The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

Just behind the two gate guards, they rushed directly into the window.

There was no sound when it landed, only a little dust was stirred up, which was blown away by the wind in an instant.

It was Liu Caili.

At this time, Liu Caili was wearing tight-fitting black fitness clothes, with a cloth bag on her back and two cloth bags, one long and one short, hanging around her waist.

There was also a cloth bag in his arms.

After she successfully jumped into the window, she immediately walked towards a cement pipe on the edge.

The pipeline and the workshop wall are an absolute blind spot, very concealed.

Liu Caili hid in it, squatted down lightly, and unwrapped the cloth bag in her arms first. It was a small black iron box. After opening, it was a precision instrument.

This is the most expensive black technology among the first batch of things that Mu Sheng bought before.

It cost a full one and thirty cents.

It's called a signal mapper.

It can perfectly present the structure of the entire building through signal feedback in just 40 seconds.

Before bringing it in, Li Jiucheng, who is proficient in electronic technology and computer technology, modified it a little.

Added a function in it.

thermal imaging technology.

Now the framer is capable of not only probing the interior of buildings, but also capturing thermal images with precision.

The framer was opened, and a burst of extremely high-frequency sound waves spread out.

Liu Caili hid the composition device in the corner, and then began to untie other packages on her body.

The long package behind him is a VS9 silencer sniper rifle Q. Although the caliber is small, it is almost silent, and there is no threat to the body armor within 50 meters.

But it is the favorite of many sharpshooters, because the head does not need to go through the body armor.

Gently set the cloth in place.

Open the two cloth bags at the waist.

The long cloth bag is a straight knife that is two palms long and one finger wide.

Without a sheath, the blade is dark and does not reflect light, but the blade shines coldly.

The small package is a pistol with a suppressor.

Opening all three weapons, checking the earphones on her ears, Liu Caili took a deep breath and neatly hid all the cloth strips in a corner beside her.

At the same time, the calf was opened, and several pieces of plastic medicine were tied to the calf.

"Sister Caili, the composition has been completed."

Suddenly, Li Jiuzheng's voice came from the earphones.

At this time, Li Jiuzheng in the Flying Eagle Base, the screens of the twelve monitors in front of him lit up at the same time, and the screens changed at the same time during Li Jiuzheng's unhurried keyboard operations.

It actually showed a three-dimensional transformation effect in a short period of time, just like being in a factory.

This is not just like opening a perspective plug-in when playing a shooting game, but more like a God's perspective.

Liu Caili nodded, and then touched the corner.

"There are currently 26 people in total, nine upstairs, four on the top floor, two outside the door, and 11 downstairs. The boss is at..."

Liu Caili went upstairs while listening to Li Jiuzheng's extremely detailed real-time location report.

Her actions also became cautious and swift.

Mu Sheng didn't have much time to buy her.

On the second floor, a man with a mohawk haircut was slumped on a stool, watching a mobile TV on a table with two bottles of beer and a charge Q.

"Dakar! The trading time is approaching, there is movement outside, let's highlight the tricks."

Broken English came through the headset.

This movement probably refers to the explosion outside.

However, the reason for the explosion just now has been explained in their channel.

Now the snipers on the top floor are trying to match wits and courage with Mu Sheng with the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse. In short, the more Mu Sheng wants to play tricks, the more they want to kill the tainted witness in front of him.

This is to prove that they are better than Mu Sheng.

They didn't want to go down and force Mu Sheng to submit now, or let the boss put Xu Zhengyang out in exchange for hostages.

Then they may be punished by poisonous snakes.

No one wants to be punished by a poisonous snake.

Dakar sneered, turned around and pointed a middle finger at another patrolling sandman in the distance.

The sandy hand immediately returned his middle finger, shook his head and walked away speechlessly.

Dakar just turned around.

A bullet pierced through his head with a bang.

In a hut on the second floor, two people were playing cards. On the dirty coffee table, the cards they played were thrown, and two of them fell to the ground.

The two fought hard.

A man with a gun passed by the door, glanced at the two of them, and walked away casually.

In the next second, the two seemed to hear something, and turned their heads at the same time.

But one was hit by a flying knife on the head, which went straight into the temple, and the other was pierced through the head by a bullet at the same time.

That's when one of them almost fell off the stool.

A swift and graceful black figure rushed over, reaching out to gently support the man's body.

Then he pulled out the sharp knife and hid the two of them behind the sofa with both hands.

After blocking the wounds of the two of them with a rag on the side, they wiped off the drag marks and a small pool of blood on the ground with a rag.