() Wang Hu didn’t remember how many times he had been shot. He only knew that severe pain hit him like a tsunami. He was injured. The bullet holes and lacerations all over his body turned him into a gourd of blood. It was deafening.

The explosions did not stop, but intensified. These guys were furious. The old and new hatreds between countries seemed to be completely ignited tonight, and the agents started a fight to the death.

No matter which country or force obtains the Snow Lamp, it means great benefits. Not only the military level, but also the political advantage is more obvious.

A grenade exploded again, destroying half of the corridor. Large pieces of cement and floor slabs fell off and hit the downstairs. The flying dust suddenly reduced the visibility to a crappy level. Wang Hu cursed, steel balls and prefabricated

The metal storm composed of fragments scraped away a layer of the corners of the corridor, revealing the brown-red bricks inside.

Wang Hu, who was hiding here, was panting rapidly. His chest was covered with dense black spots, which were scars caused by steel balls hitting the human body. However, this was not a big problem for Wang Hu. His muscles squirmed a few times inside his body.

The steel balls and fragments were squeezed out of the body, and the strong physique caused the blood to clot quickly.

However, the shock wave caused by the explosion made him dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and his stomach was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit all his dinner.

He rubbed his temples to wake himself up, and at the same time, his eyes flickered to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

The whole building has turned into a battlefield. The tracer bullets that flashed from time to time made the sound of bees flying at high speed, and the "whining" swarms blew big holes in the walls. The third and fourth floors were already fiercely fought. Where?

The Japanese and Rakshasa people are like enemies who killed their father and want to beat each other into a hornet's nest.

The fifth and sixth floors were in chaos. The Britons and the French, the feuding pair, have been fighting for the hegemony of the Europa continent since the Middle Ages. Although it is a peaceful era now, they are often causing trouble for each other in private. These guys are relatively restrained, and there is no

No matter what high-lethality weapons are used, there are relatively few grenades thrown.

As for the seventh floor, it was eerily quiet. That floor was Snod's hiding place.

But Wang Hu knew that the quieter the place, the more dangerous it was. At least those guys downstairs did not dare to go upstairs easily. But they also prevented others from going upstairs. Wang Hu was discovered just after he came out of the room. Regarding this sudden

The intruding "third-party force" agents from various countries have given special care. As long as he shows his head, he will attract a large number of bullets!

However, Wang Hu also surprised the other party. The sixth floor is the "turf of the Americans!" There are a total of forty people hiding in various rooms, but these people are completely silent now. The sixth and seventh floors are both dead.

There was silence. The only difference was that the sixth floor was really dead. The seemingly intact floors were actually punched through. A large hole appeared in the load-bearing wall of the two adjacent units.

It was here that Wang Hu killed all the lurking Americans. In addition to a group of people on the streets outside, at least 90% of the people involved in the whaling net operation were killed! No one was left who had the chance to escape.

The exception is hiding in the dark and not daring to show up at all.

Who knows if the God of Death will suddenly appear in front of him? The reason why these guys are so lucky is because they did not see Wang Hu after the obsidian shield was triggered, otherwise...

Wang Hu suppressed his dizziness and nausea and looked up at the outside of the corridor. The steps leading to the seventh floor were at the other end of the corridor. In order to avoid conflict when going up and down the stairs in this old-fashioned apartment, the stairs were specially designed to be symmetrical. In other words, the stairs were designed to be symmetrical.

When you get to the upper floor, you have to go through half of the corridor before you can go upstairs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a random noise, and dust and gravel flew on the wall. Wang Hu immediately recognized that the bullet fired was a Steyr rifle, which is the m41a commonly used in CS games. It has fast firing speed, fast reloading and amazing power. And you

A silencer can also be installed.

This kind of support-type small-caliber weapon is very suitable for fighting in complex terrain. As for who can take care of himself in this kind of cross-fire environment, Wang Hu doesn't want to know. His throat is dry and smoking, and his body is exhausted.

The energy is also several times that of ordinary people.

Wang Hu kicked the wall in front of him, and dense cracks immediately appeared in the wall made of concrete mixed with masonry. A large amount of cement residue fell, revealing the rusty steel bars inside. These agents had no idea what they were facing.

Who is he? The power that this guy bursts out with his movements is enough to make scientists have the urge to slice it for study.

"Boom!"

Another heavy punch, the entire sixth floor seemed to have been hit head-on by a truck, causing the glass in the corridor to shatter to the ground. The cracks had now expanded enough for a child to pass through.

Wang Hu stretched out his two hands to pull the twisted steel bars, and made a chest-expanding movement with his arms. The wall made an unspeakable sound, as if the paper on both sides was torn in half by Wang Hu.

After walking in with his head held high, Wang Hu casually opened the refrigerator, took out a can of beer and poured the cold liquid into his mouth. Only then did he feel better.

Then he lifted up the Samsung refrigerator, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, and "Boom!" The refrigerator was pushed hard, and the roof was immediately shattered. The double-door refrigerator suddenly became a lot shorter, as if it had been hit.

Someone smashed the scrap metal with a hammer. Several short exclamations came from the room upstairs.

Taking advantage of the moment when the people above were surprised, Wang Hu got in through the crack in the roof.

This room was also very messy. The owner had disappeared long ago. There were cigarette butts and leftover food packaging boxes all over the floor. Three dark-skinned people were glaring at Wang Hu and yelling. They didn't expect that someone was actually there.

Advance this way!

"damnwhoyouare!killhim!"

The English with a jerky accent made Wang Hu laugh ferociously. These people were all Indians. These guys were covered in curry smell. These guys in jeans were obviously agents in disguise. They wore mustaches and

Wearing hats similar to those of the Hui people, the curry bibimbap scattered on the table showed that these guys had been eating before.

The little man closest to Wang Hu didn't have time to draw his gun. He raised his leg and kicked Wang Hu directly to the side. At this time, Wang Hu had just exposed his upper body from the hole in the floor and became a target.

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The little man believed that this kick would at least give the guy in front of him a concussion, but the expression on his face quickly turned frightened, his face twisted and his eyes bulging, "Ah! It hurts so much!"

The imagined scene did not happen. Wang Hu grabbed the raised ankle, pulled it backwards, and jumped out of the hole with the help of his strength.

The little man was pulled into a double-crotch shape by this strong force, and the tendons of both thighs were torn. The heartbreaking pain made him roll his eyes. Wang Hu pushed forward without saying a word and raised his knees.

On the little man's face.

The muffled sound produced by the collision of flesh was frightening. The little man's facial features were strangely squeezed together, and a pit appeared on a dark face. The upper and lower jaw bones and facial bones were shattered by the impact. The skull pressure caused by the huge force suddenly

The fragile brain was crushed to pieces, and the little man died without saying a word.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!

The Indian who was about to pull out his gun was frightened by the way his companion died. As soon as he pulled out the gun from his waist, his vision went dark, and a palm made of molten iron covered his face.

Wang Hu pinched his five fingers together, and his arms suddenly burst out of the distance, and his bulging muscles instantly vented his anger. A vicious uppercut sent the Indian flying, and his head hit the roof and shattered into pieces.

Seventeen or eighty yuan.

There was a pouring rain of blood in the room, and the blood pumped by the heart sprayed everywhere along the broken head.

Such a cruel killing move frightened the remaining Indians.

Someone shouted, and the remaining Indians opened the door to the living room and rushed out, but a string of bullets was immediately fired from the door that had just been opened.

"Puff puff puff!"

A hail of bullets beat these Indians into pieces.

A man walked in from outside the door with a sneer and a gun. This man was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Hu in the living room, and then saw blood all over the floor and two torn corpses.

"It seems that you are very confident in your fighting skills," the mysterious man threw away the gun, pulled out a sword from his shoulder, and moved his wrist a few times, "Korean? Or Chinese?"

Wang Hu sneered and stared at this guy, "Japanese?"

"Oh?" Wan'er, a Japanese, agreed with a smile, "I, Hattori Jiro, would like to ask your Excellency..." Just like greeting an old friend, she spoke Mandarin with a slight Beijing flavor.

Wang Hu is very confident in his fighting skills. Coupled with the debugging of the overclocking master, every punch of this body can break a steel plate up to ten centimeters thick. Regardless of the skill, this kind of destructive power is comparable to that of armor-piercing bullets.

A fight!

However, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. It was not easy to reach the people on the seventh floor in such a chaotic environment.

"You don't need to know."

The Japanese smiled, and the other party also spoke fluent Mandarin, which showed his identity. It is impossible for Red China to be unmoved by Snow Deng. You must know that these two big countries on both sides of the Pacific have already started fighting for each other.

As for hegemony in the Asia-Pacific region, the United States has been at war with China since the Yinhe incident in 1993.

The overt and covert struggle reached its peak in 1999 when Yugoslavian troops bombed the Chinese Embassy. Later, due to the 911 incident and the war in Afghanistan, the strategic center of the United States shifted from the Asia-Pacific region to the Middle East. The war between the two countries was temporarily extinguished, but now with the war in Iraq

At the end of the war, the strategic center of the United States returned to the Asia-Pacific region, and the two countries started friction again!

Snow Deng also saw this and sneaked into Hong Kong after disclosing the Prism Plan. But what he didn't expect was the Chinese government's indifference in this regard, which not only failed Snow Deng's plan but also caused the failure of other countries and forces.

The agents are unscrupulous.

Otherwise, the gun battle has been going on here for twenty minutes, but no police officers have appeared. This is proof that even the SAR government has pretended to be deaf and dumb, let alone others.

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This was just a side shot, and Lao Li couldn't help but want to complain...
Chapter completed!