There are some luxury hotels here, and Mayor Hiromasa Takeshi chose to stay in a five-star presidential suite.

"It has to be me, Guangchang Gangzhi, who takes charge, haha!"

His restless hand quietly reached out towards the female secretary beside him.

"boom!"

A loud bang suddenly rang out, plunging the entire resort into darkness.

"What the hell? What happened?"

Mayor Hiromasa Tsuyoshi shouted in a panic.

"The enemy has broken in; I want to meet Chang Wei in person."

A figure appeared in the darkness and then pushed open the door and stepped out.

"Chang Wei, you've finally arrived?"

Hiromasa Takeshi revealed a cruel smile.

There are more than two hundred guards in the bathhouse.

You're finished, you stupid East Asian monkey.

Outside the hotel,

Ada Wong's grenade,

The transformer at the bathhouse was precisely destroyed.

The bathhouse was immediately plunged into darkness.

Ada Wong hid on the hillside.

In front of her was her Barrett sniper rifle.

With the help of night vision devices,

Everything in the bathhouse was laid out before you.

Next, Ada Wong showed Chang Wei,

What is the true art of shooting?

"Bang~"

A sniper rifle equipped with a silencer,

Like a silent death,

Every shot hits the head.

"Take cover, there's a sniper."

Inside the monitoring room, a blond white man...

Give the instructions calmly.

"Number 3, locate the sniper position."

"Bang~"

With each shot fired, a guard fell.

Ada Wong was a natural-born shooting prodigy.

In addition to Chang Wei's training,

His shots never missed.

"Found it, on that little hill."

The location of Ada Wong was transmitted over the walkie-talkie.

"He's just a newbie, grab him!"

The blond man said dismissively.

Soon, the five-person team sped up the hill.

"Report to Number 1, there's only one sniper position."

No target found.

"Bang~"

Someone stepped on a landmine.

Instantly, flames shot into the sky.

The five-person squad was instantly reduced to fragments.

On the opposite side of the small hill,

Forty Gatling guns,

Suddenly spewing out flames,

It poured into the bathhouse.

The hail of bullets is no longer a metaphor.

Rather, it is the cruel reality.

Those who were trying to avoid sniper fire,

The people who ran to the other side of the hillside

They all became sitting ducks.

Meanwhile, hundreds of drones,

It was as if dark clouds were gathering over the bathhouse.

Hand grenades rained down.

"Bang bang bang~"

A carpet bombing,

It caused the bathhouse to shake violently.

"What the hell!"

The burly man could no longer maintain his composure.

"Did the enemy send a regiment?"

Money means firepower suppression.

Ada Wong clearly understood this principle.

Forty Gatling guns fired simultaneously.

One hundred drones dropped bombs.

What ambush?

What landmine?

The so-called perfect sniping spot

Faced with overwhelming firepower

It's all become a joke.

The call to attack has not yet been sounded.

Ada Wong had already set up the automatic firing device.

And the swarm of drones in the air,

After Ada Wong placed the grenades

Controlled by Sato's squadron.

That night,

When a hundred grenades exploded

The bathhouse, which was originally pitch black,

Bright as day.

A mercenary force of over two hundred people.

Under intense artillery fire,

Fewer than fifty people survived.

As long as you are not inside the hotel,

Or there weren't any well-hidden snipers.

They'll either be blown up or shot by a Gatling gun.

at this time,

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