Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Oh, that's fine.

"It's stupid to file a lawsuit against one of your own people every now and then."

Rocky heard River say a lot about NCPD.

He has a lot of police friends in the non-violent terrorist mobile team, and because they are all colleagues in a broad sense, they are not shy about telling Luo Qi some things that cannot be widely announced.

All in all.

Stings, I want to put a hundred men in your place right now.

"Not all the way."

Master shook his head.

It can be seen that he is very supportive of this statement.

Maybe I knew about this situation before, and I have dealt with this kind of person, so I naturally know that there are many inconveniences.

These "suit men" who are independent of the operational department and other military positions can theoretically play a certain role in supervision, review and regulation within the police station.

But when the violent and terrorist mobile teams were all independent to maintain the city's law and order, they didn't see them stand up and turn the tide.

Perhaps it has played such a role in the early days of its establishment.

but not now.

The hour hand has crossed the "number 10", and the moon passed through the thick clouds of strange colors, bringing extremely weak light to Pacific Island.

There is still a quarter of a day before the "four or five o'clock in the morning" that the other party said.

There are still many opportunities left for them.

Shaking off the eyeliner, under the cover of night, they started to turn back to that place.

Finding a corner where the building body was bent inward, Luo Qi took the lead, rubbed a few times, and quickly went up to the top of the building.

He took out the two pistols he bought on the black market from his pocket, and installed the muffler he brought with him.

After thinking for a while, he inserted the pistol back again, and then pulled out a forearm-long knife without a handle from his waist.

Thin and sharp, the surface is specially added with a light-absorbing coating, which feels a bit delicate and frosted.

Luo Qi had never used this thing before, nor did he expect to use it.

However, when he was idle and bored, Luo Qi found a flying knife tutorial while flipping through the simulation training chip.

So it was out of control.

After finding the logistics man, he printed two dozen pocket knives. After Luo Qi trained in the chip, he threw it wildly at the wooden stakes on the edge of the shooting range.

How happy it is when you throw it away, how painful it is when you pull it out from above.

Wait until Luo Qi confirms that it is safe near the roof.

Master also used his hands and feet to climb up from the ground.

"rope."

Master reached out, and Luo Qi took out a bundle of downhill ropes from his pocket and put them in his palm.

The reason why they wanted to attack from the roof was that when they were investigating, they discovered the sentry that the opponent was guarding at a high place.

The floor is not low, and it is too torture to move from bottom to top.

As the saying goes -

High hit low, hit idiots.

Luo Qi didn't want to be beaten up like a fool.

At the exit of the ventilation pipe, tie a few loops and tie a strong knot, Master and Luo Qi each one, one left and one right to the edge of the roof.

The moonlight illuminated the plane of the roof, and the hazy silhouettes of the two of them.

Open the clothes, revealing the rope drop buckle at the waist.

"Prepare."

Pulling the rope in one hand and the gun in the other, Master nodded at Luo Qi.

"Three, two, one, let's go!"

woohoo-

The sound of the rope rubbing against each other resounded in the night one after another, weak and pleasant.

Rocky's approach is bolder, using a head-down pose.

Seeing a guy with a gun coming from the corner at the sentry position that Master told him to pay attention to, Luo Qi didn't even think about it, his hand moved as he wanted, and the dagger with the blade in his hand whirled and flew out.

"chop!"

There was a sound of flesh tearing.

The blade was precisely inserted into the man's face, sinking deeply.

With horrified eyes, he fell to the ground at an angle, and was blocked by the fence, which prevented him from falling from the edge to the ground.

Luo Qi landed and stepped forward quickly.

Blocked the door that was about to make a loud crash because it was not closed.

He turned his head and saw Master on the other side hovering neatly above the gate.

Stretching out his hand, as if wrapping his lover's neck, he gently twisted his neck from top to bottom.

Sleep like a baby.

Then continue to descend, placing the body gently on the ground.

"Clear."

Luo Qi and Master made a gesture to confirm each other's location.

Master took out the key, gently inserted it into the door, and opened a crack.

Touching the door with one hand, and holding a suppressed pistol in the other, he assumed a forward posture.

His voice rang softly in Luo Qi's headset.

"Get ready... to go!"

As soon as the order is issued.

Luo Qi and Master entered from the upper and lower doors at the same time.

This place is the last position locked by their previous locators.

To be honest, it was somewhat beyond Luo Qi's expectation.

Originally, he thought that according to the style of the Voodoo Gang, the chosen location should be closer to that dark and cramped style.

But unexpectedly, there was a feeling of broad daylight.

Many of the exterior walls of the old-fashioned office building were badly chipped away, exposing the bricks inside.

Fortunately, this is the junction of the three districts.

Otherwise, according to the original plan of Taipingzhou, all the old things will be bulldozed and then developed into a new high-end oasis paradise.

Soon, successive gunshots rang out in the building.

Luo Qi quickly confirmed that every corner was clean and thorough, and then crossed the aisles and stairs, the number of throwing knives in his hand was also decreasing.

He brought a total of four, which were quickly exhausted.

He took out his two guns, put them down on the stairs neatly, heard the sound of silenced guns, and rushed downstairs to support the gunmen.

The body rolled down the stairs.

The gunman at the lower level noticed the movement, just raised his head, and wanted to shoot at the back of Luo Qi's invisible fence, when his head suddenly tilted and he was headshot on the spot.

"Check inside the house."

Master came out from behind that door, pistol raised.

"No problem, I just came out of it."

Luo Qi jumped directly from upstairs and searched the last few corners. Except for some garbage, daily necessities and food, no one was found.

The entire several floors that had been converted into warehouses and secret bases were completely emptied.

And the one in the open space was the Kangtao truck they drove.

The back door was wide open, and it looked like it was halfway through unloading.

Next to it was another car waiting to be loaded.

"It's all electronic stuff, nothing special."

Luo Qi confirmed that some of them were robbed from Kang Tao, and some of them were just other bits and pieces.

There is nothing wrong with collectively referring to materials.

"What should we do now?"

He looked at Master and asked.

Master looked around and was worried when he saw a pile of things that hadn't been fully loaded.

If they come to move, the workload will definitely be quite heavy.

It's four o'clock in the morning, and there's still time.

"Leave them here."

Master made a decision, "Call for backup, we need someone to clean up the scene."

Chapter 480 The Haitian Community's War on Terror

The warehouse was neatly tidied up.

Luo Qi and Master shook many people from the headquarters. Under professional handling, the scene quickly returned to its original appearance, which looked peaceful and peaceful.

Cargo was loaded into trucks, corpses were dragged away, and bloodstains were wiped away.

Except for the gunmen who have said goodbye to this world, no one knows what happened in it.

What follows is a long wait.

There was still a long time in the night, but there was no phone call or email, just keeping silent.

Then in silence, this stronghold welcomed tonight's guests.

"Dong dong."

Someone outside knocked on the door, and without waiting for identification, he took out the key and unlocked it.

This is how they are identified without the need for primitive peepholes or passwords.

"Hold on."

A guy in a full face mask, with a Kalashnikov in his hand, reaches out to stop the comer.

Then he looked back and forth, left and right, to make sure that there was no one else, and then let him in.

What caught my eye was the truck they had prepared.

"Is everything in place?"

Although the visitor was also wearing a hat in this kind of night, he could still see the outline of the face and the details of the facial features.

is a black man.

And somewhat different from American blacks, Haitian blacks have a relatively low rate of interracial mixing, which also leads to differences in their colors.

Moreover, the Caucasians and the Yellows also have many different branches due to the different regions and climates caused by latitude and longitude.

The same goes for black people.

And this guy, who is obviously a black Haitian, has an accent when he speaks, which must be the unique sense of grunt brought by Haitian.

"Even if it's not complete, there won't be more."

The person wearing the mask said, after speaking, he seemed to feel that his tone was a bit too strong, he added.