The gunshots shrouded in the night sky gradually stopped, and the sounds of killing were the same.

It seems that this old place full of various kinds has been completely suppressed. Matthias stood in front of a staircase and thought silently.

As they thought, several mercenaries communicated quickly with gestures, then passed over Mathias, leaned against the wall, lowered their footsteps, and walked slowly up. Although the mercenaries were very careful and their paces were very slow, the stairs, which were not many, soon reached the end.

After the mercenaries who acted as the vanguard once again gestured, they threw out a flash bullet and rushed to the second floor with the tactical movement of rolling on the spot.

“Bo, Bo, Bo."

After several gunfires sounded, a signal representing safety appeared at the entrance of the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Let's go!" Matthias said as he stepped on the stairs.

This was one of the few hobbies he had when he was young. Because of his gender, his travel was strictly controlled by his mother. Without permission, he could not appear outside the courtyard. Therefore, in that childhood with endless vitality, Matthias's favorite thing was to play back and forth on this staircase in his spare time. Now, this staircase full of memories has been dyed red by the bright red blood. At the end of the staircase, his enemy and his sister were waiting for him.

The wooden door was lifted open by an assault rifle.

In the slightly open gap, a black shadow appeared. After it drew an arc in the air, it exploded with a dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, a messy and in some order of footsteps surged into the room.

"My brother. I didn't expect that so long has passed, your ability has not improved!" When Mathias was surrounded by mercenaries and walked into this room, he thought about it day and night, and the sound of wanting to tear him into pieces was heard.

Under the escort of the mercenaries, Matthias walked into the room with a calm expression. After standing firm, he raised his eyes and looked into the room. The layout of the room surprised Matthias a little. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the layout of the room he had lived in was exactly the same as before he escaped. Moreover, from the layout everywhere and the spotless appearance of the furniture, someone should have come to clean it often.

Looking at Matthias's look almost the same template as himself, Martis showed a charming smile. "What? Are you surprised? My brother."

"Indeed. I never thought my room would remain the same." Matthias stepped forward and said calmly as he looked at his sister.

"Although I took that position from your hand, I have never thought of living in this room. Therefore, this room has been vacant since that day." Martis faced the deep muzzle, and was not afraid at all. Instead, the charming smile on her face became deeper and deeper. She saw a slight waving of teasing light in her eyes. "Oh, by the way. Brother! Do you know that your room has not been inhabited for a long time, but can it be kept so clean?"

"Why?" Matthias knew that he was not as good as his sister in terms of scheming, so he stopped talking and asked straight to the point.

Matthias's disobedience did not make Martis angry. On the contrary, the smile on her face became more and more intense. After blinking the narrow and long phoenix eyes, she said, "Hehe. Brother! You are so heartless! Your little maid is responsible for cleaning this room! Oh, oh, by the way. I just saw the little maid from the balcony here and died at the gun of your hands. What a pitiful little maid!" At the end, Martis sighed quietly, as if he was regretting the infatuated little maid who died at the gun of his master.

"The traitor will be punished!" Matthias said firmly after his eyes flashed.

"Haha! It's so cold-blooded! My brother. If you could have been so cold-blooded at the beginning, then I wouldn't have had anything to do today. And here, our hometown wouldn't have encountered such a disaster." Martis turned his head and sighed at the house outside that was swallowed by the fire.

Knowing that his sister was very scheming, Matthias did not take over the topic, but raised his right hand and waved forward without hesitation. The mercenaries who had been waiting for the orders began to act immediately. The footsteps sounded again, and the two mercenaries held the assault rifle in both hands, walked forward slowly, and walked carefully towards Martis who was standing deep in the room. The other mercenaries took a step forward to fill the fire space, and Yan Shen was alert to possible attacks.

Looking at the mercenary who was getting closer to him, Martis sighed and looked up at Matthias who was protected in the center by the mercenaries. "My brother! You have not yet grown up."

As soon as the words were finished, a roar suddenly sounded. The two mercenaries who were moving towards Martis in small steps were suddenly knocked down by unknown forces. Even as soon as they fell, a stream of bright red liquid sprayed out between their necks.

At the same time, the mercenaries standing at the door were shrouded in smoke bombs from nowhere.

The strong and pungent smoke immediately caused strong discomfort among the mercenaries. For a moment, the sound of coughing and gunshots were connected.

"Photocopter. This seems to be the new technology you advocated by brother, right?" As the real murderer who killed the two mercenaries appeared, Martis looked at the brother who stood in his original position even though he was surrounded by thick smoke. "It's very unfortunate! Even if it's the intelligence organization you established, there are my people there. Even though we are enemies."

Matthias resisted the discomfort, stared at the two girls who had returned to Martis, and said coldly: "Photocopy warriors made based on Lily's genes!"

"That's right!" Martis smiled slightly.

At this time, the smoke finally dissipated.

The two mercenary teams that were originally following Matils, after this inexplicable smoke attack and the riot of shooting, there were only five mercenaries left. They also had wounds of all sizes on their bodies.

"Haha! Look! My brother, I don't need good tools, so I have to use time bombs like mercenaries. Now." Martis saw that he used a little trick and destroyed the aggressive mercenary team. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. Although Martis won over several mercenary teams with generous rewards, Adams, who can suppress them now, is not here. Therefore, after the accident, these mercenary teams did not listen to Matils at all, and even their teammates were prepared for it.

"After all, they are mercenaries!" Matiles smiled slightly, and did not take the status quo seriously.

But Matiles' calm appearance made Matiles, who was sure to win, hesitate. Although her expression did not change at all. What's more, Martiles thought that the mercenary team that Matiles relied on was almost finished. Outside the aisle, two photocopier teams were approaching quickly. I believe that within a few minutes, Matiles and his disabled mercenary team would die under the photocopier team who came to support. So, in this crisis situation, what trump card did Matiles not show up?

"Have you come yet?" Just as Martis was puzzled, Martis spoke again.

This sentence immediately made Martis feel uneasy.

"Yes! You are in my intelligence organization, but don't forget that you, me, and this family are all connected." Matiles suddenly raised his hands and said loudly: "Although we hate each other, all this has nothing to do with some people."

"What?" Martis showed a shocked expression for the first time. This was something she could not see since Matis took the position of patriarch by her.

"This feeling is really subtle!" Matiles looked at Martis' expression and sighed slightly. "Thank you! My best friend, Lau Lu Kruze. Thank you for giving such a beautiful plan for my revenge."

While Matiles was speaking, messy footsteps sounded again in the corridor outside. This time the person came was not the reinforcements that Matiles imagined. Even if it was a team of photocopiers.

"Maltis, my sister. Are you happy? The photocopier team you created is mine now." After tidying up your clothes, Matiles said calmly. At this time, there was no joy in his eyes, nor any light of hatred.

"Click."

"Click."

As the photocopier team arrived later arrived, Martis once again tried to get pointed at dozens of gunfires. This was a very bad feeling.

"You really are!" Martis quietly sent a secret code to the two Lily photocopiers on the left and right, and said, gritting his teeth and looking at Matils.

"Is that so? Then, my sister! Are I good at my skills?" Matiles smiled.

Martis groaned and said with a sarcastic smile: "Yes! You are very good at abilities! But your vision is not good!"

At this moment, Matiles seemed to feel something wrong. But before he could speak, the premonition turned into reality.

"hiss!"

Matils seemed to hear the sound of his clothes being cut by a sharp blade, and then a fierce stinging sensation all his feelings in this instant.

"You..." Feeling the severe pain from behind and the touch of the warm liquid sliding across the skin, Matiles recalled the mercenary who was originally guarding him. He was one of Adams' most trusted subordinates! "Why?"

"Do you feel good?" The secret chess has taken effect, and there is no need for Martis to continue exposing herself to the gun. So she rushed towards the door next to her under the protection of two Lily photocopiers. This scene happened to be seen by Martis, who was in a dying state.

"Kill! Kill her!! Photocopy team, go! Kill Martis! Kill everyone!!!" The roar of death was extremely dangerous, and the moment when Matiles closed his eyes forever, a fatal order was issued.

Killing resurrects!
Chapter completed!