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With blood and corpses in their eyes, the drunken soldiers shouted in overreaction, and rushed towards Esgarda ferociously.Esgarda let out a cry, and ran back to the shooting room as quickly as a cat, and opened the electronic screen on the door lock.Her fingers jumped quickly on the electronic screen, and the sliding door quickly closed following her instructions.

The group of drunks grabbed the door at the last moment as it closed.Esgarda entered a few more lines of commands, but the door moved tremblingly under the joint efforts of several soldiers and could not be closed.

"Hahaha," they said with a sinful laugh, "don't think I'll let you go!"

Someone stuck a gun through the crack of the door and beat inside.Oman was so frightened that he hid behind the door with his head in his arms. He looked at the immobile Ivano in panic, and his eyes fell on his pocket, where half of the electric shock baton was exposed.

Esgarda stared nervously at the electronic screen and kept typing in commands, but the door was opened bit by bit under the forceful stop.

"Damn..." She cursed, gave up the electronic screen, and pulled out the knife from her waist to fight them desperately.At this moment, a few crisp bangs sounded in the empty shooting room, and the soldiers outside the door screamed and let go of the hand that opened the door.The door was closed in an instant.

Esgarda turned his head in surprise, and saw Ivano sitting up from the ground with a sullen face; while the boy who called himself Aman was holding the electric shock baton in shock.It was he who shoved away the hands that were on the door one by one, and kindly took away the electric tortoise and the gun from Ivano's body.

"Well done, boy!" Esgarda praised him appreciatively.

A smell of burnt flesh wafted into Aman's nose, and he covered his mouth to gag.

Someone outside the door tried to use the authority to open the door, and Esgarda closed all the authority.The doors to the shooting room were completely soundproofed, and they could no longer hear the outside.For a while, the room was as quiet as a funeral, only Aman was still gagging, which sounded awful.

"Perfect," Esgarda said, spreading his hands and looking unhappy, "We've trapped ourselves. In a minute they'll come with guns on their shoulders and blow this door to rubbish. Thank you for the beautiful killing The scene." She turned her head murderously to Ivano, who was calmly observing the surroundings, looking for a way out.

Ivano saw the terminal in the shooting room office, stood up, and walked there.

"Three minutes." He said, "The group of drunks walked to the nearest office building, explained what happened, and gave us at least three minutes." Pointing to the terminal, "Esgarda, help us find The garage location, we have to leave immediately."

Esgarda muttered: "Sorry, there is no 'us' here." He opened the tiny terminal on his ear.Ivano found that she had already hacked into the network here.

"And then, how do we get out, military man?" Esgarda asked.

"'We' brings up a three-dimensional perspective of the building," says Ivano, adding a subtle accent to the "we."Esgarda glared at him.

"You remind me of an annoying guy. I don't know why I think you are very similar." She said, operating both hands at the same time, calling up the perspective view of the building in three seconds, and throwing it in front of Ivano.Another split screen locked the location of the garage, everything was skillful and organized, and he even lighted a cigarette for himself.

Ivano took the perspective.He was still paying attention to the name "Charles" pronounced from Esgarda's mouth, and asked purposefully, "Is that your friend named Charles?"

"Of course not, Charles is the best Charles in the world." Esgarda bit his cigarette and said inarticulately, his fingers jumping rapidly on the screen, "You'd better mind yourself and don't ask about me. "

"I was just thinking, Charles is such a common name," Ivano said.

They turned off the screen at the same time and looked at each other."I fixed the car," Esgarda said.

Ivano: "E1020, the camera at this location can see the situation at the door. The door is the only way out." Turning his head, he said to Aman: "Go to the locker room here. There will be a body armor inside, wear one for yourself , and come here right away. You only have half a minute."

Aman ran away in response.

The camera of E1020 opened, and they saw only one soldier kneeling on the ground vomiting at the door, and the others were missing.

Esgarda's heart skipped a beat.She suddenly realized that she should have checked the camera at the door before opening the door, so as not to be spotted by a bunch of drunks.The guy next to her seemed to know there was a camera from the beginning, yet there was no rebuttal when she blamed him just now.She realized this, and it brought a look of shame on her face.She bit her cigarette uncomfortably.

Ivano ordered her to call up the camera images in the other two directions to confirm that there was no ambush around, and that the group of drunks had indeed left together.

At this time, a minute and a half had passed since they were discovered.After confirming the outdoor situation, Ivano and Esgarda moved to the door together.The two looked at the dressing room, waited for a while, and saw Oman running out of it while adjusting his clothes.Ivano saw that Oman's short coat was covered with a close-fitting body armor, which had many hidden buttons and was very complicated to wear, but Oman finished it within the stipulated time.

Aman ran in front of them, with uneasy eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and took out two guns from his pocket: "I think it might be useful..."

Ivano: "It's useless, it's a fake laser gun."

Oman: "Ah yes..."

Esgarda: "You dress so fast, do you still have time to look at the gun?"

"I learned something similar in my self-defense class," Aman explained.

Ivano ignored Oman's answer, but turned over Oman's jacket and took the real gun from his waist.

"Hey, robbing children is not a glorious thing." Esgarda said coldly.Oman hurriedly said that he didn't think he needed a gun.Ivano stared at the door without remorse, not intending to respond to her accusations.There was a dark gray shadow in his eyes, and he was thinking about something else.

Time was running out, and Esgarda confirmed the door again.The vomiting drunk got up and was trying to leave.They waited in place until he staggered into a hallway.At this time, 2 minutes had passed since they were discovered.

"Go!" Esgarda said, opening the door.She spit out the cigarette, stomped it out, and was the first to rush out the door, drawing out the pocket knife to deal with any enemies that rushed over.She looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no enemies, she turned around and said, "It's safe..."

Her words stopped when she saw the situation behind her.

Behind her, Ivano was pointing a gun at Oman.

"Stay still," said Ivano, "identify yourself in three seconds. One."

"What..." Oman was obviously as confused as Esgarda about this sudden situation.He said nervously, "I... I'm the son of a passing merchant, I accidentally got here, I don't know what you're talking about..."

"two."

"Hey, what are you doing to him!" Esgarda whispered angrily, "He's a kid!"

When he heard Esgarda's approaching footsteps, Ivano pulled the safety of his gun: "Don't move." Esgarda stopped in his tracks.

"I really don't know what you're talking about!" Aman said tearfully, "Please save me! Miss Esgarda, please save me!"

"You bastard!" Esgarda raised the knife, "Put down the gun, unless you want to know whether your gun is faster or my knife is faster."

"three."

"No! I don't know anything!" Oman exclaimed.Ivano took a step towards him, Esgarda opened his eyes nervously, and the knife in his hand was about to be released.Oman covered his eyes in horror, and the figure passed between his fingers, but there was no gunfire.He moved his hand away slowly and found that Ivano had taken the chip from the door lock.The door closed in front of him, locking Oman in the shooting room.

Esgarda was stunned for two seconds, and asked Ivano: "What do you want to do? Aren't you going to leave here?"

Ivano turned his head calmly and looked at Esgarda: "I can't take this boy of unknown origin. He hasn't told the truth since just now. You also found out, didn't you?"

When Esgarda was asked, he could not help but tighten the handle of the knife.

"But he's still a kid," she said firmly. "Leaving him here is death. That's not my style." She found the garage map in the terminal, tossed it to Ivano, and took the chip back from him. , walked towards the shooting room without hesitation.

Behind the door, Oman was still standing there.There were still tears on his pretty face, and his thick and melancholy eyelashes made him look like a little angel in a church choir, so kind and innocent that no one could bear to be rough on him.

Yet just now, he suffered rude behavior that did not match his age.As if he hadn't recovered from the stimulation, he was stunned for a while, his shoulders shook slightly, and he suddenly laughed.

He hugged his stomach and couldn't stop laughing.

"Funny," he said to himself, "he's so funny!"