Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"Mr. Jacob, why did we insist on holding the press conference here?"

Jacob smiled slightly upon hearing this question.

"If we want to use technology to benefit mankind, then we should naturally choose the countries with the most backward technology."

"This way, we can better see the results."

"As for why the Diamond Queen Hotel was chosen, do you think anyone would dare to participate in the Tower of Babel after the attack at the brain-computer interface conference?"

Jacob shook his head helplessly.

But after hearing this, Desmoulins, standing behind him, asked again with a worried expression:

"But this time at the Diamond Queen Hotel..."

“Don’t worry.” Jacob raised his hand to interrupt Demulan.

"I've already reached a cooperation agreement with Reis."

"Does he have any reason to refuse me now?"

"He doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to make sure we can successfully complete this press conference. Hafk will treat his injuries."

Hearing Jacob say this, Demulan's worry lessened somewhat, but he was still a little uneasy.

It wasn't until she heard Jacob's next words that she was completely relieved.

"He has at most six months to live now."

"And his injuries are absolutely untreatable given Asara's medical capabilities."

“We have shares in medical companies in other countries, so he wouldn’t feel comfortable going there.”

“If he dares to make any trouble this time, he can forget about getting his injuries treated.”

"He can understand this basic principle."

Bang-----!!!

As soon as Jacob finished speaking, several bullet holes appeared on the door of the Diamond Queen Hotel!

The bullet passed through the bullet hole and indiscriminately hit the reporters and bigwigs present.

Some people standing near the door were shot on the spot, and their clothes were soaked with bright red blood.

"ah------!!"

In an instant, the once quiet and peaceful interior of the Diamond Queen Hotel erupted into chaos!

Bang------

Immediately afterwards, a muffled thud came from the hotel entrance.

Reese, holding an S12K shotgun, kicked open the door.

Behind Reis, a large number of Asara Guard soldiers surged in like a tide.

Click—

They all raised their guns and pointed them at the reporters and business leaders present.

"Don't move if you don't want to die."

With an S12K shotgun slung over his shoulder, Reese hummed a tune as he strolled leisurely through a crowd of reporters and bigwigs, heading straight for the stage.

Bang-----!!

With a single shot fired, the head of the researcher who was giving an introduction while holding a Mandel brick exploded instantly!

After his death, Reiss bent down and picked up the fallen Mandel bricks, holding them in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Jacob was initially taken aback, but after a few seconds of realizing what was happening, his expression turned to anger.

At this moment, his face was so gloomy that it looked as if water was about to freeze from it.

Behind him, Demulan instantly drew his M700 sniper rifle.

Sensing Demulan's movement, Jacob raised his hand to stop him, then looked coldly at Reis and said through gritted teeth:

"Ries... what are you doing?"

Following the sound, Reese raised an eyebrow and looked up at Jacob on the second floor, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth as he grinned:

"Are you blind? Can't you see what I'm doing?"

Upon hearing this, Jacob felt a tightness in his chest.

It took me a few deep breaths to calm myself down.

"Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Don't you have even a shred of cooperative spirit in your heart?!"

"Do you know that from the moment you did this, no hospital in the world, not even a privately run medical facility, will treat you!"

Jacob's threat, when it reached Reis's ears, was like being hit by cotton wool; he felt nothing at all.

"Stupid."

"It's as if you have a cooperative spirit."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I let you finish the press conference smoothly, do you think you'll arrange treatment for me?"

"It's all about mutual exploitation. Don't make it sound so nice. Cooperation my ass!"

Jacob stood up abruptly, pointing a finger at Reiss, his teeth clenched in anger.

"When we were working together, we had a lie detector nearby!"

"I said I would treat you, and I would never go back on my word!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of doubt flashed in Jacob's eyes.

When Reese faced the lie detector...

The lie detector didn't go off either!

why?

"That's your lie detector, who knows if it's been tampered with?"

Bang------!!

After saying this, Reis casually shot and killed a reporter who was trying to escape.

"I told you, if you don't want to die, you'd better stay here obediently!"

After glaring fiercely at everyone, Reiss turned his head and looked at Jacob with a playful expression.

He then changed the subject:

"However, to prevent your lie detector from actually working, I've also been careful."

"I'll only promise you, I won't resort to underhanded tactics."

"But I never said I wouldn't do anything big."

After saying that, Reis looked at Jacob and burst into a mocking laugh.

Demulan narrowed his eyes and instantly raised the sniper rifle in his hand.

At that distance, even without using a scope, De Moulin could have headshot Reis based solely on intuition.

Bang------!!

Almost at the same moment Demulan raised his gun, Reis's expression changed, and he grabbed a big shot from the audience and blocked him in front of him.

The bullet that was originally intended to penetrate the boss's body and hit Reis was instead...

After hitting the bulletproof vest worn by the big shot, the bullet did not penetrate it, but remained inside his body, losing all kinetic energy.

Even Reis, who survived, wasn't much better off.

The sudden exertion had aggravated the bone fragments inside his body, causing him excruciating pain that made him grimace.

"Stinky bitch!"

"You fucking want to die!"

Reis tossed the boss's corpse aside, picked up his S12K, and began firing wildly at the second floor!

The bullets instantly pierced Jacob's legs and abdomen.

Behind him, Demoulan was also hit in the arm and ribs by bullets!

Chapter 410 Asara, Never Compromise

"Rhys... calm down..."

The pain in his legs and abdomen caused Jacob to sweat on his forehead and his lips to turn pale.

He trusted the lie detector too much, especially after Reese said a few days ago that he wouldn't do anything underhanded.

Jacob chose to believe.

To show his sincerity, Jacob did not even use large-scale security for this press conference.

After all, if even Reese doesn't cause trouble in this place, then almost no one else will come to cause trouble.

"Let me calm down? Okay."

"Make her come down."

Reis beckoned to Demulan, who was clutching his stomach.

Jacob and Demulan exchanged a glance.

In the current situation, the only way to survive is to go along with Reis.

Demulan clutched his abdominal wound and turned to walk towards the stairs.

Seeing this, Reiss's voice rang out again.

"Wait, who told you to take the stairs?"

"I'm telling you to jump down."

Demulan paused, turning his head to look at Reis, who was grinning with a mouthful of gold teeth.

At that height, she wouldn't be seriously injured if she jumped.

But now it's different. Her abdominal wound simply doesn't allow her to jump down steadily.

But with his life now in the other party's hands, Demulan had no choice but to grit his teeth, climb over the fence, and land on the ground floor.

When she jumped down, Demulan was careful; she didn't jump straight down.

Instead, he lowered his body down most of the way after clearing the fence before letting go of his hands to support himself.

The advantage of this is that it can reduce the fall height.

"Um…!"

Even so, the impact of landing on his legs transmitted to his abdominal wound still caused Demulan to let out a muffled groan.

This kind of pain would surely make an ordinary person scream out.

At this moment, the hair near Demoulin's forehead was completely soaked with sweat.

"Hahaha, is the security director of Hafk really that bad at fighting?"

"They're so afraid of such a small height."

"How dare you spout such nonsense? Uh, the sky belongs to Hafk!"

Reis, with a wicked sense of humor, mimicked the harsh words that the Hafk Group had once uttered.

"Oh, right, Hafk's security is terrible to begin with."

"Even your group's CEO, Jacob Hafk, isn't he in my hands now?"

As Reese spoke, he raised his gun and pointed it at Jacob on the second floor.

"Aren't you right?"

The latter's face was gloomy, but he still managed a cold smile and nodded.