Chapter 293 Black Organization vs. FBI
Chapter 296 Black Organization vs. FBI
The current record (51/24) was posted in the early morning, so there will be no more today because I have to go out tomorrow. . Good night everyone.

At 8:30 the next morning, I woke up from my sleep on time. After stretching and getting a little more alert, I turned on the projection. In a few seconds, the huge projection building appeared in front of me.

"Boy, are you awake?" A rough voice sounded in my ears. It was Vodka. Maybe after I turned on the projector, it would show up on his side.

"Yeah." I rubbed my eyes and put myself in the best state. "Nothing's wrong now?"

"Brother, they have just entered the FBI headquarters. There is no situation at the moment. You can go wash your face first. I have projected their real-time location on the projection. Take a look." As he spoke, a small red light began to flash continuously on the projection in front of me.

"Well, can Sister Bell and the others hear us talking now?" I continued to ask.

"Not yet. For safety reasons, Big Brother and the others turned off their communications when they entered to avoid being detected by jammers. After we enter the building, Big Brother and the others will turn on their communications themselves. We just have to wait."

"I see." I replied. "Calvados, how's your view?" Calvados was in charge of the front of the building this time, while I was in charge of the back of the building, which was to cover the route for Vermouth and the others to escape. As for the reason for this choice, I need to ask Vermouth. I don't know if Calvados will be unhappy with such an order.

"Good visibility, wind speed level 2, southwest, humidity 36" Calvados reported a series of numbers. I couldn't hear any emotion from his cold tone. "What about you?"

"Good, wind speed level 2, west, humidity 30" I reported. "I didn't expect that there would be such a big difference in sniping environment just by one building."

"After all, we are now more than two thousand yards apart." Calvados remained indifferent. "This building is too big."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe after today, this building will become history." A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of my mouth. "Focus, Sister Bell and the others are about to take action."

"Ah."

After a brief greeting, Calvados and I both entered a state of readiness, because we didn't know when we would shoot the first enemy that appeared in our sight.

Sizzle. Sizzle.

About half an hour later, we heard a buzzing sound from our headphones. It should be that Vermouth and the others had started communicating.

"Can you hear me?" Vermouth asked.

"clear."

"clear."

"Understood." The three answered at the same time.

"Can you hear me?" Gin also turned on the voice.

"clear."

"clear."

"clear."

"Very good, then we will start the investigation. Vodka, please record the video mark." Gin turned on the camera hidden in the brooch on his chest. Soon, the image sent by Gin appeared next to our projection. Although it was a little shaky, it was barely visible. After a while, Vermouth's camera was also turned on. So under our observation, Vodka began his busy work.

"There is a sentry at 4 o'clock in the main corridor on the second floor. Mark it." Vermouth said.

"At the end of the left corridor on the second floor, at the 8 and 10 o'clock positions, there are hidden surveillance cameras, mark them." Gin also began the survey.

"Three people are stationed at the main entrance of the first floor lobby. Four security guards are on both sides, armed with guns."

"Two guards in front of the monitoring room on the second floor. Access is restricted. Expect a breakout."

"The underground garage is safe. I will continue to go down."

"There is an infrared probe in the corridor leading from the second floor to the third floor. I will try to continue walking upwards."

"The armory is heavily guarded. I can't get through. It's marked here. I'll just go around to the network area below to have a look."

"The third floor is an office area, full of people. There are cameras, so I can't plant a bomb."

"Big sister..." A cold voice sounded in everyone's headphones while they were reporting. It was Calvados' voice. "Louis Free just left from the main gate by car. Do you want someone to follow him?"

"No need, our goal is to transfer him away rather than cause any more trouble. This side is more important." Vermouth replied.

"understood."

"Gin, let's continue the survey."

————The scent of orchids, the scent of lavender, the scent of home & the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians————

Around 11:30 in the afternoon. Vermouth and Gin basically walked through the route they were going to take. Vodka also marked dozens of densely packed marks on the entire route, which made me dizzy. Fortunately, there were no more than 20 enemies that we could encounter on the escape route we chose. In other words, Calvados and I could snipe nearly 20 people right now. This does not include the movement of people after the chaos began. It is estimated that when we fired the first shot, the FBI on the opposite side would all look for cover. The advantage of this is that it can delay the time for the two gold medalists to escape, and as long as they stand up, their traces can be found within sight. Unfortunately, I don’t have an observer, so I can only rely on myself to use binoculars to find them. The disadvantage of doing this is that when the sniper on the opposite side comes up, we can easily be spotted by them.

"IceWine, Calvados, report your situation." said Vermouth.

"Nothing unusual in the front, good sniper vision."

"Nothing unusual on the back, good sniper vision."

"Report the attack priorities." Vermouth continued.

"There are five people in the main corridor on the second floor. They can destroy two surveillance cameras. There are four people outside the main hall on the first floor. They can destroy six surveillance cameras. There are several guards at the gate. They can all be sniped." Calvados reported.

"There are two people in the corridor on the second floor at the back, so we can destroy two surveillance cameras. There is no one guarding the back of the first floor, so we can destroy four surveillance cameras. If we find a signal receiving tower, we can use armor-piercing bullets to destroy it directly. I think we should remove the signal tower first."

"Okay, Calvados, give priority to killing the armed personnel on the first floor, IceWine, give priority to destroying the signal tower with armor-piercing bullets to cause interference. The invasion plan will start on time at 12 o'clock. You wait for orders." "Yes."

"Yes."

"Vodka, what about the escape route?" Gin asked.

"The road is clear. There are no abnormalities at the moment. According to calculations, it will take about three and a half minutes from the EMP explosion to my arrival. It's during the vacuum period. Brother, you guys have to be careful."

"Yeah, keep in touch."

"Vodka, do you have any explosives in your car?" I asked.

"Just some grenades. What's wrong?" Vodka didn't understand what I meant.

"Nothing. I think you should prepare a bazooka or high explosives just in case. What if the road is blocked when you escape?"

"Don't worry. I have ordered other members of the organization to ambush along the entire escape route. Although we can't bring in rocket launchers, we have enough high explosives and other things."

"You two, now is not the time to chat, be quiet." Calvados reminded us, and Vodka and I shut up.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, everyone focused their attention, especially our two snipers. As soon as Vermouth's signal came, we would immediately support them.

Sure enough, just over ten minutes later, Gin's voice came over.

"I took control of the surveillance room. Undetected."

"You're worthy of being called Big Brother Gin." Vodka quickly took the opportunity to flatter him.

"Vermouth, what about you?" Gin ignored Vodka.

“Ah, we’ve reached the third underground floor. Can you see what’s going on here?” Vermouth waved at the surveillance camera.

"Okay, there are two guards at the corner you're on. To the left is the network area. There are two guards there too, though. Just take out these last two gatekeepers."

"Okay, then you guys get ready." After saying that, Vermouth walked towards the two guards. Through the video, I saw that when Vermouth was two or three meters away from the guards, she drew her gun and shot the two gatekeepers. Before one of them fell, Vermouth quickly took off the ID card hanging around his neck, pressed it on the door control, and then sped up to shoot at the other two people at the corner. Although this action was done in one go, she was still a step late. After all, the opponent she was facing now was the FBI, and all the people had been trained for a long time. When Vermouth opened fire, the two reacted. They dodged and quickly hid behind the wall, and pressed the alarm at the same time.

Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo… !!

For a moment, the whole building was filled with the piercing sound of alarms. All FBI personnel immediately took out their guns. The monitoring room where Gin was also ringing a phone. It must be that the building's monitoring system was needed to provide the location of the alarm, but Gin did not answer it. He just installed a bomb in the monitoring room, then went outside the monitoring room and began to set up explosive traps, waiting for the people who wanted to retake the monitoring room to come.

At the same time, Vermouth also eliminated the last two guards and successfully entered the room where the network core was located.

"Give me five minutes and I can do it. Sniping begins!"

boom!boom!
Two gunshots rang out, and a guard in front fell to the ground. Everyone fell to the ground in an instant. At the same time, the receiver of the signal tower on the top of the building was also interrupted by a gunshot. The headphones of most people in the entire building lost their function.

The gunfire did not stop, and Calvados and I continued to harvest lives one after the other. But within two minutes, we were counterattacked by the sniper on the opposite side. Fortunately, we were well hidden, and the first bullet of the sniper on the opposite side did not cause any damage to us, but only exposed the sniper point.

"Sister Bell, my position has been exposed. I need to move to another place!" As I said this, I took off all my instruments and ran out wearing only the communication headset.

"Me too! Be careful, sis!" There was a hint of nervousness in Calvados' voice.

boom! ! !
A huge explosion echoed in the huge fortress, and flames were seen shooting out from several windows on the second floor, with broken glass all over the floor. It should be the bomb that Gin had set that went off. With the detonation of the bomb, the enemy's electronic surveillance completely lost its function, and everyone could only be on full alert, but they didn't know where the enemy was. Such a large explosion also helped Vermouth to attract firepower.

"Brother Gin, are you okay?" Vodka asked first. With such a huge explosion, the first thing Vodka thought of was whether his elder brother would be injured.

"It's okay, Vermouth. I'll be at the back door on the first floor to block the enemy and cover you. The elevator has been blown up. Once the invasion is complete, get out immediately!"

"60% invasion, we have to wait a little longer!" Vermouth was also racing against time, and while speaking he shot and killed two FBI agents who came running over.

"Brother, do you need me to come over for support?" Vodka was truly a competent lackey. Hearing the continuous gunfire coming from the communicator, he asked hurriedly.

"Stay outside the EMP range, and come over immediately after the EMP is detonated!" Gin was also under great pressure, and had already killed several enemies in just a few minutes. "You bitch, are you still not done yet?"

"9095100! Invasion complete!"

"EMP!"

Buzz! ! ! ! !
As Gin finished speaking, a burst of blue pulse explosions erupted from the garage towards the fortress with a radius of 500 meters. Countless electronic devices in the FBI building exploded, and all things that could emit light lost their light in the first place. The darkness inside made the agents feel depressed, and the huge vibration caused the glass of the building to explode. All the agents fell to the ground under this great impact, and the explosion sound from the headphones injured their eardrums without exception. They could only wail on the ground, and it took a long time for them to stand up from the ground. Fortunately, after Gin shouted EMP. We all took off the headphones from our ears, otherwise even if we stood outside the range, we would be injured by the explosion transmission from Gin and his team.

Beep, beep, beep. As soon as the EMP blast ended, my cell phone started ringing.

"IceWine, I'm going to pick up my brother and the others, cover me!" The person on the phone was Vodka.

"Understood, I'm already at a new sniper position, ready to support at any time!" I replied. At the same time, I raised my gun and killed a sniper who had just attacked me. "Tell Calvados to cover the helicopter coming in!"

"Understood!" Vodka hung up the phone and drove towards the back door of the headquarters building while calling Calvados.

"The show is about to begin." After hanging up the phone, I started my own performance.

boom! boom! boom!
One shot every five seconds, and every shot would kill an enemy. Does the FBI have many snipers? Yes, a lot. But... are there many who can shoot over 700 yards? The answer is no, so I became invincible within this distance. Those enemies who tried to snipe me were also sniped back by me. The reason is very simple, because my current position is far beyond the distance where they can hit me with one shot. Instead, they exposed themselves and were killed by me in the end. In this way, the snipers gave up attacking me and started running towards the front of the building. The enemies behind them were no longer something they could deal with. At a distance of 700 yards, even if they drove out to attack me, it would take a certain amount of time. In addition, the EMP destroyed their communications, and they didn't even have the opportunity to ask for help.

Watching the enemies gradually leaving, I couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, leave the back door and go to the front. There are bigger gifts waiting for you!"

(End of this chapter)