Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Winnet was confused: "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Seeing Winnet ready with her gun, Vermouth nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that letting Ji Luxi train Winnet was the right decision. After all, she is a warrior who survived the battlefield full of gunfire.

Vermouth walked out of the car, lit a cigarette, looked at the imposing single-family building in front of him, and said, "Originally, your opponent was the security personnel in this building. The goal was to infiltrate and control the hostages - the researchers of the organization, but now the mission has changed. The failed product sent by the organization and Captain Boris of the former Delta Force have escaped from control and are currently hiding in this building and controlling our researchers...Dark Angel, your mission is to eliminate the enemies in the institute and rescue the researchers of the organization. The difficulty has increased slightly, and you need to ensure the survival of the hostages."

Hearing Vermouth's description, Gin, who was standing on the side, began to sneer: "Indeed, it is a good side show. However, it is not easy to find another talented researcher like Shirley. Vermouth, you should know that if you fail, even if you have a connection with that adult, you can't escape the blame."

"Should we solve this troublesome matter together, or let this little devil die alone?"

Gin's expression brightened.

Vodka was sweating on the side, and the conversation between the two core members made him restless.

If it were an ordinary member, if such a mistake happened, his eldest brother would have put the Beretta on the man's head.

In Miss Winnet's eyes, this circumcised man in a top hat was clearly looking down on her!

Oh, Miss Winnet despises herself!

The number and location of the enemy, the environmental conditions were unknown, and there was also a monster from the former Delta Force. She was a weak and pitiful pastor, and she had to go in alone and ensure the safety of the hostages.

What a hell of difficulty!

Miss Winnet's legs began to tremble!

At this time, the diary in Winnet's arms began to heat up slightly, so she opened it and took a look.

[Mission: Rescue the researcher codenamed Shirley.]

[Note: Your organization will recruit some talented people and try to train them into qualified killers. In this process, people with physical and mental problems and degraded abilities often appear and are considered failures and punished. There are four failures in the institute: Kato Kei, who is good at sniping; Spock, who is extremely agile; Sam, who has a superhuman physique; Wilson, who is good at hiding. In addition, Boris, a former member of the Delta Force targeted by the FBI, was temporarily detained in the institute because of his exposure to the organization, waiting to test a new confession agent. At this time, all five people have escaped and are ready to respond to the upcoming pursuit of the organization! ]

[Reminder: The security measures in the research institute have been lifted. It is estimated that it will take 30 minutes to activate again.]

Winnet's emotions gradually cooled down.

If she fled, she would be classified as a failure struggling in the research institute. Not only that, the man in the top hat who gave her a dangerous feeling would shoot her to death the moment she was about to escape.

The only thing to do is to give it a try.

If you win, you will become rich and become a core member. If you lose, you don’t need to think so much.

Winnett felt herself slowly becoming aroused, and the reason for this was very vague and totally inconsistent with how she felt when she was praying.

The breath was so hot that it almost burned my throat.

In this state, she would feel confused even when she saw her own appearance.

She could no longer distinguish the figure of the person who used to be in a peaceful country, deeply immersed in entertainment and work.

Reflected in the car window——

who is it?

It is not uncommon in this country for Europeans to have expressionless faces, with features that are extremely distinctive to anyone, and to live a life that they once considered "abnormal".

How strange——

Shouldn't life be easier after traveling through time? Why do I have no choices?

Winnett loaded the gun and said to Ji Luxi, "Can you lend me the pistol?"

Novel qun 九㈤零⒈捌○⑨○九

"You want to dual wield?" Ji Luxi showed a puzzled look, "You haven't received the corresponding training, which will only make your movements slow."

"No, I'm afraid we won't have enough bullets."

Seeing Winnett's serious expression, Ji Luxi handed the semi-automatic pistol she carried with her to Winnett: "Come back alive."

"Of course." Winnet's eyes revealed a cold light.

"We are all in bondage to sin... but between the tares and the wheat, the latter must be left behind. It is the Lord's authority to release sinners, so what I have to do is send them to the Lord."

Even if it is a failure, it is an existence with blood on its hands. Well... I am just demonstrating the Lord's authority.

Thirty minutes?

If we fail to break into the core of the research institute and rescue the hostages within thirty minutes, our position will be controlled by the enemy, thus affecting the execution of the mission.

The key is how to ensure the safety of the hostages.

As if she felt that Winette was ready, Vermouth took out a pager:

"Captain, it's a shame that we have closed the escape route. However, we decided to give you a chance. In five minutes, we will send a member into the research facility to hunt you down. As long as you defeat him, you can exchange the researcher's life for a chance to escape."

……

017 Alone, crossing the narrow gate

Miss Winnet rolled her eyes inwardly.

This woman, Vermouth, is just adding fuel to the fire!

Looking at her joyful smile, which sounded like that of some Ma Po priest, Miss Winnet felt like she was about to break out in hives.

This is definitely revenge, revenge for calling her a "lap dancer"!

Five minutes to prepare...

Winette took a deep breath.

"Vermouth, your toy seems to be getting scared."

Gin said with a mocking smile.

"Qin, she is already an excellent killer." Vermouth replied confidently.

He looked Winnet up and down, but he really couldn't see how she looked like a qualified killer. The only thing he had to admit was that her appearance was deceptive, but this was more in line with the characteristics of a hidden agent than a killer.

However, he did smell a hint of the same kind from those ancient, calm and indifferent purple eyes.

In his heart, he did not doubt Vermouth's ability to judge people. Among the members of the organization, except for Rum, only Vermouth had the most discerning eyes. However -

"Humph, woman!"

In some matters, they always like to make emotional judgments and are often interfered with by friendship. This is what he dislikes about Vermouth.

Oh, if only this little girl died in this mission, she would realize how stupid her actions were.

Women always cry over their favorite toys.

The death of Boris is only a matter of time. If they rush in all at once, Boris will be in a desperate situation and Shirley's safety cannot be guaranteed. The game proposed by Vermouth, whether they win or lose, can affect Boris' judgment to a certain extent and make him give up killing the hostages.

Before the poison that the lord values ​​is successfully developed, the life of the talented researcher cannot be lost.

Gin, who puts the interests of the organization first, has already started planning the rescue and pursuit routes. He said to Vodka, "Prepare the helicopter to stand by nearby. Once Vermouth's toy fails, you take Calvados and observe Boris from the air. Tell Cohen and Chianti to ambush at the nearby dock. Boris is likely to choose a ship..."

The moment he finished speaking, Winnett had already raised the gun and pointed it at his head.

"That's not necessary."

Winnett had no intention of pretending, but she had to show her worth...and dignity to the other members.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun pointing at him, Gin did not get angry but laughed instead, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

“Hehe, hehe, hehe…hahahahahaha!”

"Very good, you are very brave to pull a gun on me. You have replaced Abby's code name, right? I admit you, little girl. Indeed, it is not appropriate to call you 'toy'. Let me see whether you are a piece of fragile glass or a sharp blade!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gin shook his body, lowered his center of gravity, and kicked towards Winette's wrist holding the gun!

Winnett took a step back silently like a ghost. She saw that Gin's action was just a trick to draw his gun, but she couldn't shoot at Gin who was her colleague now, so she lowered her wrist to avoid Gin's kick, and hit Gin's calf with the handle of the gun. With her other hand, she took out a semi-automatic pistol from her pocket.

At this time, Gin also took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Winnett: "After receiving training from Ji Luxi... Not bad."

Winnet ignored him and quietly put away the gun she was carrying.

In this brief confrontation, Gin understood that the opponent did have the ability to be a member of the organization, with his speed and agility in drawing his gun.

Perhaps because he had never killed anyone before, Gin couldn't even sense any murderous intent from her. In actual combat, he might make a wrong judgment because of this.

He also discovered Winnet's flaw, relying on sound judgment, which was both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Be prepared for surprise attacks and determine the enemy's position, but at the same time it is also easy to be misled by the enemy. When the amount of information is the same, it is easy to fall into an unfavorable situation.

But at least she is not a woman who is easily driven by emotions like Vermouth.

The bottom is clean enough.

Gin put away his gun and sat back in his Porsche. He said to Vodka, "Let's go and prepare for the aftermath. Once Shirley has sorted out the research materials, we will destroy all traces of the research institute."

Vodka originally wanted to ask whether they wanted to arrange a boat, but when he saw Gin smiling and lighting a cigarette with the cigarette lighter in the car, he swallowed the words.

It seems that the eldest brother is quite satisfied with the girl from Vermouth.

Taking advantage of his brother's good mood, Vodka started the car without saying a word and quickly ordered a bomb from the support personnel.

He understands what his elder brother is thinking!

No one understands Big Brother better than him!

This is just a small matter and there is no need for special instructions. Vodka knows exactly what to do.

Blow up the entire research institute, put the blame on the local gangsters, kill a small leader, and then set up the illusion that it is their transaction transit point!

I believe that my brother will also be satisfied with his arrangement!

On the other side, Winnet, watching the black Porsche drive away, felt like she had sent away the god of plague. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then she swallowed it back.

Five minutes is almost up.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold!

No, the words are mixed up.

I want to cross the narrow gate alone!

Miss Winnett made preparations, memorized the architectural drawings in Ji Luxi's mobile phone, and prepared to sneak into the research institute.

No, it's too late to say that he had infiltrated. After hearing the news from Vermouth, there was no reason for the other party not to be on guard. If he was a former special forces soldier, he would have been ready to attack me by now.

Vermouth specifically noted that the person who came was alone.

Winnett remembered Ji Luxi's teachings that in a chase, the first thing to do is to think from the perspective of the opponent's environment.

For example, if you know that there is a killer coming to take your life, what should you do?

Escape, and ambush...

According to Vermouth's description, Boris was in a weak state under control, and it would undoubtedly be a foolish act for him to escape with the hostages when he was not physically strong enough.

His first action must be to restore his strength, then find a weapon he is good at, and then set a trap and wait for her to fall into it.

The research institute is located inside the central building in front of us. It usually conducts activities under the name of the company. It is located in the suburbs far away from the city center. The only people actually involved in the activities are the organization's security personnel and researchers.

There are three exits in total: the revolving entrance at the main entrance, the safety ladder that descends to the underground parking lot, and the special transparent direct elevator.

Since the building itself was an experiment by organizational scientists - a special curved building, the internal structure was much more exaggerated than the design drawings, and it was a relatively complex environment. The imprisoned Boris would not be much more familiar with it than she was. As a result, his choice would inevitably tend to be safe, and he would wait for his arrival at an appropriate ambush point.

……

018 Assam Milk Tea and Human Bomb Chariot

Winnet swiped the ID card she got from Vermouth, carefully walked through the revolving door of the three-fold prism, and walked into the lobby on the first floor.

She moved slowly along the wall, observing the surrounding structures.

The lobby on the first floor was painted milky white, and the walls seemed slightly distorted, strange and blurry, and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, like that of a hospital.

All of this made Winnet feel unhappy.

The camera stuck at a height of almost nine feet had stopped working. The moonlight fell on the ground like phosphorus powder, shining brightly. Everything was just as described in the Redemption Diary. The internal security equipment had stopped working, and the guard room at the door was empty.

Winnett speculated that after the power supply was cut off, the security guards went into the facility with flashlights to inquire about the situation.

It is impossible for an organization's facilities to not have a backup power supply.

There are two possibilities.

One possibility is that there is no one left who can activate it, and the other possibility is that someone who understands the relevant theory has destroyed the facility in advance. It is impossible for Boris to complete all these tasks alone.

The control room that Vermouth called was occupied by Boris, who might have leaked the news to the "failure" lurking in the facility.