The four people hid behind the wall and walked out directly. One of them was wearing black armor and carrying a strange creature with a soft body, looking at them quietly.

"Rat." Nanawei's small round eyes glared slightly.

The mouse catcher girl shook her head: "That's not a mouse."

The Polka Dot man was a little nervous. He raised one arm to Hong Fei, put the other hand on his arm and was ready to launch the Polka Dot at any time. Although he looked a little mentally retarded, his Polka Dot damage was indeed very explosive.

To be safe, Death Shoo aimed the muzzle at the Polka Dot man in a corner that they could not see. His mission was: as long as the Polka Dot man moved, he would immediately explode the other person's head. This was not difficult for him.

The helmet of the Peace Messenger is silver and looks like an upside-down toilet. His suit is short-sleeved, the two-headed bra under the cuffs are very exaggerated, and they are also tall, but judging from his performance just now, he should be a reckless person... no, he is a reckless person.

The bloody sports suit should be the most normal, the main body is black...

As Amanda's designated team leader, Bloody Sports had to stand up at this moment.

His eyes quickly passed through Hong Fei intact, and finally stared at the only weapon, the horizontal sword behind Hong Fei, for two seconds, and then spoke.

"Hey, brother, we have five people. If you remember correctly, you only have four of them. Why don't you put down your weapons and surrender and let's go out in a complete and complete manner together?"

Hong Fei didn't say anything. He just pinched the Weasel's neck and lifted it up and shook it towards the opposite side, meaning: Is this your teammate?

However, when they saw the weasel's face, they seemed to be shocked.

Nanawei's small round eyes were staring hard, and its mouth opened slightly, revealing its sharp shark teeth.

"Holy shit!" The Peace Messenger cursed directly.

The only girl, the mouse catcher, seemed to be frightened. She took out something that looked like a light bulb that could command mice.

The Polka Dot man had no reaction. He would think that it was his old mother who abused him and his brothers and sisters since childhood. Therefore, he was a little excited when he saw his old mother being choked.

"Stamp her to death!"

As soon as the Polka Dot spoke, everyone was shocked and looked at him one after another.

Hong Fei shook his head. He pinched the neck of the weasel with one hand, pressed the top of the weasel with the other hand and started to twist it. He twisted it around... and twisted it around... and twisted it around... and twisted it around...

The sound of clicking echoed in the room. When I heard the sound, it seemed as if I had seen the cervical vertebrae of the weasel shattering in front of me. The exploded bone slag was still rubbing into a more delicate powder.

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The weasel just lifted up his limbs and was about to struggle in the first lap, but it became really soft the next moment.

Not killing it outside does not mean that Hong Fei will keep it.

After turning the neck three times, the weasel's hair exploded, revealing the skin that had spread inside and reached its limit.

Bang!

Hong Fei, the weasel landed on the ground, and his head rubbed against the ground and turned around in circles.

The picture is quite terrifying.

So much so that Nanawei and the mouse catcher unconsciously held hands together.

Polka doll punches: "Yes!"

Peace Messenger's facial muscles twitch.

Bloody sports shocked his arms and the guns were in place.

"Do you like being threatened?" Hong Fei suddenly spoke.

The dead cum hiding beside him raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say why Hong Fei violated the rules of three notes, but then he thought that he was the one who sets the rules, so he was unwilling to humiliate himself.

After hearing Hong Fei's inquiry, the five people in the Bloody Sports all frowned.

"Don't be nervous, Amanda can't hear anything here. Your communication has been cut off, right?"

Hong Fei said again that the young mouse catcher could no longer hold back his face.

Seeing that none of them were willing to speak, Hong Fei raised his index finger: "In a word, if you don't want to be driven like a dog on Amanda's feet, then you should stay here and don't move, and wait for me to contact you."

Nanawei blinked. It was a shark. It had no opinion. Otherwise, Amanda would have no way to trap it. Hong Fei even suspected that it was coaxed by Amanda to inject nanobombs into his body. You must know that its skin could not even penetrate the bullets. Therefore, at this time, it could only rely on the people around him to decide on its next actions.

The bloody movement did not move, he should be thinking.

The mouse catcher looked at the people around him, but did not express his opinion.

Polka Dot...he dared not express his opinion.

The Peace Messenger, he was the eyeliner that Amanda deliberately stuffed in. The main theme of his behavior is: For peace, no matter how many people you want to kill or who you want to kill, it is okay.

So, he was the first to speak.

"Impossible!" This is his answer.

While speaking, he had reached out to take out his weapon and a large caliber pistol.

Bang!

When the gunshot was heard, a bloody flower broke out on the shoulder of the messenger of Peace, and the pistol fell.

The bloody movement immediately raised its gun and aimed at somewhere behind Hong Fei, which was the hiding place where he shot dead.

"I know you, the Peace Messenger, Christopher Smith, a sharpshooter, and the only person in the entire X Task Force to actually have a partnership with Amanda."

Hearing this, the few people turned around.

Hong Fei continued: "But in the suicide squad, you are also the only traitor."

"Fart! I'm for peace!" The peace messenger covered his shoulders, which were flowing blood, and retorted.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots, from bloody sports and death shots.

The bloody bullet hit the dead-fired bullet, but after the impact changed direction, it fell on the other shoulder of the Peace Messenger.

Obviously, the dead shot had already predicted that the bloody sports would take action in advance, and this dead shot was a small victory.

Hong Fei was still calm and composed: "I also like peace."

"So you come to the Federal Reserve Bank to rob?"

"This actually does not have a very smooth causal relationship, but it is not bad to say that." Hong Fei grabbed the weasel's neck and walked towards the window and said, "The most direct and quick way for this world to achieve peace is to let this country that has not fought wars for more than ten years since its establishment disappear from the earth."

Suddenly, the four of them were shocked, only Nanawei looked confused.

Seeing this, Hong Fei smiled suddenly: "Ha, what? Is it wrong?"

"Do you know what you are talking about? This is a country, the most powerful country in the world, not a bank."

Hong Fei nodded and opened his arms: "Of course I know, so I didn't rob the ordinary bank, but the Federal Reserve Bank of New York that everyone has now."

Bloody Sports reached out to take off your helmet, revealing a slightly older middle-aged black man's face. He looked at Hong Fei without blinking: "I'm sure you're crazy."

"If you really think I'm crazy, then you should shoot me instead of showing your face." Hong Fei turned to the Peace Messenger: "How is it, am I right?"

"you……"

"Don't worry, if you say it wrong, your head will be gone."

The Peace Messenger dropped his shoulders, and after a violent struggle of thought, he nodded and said, "I think you are right."

Hong Fei threw the weasel from the window and turned around and said, "Very good. It seems that we have reached an agreement. Stay here and don't move. After that, you can find nothing and she will not be willing to attack you. After that, you can stay in prison and wait for me. Mr. Smith, you should be able to keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will see with your own eyes the most unpeaceful thing happening in the world. By the way, Dibois, if you are not at ease, you can kill him now. I don't mind missing one."

In an instant, the Peace Messenger and the Bloody Movement looked at each other.

Hong Fei retreated and died shooting followed him.

At this time, the hands with broken arms downstairs had already passed through the grenade net, and the hostages looked at the pair of arms and retreated in panic.

After his arm was out of sight, he stood in the special police with his broken arm and said, "I can't see what's inside. Can anyone give me a map?"

After the words came, someone used a tactical tablet to present a three-dimensional view of the bank.

While looking at the screen, the broken arm controlled his arm to fumble on the ground and headed upwards.

In the building, Boomerang was busy opening the safe in every room. All the documents were dead, and all valuables or banknotes were stuffed into his arms. He had completely ignored the task arrangement that was beating in front of him: [Observe the movements around the bank]

In fact, when he saw the bloody movements broadcast by Arthur and others, he took the time to take a look, but then he turned around and started plundering until now.

Suddenly, he paused, his ears moved, and he turned his hand and his gun to search everywhere.

A rustling sound came from the ground. He stepped over the workstations and quickly searched the ground with his eyes.

Soon, near the corridor, he saw his dirty arms touching the corner of the wall like a blind man walking forward.

The boomerang's eyes moved, and he was about to stretch out his legs to step on it, suddenly he stopped again, pulled the corner of his mouth, and turned around to take out the sharp boomerang from his arms.

Squat down and looked at the pair of arms with a burning look. He raised his arms like a perverted smile.

Outside the bank.

The broken arm suddenly screamed, and the voice fell to the ground with pain. Someone came forward to support him and asked. He was just yelling that his hand had broken, and he was sweating profusely, and then suddenly fainted.

In the bank, the boomerang chopped the arms into pieces.

Hong Feihe shot downstairs and happened to see this scene.

The two looked at him silently, the boomerang stopped and stood up and followed them.

Current mission: [Enter the underground vault.]

In the vault, before the three toolmen opened all the warehouses, Hong Fei patted the killer crocodile, and a group of people walked inward. The three toolmen looked at the black back and collapsed to the ground.

Hong Fei saw the hardworking and busy witch in the ordinary warehouse next to the largest vault.

Enter and close the door.

Hong Fei: "Stop, it's time to leave."

The witch turned around and cumed to death the three of them were startled.

The witch reached out to aim at the four people, and the black fog was filled with no one could see anyone in the fog.

Death shot first disappeared, then boomerang, then death shot, and finally it was Hong Fei and the Witch's turn.

Four instantaneous movements, pointing to four locations respectively.
Chapter completed!