Biochemical Maniac Urban Tour

31 Black One Struggle 2

Hey, let me smell it. There seems to be three more people searching in the left lobby, and there are three on this side of the corridor. The hall is relatively empty, which is conducive to sneak attack, but there are too many cameras to avoid, so I have to take the three little guys in the corridor first.

I dare not say anything else. Under the owner's **, he is still very resourceful and seems to be called Zhuge Liang among dogs.

Quietly approached the room. The smell was so pungent that it turned out to be a toilet.

It's too torture... No, it's torturing the dog.

Hmm? Is the door locked? Presumably, these little guys didn't pay attention to the lock when they entered the door.

However, this is not difficult for me, a magical black dog. Have you seen the ventilation channel next to it? Small humans can't get into this channel at all, but the dark is no longer in this column.

Well, although it is cool and ventilated, there is too much dust, right? I just took a shower before I went out, and I have to wash it again when I go back. It's too troublesome.

Look... Look, this gray tone is enough.

Hmm? It's time to get to the place. Let me have a look.

Carefully stretched out the dog's head and quietly looked down through the cracks in the metal lid.

Ha, it's very good. Two armed female bandits were muttering next to the inspector's pit.

Stretch out my dog's paw and gently scratch the lid.

Humph, it's really a joke that such a piece of broken iron sheet also wants to block the wise and martial arts.

At the fastest speed, I turned into a dark shadow in the stinky (I can't help it, my nose is too sensitive), and three tender lives fell under my claws again, but because I was really careless, I didn't notice that the last person shot before death.

Damn guy, it seems that he is going to be in some trouble after a good sneak attack.

Sure enough, just as I wanted to leave the toilet and continue hunting, there was a rapid sound of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by an extremely strong smell of gunpowder.

"Well, this nose is an old crime today." Very sad and indignant, my great black dog has fallen to the point where he can only sigh secretly.

I quietly hid above the side of the toilet door, and my beautiful big eyes stared at the door without blinking.

"Irving, Shiri, Sisa? Are you in there?"

......

I don't understand. The howls of these people are really unbearable, and the master's language makes people feel comfortable.

The people outside are actually quite smart. Seeing that no one answered inside, they unexpectedly fired a burst of random shots.

When it comes to the gun, the owner has highlighted that although the power of this thing is not very good, it still makes our three brothers be more careful, and I, the black one, has always been based on the master's order as the highest purpose, so I have always been away from firearms and carefully.

"Wan..."

The door was kicked open. What was the first thing to come in? It's black, like a carbon head.

Two people in total, it's really simple.

At the moment when the second person entered the door, Darkness exerted his strength and a flying dog jumped, which threw the second guy who came in to the ground and bit his throat.

Poor little guy, who had just seen the wise and martial arts, went to see their God.

Is it God? I have seen in a thing called TV that this kind of blonde, which is different from its owner, seems to believe in a guy called God.

I'm a little uncertain, but this doesn't make me give up my determination to kill the black charcoal head. In the other party's "brupt" gunfire, I first predicted the direction of the other party's design according to the master's method. I came to the other party's front with my agile skills and claws as the support point. 180 degrees turned around and kicked his back foot fiercely on the wrist of the other party with the gun.

Hey, the master has tested it for me. He said that the maximum pedaling force of my hind legs in an instant was 800 catties, and at once, the wrist of the black charcoal head was broken.

Why do you think I will know? Please, with such a clear "c click" sound, my ears can't hear it, of course I will know.

Unfortunately, from the day I was strengthened, my master told me that I must not be soft with the enemy.

I think the master's words are still very correct, so I must carry it to the end. In the other party's crying and howling, I bit off the other party's trachea and ended the tragic fate of a piece of black charcoal.

shook my dog's head and left the toilet as soon as possible. I couldn't stand the smell. It was too choking.

Leaving the toilet, I quickly rushed into the store, searched quickly, and began to kill the searchers quickly.

I found that since I began to see blood, my murderous spirit has become heavier and heavier.

It seems that the owner has also said before that with the increase of killing, we biochemical dogs will gradually become real combat biochemical dogs.

Although I don't understand what it means, I always feel that I am also a combat biochemical dog now. I really don't understand the master. His words are too profound and difficult to understand.

After I killed a Xiaobai who was searching around again and was about to enter the first floor to continue hunting, the master's "voice" came from the collar worn by the master to me.

It is said to be a sound, but it is not, but a sound that appears directly in the brain, which others can't hear at all.

Speaking of which, we biochemical dogs still admire their owners. Under the wonderful hands of their owners, they continue to produce all kinds of novel things.

Ten days ago, I saw with my own eyes that the owner had a spider successfully pull out a transparent metal, which was really great.

When I chatted with Hei Er and Hei San in private, I once thought that it would be great if one day the owner could let our biochemical dogs pull out sausages and meat bones (er, I have to say that dogs can't change the saying of eating shit. In fact, it makes sense. Black One's IQ is already so strong. However, it's really speechless that I can't forget such a powerful thing as eating shit).

"Black one, you should guard the second floor immediately and try your best not to let the robbers on the first floor search up."

I have to say that no matter when the master's voice sounds, it always sounds so good, which is the best of all the human beings I know.

Unfortunately, I can't speak, otherwise I will definitely tell my thoughts to the master, and he will be happy to give me a lot of meat bones and sausages.

As soon as the master's order was given, he heard someone shouting loudly, and the feeling of speaking was strange. He must have run out of which corner.

The other party's general meaning is to let my great master run to the first floor to meet the robbers and then let them dispose of it, otherwise they will kill a hostage every five minutes.

These robbers are too arrogant. Can my master be killed by you little kids?

I have to say that some weak bugs are always very arrogant, and I guess one of the master's fingers can poke them to death.

Unfortunately, I soon knew that I was wrong, because I ignored a very important point, and the master's heart was really good.

Liu Xiao's movements were also very fast. After induced the enemy to make a mistake in judgment, he rushed directly from the roof to the fifth floor, and the robbers on the fifth floor sniped.

Liu Xiao's method is very simple. After all, he is not a real special forces soldier, and he does not have systematic knowledge to learn this. What he relies on is nothing more than the sharpness of assassination fists, and his physique and strong muscle strength far beyond ordinary human beings.

However, in any case, dealing with these robbers with his skills is a piece of cake.

The robbers in the monitoring room on the fifth floor are also panicked. Although these people are outstanding Vietnamese mercenaries, they have never seen such powerful and fierce enemies.

Yes, it's really fierce. Anyone who is killed by this Liu Xiao killer, whether in close combat or a long-range secret weapon, has a common feature, that is, all the parts of the body are blown up, as if they were blown up by small grenades.

With the continuous stage of this killing, Chang Xijun couldn't stand it. He contacted Bruce as quickly as possible: "Bruce, who the hell are you fucking provoked? It's so difficult to deal with. My brother has died more than 20 people so far, you..."

Before Chang Xijun finished speaking, Bruce interrupted the other party: "Fuck, do you think you will lose human beings to save you? My people have suffered a lot of losses. So far, my search team has lost 12 of them.

You said that you can at least know that it's Liu Xiao's hand, but look at me, I don't even know who the fuck did it.

Bruce felt very aggrieved, yes, very aggrieved.

Even if his third team is not the top among poisonous dragons, he can definitely rank in the top 20 of all the mercenary teams in the world.

But now, no matter where they go, a mercenary that will give people headaches and even make some countries headaches, was killed by more than a dozen people, and not even a news came out. I really don't know what these idiots are doing.

Angry, Bruce hung up the communicator and immediately glanced at Emma beside him.

Emma raised her eyebrows, nodded, and handed Bruce something like a loudspeaker in her hand.

This amplifier is the latest audio connection device that can adjust the frequency and cut into any player.

"Liu Xiao, listen, I don't care what method you use to kill my people. You can come to the lobby on the first floor immediately, or I will kill a hostage every five minutes. Don't play tricks on me. Come here immediately." Bruce doesn't want to play the game of cat catching rats anymore. He feels that he is about to become a mouse, so he wants to make a quick decision and end this damn mission.