Fugui Monitoring Room.

Two militants with red towels have already taken control of the place.

On the ground, there were corpses of crew members lying everywhere, blood flowing all over the ground, and a pungent smell of blood floated in the air.

Every crew member still had shock and horror on his face.

A militant with a Mohikan hairstyle glanced at the corpse on the ground and sneered: "I found it interesting to kill people with hidden identity."

"These people thought we were idols, but when they saw us, their first reaction was not to be alert, but to ask for autographs."

Another long brown-haired curly militant sneered: "So, we gave them a death signature, let them die under their idol's hands, and fulfill their last wish."

"Look, they are still immersed in the shock of being killed by their idols!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of mockery and disdain.

Mike Band, that's just their cloak of hidden butcher knife!

suddenly.

In the infinite headset, the communication sounds sounded.

"Everyone noticed that there were experts on the Fugui account. At present, 10 of us have lost contact...Block A and Block 2..."

The smiles on the faces of the two of them immediately frozen.

The militants with Moshikan hairstyle stared and said, "Block A and Block 2 are both famous fast gunmen in the team. With limited space like Fugui, they should have a greater advantage. How could they lose contact?"

The brown curly armed militants said fearfully: "I can only say that the other party fires the gun faster!"

"But is this possible? How could there be such a strong expert on the Fugui number?" The militants with Moshigan hairstyle couldn't believe it. You should know that in the block group, only the king's gun draw speed can exceed Block A and Block 2.

"In theory, they can kill Block A and Block 2, and the first-class Block 6 of Dagger fighting, and they are only those ace special forces from powerful countries."

The brown curly armed militants analyzed: "But there shouldn't be single special forces on the Fugui, they are all in one team of actions!"

The two of them were also in deep thought. The strength of the enemy and their unknown identities made them extremely afraid.

They have always acted because of their mysterious identity. Once they take action, they will be killed by thunder, and they have always been invincible.

Very rarely, very few, to the point of encountering such a tenacious resistance today.

At least ten people died at the hands of the other party, which was the first time for the Block Team under their king.

The ace poker armed forces are a strict organization.

The plum blossoms, Hongtao and Xiaowang's spades killed by Zhang Lu are all teams of 13 people.

But the Block Group was the first armed force established by the King, and was directly led by the King.

They were not thirteen people, but a corps.

From blocks A to block 10, each person leads a team of 8 people, referring to the personnel setting of the special operations team.

Blocks J, Block Q, and Block K are all combat teams with more than 20 people.

For example, Mr. Q from Lover Island is Block Q, and he leads a team of 38 people, and his hidden identity is an athlete.

From block A to block K, any person can form a special combat team.

At this time, two militants came in the control room.

One saluted two militants wearing red towels and said, "Report, all crew members in the control room are controlled."

"The Fugui changed direction and was sailing deep into the high seas."

The Moshikan-style militants said indifferently: "Don't kill too many crew members. We need humans to drive the Fugui, and don't distract our manpower."

"Report Block 7, we only killed one first mate. The captain and other crew members obeyed the orders. They were all ordinary people and dared not resist at all." The person who reported the report said proudly.

Block 7 reminded: "Although they are ordinary people, they will be anxious if they are forced to jump over the wall. Pay attention to the guards and kill a few more people. If they are completely afraid, they will not dare to make bad thoughts."

The man with brown curly hair quipped: "I said Square 7, you are an elegant guitarist. With such a strong murderous intention, you can't play elegant tunes."

Block 7 glanced at the other party: "I am a guitarist, you Block 8 is a bassist, and the lead singer is the king."

"How can you play beautiful notes without killing people and roar and scream that tramples on the world!"

"What a pity, these people under him still cannot stand alone. We need to take charge of the command."

"Otherwise, now, we should play a few songs with the king and the others in the dance hall, killing the rich and singing, don't we feel more elegant?"

Block 8 shook his head and smiled, "I can't appreciate your bad taste. When singing, I don't want to kill anyone."

"By the way, contact Block A and the others again to see if it is because of signal problems or is it really lost contact!"

Block 7 nodded and called Block A and others in the communicator channel.

"Block A, Block A, please return when you receive it, it's over!"

“…”

Several people were contacted in a row, but no response was made.

Block 8 said in a deep voice: "It seems that they are dead at the hands of the enemy!"

Block 7 gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure you are a special forces soldier?"

Block 8 thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I don't know how many people they came."

"There is another person to pay attention to!"

"Who?" asked Block 7.

"The newcomer king this year!"

"That guy who was covered in wounds and killed people with flying cards?"

Block 8 key points: "Yes, we can't even do this ability to kill people."

...

After Zhang Lu killed Block 6, he encountered no obstacles and successfully arrived at the door of the monitoring room.

Within three days of recovery, Zhang Lu was fine and asked Dr. Zhang to bring the distribution map of the Fugui number.

As a soldier, no matter which strange environment you go to, the first thing you do is to understand this strange environment first.

At this time, four militants standing at the door of the control room were armed with guns and patrolling back and forth.

Their weapons are different from those of the previous militants, all of which are AK47.

Although these people were patrolling, their expressions were quite relaxed.

In their opinion, no one can appear here, but there are a large number of armed companions ahead.

The disguise changed color, sneaked into four militants, and then suddenly started to kill.

This is something Zhang Lu often did before, but Zhang Lu's injury has not been completely healed. This way of killing enemies is too much to bear on his body.

There are still no idea how many enemies there are.

Zhang Lu chose the method that minimizes the load on his body.

He walked out of the darkness and walked straight to the control room.

"stop!"

The four militants could not see clearly whether they were their own people. One of them shouted and pointed the gun at Zhang Lu.

Bang bang.

Zhang Lu raised the head of the MP5 gun in his hand and responded directly to the past.

The 9mm Parabellum pistol bullet penetrated from the eyebrows of the two people with extremely accurate accuracy.

Dada.

The AK47's strafing shot immediately.

However, Zhang Lu took a step forward, and the dragon elephant rolled and picked up the Invincible Hot Wheel. The two AK47-swept bullets fell into nothing and hit the wall where he reached out. The sound of clanging sounds continued.

Zhang Lu shook his gun twice, and his movements were extremely fast.

Two bangs and kills, bullets also shot into the middle of the eyebrows, and the remaining two militants shook their bodies and fell head-on.

The cold prompt sounded then.

"Ding! The host turns on the killing mode, kill 4 enemies, and rewards 40 experience points."

Enemy attack!

The monitoring room was alarmed.
Chapter completed!