Chapter 1145 Killing Eve 2

   After discovering the strange behavior of the soldiers of the Second Legion, the night watch team hurried over and shouted at them.

   went to the front of the person, took out a pen and a small notebook, and reached out to them with the other hand, ready to ask for a brand name.

The plainclothes soldiers of the Second Corps smiled, and while tearing off their name tags and handing them to the other party, they asked, "Brothers, are you all from the Eighth Legion?" Without seeing his expression, he replied, "We are all here, why aren't we from the Eighth Legion? It's you, I haven't seen you in the Eighth Legion, where did you come from?"

After   , he copied the name on the nameplate in the small notebook.

   "The Eighth Legion? All of you?" The soldier of the Second Legion, who handed him his name tag, asked again, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

   "Yes, we are all, stop talking, give me all your name tags first, and then register them." The other night guards said impatiently, and stretched out their hands to the plainclothes soldiers of the Second Corps.

But they didn't notice that after they admitted that he belonged to the Eighth Legion, the soldier in front of him who had started to hand him the name tag also had a weird look. He turned his head quietly, and the plainclothes soldier behind They looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

The next second the night-watch soldier took a pen and registered his name, the plainclothes soldier in front of him suddenly took out a dagger from his waist. !

   "Puchi" a slight voice sounded, the sound of flesh being torn to the ears of these plainclothes soldiers seemed so decompressed!

The night watchman who registered his name felt a little chill in his neck at this moment. Soon, his brain reacted, and he kept sending him pain messages. A chilling pain came, which made his eyes twitch. Time to open!

"Uh……"

He made a hoarse voice, and his body began to struggle. The dagger in the opponent's hand was inserted into his neck, and the blade of the dagger rolled and stirred in his neck. He felt that his blood vessels were quickly shattered by the destruction of the dagger. , The rupture of the breathing tube made him unable to make a sound, and at the same time he could not breathe.

He could only make a sound of "uh uh uh" with an unbelievable look in his eyes. He suspected that he was not in the United States, but it seemed that he was not anywhere else. This is the United States, the top level of the Peace Association Strictly said that all people who work in or live in the United States are not allowed to kill each other. Anyone who violates it will die!

   This is an order issued by a person at the level of the vice-chairman. How dare anyone violate it?

   But now, is someone really wielding a blade at himself, who is also a member of the Peace Council?

   He couldn't figure it out, why? Why take such a big risk to kill yourself?

   He didn't know these people unless they weren't from the United States.

   At the time of his death, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and in the end it came to three words why.

   The dagger in his hand stirred frantically, tearing and smashing all the structural components inside his neck, and a stream of blood rushed out nearly two meters away like water shot from a water gun.

   "Go to hell!" At the beginning, the plainclothes soldier who he understood had a fierce face, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. This guy obviously killed a lot of people, otherwise he wouldn't be so neat.

After holding the dagger and smashing the respiratory tract, esophagus and other blood vessels inside the opponent's neck, he pulled out the dagger fiercely, and then inserted it into his heart without any hesitation, completely cutting off the opponent's vitality. .

With this knife, all vitality was cut off, and as he imagined, the whole person fell to the ground with a "thump", his body twitched, and the vague sound from his mouth made people wonder what it meant, But you can see the strong desire to survive in this person's heart. But today, none of the night watchmen here are alive!

All of this happened. In less than three seconds, the night watchmen of the Eighth Legion saw a companion lying in a pool of blood. The sudden scene made them a little overwhelmed, but they had experienced several wars anyway. , Soon, these night watch soldiers responded.

But their response was still too slow. Before they could open the exoskeleton suit, the other plainclothes soldiers of the Second Corps had already started to take action. They took out high-grade H-steel forged daggers from their clothes and pointed them at the night guards. After rushing over, he picked up the knife and dropped it with a few muffled noises, and these night guards fell into a pool of blood just like the night guard who was killed at the beginning.

"solved."

  All night watch soldiers died, one of the plainclothes soldiers said lightly.

   "Do you want to get rid of it?"

   "No, it will be discovered even if we handle it well. Anyway, the admiral has already greeted people. We will kill a few more people later. Our end is only to go to the eighteenth building and stay for a few days."

"right."

   "Let's go."

   These plainclothes soldiers ignored the corpses on the ground, took the daggers back, took out their laser weapons, and headed for the dormitory buildings in front.

   Next, they have a big fight!

  The people of the Eighth Legion killed so many of their brothers last night, but they only squatted in the eighteenth building for a few days, and the reason was that the people of the Eighth Legion were to avenge their brothers.

Yesterday, a large group of my brothers also died. Today, I and others are here to do the same thing, to avenge my brothers who died. Logically, the punishment should be the same as the soldiers of the Eighth Legion yesterday. In the same way, go to the 18th building to squat for a few days.

   This is very reasonable.

   Under the shadow of corpses on the ground, a group of soldiers in plainclothes disappeared into the darkness one by one, their figures appearing from time to time under the dim street lights, like ghosts.

   Soon, they all walked not far from the dormitory building in front of them, and just approached, because there were too many people, there were 30 or 40 people, and they were quickly discovered by the dormitory management soldiers who managed the dormitory.

   "Who? Come out!"

   In a daze, I saw a large group of figures flashing by in front of them, and the few housekeeping soldiers sitting in front of the guard pavilion suddenly woke up and shouted in that direction.

   "Where is anyone?"

   "There was someone just now, and I saw it too."

When the other soldiers in the house were puzzled, the next second, everyone saw a little red light in the darkness ahead. These red lights dispelled the surrounding darkness, and they gradually saw a group of hands. The man with the laser weapon!

   (end of this chapter)