Chapter 1095 Red Vs. Black: Desperate (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

At 1:16 in the afternoon, Sakaki took Kidd on the stairs to the higher floor. The sound of gunfire was already close in front of him, which was a bit strange.

The melee seemed to take place mainly on the rooftop.

"I said."

Kidd held his knees and said out of breath:

"How high is this office building? Why did they all climb to the top?"

"I'm afraid it was Judy's idea."

Sakaki frowned and said:

"It is estimated that the black organization forced them onto the rooftop. When Akai Shuichi went up to support, he encountered Bourbon. Then he was attacked by a special team. During the melee, the three parties unknowingly approached the main fighting location."

"That means there are two battlefields?"

"Um."

Nodding, Sakaki climbed up another flight of stairs and suddenly saw a team member wearing camouflage uniform lying nearby. He was shot in the chest. Although he was not dead, he almost lost his ability to move and was temporarily paralyzed. Stayed.

Seeing Sakaki and Makoto, the member of the special team raised his gun without hesitation, as if he wanted to fight to the death, but...

Bang!

Blood spattered, and a bullet hit his palm, stopping his movement.

This is the first member of the special team that Sakaki has seen since the war began. This proves that the situation above is so dangerous that even the heavily armed team cannot handle it and has suffered casualties.

Once the cooperating teams are torn apart, the casualties will only increase.

"Hey, what's going on up there?"

Squatting down in front of the members of the special team, Sakaki asked:

"Where are the others?"

Looking angrily at Sakaki, instead of answering, the members of the special team dropped the semi-automatic rifles in their hands, quickly drew out the pistols on their thighs, and attempted to shoot the two of them.

Sakaki grabbed his wrist that was not raised yet, took the pistol away, and pulled the trigger three times in succession against his chest.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The members of the special team collapsed to the ground weakly and slowly closed their eyes.

"You you you"

Kidd, who was hiding behind, was shocked:

"You killed him?!"

"No, he is wearing a hard body armor. This 9mm pistol cannot penetrate it."

Throwing away the pocket pistol that he snatched from the opponent's hand, Sakaki stood up, wiped the dust off his legs, and continued walking upward:

"Death is impossible, but he will have to lie in the hospital for a while."

"Oh oh oh"

Kidd immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes drifting to the semi-automatic rifle on the ground:

"Aren't you going to take away his weapon? This rifle should be more powerful than a pistol, right?"

"In tight terrain, a pistol works better than a heavy rifle."

Sakaki Cheng said lightly:

"Especially in close combat, a more powerful opponent will never give you a chance to raise your gun."

"I'm more worried about bourbon than this."

Putting his hands behind his head, Kidd thought and said:

"It stands to reason that the black organization should be the one with the advantage, but they have more casualties than the FBI. Why is this?"

"Because all three parties want to kill each other. The more people die, the more ferocious will be aroused in people's hearts. Although the black organization has the upper hand in numbers, they lag behind the FBI and the Self-Defense Forces in terms of equipment. The same bullets , People from the black organization will fall, but not necessarily the FBI and the Self-Defense Forces.”

At this moment, Sakaki suddenly heard Chianti's wild laughter, followed by a burst of submachine gun fire, and the upstairs fell silent for an instant.

"Let's go! They are already close!"

Sakaki became completely serious and charged forward with his gun in hand.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The corridor on the 29th floor was filled with smoke, and the fire alarm sprayed water droplets on everyone.

Bourbon coughed, got up from the ground, and cursed secretly:

"That madman from Chianti! He almost killed me too!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at the stairs leading to the rooftop, where Akai Shuichi was hiding. In the melee just now, Akai Shuichi led his men to rush up and successfully reunited with Judy and others. On the other hand, only the 29th floor was left. They and the special team hiding on the other side.

"That guy Yasuhiro Tumon is really not that honest!"

An injured member of the Black Organization came to Bourbon and said:

"Brother Bourbon, our casualties are too heavy, and there are people from the Self-Defense Forces who are watching eagerly, why don't we withdraw!"

Hearing this, Bourbon looked back and found that the dozen or so people he brought were dead, injured, and less than a handful could still move normally.

Of course, the FBI is not much better. There are still 7 or 8 people who are dying. If they can join up with Chianti, they may be able to kill them directly on the rooftop, but...

The special team was like a sharp blade, slicing his and Chianti's teams through it. Without dealing with this team, they couldn't assemble at all.

This is something that no one expected, including Boss and Gin.

If it weren't for this small team's behind-the-scenes attack, Bourbon would have completely annihilated the FBI!

The more critical issue is

Time is running out.

Five minutes have passed, and SAT may arrive at any time. Once the office building is blocked by SAT, they will have no choice but to escape.

Retreating now can indeed protect yourself, and the task of weakening the FBI's strength according to Plan A has been completed, but Bourbon does not want to leave.

This is the perfect opportunity!

The prey has been forced onto the cliff. All it takes is a little more force to kill Shuichi Akai. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Want to give up?

impossible!

If you miss this opportunity, you may never get another chance!

Jingle bell bell!

Jingle bell bell!

Suddenly, cell phone rings rang one after another. Bourbon, the captain of the special team, and Shuichi Akai were stunned for a moment and grabbed the phone at the same time.

"Yes, I understand!"

The captain of the special team was the first to hang up the phone. Without any hesitation, he made a gesture behind him. The team members immediately unhooked the hooks from their waists, fixed them, shot to shatter the glass, jumped out of the window, and jumped away from the battlefield.

The whole process took less than 10 seconds, and the special team that posed a great threat to the black organization and the FBI completely disappeared.

"Why did they withdraw?"

A member of the black organization asked doubtfully.

"The SAT is only three blocks away."

Putting down his phone, Bourbon said with a gloomy expression:

"Gin sent people to cause a car accident, temporarily delaying SAT's progress. However, they have switched to running. They will definitely arrive within 5 minutes, right?!"

Suddenly a dark shadow flashed out of the corner of his eye. Bourbon suddenly turned his head to look out the window and found that someone was using a rope to cross the 29th floor where they were from the rooftop.

"Brother, they ran away!!!"

A boy who happened to be standing by the window shouted:

"No! There is another person on the rooftop! It's Shuichi Akai!!!"

With his pupils shrinking, Bourbon realized something and smiled calmly:

"I see, this is really interesting. You retreat, I will go meet him!"