Fatal Shot Chapter 926: Rescue, plane

"A rescue plane is coming!"

On the third-floor platform of the hotel, under the protection of two assessment players who had lost their job transfer qualifications and looked at Feng Luo and his group with complicated expressions.

The son of the federal congressman, the second-generation rich official surnamed Jin, poked his head out with excitement.

"Master, now you are safe!"

The No. 3 rich second generation under the protection of half of the injured NPC bodyguards also looked at the sky with a happy face.

"It's finally here!"

Beside the girl np named "Elizabeth" brought back by Feng Luo and the others, there was only one hand left of the middle-aged np bodyguard, and his blood-lost lips also murmured.

"Here, here!"

After the middle-aged Caucasian np from China Intelligence brought the last rich second generation to the hotel.

He rushed to the roof platform of the hotel, and used his special agent watch to shoot a strong beam of light, forming a striking guiding pattern between the air and the ground.

"Looking at their reactions, it's really lively!"

When doing these things on the hotel side, the rebel army on the opposite side did not stop them.

However, it is not idle.

Jack of Spades looked coldly at the chaotic crowd in the hotel.

The remaining dozen or so assessment players are injecting medicine into their bodies and taking out their weapons to prepare for battle.

And those infected bodies controlled by Seven Kills have gathered more and more around the hotel, completely blocking the roads on three sides around the hotel.

Among these infected bodies, there are more than ten commander-level tyrants or corruptors that are particularly eye-catching.

"Not only three sides, but also a fourth side."

"This hotel is on the edge of the city. If you can control the infected bodies to go to the back of the hotel and completely block their retreat, then the things to do in a while will be even easier."

Jack of Spades looked at the silver snow-capped mountain road behind the hotel under the moonlight, his eyes flickering.

"Can't do it!"

"These infected bodies are not really unconscious, it's just that the parasites in their bodies suppress their instincts, and the infected bodies still reject extremely harsh environments like snow mountains."

"And the distance is too far, I can't guarantee that they will be obedient."

"If the tyrant leech here has not been killed, I can try it, but this tyrant leech has already been wiped out."

"Speaking of which, your partner is not very reliable..."

"Although these people from the federal camp were imprisoned, they chose such a place that cannot be completely surrounded. In addition, after the plan started, more than one tyrant leech was killed!"

Qi Sha shook his head, a hoarse voice came out from under the mask.

"There is no absolutely reliable partner in this world, only absolute interests."

"Like now, due to various reasons, the number of infected people is likely to exceed the original plan. My partner may have already lost his temper in her office at this time!"

"I don't know if the death girl's actions are going well, if the president who got rid of the danger of his life can sleep forever."

"Perhaps, our Acting President can accept this fact."

Spider Jie said so lightly in his mouth.

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

This may sound like it's referring to "the one" partner, but obviously the same applies to "this one" partner.

In this situation, the federal camp undoubtedly regards Seven Kills as a group with him.

But what they don't know is that the two are actually just partners, not the same gang.

Jack of Spades and those other players are the rebels, but the Seven Kills actually represent the Umbrella Corporation.

Although the interests of the umbrella company and the rebel camp are very consistent, there is a lot of cooperation.

However, just as Tatarina isolated and imprisoned the people of the Federation, she chose a place where they could not be completely besieged.

Since the umbrella company can cooperate with the rebels because of their interests, it is obviously possible to cooperate with the Federation because of the same interests.

Seeing this with my own eyes, in just a few hours, the biochemical virus that spread throughout a city with a population of one million and the control of these mutated and powerful infected bodies, which were revealed after becoming a "biochemical army" Strong fighting power!

Let Jack of Spades realize that although Umbrella Corporation is just a "company", it undoubtedly has the real strength to cooperate with the rebels.

Fortunately, this ability to control infected bodies does not seem to be truly without weaknesses.

In particular, the person who controls the infected body is a "weakness" in itself!

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The speed of the rescue plane was very fast.

It flew over the White City in only about two minutes. It is a wing-shaped aircraft capable of vertical take-off and landing.

Because this villa hotel parks, there is an apron.

So, very soon, the black wing-shaped aircraft landed with the sound of the wind of the energy engine!

"Wow!"

After landing, the bilge of the second half of the plane opened, forming a passage.

Among them came ten npcs who carried high-end and high-tech energy weapons in their hands, were armed to the teeth, and wore gas masks.

There are even two electromagnetic cannons mounted on the left and right sides of the hatch, each controlled by an armed NPC.

"I'm Kim Il Eun, you were sent by my father!"

The rich second generation surnamed Jin, under the protection of two players and ten np soldiers, occupied the best position on the tarmac.

Seeing the plane open, I can't wait to take a group of people up.

"Elizabeth, William Bush, Hayashi Ichiro, Kim Il-eun... the people on the list, each person can only bring four people on the plane."

"And, except for yourselves. Anyone with obvious injuries must be injected with strong tranquilizers if they want to go up."

The one who spoke was the last person to get off the cabin of the plane.

He is also fully armed, but there is no gas mask on his face.

A face as cold as a knife, and eyes with an impersonal taste swept the floor around humanity.

"What?"

"Only five!"

"No, I have eight bodyguards."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people waiting at the scene changed, and the rich second generation No. 3 couldn't help but frowned.

"Three minutes, decide who can leave. When the time is up, take off immediately."

The stern np man ignored him at all, and said coldly.

This person is surprisingly unkind. The rich second generation surnamed Jin tried to use his father's identity to suppress him, but he only got a cold expression of ignorance.

After a minute of time wasted in vain, there were finally voices of dispute on the tarmac.

"Ah Huo, you stay!"

"Why? I don't want to stay. In this situation, whoever stays will die!"

"I am willing to give you half of the money in my account, as long as you let me board the plane."

"Who wants money? What's the use of asking for money if you're dead?"

"Mike, how could you do this! You forgot, who saved you from the gunpoint that time?"

"Bobby, you were injured by something you did before. How can you protect the young master when you can't even hold a gun. Of course you stayed..."

The main quarrel happened between the rich second generation surnamed Jin and the No. 3 rich second generation's subordinates.

After all, the remaining three rescue goals.

Except for the No. 1 target that Feng Luo and the others rescued, they were all alone.

Moreover, there was one who was driven a little crazy by the No. 19 light armored warrior.

The other is because of an infection. Although he was given antiviral serum, he has already fallen into a coma at this time, and naturally there is no way to take him.

Even, even in a coma.

At this time, he was also stabbed in the neck by an NPC armed man, injected a gray potion into his body, and then directly lifted it up.

"Damn it!"

Because the time is only three minutes, the dispute over who goes and who stays will come to a conclusion soon.

The four np bodyguards who were decisively abandoned by the No. 3 rich second generation because of their injuries, even though each of them looked angry, but under the circumstances of suppressing the number of armed personnel on these planes and aligning heavy weapons , but dare not make mistakes.

"This guy is all to blame!"

However, I don't know what to think of.

They all fixed their eyes on the Caucasian np from the Intelligence Bureau, with a fierce look in their eyes.

"Brother Link, do you want to go back? I can bring three more people!"

At this time, Elizabeth, the No. 1 rich second-generation girl with a mixed-race appearance, walked up to Feng Luo and the others on her own initiative.

"Thank you, we don't need it, please take the two of them back."

Feng Luo pointed to the side, and the special forces supported the two wounded np soldiers who had fallen into a coma.

Before Leon left, he promised to let the remaining NP soldiers follow the plane back.

But now, it seems impossible to do it.

However, being able to bring these two seriously injured back is also an explanation to Lyon.

"In addition, there is still a quota, which one of you wants to go back?"

Feng Luo looked at the few np agents left in the team and said.

"Old Mu, you go back! You are going to marry your son soon, I have already prepared the gift, and it is in the second layer of my box. If I can't come back by then, you can get it yourself."

"In addition, if my sister-in-law gives birth to a son in the future, just let me be a godfather!"

"You should go back, your parents are only your son. An only son shouldn't take on this kind of task, do you know that!"

"Ade..."

"Get out!"

Compared to the endless quarrels between the bodyguards of the No. 3 rich second generation.

The haggard np agent soldiers on Feng Luo's side laughed and cursed at each other after a while of silence.

In the end, the youngest soldier, the only son in the family, was forcibly pushed onto the plane by several other people with tears on his face.

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise.

I saw that the door of the apron was smashed open, and a group of people were rushing out of the passage, rushing towards the position of the plane!

"Please let me go up, I am willing to pay. 10 million, I am willing to pay 10 million to buy a quota!"

"My uncle is a council member of Washington City, my uncle is a council member of Washington City!"

"Why can they go, but we can't? I am also a federal citizen, and so am I!"

"Let my daughter go up, I won't go up, let me go..."

These people are male and female, old and young.

The rest are tourists and residents of the White City.

They obviously heard the sound of the plane landing a long time ago, but because they were isolated in an area, they couldn't come in at first.

However, now I don't know how to break through the isolation.

And the presence of so many people undoubtedly gave them courage, allowing them to face the muzzles of those armed men who immediately turned around.

Still unwilling to give up the machine gun that left the White City!

"Let my daughter go up~IndoMTL.com~ let my daughter go up..."

A middle-aged man holding a little girl about seven or eight years old rushed in front of the crowd.

He was covered in sweat, and the clean clothes that should have belonged to the upper class elite were all messed up and embarrassed by the crowd, but his expression was anxious, and he rushed this way desperately, shouting.

"Boom."

A shot was fired.

"Whoever takes a step closer, he will end up."

The face of the NPC armed man without a mask was still grim.

It was in stark contrast to the corpse of the middle-aged man who fell to the ground suddenly after the gunshot, and rushed out of the position of the bullet from the back of the chest, and was bleeding out.

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