bayedsolid Chapter 564 Raptor Tactics 4
Chapter 564 Raptor Tactics 4
The atmosphere in the Marshal's Mansion of the Volas No. 1 Industrial World was solemn. The senior executives were sitting around a huge conference table, fiercely discussing important defense tasks that concerned the security of the entire industrial world.
However, they had no idea that an elite assassination team led by Ralph had already sneaked into the mansion.
The team is dressed in advanced power armor and has activated its unique assassination mode, making them almost completely invisible when operating.
When Ralph and his teammates successfully arrived at a dark corner of the Marshal's Mansion, even with many patrolling soldiers passing by them, they could hardly notice that in that seemingly ordinary shadow on the ground, there were actually four tall Space Marines, each about two meters and eighty centimeters tall and wearing heavy power armor.
Ralph stared quietly at the patrolmen who were gradually moving away. After making sure that the surrounding environment was temporarily safe, he took cautious and silent steps and led the other three teammates to continue advancing into the depths of the Marshal's Mansion.
The four Space Marines moved swiftly and deftly through the intricate passages of the mansion like ghosts, without causing any noise or alarm.
They are like a group of deadly poisonous snakes lurking in dark corners, silently waiting for the best time to attack, and being ignored by no one.
In this way, Ralph and the other four went through more than ten minutes of tense and exciting stealth, and finally successfully found their way to the door of the meeting hall located in the core area of the Marshal's Mansion.
Ralph, like a ghost, quietly hid in the shadows behind a guard. His sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, were fixed on the entrance to the meeting hall not far away, not missing any movement.
After a moment, he cautiously stuck his head out and peeked into the meeting hall.
After confirming that it was safe, Ralph quickly retracted his body and turned to face his three comrades who had been lying in ambush around him.
He saw his hands dancing flexibly, conveying important information to them through a series of complex and precise gestures: who each person was responsible for killing, and that the task had to be completed as quickly as possible without making any noise.
The three comrades stared intently at Ralph's gesture, afraid to miss any key details. After they fully understood the meaning, they nodded to Ralph, indicating that they had understood their respective missions.
Seeing this, Ralph waved his arm without hesitation and gave the order to act.
In an instant, four figures shot silently towards the meeting hall like arrows from a bow. Despite the hundreds of guards standing guard outside, these four well-trained Space Marines managed to evade all the guards' eyes and ears and successfully infiltrate the hall.
After entering the meeting hall, the four men unleashed the power daggers tucked from their waists in unison. The gleaming blades looked particularly eerie and terrifying under the dim light.
At this time, more than a dozen senior members of the planetary defense force were sitting together, enthusiastically discussing an important decision, but they had no idea that death had arrived.
In a flash, the Space Marines rushed towards the unsuspecting high-ranking officials. In a short moment, the sharp power daggers slashed through the necks of the people like lightning.
The fierce attack speed caught people off guard, so much so that these senior executives didn't even have time to scream before they felt their eyes suddenly go black, and their entire consciousness instantly fell into an endless dark abyss.
The bodies of the people were still sitting upright in the chairs, as if they had only temporarily fallen asleep, but in reality, their heads were already gone, and their lives had quietly left them. The entire assassination operation was completed in silence, with an astonishing speed.
Following this sudden change, the once bustling hall instantly fell into a deathly silence. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air became unusually heavy.
After successfully assassinating these powerful officials one by one, the four agile and well-trained Space Marines evacuated the conference hall as quickly as a cat.
They shuttled through the shadows of the corridor outside like ghosts, lurking again, quietly waiting for the next instruction.
Ralph took out a small but powerful radio wave monitor from his pocket. He stared intently at the data fluctuations on the instrument screen, closely monitoring any information that the Marshal's Mansion attempted to send to the outside world.
In this way, not only can we ensure that the assassinated Wendigo is not just a substitute, but it is also possible to take this opportunity to follow the clues and find the locations of those hidden communication headquarters in the entire industrial world.
As long as these communication hubs can be found and destroyed, it will undoubtedly play a crucial role in the progress of subsequent missions.
A few minutes later, the guards who had been standing guard outside the ceremony hall finally realized that something was wrong.
Normally at this time, the ceremony hall would be bustling with activity, filled with the sounds of discussion and exchange. However, it was strangely quiet, with not even the sound of the important figures chatting among themselves. This strange silence was unsettling.
Realizing that something might have happened, the dozen or so guards acted decisively and rushed into the conference hall without hesitation.
As soon as they entered the hall, they were stunned by the scene before them - the dozen or so high-level figures who should have been in control of the situation had now turned into lifeless, cold corpses!
"Oh no! Marshal Wendigo is dead!" This exclamation was like a bolt from the blue, instantly breaking the tranquility of the Marshal's Mansion.
"What? The Marshal actually..."
"Oh my god, how is this possible!"
"Quick, seal off the Marshal's residence and don't let anyone in or out!"
In an instant, more than a dozen guards were in chaos. Their faces were pale and they shouted loudly in fear outside the hall.
The panicked roars that rose one after another echoed in the air, as if they were going to tear the sky apart.
Following these roars, the previously orderly Marshal's residence suddenly became a scene of chaos. People rushed about, some scrambling to close the gates, others anxiously searching for additional guards.
At the same time, urgent messages were continuously transmitted out from the Marshal's Mansion.
These news spread like wings and quickly reached every corner of the city and reached the ears of other nobles.
The entire city was instantly overwhelmed by this shocking news, with people in shock and discussion abounding. No one had expected that the renowned Marshal Wendigo would meet with such a tragic and sudden death.