He said, reaching into his backpack.

"Click."

There was a slight metal collision sound in the backpack.

"Don't move!!"

Ender let out a loud roar and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"Da da!"

The ear-piercing gunshots rang out instantly, resounding through the streets and through the Rockefeller Building!

Two bloody flowers bloomed instantly on the worker's chest, and he fell backwards due to the force of the impact.

But it's too late.

The worker had a smile on his face.

The moment Ender fired, he used all his strength to push his backpack behind Ender.

Ender watched in astonishment as the worker who fell to the ground opened his palms, and blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth. He gasped and said, "This, this is my identity bracelet... Do you think it's enough..."

In the palm of your hand, there are iron rings tied together by a wire!

As a soldier of the Jishi Society, Ender could tell at a glance that it was the grenade ring!

Behind Ender, in the backpack that was thrown over the cordon and into the military formation, grenades scattered from inside and fell down!

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

It fell at the feet of the soldiers who were still resting and chatting.

next moment.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The explosion resounded through the military formation. Every soldier who was still chatting was riddled with holes. The entire Rockefeller Building was resounded by the explosion!

Before Ander could come to his senses.

"Hangkong!!"

The gunshot rang out, and Ender's head was blown open!

The worker standing at the front was holding a cloth bag. A dark muzzle poked out of the cloth bag, emitting green smoke that had not yet dissipated.

"Kill me!"

The worker at the front roared angrily, knocked down a soldier again with one stroke, and rushed forward!

"Da da da da!"

In an instant, all the workers on the streets around the Rockefeller Tower threw away their cloth bags, holding cold firearms with numbers wiped off one by one in their hands, and even r,pg!

"kill!!!"

"Storm the Rockefeller Building!"

"Down with the Jishikai!!"

These workers stepped over the cordon, held guns, and rushed forward!

Like a gray wave, like a swarm of gray rats.

Countless shouts rang out on the four streets leading to the Rockefeller Building. It was a wave of people!

"Buzz!!"

A sharp siren sounds!

"Enemy attack!!"

"Get into combat position!"

In the military formation, the soldiers who were still resting and chatting turned around one by one. They were well-trained and immediately entered the military bunker. In an instant, the military's terrifying firepower began to spurt out!

"Da da da da!"

Machine gun fire!

Armored vehicles blocked the outside, and terrifying flames burst out from the shooting ports. Soldiers behind the military bunker entered fighting positions one after another, and mortars and grenade launchers burst out with fierce flames!

And the other side.

In the Rockefeller Building, the old man looked at the people who were about to leave and said softly: "Everyone, wait a minute."

"What?" Mr. Carnegie was stunned.

"Stay here." The old man smiled, "Everyone, I have prepared a sumptuous dinner, and I have also sent people to pick up your family members."

Everyone's expressions became strange. Mr. Carnegie frowned and said, "What do you mean? Put us under house arrest?"

"No, it's for your safety." The old man said softly: "Everyone, each of you represents your own powerful family and controls huge resources."

"Your safety is very important."

"And recently..."

Mr. Carnegie was stunned: "You mean, that organization called the Rat People..."

"Yes, now our military forces are all arranged at the Steel Gate. I'm worried that they will take advantage of this to take action." The old man had a clear vision and smiled: "And here, there are 40,000 soldiers from the military to protect us."

"And you don't have to worry about living problems here. This building is enough to meet all your needs. Mr. Carnegie, how about going fishing with me tomorrow?"

Mr. Carnegie was speechless: "Old man, you worry too much, just because of those shady guys..."

The words have not yet fallen.

"boom!!"

"Da da da da!"

Downstairs, there was a loud sound of gunfire.

For a moment, everyone turned pale.

"Here we come." The old man exhaled slowly.

Mr. Carnegie and other members immediately ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down. On the streets in all directions, people in work clothes were surging towards here!

The tall building was lowered, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and the military formation roared!

"Damn it!" Mr. Carnegie said with an ugly face: "How dare these people..."

Other Jishihui members also looked angry.

"We let them live, we built shelters for them, but they actually dared to attack us! And they specifically chose the time when the gods came!"

"Damn it! They all deserve to go to hell!"

"They actually have guns! Damn it, there are r./pg and mortars, where did they come from?!"

A member of the Jishihui turned pale.

"Haha, don't worry." The old man chuckled and said, "Those 40,000 soldiers are well-equipped and have enough ammunition."

"This Rockefeller Building is so impregnable that even RPGs and mortars can't blast it open."

"As long as we are here, we are safe."

"Everyone, don't worry." General Mike stood up with a serious expression and walked out of the elevator: "I'll go down and organize a defense. Anyone who dares to attack us or betray us will die!"

Below the Rockefeller Building.

"Da da da!"

The sound of gunfire shook the sky.

The bustling streets turned into battlefields, with some customers wearing expensive clothes screaming and fleeing the streets.

"Don't panic!" The officer shouted loudly with a walkie-talkie: "These thugs are not as well equipped as us, and their fighting qualities are not as good as ours!"

"Machine gunner, set up!"

Indeed, those thugs were poorly equipped!

There are no body armors, even r/pg is rare, and the heavy firepower is equal to zero. At most, they have light and heavy machine guns, and most of them just carry ordinary rifles.

But there are just too many people!

Densely packed!

"At least 300,000 people!" The assistant on the side controlled the drone and saw dense crowds of people on the streets in all directions.

And although they don't have body armor.

But they used the most primitive methods. The workers at the front were actually carrying heavy steel plates stolen from an unknown factory. They were thirty millimeters thick and could even block rifle bullets!

"Damn it, you can't use large weapons in the shelter. Otherwise, if the missiles fall down..." the officer cursed, then gritted his teeth and said: "Grenade, shoot me!"
To be continued...