"Bang!"


    Although the low muffled sound was not harsh, it was not much smaller in the ears of agents such as Smith and Lin Ping than the gunshot in the wilderness.


    Almost in an instant, Lin Ping and Smith, two veteran senior CIA agents, immediately tightened their nerves and looked up at the roof.


    "Something..."


    Smith''s face changed suddenly and whispered.


    The folk house they stayed in is a common single family house in Jiangnan, China. It is different from the traditional villa apartment building in the United States. This Chinese style house has a high wall courtyard. Generally, there are only two floors of residents. The third floor is the roof, and at most one utility room is built.


    The civil house obtained by the CIA branch in China through some relations has been rebuilt early in order to facilitate use. In addition to the changes to the house, a separate garage has been built on the first floor and a sunshade has been built above the bright yard. However, the CIA has not made any changes to the third floor, which is only a utility room built by the original owner.


    Lin Ping immediately stood up from the sofa, quickly and skillfully took out a colt hidden at his waist, quickly walked to the stairs leading to the third floor, carefully guarded it, and didn''t forget to turn around and look at Smith.


    Smith shook his head at him, then winked at the two white agents who had stood up next to him. They immediately took out their weapons and installed the silencer. Then they quickly walked up the stairs, one before and one after, and walked on tiptoe to the third floor.


    They soon came to the door leading to the third floor. They squatted carefully in front of the wooden door. After a while, they looked at each other. One of them tightened his gun and reached for the bolt.


    "Pa......"


    With a soft sound, the two white agents rushed out of the door and guarded in one direction at the moment when the door bolt was opened.


    Smith and they have also taken out their weapons. Qi Qi has found a cover position near the stairs to guard against the threat from upstairs.


    However, the ears did not hear the sound of fighting and gunfire for a long time. Lin Ping and Smith looked at each other and saw the doubt and uneasiness in each other''s eyes.


    Obviously, the sound of heavy objects falling just now made them all think that their identity and others may have been exposed. The intelligence agency from the Far East power at their feet is ready to launch an arrest operation against them.


    "Head, safe..."


    After a quiet moment on the third floor, footsteps sounded first, and soon the voice of a white agent came back.


    Smith and others breathed a sigh. Lin Ping wiped a layer of oil sweat from his forehead in less than two minutes, shook off the sweat on his hands and put away his weapons.


    No one in the room will laugh at each other''s extreme performance, because the agent is a kind of occupation that walks in the black area and deals with death all the year round. He wants to spy on the military secrets and scientific research intelligence of the enemy country, and also sends out to assassinate the high-level and even warlords of the enemy forces. He dares to be careless or deserting in his task.


    As soon as the tense nerves relaxed, Smith couldn''t help looking a little ugly.


    He quickly walked up the stairs and asked, "what hit it? There should be no Chinese air base nearby..."


    Lin Ping not only smiled at the speech.


    He knew the stem in Smith''s words. American airmen, especially naval airmen, often caused falling objects. For example, in Hawaii earlier this year, they also caused dozens of kilograms of oil barrels to fall from a Sikorsky CH-53 of the U.S. Navy, which almost broke through the top floor of a hospital in Hawaii.


    However, the white agent''s words soon made Lin Ping and them put away their smiles.


    "I don''t know. Cole and I looked around and didn''t see anything fall..."


    When Smith heard that his face changed, he quickly walked a few steps to the third floor. Although it was dark on the third floor, after his eyes adapted to the darkness, he looked at the roof by moonlight. As expected, he couldn''t see any trace of falling.


    "How could..."


    Lin Ping, who followed him on the third floor, also frowned. Although the dull sound of the weight falling just now was not big, they all heard it very clearly on the second floor. It was certain that something had just hit the third floor.


    Four or five people stood on the third floor and searched carefully for a while. Sure enough, they didn''t find anything.


    Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Smith quickly stepped back and almost came to the edge of the second floor roof. He wanted to look up at the top of the only utility room on the roof.


    At the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.


    Under the moonlight, a beast like a lion and tiger was looking down at him. Its body slightly reflected the moonlight and sent out a dazzling cold light of metal in the night.


    To Smith''s horror, the pair of blue eyes that looked at him without emotional fluctuation, and the other party''s slightly bent down fighting posture.


    "Enemy... Enemy attack..."


    The shrill warning sound immediately shouted out of Smith''s mouth. At the moment of the sound, he didn''t even have time to pull out his weapon from his waist. He heard a sound of heavy objects falling nearby.


    Smith subconsciously saw that the monster, which was a circle smaller than the lion and tiger beast, jumped down from the roof of the utility room at the moment he was found. Unexpectedly, he accurately found the white agent Cole who did not put away his weapons and was guarding there in the dark. He raised his claws and pointed them at his neck.


    "Poof..."


    With a round head flying high, Cole''s body fell heavily to the ground.


    "Enemy attack!"


    Lin Ping Station is the farthest from Cole and the nearest to the staircase entrance.


    The pungent smell of blood immediately made him realize that things had changed. After that, he quickly took out his weapon, opened the insurance, and aimed at the monster to try to shoot.


    However, the monster''s reaction was so fast that he killed Cole in the process of jumping, and then fell to the ground. His body kicked vigorously and jumped up again. Wang BOCAI, who came up with Lin Ping, just took out his weapon and was rushed in front of him, Only the eyes looked at it in horror and despair. Its metal claws emitting a dark cold light under the reflection of the moonlight pointed at its lower abdomen and stabbed it hard.


    "Pooh... GA Bang...!"


    Dizziness came with the extraction of the other party''s claws. Seeing that the other party seemed to let go of himself and pounced on the others, Wang Bo suddenly felt a shaking of his upper body and immediately fell on the ground.


    Still thinking, he soon realized his situation, "was the spine bone cut directly? The claws are so sharp..."


    Suddenly, a burst of fatigue hit his heart. He was lying on the roof and ground still emitting the hot summer. Wang Bo subconsciously coughed a few times and soon lost all his consciousness.