The elites in the main building were finally alarmed. Several men suddenly appeared from all directions. They took out their firearms and cold-steel weapons, and began barking out warnings one after another.

Swish, swish, swish…!

Ethan Hunt was at the forefront of these men. His expression was cold. His sword gleamed like moonlight, and he knocked down all those who tried to aim their firearms at Harvey.

Only a minute later, nearly fifty people had fallen beside Harvey and Ethan.

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