So sometimes you can't say anything randomly, because of a word from Mr. Wang, more than a dozen guards with old and young ones died like this. They didn't know who the person who beat them to death until they died.

However, after all, it was the National Government. More guards surrounded him, especially the spies at the secret service headquarters, who were like flies smelling fishy smells, and were excitedly hiding in the corner and starting to fight back.

They have been waiting for this day for too long, with blows and failures again and again. Everyone said they were waste, and they wanted to prove to everyone today that they were not.

It's a pity that things went against our wishes.

The assassin's side was very proactive and calm, and did not care about the disadvantage of the small number of people at all. Instead, he used obstacles to vaguely surround the guards and spies. Every time he fired a shot, one person would inevitably suffer casualties.

After only two minutes of fighting, the team of guards who came to assist were killed and injured, leaving only the spies from the agents headquarters. These people did not talk about their technical and tactical skills, but their means of saving lives were not bad.

"Bang."

Liu Gui hid in the corner, regardless of the bricks that were beaten to pieces, shouted loudly: "Encircle them, wait for support, consume their ammunition. If anyone dares to run away, I will kill him."

"Yes, section chief."

"Don't worry, I've fought with them."

Everyone in one place understands that as long as they kill or catch these people today, they will make great contributions, so no matter how scared they are, they will slowly stabilize the situation and block the assassin.

"Team leader, what should I do?"

An assassin asked the short man who fired the first shot while changing the magazine.

"Don't panic." The short man said calmly with a fierce look in his eyes: "I'll attract firepower. You can take advantage of the transfer and rush into the auditorium to take hostages, or kill them all."

"Yes." The assassins replied in a low voice.

When the short man heard his subordinate's response, he changed to a new magazine, pulled the sleeve and looked outside, and then used several big trees as a cover to accurately shoot the agents at the agent headquarters.

“Hao tum.”

"ah."

After three gunshots, Liu Gui suddenly found that three of his men had fallen. These three people just exposed one foot or half of their body, and the exposed area was very small, which should be said to be very safe.

After all, they were holding pistols, with an effective range of about fifteen meters. Now that the two sides were thirty or forty meters away, the other party could shoot so accurately, which made him feel cold.

Assassin is definitely not an ordinary person.

The short man over there saw that he hit three people, turned to shout at the others, "It's now, I'll cover it, jump into groups, don't fight, just rush into the auditorium, you will win."

After saying that, the gun in his hand began to shoot slowly, and the people who hit him couldn't raise their heads. It was because this man's shooting skills just now scared them, and no one wanted to be the first to be the one who stood up.

The other assassins were not long-winded, nor did they perform the touching scene of you pushing me and giving me. They moved in a group of two and three groups, charging at intervals, and were about to rush into the auditorium.

This scared Liu Gui. There are now a large number of party and state officials in the auditorium. If the assassin rushed in and caused casualties, his big head would definitely be difficult to protect.

He didn't care about anything else and shouted loudly: "Don't let them rush in, or we all have to die."

As he said that, he stretched out his pistol and shot wildly at the auditorium gate, trying to use firepower to block the opponent's actions. The other spies followed suit, regardless of whether they could hit it or not, and tried their best to pull the trigger.

Such purposeless shooting was completely hindered by all the hits, so naturally there was no obstacle to the assassin. These people didn't even look at Liu Gui and others, and rushed into the auditorium with a calm expression on their faces.

Liu Gui closed his eyes in pain, and beat the more and the less, became a virtue. After knowing it, the director and the director would never have the best fruit of their own. If he had known this, he would have been beaten to death.

He opened his eyes suddenly and pointed the gun at the sharpshooter behind the tree. It was Wang Badan who suppressed so many of them alone. No matter what others did, he had to keep this person today.

"MD, fight."

Liu Guihong gave an order with his eyes on his opponent: "If you kill the assassin behind the tree, you will all die."

"Bang, bang."

Suddenly, two gunshots came from afar. The assassins who had just stepped into the porch of the auditorium fell down immediately, which made both sides stunned, looking for cover and stretched out their heads to find the gunman.

At this time, Wu Chunyang shouted at the sharpshooter on the water tower, "How is the situation in the auditorium? You hit a few people. Can you kill all the assassins?"

"Six assassins just appeared, hitting two, and the shooting area was blocked and it was impossible to shoot effectively, the captain." The sharpshooter also replied loudly that they had done their best just now.

“MD.”

Wu Chunyang hammered the water tower. If there were more sharpshooters, no one of the other party would survive. Now it depends on the arrangements within the National Government. I hope there will be brothers from Corey in the auditorium.

"Chief Wu, don't worry too much. Section Chief Zuo must have made arrangements in the auditorium. Now we are watching the periphery and not letting people run away is a great achievement." Wu Jingzhong's face turned pale and he said with a desperate fear.

"Oh, that's all." Wu Chunyang sighed at the National Government in the distance.

Besides, the remaining four assassins determined the location of the sharpshooter in just a few seconds. They immediately covered the pillars of the porch, stepped over the body of their companions, and ran to the auditorium with expressionless expression.

Liu Gui was anxious and scolded his subordinates: "Are you deaf? Why don't you beat the assassin behind the tree?"

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the auditorium, and hot flames mixed with bricks and tiles erupted. A spy was hit in the head without having time to dodge and was knocked unconscious.

At the same time, two figures flew backwards from the interior of the auditorium and fell heavily to the ground. The clothes on their bodies were covered with flames and smoke. The two men did not move after landing, and obviously they could not survive.

Liu Gui was so scared that his lips were trembling. It was not because he was scared by the explosion, but because he was scared by the consequences of this incident. After all, so many corpses flew out, the commanders inside would not be dead.

The only thing that is thankful is that the chairman has left with the one named Zuo. If the assassin assassin is the chairman, it will be really collapsed. As he thought about it, he let out a breath and relaxed a little.

The short assassin behind the tree looked happy at first, and then realized that something was wrong. They had no dangerous goods, so where did the explosion come from? A few pistols could not make such a big noise.

After looking at the person who was blown out, his pupils instantly dilated.

These two people actually rushed into the auditorium. What happened inside? Who caused the explosion just now? Did the Chinese lay out traps in the auditorium in advance?

"Chief, that's an assassin."

The people from the agent headquarters also discovered that the flying man in the air was an assassin. They cried with joy and reported this great good thing to their section chief. They were also frightened before and felt that this time they were dead.

The lost Liu Gui immediately widened his eyes and recognized him. It was indeed an assassin. A stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. But who did this? After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly thought of someone.

Left Zhong?Secret Service?

Except for one place, there are not many armed forces left in the National Government. There may be only one department that can have the strength to block the assassin, that is, the Secret Service, although Liu Gui does not want to admit it.

"Bang...bang"

There were two more gunshots inside the auditorium, but not fire exchange, but execution-style resumption. The people present were experts who could naturally hear it. Both sides were a little nervous and guessed what had happened.

After a while, a few smoke bombs were thrown out from the auditorium, blocking Liu Gui and the short assassin's sight. Then a sound of footsteps came, and it sounded like there were a lot of people, and I don't know which one.

Soon, a murderous voice sounded: "Listen to the person outside, I am the Director of the Special Service Dai Chunfeng, immediately put down my weapon. I will say it again, put down my weapon, otherwise I will kill you."

"Dai Chunfeng!"

Liu Gui exclaimed. He didn't pay attention to where Dai Chunfeng had gone before, but just thought he had left with the Chairman and Zuo Chong. Now that Dai Chunfeng is here, the people from the secret service must be there too.

He stretched his neck and shouted: "Report to Director Dai, Liu Gui, the intelligence chief of the Beiyi Special Agent Headquarters. There is an assassin behind the tree at the door. This person's shooting skills are very accurate. Please be careful."

Liu Gui can tell the difference. This is not the time to fight. Moreover, when facing a major general and director, he is not qualified to bargain. It is better to cooperate with all your strength. There is always a helping result.

"People from the same place find a bunker!"

Dai Chunfeng replied, and after a few seconds, a few things that were emitting blue smoke were thrown out of the smoke and landed accurately at the feet of a short assassin. Then a dazzling light flashed.

"Bang~"

"Ah!" × 2

Under the attack of the flash bomb, two screams sounded at the scene, one was the assassin who was hit by the double blow of light and shock waves, and the other was the sneaky Liu Gui. Both of them covered their eyes at this time.

"Action." Dai Chunfeng ordered.

Several secret service personnel rushed out of the smoke with Thomson's submachine guns and clamped their arms. They quickly approached the fallen assassin and rushed over before the other party reacted.

One of the spies punched him hard in the jaw, causing the man to fall into a coma. Some of the remaining people took out handcuffs and shackles, while others checked the assassin's mouth and clothes.

The entire arrest process was smooth and it was completed in one go. The spy was dumbfounded when he saw it. He only knew that the secret service was powerful, but who could not tell how powerful it was. Today he finally saw it.

"control."

"Check for casualties."

The secret service agents were already familiar with this kind of action and checked the personnel from both sides of the enemy and us step by step. When they encountered death, they directly covered their faces, while those who were not dead were pulled aside.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Dai Chunfeng also walked out, looking scared. Today, this matter was too thrilling. When the assassins rushed in, there were only two gun-carrying guards inside the auditorium.

If Zuo Zhong hadn't ambushed a team of elite soldiers in advance and appeared at the critical moment and blew those people with a grenade, he and many of his superiors would probably have explained this. It would be a good job of being cautious.

As Dai Chunfeng walked, he accidentally stepped on a bloody corpse lying on the ground. He frowned and screamed with bad luck, and raised his foot and rubbed the soles of his shoes with the other party's white suit.

kindness?

Then he was stunned. Why did the suit look familiar? He quickly turned the corpse in front of him. After seeing the corpse's face clearly, he sat on the ground and his face turned pale.

Hell.

The person lying on the ground was Wang, the president of the Executive Yuan of the National Government. Didn’t this guy have left at the end of the meeting? Why was he assassinated by an assassin at the door? This is a big trouble.

Dai Chunfeng's thinking was a little confused. After staying for a few seconds, he reached out to touch the other person's pulse. It seemed that there was still help. He was happy and immediately shouted loudly: "Hurry! Send Dean Wang to the hospital!"

"yes."

A spy carried Mr. Wang and ran away.

Dai Chunfeng then stood up with difficulty, feeling his legs were weak. He said at last that no one could bring weapons in, so why did such a big mistake make these assassins get several weapons?

If the Chairman pursues the matter, the blame for neglecting the inspection is certain. Alas, I hope that the Chairman can compensate the merits and demerits of the Special Service for saving so many people in the auditorium.
Chapter completed!