On the roof of the hotel, there was a sudden crunch behind the iron door connecting the stairwell, accompanied by crumbling fragments and bullets, and two holes appeared in the location of the door lock. The iron gate was then kicked open, and a group of black-clad figures quickly rushed out and ran around to stand on guard. It was a few seconds before several other people appeared with a few panicked tourists.

A flat-headed young man in a black vest, holding a long gun, ran to the side of the building as soon as he came out, put the gun on the rack, and faced the crowd downstairs.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion downstairs, and everyone's feet shook, and several timid tourists sat directly on their knees on the ground and began to cry.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked around blankly, the leader who had just walked out frowned, and then, the sound of his subordinates' reports sounded in the headset.

"Boss ......" The woman standing behind him was about to say something, but the leader raised his hand to stop, shook his head and sighed: "Let them deal with it, we don't have time, evacuate first!

"That Han?"

"Hmph! He's worthless!" The leader squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "Until now, we haven't heard from Remer, do you know what that means?"

"He betrayed us?"

"Heh......" The leader shook his head and sneered: "It will not do him any good to betray us! The police suddenly appeared here, but he did not give us a warning, which can only prove one point: The ghost he buried has been discovered, and it is difficult for him to protect himself! Without a buyer, the goods will naturally be worthless!"

Behind the leader, a blonde, blue-eyed man in a beachsuit looked mockingly. This group of sand sculptures didn't know that the police weren't coming at them at all.

The corridor on the fifth floor was quiet, full of depression and blood. Under the surveillance camera, the hallway was empty, not even a corpse, as if no one had been on this floor at all, and it looked out of place with the mess of the other floors.

But if the lights are lit here, you will find that the original gray-white carpet has already been soaked in mosaics and turned reddish-brown. The walls of the corridors, the doors of the rooms, and the ceilings were covered with mosaics, like purgatory.

In the rooms on both sides of the room, where the doors were hidden, there were more or less corpses dressed in black. Looking at the action, it seems that someone deliberately pulled it in. At the same time, this person must have obsessive-compulsive disorder and put the corpse in order. The entire 5th floor has become a forbidden area.

And on the third floor, another exclusion zone is slowly forming.

"Hoo ......"

Yuan Xiaoxiao wiped the blood stains on her face, leaned on the sofa in an empty room, and her arms trembled slightly. At her feet, two men in black were lying on the ground twitching, and one was facing her in the corridor outside the door, with a knife stuck in her forehead.

At this time, a microcophone in his ear suddenly sounded a voice. Yuan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out a mobile phone from the side pocket to amplify the volume, and the voice in the headset gradually became clear.

"Mr. Piam, when will our helicopter arrive?"

On the top of the building, the chief, known as Piam, turned his head to look at the man who had been hiding behind the iron door, tilted his head and smiled: "What, Mr. Scanner is in a hurry?"

"Don't forget, you'll have to take me to safety to get the rest of my pay!" Scanner shrugged, but there was no worry on his face, not noticing a black-haired paw sticking out from behind the door and shoving something into the pocket behind his ass.

"Oh, speaking of helicopters, I'm going to have to grieve Mr. Scanner!" Pierm smiled suddenly, and raised his hand to signal to the two men, and then someone stepped forward and pushed Scanner to crouch among the hostages.

"Hey!"

Although Scanner didn't react excessively, he was also quite dissatisfied and said: "I spent money, so I can't treat these goods differently?"

"Of course, you're a guest!" said Pierm, waving his hand, but said no more.

But even if you don't say the rest, Scanner can guess the approximate content. looked at the few people around him with a playful look in his eyes, and a proud expression of "everyone is drunk and I am sober".

At this time, in the room on the 5th floor, Han Daxia suddenly found that a small screen on the tablet began to shake, and after a quick picture change, the picture on the roof appeared.

Seeing a hostage being held and squatting there, someone couldn't sit still.

"No! After these people escape, they will definitely kill the hostages!" Han Daxia got up and picked up the gun, turned to look at Gu Lang and said, "You just stay here, I'll find a way to rescue you!"

"I'll go with you!" Gu Lang also got up at the same time and said.

"No!" Han Daxia refused without thinking about it, and when he saw Gu Lang frowning, he put his arm on his shoulder and sighed: "Brother, I regret it enough to involve you, if something really happens, I will have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life! I guess the police are coming in, so don't resist when the time comes, and you'll be fine when you find out. ”

"Brother Han, you look down on me, don't ......you? I don't know how to shoot, but I'll help you attract fire!"

Gu Laosan was still arguing, but Han Daxia suddenly raised his hand and slashed at the back of someone's head with a knife. Then take a step forward, make a lifting motion, and help someone to fall onto the bed. But after waiting for two seconds, someone didn't fall as expected.

Looking up, I saw a pair of bright eyes staring at me in the dark, and asked unpleasantly, "Why are you beating me?"

"I ......" Han Daxia opened his mouth, subconsciously looking down at his hand, his eyes were full of question marks.

It's a mistake, the technique is wrong, the skill is down, what kind of physique is this paralyzed?

The roar of a helicopter could be heard in the distance, and the two looked out the window, and just to the west, a black helicopter was flying across the sea. Looking at the logo on the fuselage, it turned out to be the mercenary's own plane.

"There's no time!"

Regardless of whether someone was awake or not, Han Daxia grabbed Gu Laosan and pressed him down on the bed, and said, "I'm sorry brother!" At the same time, he reached out and began to untie his belt.

Gu Laosan's face was full of horror, and his two hands kept struggling, but he was grabbed by Han Daxia one by one, and pressed his body behind his back.

", Brother Han, don't be impulsive! You'll die if you go alone!" Gu Laosan shouted.

"Wori, you ......" Han Daxia's face darkened, and he sighed in his heart, he should have gotten his mouth shut first.

At this moment, there was a noise in the living room, but it was a badger running from the opposite bedroom. When I arrived at the door, I was stunned when I saw the posture of these two people.

Am I not here at the right time?

"Boss...... Help me! Old Han is crazy and is going to die!" Gu Laosan saw the small figure outside the door that reflected the light outside the window, and hurriedly shouted.

"emmm......" Wang Ping squinted, tilted his head to look at Han Daxia, then shrugged his small shoulders, turned to look out the door, and looked "I didn't see anything, you continue".

"Hehe......" Han Daxia, who was still a little nervous when he saw a certain badger, immediately gritted his teeth, tied Gu Lang's hands tightly with skin, tied them to the head of the bed, and then picked up the gun and walked out.

In the stairwell, Yuan Xiaoxiao heard movement in the corridor as soon as she ran to the fifth floor, and the other party also heard her. After a moment of silence, two figures flashed out at the same time, and a knife stabbed against the opposite door. At the same time, size 43 and size 36 shoes were also printed on each other's stomachs.

"Hmm~"

Yuan Xiaoxiao, who fell on the stairs, snorted, pulled out a paratrooper knife with his backhand and got up, and as soon as he turned his head, a cold muzzle was attached to his forehead.

"Whew~!" A small black and red figure ran between the two of them, and hurriedly pulled down Han Daxia's hand holding the gun, and the two little paws stretched out to the two of them, and their heads kept shaking.

The two looked down at a certain badger, frowning at the same time, looking at each other coldly.

"Have I seen you somewhere?" Han Daxia looked at the woman in front of him, always feeling a little familiar.

"Uncle, your way of accosting you is so old-fashioned!"

Yuan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, turned her head and ran upstairs first.

"Uncle?"

Old Han Tou looked down and glanced at a certain badger, who spread his paws, and the little hairy face agreed.

"It's really old-fashioned......"