“…”

There was silence in the radio, but a call was soon connected.

"Section 31 is normal, one person is killed."

"Section 35 is normal, kill two people."

"Seat 43 is normal, four people are killed."

"The No. 22 was injured, and they rushed in."

...

The radio that blocks the civil communication frequency band and can still use special frequencies finally responds.

The first number is the floor, and the second number is the location. There are usually two to three people in one position. Except for only a few snipers occupying the commanding heights, there are at least twenty militants on each floor of the first and third floors, so at least seventy people occupy the teaching building.

But only a few responded, and most units fell into silence.

The leader of the masked militant noticed a trace of strangeness.

The special forces that successfully entered the teaching building were so embarrassing. They were not ready to rescue the hostages.

This action was just a test, but it felt like you were exerting too much force.

Before they could take action, these militants were already lying down.

Is this the legendary victory?

When you meet a player who doesn't play according to common sense, both sides of the enemy and us are confused. -

The subordinates in the large multimedia ladder classroom looked at their leaders.

The leader of the masked militant gritted his teeth and said, "What a problem! What a hell!"

He realized that the entire teaching building was no longer under his control. Except for the second floor where the multimedia staircase classroom was located, the first floor, third floor and roof may even have been lost.

According to the short fire exchange I just heard, the masked militants leader could not believe that the teaching building controlled by many elite men would be so easily killed by government special forces.

Just now, it was clearly a temptation to attack, but who gave the German government so much confidence?

When did the German special forces become so powerful? And it is impossible to be so powerful.

Both the members of the special forces, who were confused on their faces and the leader of the masked militants who were caught off guard, had no idea that at some point, the teaching building controlled by many masked militants had been broken from the inside.

Hearing the gunshot that lasted only five or six seconds, Li Bai thought about it and quickly understood what was going on.

He snapped his fingers.

“Its- show-time!”

Game time has begun.

Looking at Li Bai's series of operations, Akyoer burst into an irresistible chill from the bottom of his heart, and his body shivered slightly.

Can anyone tell me?

How could a young doctor who looks harmless and human and animal can be such a terrifying existence?

"Sweep the second floor!"

Li Bai no longer concealed his stubborn action and launched a tough action without hesitation. Although his marksmanship is so terrifying, it does not mean that people who have been hypnotized will do the same. This may be considered to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, right?

Four unlucky children who were confused by their minds began to sweep the second floor with guns, two of whom were Akyoll's bodyguards, who were responsible for attracting attention.

Under his hypnosis control, he was all cannon fodder anyway, so it would be no pity that he would die.

The big devil finally showed his ruthlessness.

The special forces soldiers who occupied the first floor and the roof of the teaching building were still waiting for the next instructions when they heard gunfire inside the teaching building.

One side was attacked by his own people in surprise and roared and fell to the ground. The other side attacked without saying a word, even if he was hit by a bullet, he remained expressionless, as if he was looking at death. Perhaps only before he died, he would show his last slight panic, but it was too late.

Akyoll saw one of his bodyguards blown away by stray bullets, and his brain sprayed the entire wall directly.

After World War II, the bullets became smaller in diameter, and their power increased instead of decreasing. One shot fell on the head. Although there was a small hole in front, there was a terrible wound the size of a bowl behind. The rolling bullets directly stirred the brain tissue into mud and were lifted out along with the broken skull.

"Bright, there is a brother who is turning against him and is shooting his own people's black gun!"

Not long after the gunfire broke out on the second floor without any warning, a masked militant outside the door reported to the leader in anger.

"What? Who is it? Who dares to do this?"

The captains of masked militants were full of coldness, and even the strongest fortress was still the easiest to break from the inside.

We can defend ourselves against the special forces outside and the hostages controlled by the inside, but we can't prevent our carefully selected subordinates from having a sense of their own intentions and dare to kill each other when the enemy is in front of us.

Are these guys crazy?

The anger in Bright's chest was almost bursting out.

A series of dense gunfires and screams suddenly broke out outside the door, which lasted only two breaths, but became completely quiet.

The multimedia ladder classroom fell into a dead silence.

The masked militant leader Bright looked ashen, waved his hand and said to several subordinates: "You guys go outside and take a look, the others, drive all the hostages to the high platform and tie them up with bombs."

The situation inside the entire teaching building is unknown. The masked militant leader can no longer contact his subordinates outside the media ladder classroom. He immediately made a choice, concentrating the limited manpower at present, ready to resist stubbornly.

Because he was his own back, he could not threaten with hostages, so he had to find a way to kill all the traitors, and then threaten the special forces rushing in with hostages, and take advantage of the opportunity to survive to seek a glimmer of vitality.

As for the initial plan, the masked militant leader Bright was completely unwilling to care about it at this moment.

There was a burst of ghosts and howling in the multimedia stairs classroom. Humboldt University teachers and students who were held hostage here were driven to the front of the platform. The long list of 4 arranged on the edge of the platform was enough to tear them to pieces.

The number of anti-infantry mines placed on long stair tables doubled.

The four masked militants who were preparing to inquire about the movement outside just came to the door, and a series of dense bullets penetrated the door panels with deafening and violent gunfire, and also penetrated their bodies in the midst of the wood chips.

Blood appeared, and four masked militants fell down tremblingly.

The sudden killing and death made Humboldt University teachers and students in the multimedia ladder classroom and the experts and scholars participating in the seminar scream in fear.

"Damn it, open fire!"

The masked militant leader Bright took the lead in lifting the weapon in his hand and fired at the gate beside the platform with all his might.

The two thick wooden doors quickly appeared dense bullet holes in the dense barrage, falling apart quickly and becoming incomplete.

However, there was no scream outside the door.

After two boxes of bullets were fired in succession, the leader of the masked militant Bright ordered a ceasefire.

The two doors have been completely damaged. You can see that the corridor walls outside the door are covered with bullet holes, and you can see many sprayed blood, but there is no corpse.

This means that the fire just now has nothing to get except wasting bullets in vain.

When did those guys become so cunning?!

Bright cursed in his heart, but he still carefully hid behind a stair table and shouted with a loud voice: "Brothers outside, I am Bright. The special forces of the German government have come in. You are killing each other. Please return to me. Don't forget our great goal. I will guarantee your family safety and wealth, and guarantee it in my name. "

A small stick suddenly penetrated into the door, with an irregularly shaped mirror tied to it, which should be fragments.

The masked militants leader was furious. The traitors were stubborn and wanted to kill in. He raised his hand and shot the mirror to smash it.

However, there was more than one stick that came in, so he had to shoot one by one, breaking the fragments of the mirror on the stick one by one, but the situation inside the stairs classroom was clearly seen by people outside.

Someone outside said angrily: "Bright, you are a liar!"

However, the masked militant leader identified who was talking. He suppressed his anger and said, "Ruke, is it you? I treat everyone as my brother, and I have never treated you badly. Are you just repaying me with betrayal?"

"My family, they are all dead and have been silenced. There is no security or wealth. You liar, brothers, we have been deceived by him. Your family is no longer in this world."

Markyol looked at Li Bai and said in a low voice, and the masked militants standing at the door of the multimedia ladder classroom not far away said in a loud voice.

He looked horrified, it was simply terrible, and a living person turned into a line control puppet.

The master was killed by random punches, and the big devil was forcibly adding a show to the cannon fodder.

The masked militants in the multimedia ladder classroom were all shocked. Everyone was not living in this world in isolation. They had family, friends, and even children.

They never expected that their family would be destroyed, so what is the significance of the sacrifice they made for this action?

"Nonsense! Ruke, you are an orphan, where did you come from your family?"

Bright was almost mad, and that bastard was just talking nonsense, and in fact there was nothing like this.

He did not notice that the other party's tone was a little stiff and dull, very unnatural, and his anger made the leader lose his sober ability to distinguish.

"Of course, I have been hiding for a long time. My wife Julie, my cute little daughter Via, poor she is only three years old, and you can do it too."

Li Bai manipulated the masked militant Luke and forced the scene to play. He had already added it incredibly and had a lot of imagination.

"Don't listen to him, he's talking nonsense! Ruke, you timid mouse, do you dare to confront him in person? Like a man!"

The masked militant leader still had a few loyal and confidant subordinates. He waved his hand and buried the ambush formation as he spoke.

"Of course I dare! Do you dare? Come on! Confront each other like a man."

The people outside roared in grief and anger, and footsteps came, and a figure appeared at the door.

"Kill..."

Before the masked militant leader finished calling, he suddenly widened his eyes and saw a m18a1 broad-sword anti-infantry mine hanging on his chest when he was unveiled. The blood on his face instantly faded, and his facial features were almost twisted.
To be continued...