After the assassins on the second floor were violently cleared out, the live stream's bullet screen comments completely exploded.
After these five men, suspected to be assassins, walked up the stairs, their movements were clearly captured from the drone's perspective, even if they were sometimes obscured.
The scene was explosive; after a burst of white light, the immediate gunshots and the tragic deaths of those assassins all declared the dangerousness of these five men.
Although most of the audience in the live stream didn't recognize these five individuals, as the boss behind the live stream, how could he not recognize them?
"Damn it, how could it be the Sacrifice Squad? When did Miles get involved?"
The Sacrifice Squad's formidable reputation was top-tier in the entire mercenary circle; their tactics, individual combat power, and personal qualities were all extremely terrifying and elite.
These five people coming to this place, wasn't that like a grandmaster entering a novice village—purely 'fishing' for easy kills?
What right did those small-time assassins have to make these five grandmasters act?
Any one of them would be enough to give them a hard time.
Meanwhile, the bewildered audience was still frantically typing bullet screen comments.
"Holy Shi*t! Who exactly are these five people? They're too violent!"
"Oh, I really like that strong man!"
"Damn it, isn't this the Sacrifice Squad, one of the top mercenary teams in the mercenary world? Why are they here?"
It's worth noting that not only ordinary people were watching the live stream, but also some assassins and military-political figures.
They also found entertainment in such videos, and of course, if they encountered a master, they were willing to make connections.
Zhang Jie, during this period, was one of the more promising assassins they had seen, so they were willing to connect with him, but only if he could survive.
As for the Sacrifice Squad, they were a renowned presence in the mercenary world; although the group of big men were all quite old, their combat experience was terrifying.
Then, these five people charged to the third floor, similarly sweeping through everything without much delay.
Several assassins were easily dealt with, like little chicks.
One assassin even recognized a member of the Sacrifice Squad, immediately dropping his weapon and kneeling, but Caesar's shot was his answer, taking half his head off.
"Spineless fellow, once you enter this line of work, there's no room for regret. Either you're good enough to kill us all, or you can only be killed by us."
Caesar was extremely disdainful of this.
Christmas, on the other hand, looked disgusted; although he also enjoyed violence, Caesar's kind of violence seemed too low-grade to him.
Yinyang remained silent as always, but his gaze was directed towards the fourth floor.
Because the gunshots on the fourth floor had stopped.
Miles ignored Christmas, Caesar, and Rod's antics, and headed straight for the fourth floor, with Yinyang quickly following.
The other three also shut up and followed, cautiously looking around.
Upon reaching the fourth floor, the group only saw spent bullet casings everywhere; they found nothing else.
At this moment, Zhang Jie and Miles were huddled in the bathroom on the fourth floor, near the balcony.
This place only had one door, and attacking it wasn't that simple.
Miles still hadn't figured out why he was caught up in this battle royale; was it because of his big mouth?
Zhang Jie, meanwhile, was frantically listening for sounds nearby, trying to determine where the female assassin was hiding.
In reality, when the Sacrifice Squad went from the third to the fourth floor, that female assassin had already climbed out the window.
The fourth floor was silent at this moment, save for Zhang Jie's and Miles's breathing, and the five men standing at the stairwell, cautiously looking around.
However, no one appeared, so the bold and careful Yinyang directly left the group of four or five and began to patrol around.
He quickly completed a circuit and found no one outside.
"The person must have run off."
After checking the balcony and other spaces, Yinyang returned to Miles's side.
Miles nodded slightly, but he didn't speak immediately. He decided to test the young man first.
Although he was John's disciple, and although his performance had been seen in the live stream video, he felt it wasn't enough.
With just that level of skill, it would be very difficult to survive in their Sacrifice Squad, because the casualty rate was too high.
Miles gestured to Caesar, who nodded and took an M84 flashbang grenade from his belt.
He pulled the pin and then threw it around the corner ahead.
Boom!
The explosion occurred instantly, and the dazzling white light flashed and was gone, but Zhang Jie and Miles, hiding in the bathroom, had a bad time.
The explosion was next to them, and the confined space of the bathroom instantly became a sound amplifier.
It made him and Miles dizzy and disoriented; Miles was even worse, he started throwing up.
As soon as Zhang Jie heard the sound, he knew it was bad.
Dude, you didn't throw up when you could, but now you're throwing up like crazy, right?
I'm starting to wonder if you're an enemy spy.
Fortunately, Miles also knew the situation was urgent, so after throwing up twice, he forced himself to regulate his breathing, which Zhang Jie had taught him.
Although his breathing was calm, his vision was still a blurry white, with all sorts of lines.
Zhang Jie, however, cautiously pointed Miles's arm towards the bathroom door.
The situation had become less clear, and to survive, they could only be cautious, cautious, and even more cautious.
In fact, he also felt a bit strange, because the flashbang grenade hadn't been present when this woman appeared earlier.
Unless his other companions had already come up.
"F*ck!"
Zhang Jie cursed, then prepared to move. But when he pulled Miles out of the bathroom, he froze.
Because in the direction of the door, stood five burly men.
The stunned Zhang Jie quickly showed an expression of pleasant surprise.
"Oh, oh, oh?!"
Zhang Jie, of course, recognized them; Stallone's iconic face, coupled with Jason Statham's iconic image, made it hard for Zhang Jie not to think of the two protagonists of the Sacrifice Squad.
"You must be the reinforcements Master John sent, right? Damn, for people of your caliber to deal with these little rookies, it's simply overkill."
Zhang Jie, of course, knew how high these guys' levels were, but precisely because of this, he was even more surprised.
Could John's connections really be this extensive?
To be able to invite big names like the Sacrifice Squad, just to save a rookie like himself?
Indeed, the explanations in the movie world were too simplistic; John's background was far more than that.
But at the same time, he also knew that he had survived; with such a group of grandmasters protecting him, those assassins simply couldn't get close.
The bewildered Miles was indeed somewhat bewildered.
He was dragged out by Zhang Jie and then saw these five people. When he was about to shoot, Zhang Jie pressed his arm down to the ground.
"Hey! Don't even think about shooting, otherwise, I can't guarantee you'll live another second."
In fact, playing with them in front of these few, whether the gun was faster or the knife was faster, was meaningless.
For example, Christmas's knife could hit your throat before you even fired, he was practically the foreign version of Li Xunhuan.
"Let's go, little guy, come with us!"
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