After finding a thick enough pillar as a cover, Louis looked at John not far away and slid one of the backpacks over.

John stood aside the assault rifle and quickly pulled out several grenades from his backpack: flash stuntballs, smoke bombs and ordinary grenades.

There was no need to check the enemy's location carefully. John kept throwing out all kinds of grenades. Continuous explosions and screams sounded, followed by thick smoke gradually floating.

In such a complex environment, John Vick was like a fish in water. He already knew that Louis would not take action in most cases. He would only watch the fun. In such a chaotic situation, he would not run to him, so as long as the living people appear by his side are enemies.

In this case, he had to take action more simply and neatly than the group of people opposite him. The constant sound of gunfire and screams in the thick smoke also indirectly confirmed how fierce the battle was.

Louis, who was still behind the pillar, was not idle. He looked at several enemies standing outside the smoke range and took out his Black Hawk and prepared to try the effect.

Just as he raised his gun and aimed at the other party, a strange feeling arose from the bottom of his heart: You can't do this!

He immediately understood that this was actually the reminder given by the Seal of the Brave: Black Hawk was a special weapon he brought, not the "specified equipment" required for this mission.

Louis was sure that he could indeed use these weapons and equipment, but after using them, he would be judged to have failed the mission.

This is nothing. As he had expected, it was already a good situation to get a sense of induction judgment whether it could be used.

Louis, who put away the Black Hawk, took out the pistol from the holster at his waist, but did not aim at shooting, but used the Force to control the pistol to fly up and aim at the enemy in mid-air.

There was no such feeling, and this was good news: it seemed that only limited him to use specific weapons, but there was no limit on how to use them.

Still no gunfire was fired. When Louis took back his pistol, he took the opportunity to "take" a spear that the enemy dropped on the ground and aimed at the enemy. He still didn't feel like "can't do this".

"It seems that all weapons in this world can be used, and I am not allowed to directly attack with the Force and use my own special weapons?"

Although there are restrictions, they are nothing. Louis raised his hand and killed an enemy who might have "injuredly injured" John, and then continued to lean against the pillar to watch the fun.

But he didn't want to participate too much in the battle, but the other party would not agree. Someone had noticed Louis hiding behind the pillar. This place was much more eye-catching than the smoke-filled area. The remaining people who did not enter the smoke all pointed their muzzles at the stone pillar where Louis was hiding.

When Louis saw these guys not asking for trouble for John, he came to find trouble for himself, and no longer continued to watch the fun. He threw a bunch of grenades and flash bombs, dodged variously, looked for cover, and closed his eyes, walked out from behind the pillar and shot a bad guy who had no time to hide.

Then he took two steps forward and got a suitable angle to kill two enemies hiding away from the explosion.

While firing, he turned around slightly, letting out a few bullets that were shot at him, and turned around and shot the guy who was not blinded and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack him.

At this time, Louis had already reached a relatively open area. Instead of continuing to shoot, he inserted his pistol back into the holster and raised his hand slightly to "picture" the assault rifle on the ground.

Without reaching out to hold the gun, he maintained a false lift with his left hand. Then the assault rifle swept to the front from a slightly higher angle, and beat several unlucky guys hiding behind the reception counter into honeycomb coal.

Because of the strange situation of the rifle flying into the air, the people on the side were shocked. When they came to their senses and were about to shoot, Louis had already "released" the assault rifle that had shot empty bullets, and let it fall freely to the ground. He stretched out his left hand to hold the shotgun held in the man's hand.

The other party tried his best to avoid his weapon being stolen. After seeing this scene, Louis directly "released" his hand and added a handful of strength.

The gun handle of the shotgun was firmly pressed against the man's chest. While he was knocked down by huge force, he also knocked down two companions behind him.

The three of them fell into a ball before they could get up, the next second I saw a round iron lump coming to their side...

Rumble!

Louis turned his back and did not look back at the explosion. He picked up another assault rifle. This time he did not show off his "superpower", but instead cleaned up the remaining enemies with a standard standing shooting posture.

In fact, the operation just now, coupled with John's killing in the smoke, there were not many living people left in the lobby. The last few enemies were killed one by one in Louis' name - and some even didn't know where the bullets came from.

The thick smoke that almost covered half of the lobby could only affect the sight of ordinary people. Louis, who could easily lock everyone's position, had no effect.

When the lobby gradually calmed down, after the panting John walked out of the foggy area, he saw Louis standing there comfortably. As for the corpses around him, he didn't care too much.

“Go upstairs.”

"Don't you need to rest?" John's physical fitness is a problem now. His body does not support him in continuing such a fierce battle, and forcing his way into Vigo's lair is undoubtedly a physical job.

"You can rest on the road." After taking both bags over, John sorted out his equipment, replaced the rifle and pistol with full magazines, hung all the conveniently portable equipment on his body, and then threw away the empty handbag: "Do you need to rest?"

"Of course not." This activity is not even a warm-up for Louis.

"We have passed the lobby." Through the intercom, John informed his friend Marcus about their condition.

Under normal circumstances, the lobby is the most troublesome area. When they enter the lobby, they are found out when they are or start to take action. People in the surveillance room will immediately issue an alarm and send a large number of people to eliminate the two.

Normal people would not think that just relying on two people, they can break through the lobby with a large number of armed guards and defenses. Due to the location and angle, the two support personnel outside could not help the two in the lobby.

When he heard that the two people had broken through the first floor lobby so quickly, Marcus and Perkins seemed a little surprised: "Are you injured?"

"No injuries, neither of them." John just consumed some physical strength and ammunition, and in John's eyes, Louis didn't even sweat. This guy's strength was much higher than he expected.

The two began to push upstairs carefully, but instead of choosing an elevator, they chose the stairs. In order to prevent Vigo from escaping in the elevator, John directly blew up the elevator: Now Vigo wants to leave here, either take the stairs like them, and then he will encounter them halfway; or take a helicopter, which will be exposed to Marcus's gun.

"I really didn't expect you two to rush in?" Perkins' voice also came from the communicator. Louis heard Perkins' voice and confirmed that this woman should be ready for support. She had been observing the situation quietly before.

"How could you have the idea of ​​playing Vigo without some strength?" Louis reminded Perkins: "If you want to make this money, you have to cheer up next, don't let that guy run away in a helicopter."

If Vigo runs away, it will not be good news for them, but as long as he dies here and no one can pay the bounty, the reward against John will naturally be cancelled.

Marcus doesn't have to worry about causing other trouble by "turning a fight"; Perkins doesn't have to worry about being settled by Vigo.

As long as Vigo dies today, everyone can share the money happily, and then kill Joseph, killing the weeds and eliminating the roots and eliminating the future.

John is revenge, everyone makes a fortune and can celebrate with champagne.

Louis was thinking about the finale here, and John was still striking the upper layer bit by bit, and the rifle in his hand kept pouring ammunition. He never stopped along the way, and soon the rifle bullets he carried were almost exhausted.

"arms!"

After shooting all the last bullet, John didn't even look back, but just said to Louis, and then a shotgun was handed to his hand.

What followed was an ammunition belt full of shotgun bullets. John was careful to keep his guard ahead while tying the ammunition belt to his body.

At this moment, Marcus's voice came from the communicator: "A helicopter landed on the tarmac on the roof."

"Marcus, keep a close eye on the tarmac and don't let Vigo run away."

Compared to Perkins, John trusted his good partner Marcus more, and he could only expect Marcus to stop Vigodon from getting on the helicopter.

At this moment, Perkins suddenly interrupted: "Leave it to me, I specially prepared guys to deal with this situation."

When everyone was still confused, an explosion came from the top of their heads, and then John learned what was going on from the communicator.

"Although I did a pretty job, will the RPG be too much?"

"In short, Vigo can no longer escape by helicopter. The next thing is to see how you two do." Perkins seemed to have done something very ordinary and made his own request: "But my losses on this mission are a bit big, I ask for extra money."

John ignored Perkins' request and was rushing to the top.

Louis replied casually: "I can reimburse you for the equipment expenses you consumed in this mission."
Chapter completed!