No, it was FBI reinforcements.

As the FBI headquarters building in New York, not only security inspections are strict, but also a large number of security personnel and special police officers exist. In just four or five minutes, after more than ten agents were killed and injured, the SWAT-Special Weapons and Tactics Teams, which supported the SWAT-Special Weapons and Tactics Teams, were wearing body armor, holding assault rifles and riot shields, and pushed towards this side step by step. Even if you shoot and fight back, it is difficult to pose any threat to these SWAT troops with the power of the pistol.

"……what to do?"

Boyce leaned against the wall and fired several shots, but was blocked by the explosion-proof shield and made no achievements.

“Huhu.”

At such a critical moment, Eddie actually had the leisure to look at the screen of his mobile phone, as if he was not anxious about the SWAT tactical team that was about to come in outside.

“…Okay, OK!”

A line of words suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone made Eddie's eyes lit up, and he threw the Glock22 in his hand out without hesitation.

Crazy?

Boyce stared at Eddie in shock, unable to believe why he threw his pistol out. Is this planning to surrender?

However, a scene that shocked him even more happened. The pistol that was thrown out not only did not fall to the ground, but instead flew around and turned around, then suddenly flew towards the passage on the right.

Next, "Baopao..." continuous gunfire came from the right side of the passage, accompanied by shocking screams and the roar of assault rifles. After a while, the outside suddenly became quiet.

What's going on?

Boyce couldn't understand, but at this moment, he saw Eddie walking out easily, as if he was not worried about the SWAT tactical team outside.

However, the outside was still as quiet as usual, and no gunfire sounded. Eddie stood outside the door and said, "Come out quickly, let's go quickly."

Boyce was stunned for a moment, and felt extremely strange in his heart. When he carefully poked his head out, he was shocked to find that the SWAT tactical team that had just been gradually advancing was now lying on the ground, with blood splattering around the corridor.

If this is just a frightening thing, then when the assault rifle, tear gas, riot shield floating strangely in the air, which floats strangely, it is not a frightening thing, but it is completely incomprehensible to Boyce.

"you……"

Boyce took a deep breath and looked at Eddie in shock and suspicion: "Who are you?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this... go away quickly."

Eddie didn't think something was wrong with the guns suspended in the air and walked in front of him as usual.

Just as countless invisible hands were controlling everything, tear gas was suddenly thrown into the corridor behind him. After the two left, the white mist suddenly enveloped the entire corridor. The reinforcements coming from behind must be hindered.

"Bang bang bang!"

He didn't have to shoot himself. More than a dozen assault rifles floating in the air shot at FBI police officers from any direction. Even the rest of the SWAT personnel were shot dead as soon as they emerged. Walking all the way to the elevator, Boyce had no chance to shoot.

"The elevator is locked, go to the emergency stairs?"

Boyce looked down from the elevator and said to Eddie.

"No, the emergency stairs must be covered with FBI people at this time, so let's go to the elevator."

Eddie took his eyes off the screen of his phone and said decisively.

"But the elevator..."

"Click!"

The elevator metal sedan door, which was originally locked tightly, was torn off by invisible force and slowly slid towards both sides, revealing the empty elevator shaft inside.

"Are you kidding? Go here?"

This is the sixth floor, can you just jump down?

"Take off the clothes."

Eddie took off his suit and wrapped it in his hands, then smiled: "You have no choice now."

Not giving Boyce a chance to speak at all, Eddie jumped in, his hands wrapped in a suit just grabbed the traction wire rope in the elevator shaft and shook it down shakingly.

Boyce's pupils shrank, and he looked down at the Ikedao in a daze, and found that Eddie had slid down five or six meters.

This guy is definitely a lunatic. He dared to grab the traction wire rope and slide down directly!

But Boyce had to admit that the chance of escaping with this method is at least much greater than being shot to death.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Boyce had to follow suit, took off his coat and wrapped it in his hand, jumped up and grabbed the traction wire rope, and slowly slid downwards.

Just as the two of them began to slide down, the metal sedan door above their heads forced to tighten again, and with a harsh sound, they were pulled back to their original position again. However, after two pulls in front and back, the sedan door was deformed and distorted.

In any case, the elevator door was blocked. As long as the FBI did not find the two of them entering the elevator shaft, they were temporarily considered safe when the elevator was locked and running.

It is undoubtedly a bit silly for ordinary people to rely on the traction wire rope to slide to the bottom of the elevator. If you are a little relaxed, you will be the end of falling and dying. Fortunately, both of them are very people who have eaten NZT. After getting familiar with the feeling, they actually started to become proficient in their movements, and within a short while they slid to the bottom of the shaft.

Then open the elevator door and go out to the FBI's underground parking lot. The FBI definitely didn't expect that the two of them could avoid the search on the sixth floor, and they came to the underground parking lot without anyone noticing.

"NO, don't look for that car, that thing is not something traditional can do."

Watching Boyce walk towards a luxury car, probably the FBI executives' car, Eddie shook his head to stop him, walked to the other side, and picked an ordinary car.

Compared with the electronic anti-theft and more advanced technology of luxury cars, this cheap and outdated car is more likely to steal. Eddie took almost no effort to get the car done.

Eddie drove, and Boyce sat in the passenger seat and drove gently out along the lane.

The FBI is very powerful, but there has never been such an incident in history. The suspect escaped from his local headquarters and killed more than 20 people, which directly confused the FBI. So much so that after the emergency plan that had never been launched, many people had no time to react.

After Lu Yuan killed SWAT's tactical team, more support forces were still rushing up from the second floor, the seventh floor and higher floors were blocked, and a large number of agents and agents searched the sixth floor.

The FBI never expected that Lu Yuan, a cheating and disturbing force, opened the locked elevator door and used the traction wire rope to Eddie and Boyce to the underground parking lot.

At this moment, the underground parking lot had not blocked the exit. When Lu Yuan quietly killed the security personnel waiting for the exit of the parking lot, it was not until five minutes later that some people noticed something was wrong from the surveillance and immediately reported to the senior management.

However, five minutes were wasted, Eddie had already driven into countless traffic and left the FBI headquarters.

Eddie and Boyce have been trapped in a strange atmosphere of silence since they successfully escaped from the FBI's New York headquarters building, and walked around the world, drove directly into the suburbs of Newark, finding a remote place, and Eddie slowly stopped the car.

"I know what you want to say..."

Boyce sighed, and took out the gun, removed the magazine, and threw it into the back seat of the car. He was a smart man. After seeing Eddie's incredible and incomprehensible power, he easily massacred so many fully armed personnel, Boyce realized that the gun in his hand was probably meaningless to this man.

In that case, what is the difference between holding a gun and not holding a gun?

Seeing Boyce's tactful approach, Eddie was not surprised. No matter who saw the incredible and strange power, he understood that this was not something human power could compete with. If that person had not needed to use him to protect his safety, Eddie believed that with that person's power, he could do more.

"You should understand what I want to know."

Eddie turned his head and stared at Boyce: "Working with me is your best choice now."

"I was curious about who you were?"
Chapter completed!