Rabbit had just stepped out of the passenger seat of a light box truck, dressed in orange work clothes and holding a gift box, when he froze awkwardly in front of the vehicle.
He had never expected the Kum To Hotel's security staff to be so cautious.
No one came out to inspect them. Instead, they were told to open every vehicle door.
Had they not already killed the undercover Interpol agent who had infiltrated their ranks, he would have thought his intentions for tonight had been exposed in advance.
"Do it!"
Rabbit gave a sinister smile and immediately issued the order to the terrorists under his command.
Since they could not get in through trickery, they would switch straight to a frontal assault.
They had brought several suppressed pistols anyway. As long as they moved quickly, it would not cause much trouble.
These were only ordinary security guards, and they did not even have firearms. How could they possibly withstand military veterans who had received professional training?
Rabbit was the first to pull the trigger of the pistol beneath his gift box, and the other three terrorists in the driver's and passenger seats followed close behind.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
With a series of faint shots, four suppressed pistols began pouring bullets into the guard booth at the parking garage barrier.
"Crash!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
A jumble of sounds followed, making the expressions on Rabbit's and the other terrorists' faces change abruptly.
The sharp shattering sounds came from the guard booth's glass breaking.
The other two dull sounds came from bullets striking the walls and particularly heavy objects.
Rabbit and his men were seasoned professionals who had been through plenty of fighting. How could they fail to recognize the sound of bullets hitting riot shields?
More importantly,