Steel Steam and Flame

The breath of No. 10 has never existed in the perception, and there is no catching thing. The number ten was still within a few meters at the moment, and the captain barely felt that something was standing aside. The steam gradually thickened layer by layer in the field of vision, and when the shadow was invisible, the breath and perception were good, returning to a misty state.

The captain believed that he had worked very hard to observe and perceive the direction of the stairs, but the result of still not being able to capture anything made him feel powerless. Staring in the direction of the stairs for a few seconds, the captain finally turned around and moved forward gently in the steam, going to the other guard members around, and letting them go to the entrance and exit where the gunfire was heard just now in batches.

At the same time, after exchanging control again, Cassia did not preach or comfort Sisia. The execution-like cleaning up just now did cause discomfort and shock to Sisia, and now she needs some time to rest and think about herself quietly.

Moving flexibly in the gap between the limousine and the staircase, the softness of the female body caused Cassia to silently pass through the blocked staircase to the inflection point in the middle of the staircase in a few seconds.

Cassia held a clip-on pistol in his right hand, and in his left hand another sharp tactical knife that could cut through the steam flowing around him. While he went up the stairs, he observed the situation around the underground parking lot.

The enemy hasn't noticed the subtle changes on the battlefield, and the battle on both sides of the parking lot is still going on fiercely. The situation of the entrances and exits here seems to have been passed to the commander. As a result, Cassia has not finished the stairs to reach the first floor of the building. The members who were guarding everywhere have already evacuated, leaving only less than thirty. The visitor guards several main exits.

In the mental perception, the enemy's support teams are still arriving one after another. In less than ten seconds, Cassia saw that in the newly arrived support, several powerful men like mercenaries and bounty hunters gave gifts. The car immediately moved closer to here. And at a distance of a full kilometer, the person who was guessed by Cassia as one of the core tasks, got out of the limo at the same time, while answering the communicator, leaning toward it at a good speed.

"According to the speed, they will gather together in half a minute." Cassia calculated the time. When he began to think about how to clean up the guarding enemies hiding behind the corners of the corridors, the mental impact was like precise bullets, leaping instantly from more than two thousand meters away, ignoring any obstacles.

Thirty people fell in different postures, and Cassia also walked out of the stairs to the first floor, nodding to the car seat where Perkins was. He quickly went to the comatose enemy, bent down and stabbed each enemy with a tactical knife.

Cassia did not forget to take a few smoke bombs from the corpse, and once again sealed the elevator and stairways in a large swath of smoke.

After doing all these things, Cassia did not immediately return to the underground parking lot, but stood quietly a few meters away from the elevator protective door, waiting for the arrival of the core member and the four bounty hunters.

The five people gathered on the street, tens of meters in parallel, and separated immediately after exchanging their respective information. Two people marched toward the main entrance of the parking lot, and the remaining three dispersed afterwards and sneaked in from different entrances on the first floor of the building. Every step of the action, thinking when moving forward, grasping the line of sight and paying attention to blind corners, and suppressing and hiding the breath, etc., can show that their strength and experience are obviously better than others by several levels.

But the shortcomings are also clearly exposed. The prerequisites for their experience and strength to accumulate are all based on enemies of roughly the same strength, and they are obtained through this type of enemy-all five of them lack experience in fighting the strong.

In each stage of surgery, there are a group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid at this stage. They are usually called elites and top powerhouses. After the preliminary judgment of Cassia, these five people have no experience of fighting with elites at every stage. Afterwards, standard monster templates like "Zero" or experimental subjects have no chance of contact.

In other words, because they have no similar experience, they don't know the safe distance to fight against the strong, and they can't let go of any small information, and they must have the self-consciousness to think over and over again.

Among the smoke bombs, Cassia changed into a revolver and waited until a bounty hunter entered the killable range, then slowly raised his hand and fired six shots at the front left in an instant.

There are still two walls between the two, but as far as Cassia is concerned, after analyzing the material and knowing the caliber and power of the revolver in his hand, it is only a destructible obstacle. But for the enemy, without any intelligence, he subconsciously regards the wall as a defense that can block bullets.

The first five rounds of six bullets punched two fist-sized holes in the wall, and the sixth round smoothly pierced his head.

Cassia then moved forward slowly, pouring out the shell from the drum and putting it in his pocket, so as not to catch the sound of the shell falling. The other two enemies sent signals with whistles. After receiving no response, they stopped almost at the same time, committing themselves to the nearest wall.

Reloading the revolver with bullets, Cassia stopped at a corner. After a little calculation, six bullets followed the same trajectory, and the second enemy became a corpse.

The third enemy guessed something, and immediately lay on the ground, slid like a catfish towards the entrance and exit ten meters away. There was a smooth floor on the ground, and a little force with both hands and feet at the same time caused him to shoot away like a cannonball. It's just that an oval sphere the size of a fist also rolled close to the ground, and it ejected through the wall, like an iron ball, and finally caught up with his speed, and exploded at his waist.

The impact shattered the surrounding glass doors, and after the roaring echo disappeared, Cassia saw that there were no living enemies here, and turned back to the underground parking lot.

After a short distance of tens of meters, Cassia, who reentered the steam, still did not breathe anymore, so that when he passed the stairs, the several players guarding the entrance did not notice any abnormality.

Half a minute later, Cassia was standing next to the two secondary subjects whose blood had been swallowed, and a bounty hunter who came to check it out was unconscious. After making a knife for the bounty hunter from the back of his head, he walked towards the entrance and exit of the parking lot step by step. And the one of the core figures who immediately retreated when the situation was not right, was limp beside an armored car at the moment.

"Should it be handed over to the captain, or killed directly?" The tip of the tactical knife pierced the skin of the enemy's head and stopped. Others in the team helped themselves cover up and lie. Although they can't be kept for long, one or two months is enough."

"Need to cooperate with Perkins, even if it seems to be a whirlpool again. But I don't seem to have any extra options, whether it is to get back to a body, or let them help me obtain the way to obtain dragon blood later, etc."

After a brief thought, Cassia retracted the tactical knife, raised one of the unknown targets and threw it next to the captain.

"This is one of the goals of this mission, our Black Dragon Training Ground." Cassia explained that he deliberately made the captain and others mistakenly believe that he was a member of the Black Dragon Training Ground, "Let’s find something and tie it up first."

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