"Isn’t that because you did something good?" Renee glared at him. Her hand had reached into her white coat and held something cold and hard.
"Why don’t you hand him over?" Another researcher looked at the troublemaker with a look of disgust. "You can’t get us all into trouble because of you alone-"
"Don’t!" The researcher immediately shook his head and said, "Don’t hand me over … Let’s talk about it again … It’s obviously unreasonable to look at those soldiers!"
The security agents did not take part in the conflict. On the contrary, they tried to stop the marines, but the latter almost beat them up.
"He said it makes sense. Now even if we send him out, those soldiers will not let others go," Renee said coldly.
"What shall we do?"
"Anyway, the conflict has escalated … just grab a transport plane and fly back to the ark so that we can get the data of Professor Smith’s research before we are arrested. Then someone will naturally protect us," Dr. Renee said in a low voice.
"How to rob? We can’t get into the hangar! "
As soon as the researcher’s voice fell, a tall marine quickly rushed to his front, grabbed his skirt and held his hand high with a bloody stick.
"bang!"
A shot went off and there was silence.
The tall marine looked at the loophole in his chest in disbelief, then at Dr. Renee, who was holding a pistol and risking a ray of light smoke at the muzzle. His lips wriggled slightly, but in the end he couldn’t say anything and fell on his back.
The other two researchers looked at Dr. Renee stupefied … Even if the conflict had reached this point, they never thought that Dr. Renee would take out the gun.
The marine was shot in the left chest directly through the heart and lungs and died on the spot.
Now that it’s done, the two sides have completely lost the room to return to the atlas.
While the other side didn’t react, Renee turned the gun and put it on two marines who blocked the road and ran towards the hangar.
"if you don’t want to die, just follow!" She threw such a sentence at the remaining two researchers
Two people glances hurriedly toward Dr Renee chase.
At this time, the agents of the Security Bureau and the marines didn’t react-did the other party choose a gun to rob a transport plane? !
Is this woman crazy?
The young agent who took the place of Cheng Dong frantically cursed "Wocao". From the moment Dr. Renee fired his gun, these people were already enemies to them. Even if they were killed directly, there would be no problem … But whether they were security agents or these marines, they were carrying non-lethal weapons such as riot shields and sticks.
Forget guns. They can’t even take out a taser.
According to the regulations of the fleet, for the sake of safety, the crew of the ship are not allowed to carry guns and ammunition with them unless it is necessary. All guns are locked in the gun cabinet, and it is necessary for the soldiers to get the cabinet code when it is necessary.
(It is said that it is often necessary to carry out some difficult maneuvers due to the situation of warship warfare. If the crew members carry weapons and ammunition with them, it is easy to cause fire due to collision. Even insurance may not guarantee that there will be no accidents after the completion. Besides the Alpha Star Wars environment, marines do not need to go to the gun house or the ship’s hull is invaded.)
The nearest gun cabinet is more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the hangar.
Before the agents of the Security Bureau acted, the Marines were already divided into two groups by tacit understanding. One group ran towards the gun cabinet 100 meters away, and the other group rushed to Dr. Renee in an attempt to intercept them.
"bang! Hey! "
Two shots and one shot were blocked by the riot shield, and one shot was to lift the skull of the shield holder-no one knew that things would develop to this extent before coming to the hangar, because most marines didn’t wear heavy helmets and bulletproof vests at all.
"bang!" Another shot hit another marine in the calf, and the man immediately fell to the ground with a soft foot.
Instead of mending the gun for the fallen soldier, Dr. Renee put the pistol in the hand of the researcher who threw the metal can and ordered, "You cut the back!" "
