No news at this time is good news.

The gangster in charge held a micro punch, compared with the screwdriver in his trouser pocket, Huge slowly rubbed his belly, and retreated from the corridor to prevent any gangster from suddenly looking up and discovering his presence.

"Ding-dong-"

The sudden sound of the elevator startled Sugar, and immediately hid in the paint shop regardless of his image.

The voice came from downstairs, and I didn’t hear what the gangster said. If you go to the underground and take the safe passage directly, you don’t need to take the elevator, so Sugar speculates that they will go up. The only place worth sending insects after the concentration of insect matter is the upstairs Top commanding heights.

A city sniper is not worthy of a spotter. A sniper who acts alone can win and pick up equipment in a 1v1 sneak attack!

A clear thread popped into my mind.

Time was precious, so Sugar immediately took action. Before leaving the paint store, he took away two oil paint scrapers and a screwdriver, a total of three weapons, which was enough.

Fortunately, he was on the fourth floor. It is reasonable for the gangsters to guard the first floor of the stairs, but it is impossible to send insects to guard every floor. The [-]th floor of the Craftsmanship Building cannot be guarded at all. Move your toes cautiously while carefully searching for traces of snipers.

The sniper never dreamed that a fish slipped through the building emptied by his accomplices, and instead of hiding, the fish got behind him.

Huge bowed his legs to lower his center of gravity, and his heels slowly landed on the ground. His killing intent might startle the sniper. He even deliberately staggered his sight. After getting close to a certain distance, he held his breath and rubbed his body. At the same time, he exerted force with his right arm. Fork throat.

There was no suspense in the result. A perfect assassination was neither procrastinated nor hesitant. If it wasn't for the fact that Huge couldn't bear to watch the other party dying, he quickly searched the walkie-talkie and weapons and left without hesitation. .

"The guards please answer, the guards..."

The signal interference used by gangsters is only aimed at individual bug communicators, while walkie-talkies and communicators have different sending and receiving mechanisms and will not be restricted.

The faint sound of the siren downstairs indicated that the guards controlled the scene. Sugar started calling immediately after grabbing the walkie-talkie. If a frequency did not respond, it was replaced immediately. As long as it cut into the monitoring range of the communication vehicle, it could be connected.

"Guards..."

"This is the guard, who are you?" After switching four times in a row, the other side finally responded.

Sugar asked cautiously: "Tell me your number."

The opposite party paused for a moment and replied: "I am the No. 4567 correspondent of the Guard, number dd1tx3-[-]."

dd stands for the imperial capital, 4567 is the entry number of the guard, tx1-3 means the third correspondent of the No. Craftsmanship Building, those trapped with me are..."

Considering Ethan's discovery of the secret and the aftermath of the confession, Hugh chose to use his real name. After all, his school status is fake, and it will be troublesome to cancel the file after entering it into the police system. In order to increase his credibility, he did not forget to include Ethan. Briefly Tell the purpose of the two worms' coming here and the course of their distress.

During the extraordinary period, all unnecessary forms were omitted, and the guards accurately locked the car under Ethan's name by calling the surveillance video, proving from the side that what Sugar said was true.

My God, the youngest son of Prince Sepers and the son of the deputy commander of the garrison were actually involved in the robbery. What if something goes wrong with these two ancestors... The captain of the guard who heard the news turned pale and squeezed his hands. The right hand of the handkerchief was shaking like Parkinson's, and he felt that he might as well just pass out.

The third captain of the defense team heard that the relatives of his immediate boss were trapped in the craft building, so he rushed forward and pressed the communication button, and asked eagerly, "Is Ethan with you?"

"No, we were not together at the time of the incident, but I didn't see him among the injured worms, so he should be mixed in the worm substance." Sugar said.

"What's the situation inside? How many bugs does the gangster have?" Compared with the two heavyweight family members, the intelligence commissioner is more concerned about the gangster's information.

"There are at least 25 gangsters, twelve of whom are guarding the hostages in the lobby on the first floor, at least two guards at the safe passage, at least three at the main entrance, and a patrol team of two bugs upstairs, and the whereabouts of the other six are unknown. Micro-caliber punch, pistol, two magazines and a smoke-bomb." Sugar reported the data without thinking.

"Very good." The intelligence commissioner marked the electronic floor plan while listening, "Plus the sniper..."

"I killed the sniper." Sugar interrupted suddenly.

The atmosphere in the command vehicle could not help but stagnate, the captain of the guard continued to tremble and wipe his sweat, the third captain raised his eyebrows, and the intelligence commissioner erased the crooked circle without changing his face: "You said you killed the sniper?"

The best joke of the year, Sepers single-handedly kills a heavily armed sniper.

"Sneak attack by chance." Sugar said with dim eyes, and then remembered another important thing, "By the way, I suspect they have another purpose..."

After listening to Sugar's description carefully, the intelligence officer raised his glasses with one hand, and said solemnly, "You mean that their purpose is not to rob shops, but the underground parking lot."

"Yes. But this is my speculation, there is no direct evidence." Sugar said.

The owner of the building suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly: "Could it be that their real target is the bank vault!"

"Vault?!" The captain of the guard's face turned pale and green, he was not optimistic, and his money was about to be lost. It seemed that his official career had come to an end.

"The Rab Bank next door to the building just took back a batch of antique jewelry the day before yesterday, and it is going to be auctioned at the end of the year." The owner of the building became more and more excited as he talked, as if he had finally realized his self-worth, and abruptly pushed away the fat captain of the guard and pointed at the map. Jewelry is valuable as collateral, and the door of the bank vault is made of special alloys and the most advanced iris recognition technology... These gangsters occupying the building most likely intend to invade the vault from below."

Huge was concentrating on listening to the other side's analysis, and forgot to look around. He didn't know that a black shadow was approaching quietly from behind, and it was too late to notice.

The feeling of blood freezing instantly spread throughout the body, and the hairs on the back of the neck stood on end.

Holding the walkie-talkie, he slowly raised his hands, and waited for half a second for the other party to remain silent, turning his head a little bit, unexpectedly, the worm that appeared in front of him almost made his heart jump out.

"Victor!" Sugar didn't expect to meet his good roommate under such circumstances.

Victor didn't call Sugar because he was afraid that there would be gangsters lurking on the roof, and because he was afraid that the sudden voice would frighten the other party, but he was still frightened unexpectedly.

Xiao Xiaotuan, who was huddled behind the water storage tank, found an insect approaching and stiffened like a frightened little fleece rabbit, but after seeing himself clearly, he relaxed instantly, his big eyes were dark and lively, full of joy, as if... as if seeing a box lunch The sweet and sour pork in...

"Are you hurt?" Victor asked.

The cold voice was flat and unremarkable, and it sounded very cold at first, but Huge felt deep concern from the other party's speaking speed half a second faster than usual, and a smile crept up to the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and two delicate hollows appeared on his round cheeks. Small dimple: "No."

The silver-gray eyes stayed on for a moment, scrutinizing him carefully until he judged with his own eyes that there was no trauma, and the abnormal heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Victor tapped the headset and contacted the SWAT team: "The roof is safe."

"Bah... search down."

"receive."

After receiving the new order, Victor should have acted immediately, but he couldn’t move as soon as he took a step. His handsome eyebrows were slightly gathered in the middle, his gray eyes moved sideways, and his eyes fell on Sugar, who was about to follow him with bright eyes. Immediately, the pupils tightened suddenly.

The white and slender fingertips were actually stained with blood!

The dark red blood had dried up, stinging Victor's optic nerve against the backdrop of his skin as fine as white porcelain. His body was faster than his mind, and he picked up the hand that occupied all his attention and brought it to his eyes. The huge height difference immediately caused Sugar to groan An illusion of being picked up by Victor.

"Eh?"

In Huger's mind, a good roommate has always been a synonym for calmness and rigor, good temper and good temper, but why is he suddenly murderous, Huger has never seen such a Victor before, although he was surprised, he quickly discovered the source of the trouble, and quickly explained: "Blood is not mine."

Victor realized that Sugar was forced to stand on tiptoe in an uncomfortable position, so he relaxed. His inorganic silver-gray eyes were still as cold as a small blade scraping the back of his neck, which caused goose bumps on Sugar's skin.

Sugar pursed his lips and turned to the sniper not far away who lost his vital signs.

The blood has already dried up, and the warmth of the blood soaked into the skin is lingering. The right hand is obviously cold and almost frozen, but the fingertips feel burning all the time, and the tip of the nose seems to be...

Suddenly, the eyes went dark, and the corpse lying in the pool of blood disappeared, and the faint scent of roses appeared and disappeared in the cold wind.

Killing mutant beasts is different from killing insects. The psychological pressure brought by the two is not at the same level. Victor has a deep understanding of Sugar's current state. Seeing the usual dexterous and innocent eyes struggling, he immediately covered the black pupils that were out of focus. , semi-forced to take the worm away from the roof.

The palm covered in front of his eyes brought warmth to the bottom of his heart. Sugar closed his eyes subconsciously, and let Victor hold his shoulders and lead him back to the fifteenth floor from the safe passage. Victor magically took out a room card and swiped the door open. Sugar placed on the sofa, turned around and went into the bathroom to unscrew the faucet to wet the handkerchief, then squatted in front of Sugar and gently held his right hand to wipe it a little bit.

Sugar sat quietly without speaking, and Victor did not speak.

The shattered glass in front of the window sill is like snowflakes falling on the ground under the sunlight.

He stared down, Victor's expression was calm, his eyes focused, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly with his eyeballs, and even the nails were carefully checked, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

"You're doing the right thing, and you're doing it well."

The indifferent voice rarely reveals gentleness. Victor held Sugar's hand, and the body temperature slightly higher than his was continuously transmitted from the skin contact position to the fingertips, dispelling the coldness.

Victor didn't let Sugar go until a clean white handkerchief was stained with blood and the slender white fingertips were clean again.

"Thank you." Sugar was surprised to find that the wiped fingertips could no longer feel any abnormalities, as if Victor helped him wipe away the blood scabs and at the same time wiped away the gloom covering his heart.

He raised his right hand up to his eyes and flipped through it repeatedly. The wind blew his fingertips cool, and they were not hot at all, which was not an illusion.

A good roommate can do magic!

"Rest." Victor threw away the dirty handkerchief.

This room was the entry point for the raid. The grapple was still hooked on the window sill, and the other end of the rope extended to the building across the road. Victor and the other bugs crawled over through the sling.

The original resident was taken away by the gangsters, and the room card fell into Victor's hands. The SWAT team searched and investigated floor by floor. It would be safer for Sugar to stay upstairs.

The intelligence department originally sent Victor to assist in the sniping and fight for the commanding heights. Unexpectedly, arriving at the scene turned into a raid mission. Victor happened to be there when Sugar analyzed the gangster's purpose. He recognized his voice and took the initiative to undertake the task of searching the roof. Make sure Huge is safe for a while.

In fact, he should have left after the report, but in order to appease his little roommate Victor, who was in a state of stress, he was delayed for nearly 2 minutes. Fortunately, the headset remained silent, indicating that the SWAT team was still moving and there was no exchange of fire with the gangsters. He needed to speed up and go downstairs to support .

"I'll go too." Sugar got up and followed.

"you……"

"I'm fine." Sugar has never been an indecisive bug. He had already expected such a situation before he did it, and was mentally prepared, but it needed a little buffer time.

He took out the captured hand and skillfully withdrew the magazine to check the capacity, pushed the safety off and held the gun muzzle down in his hand, his deep black eyes were no longer lazy at this moment, only firm.

Huge didn't know how many SWAT teams came in, but he knew that there were more than 20 gunmen downstairs. Under such circumstances, he couldn't let Victor act alone. In order to show his determination, Huge walked out of the room first, but unfortunately he hadn't reached the safe passage yet. He was overtaken by the long legs of his good roommate.

"Don't mess around." Victor said in a deep voice, pushing Hugh back behind him.

Sugar's moist black eyes were full of confidence, and he stared at the other party: "Don't worry, my shooting practice is very good."

At close range, Victor found that those vivid and pure black eyes were full of himself, and his cold expression softened a little involuntarily, reminding him: "You are a military history major."

No matter how good the marksmanship is, he is still a liberal arts student. His marksmanship and awareness need to be honed for a long time. Hugh left the front line for three months and neglected actual combat, and his marksmanship will inevitably regress. After finishing speaking, Victor did not delay, turned his body back to the wall and walked down the stairs cautiously.

What's wrong with the military and military history majors!This is discrimination!

Never would he have thought that there would be a day when he would be held back by his major. Sugar watched his good roommate go down five or six steps before stepping up to keep up.

The two worms alternately covered the front and the back and moved forward quickly. At the beginning, Victor was worried and kept looking at the rear with his peripheral light. Huge noticed that his good roommate's small actions did not justify, but proved his military accomplishment with practical actions. Let your comrades rest assured and entrust the army bugs on your back.

After watching for a while, Victor saw that Sugar was in good condition and was not as slack as before, so he couldn't help letting go of his heart and completely entrusting his back to him. The speed accelerated again, and the two worms cooperated tacitly as if they had been teammates for many years.

Victor received a call when he reached the third floor. The SWAT team had successfully subdued the gangsters in the safe passage on the first floor. The captain ordered him and two other snipers to occupy the corridor on the second floor and cooperate with the team to raid the lobby to ensure the safety of the insects.

Victor rushed to point c to lurk as planned, and Sugar stood by as a guard.

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