The staircase here is a very common one, divided into two sections, first leading to the first section of guò to the first floor, then turning a 180-degree bend and following the other section to the second floor.

When Pang Jindong had just reached the first floor and a half, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash from another broken staircase, and in a blink of an eye, he came behind him. Pang Jindong hurriedly wanted to turn around to deal with it, but the other party's speed was faster, and he immediately stuck behind Pang Jindong, holding his throat with one hand, and swaying his other hand on his waist.

Pang Jindong knew that the other party had a murder weapon in his hand, and his body hurriedly rushed forward, but he still felt a chill in the back, followed by a sharp pain, and the whole waist felt hot, Pang Jindong knew that this was the temperature transmitted to the skin after the blood gushed out.

Pang Jindong put the gun on his shoulder, pulled the trigger without looking back, only to hear a scream of "ah", and the man rolled down the stairs.

Pang Jindong didn't care about the person anymore, and rushed up another flight of stairs to the second floor holding the wound on his waist.

Pang Jindong originally thought that Colonel Song Shuang would definitely take hostages, and then make a series of demands to himself, but he didn't expect that Colonel Song Shuang was just standing in the middle of the corridor on the second floor with a gun, and there were two subordinates standing beside him.

"That's enough..."Colonel Song Shuang looked at Pang Jindong and said coldly, "Let's make a conclusion..."

"I think so too..."Pang Jindong observed the form he was in as he spoke.

Although Colonel Song Shuang's men were all on one side and did not surround themselves, this also allowed them to shoot at will, without worrying about accidentally injuring their own people.

Pang Jindong has no doubt that as long as he has a sudden movement at this time, he will be immediately beaten into a sieve by the other party.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first..."Pang Jindong made up his mind and pointed his gun at Colonel Song Shuang.

"Do you want to kill me first?" if I die, you will die the same..."Colonel Song Shuang saw Pang Jindong's thoughts, and put on an indifferent look: "I don't think you are stupid enough to die with me..."

"That's right..."Pang Jindong nodded, but then said: "It's just that we know each other very well, you should know that once I have a temper, it is possible to do anything..."

"Speaking of which..."Colonel Song Shuang looked around and sneered: "We are facing a stalemate..."

Pang Jindong admitted somewhat helplessly: "That's the case..."

"How about I propose a building?"

"Say..."

"Let's just leave as if nothing happened, and if you don't feel reconciled, we'll find another chance to fight..."

Pang Jindong really wanted to agree to Colonel Song Shuang's suggestion, because he really didn't want to die with this madman, and it was difficult for Colonel Song Shuang to escape when things developed to this point.

But before Pang Jindong could speak, his shape changed suddenly, and a frightened voice came from the room next to Colonel Song Shuang: "Chairman, it's too dangerous, don't go out..."

The icy bass characteristic of Cold Rain then came out: "I want to know what's going on..."

"We've called the police......" Before the dissuasive voice could finish speaking, the door was opened with a "squeak", and Leng Yu, dressed in professional clothes, walked out quickly.

Leng Yu was unfortunately in the future entertainment company, and was in a meeting with the company personnel just now, when he suddenly heard a burst of gunfire outside.

Leng Yu didn't know what was going on, he didn't know that there were militants who had rushed here, and he didn't hear the conversation between Pang Jindong and Colonel Song Shuang.

When Leng Yu saw the scene in front of him, especially when he noticed that Pang Jindong was also present, Deng Shi was stunned: "What...... What's going on?"

One of Colonel Song Shuang's subordinates rushed over and tried to hold Leng Yu hostage, but Pang Jindong turned his gun and shot almost without thinking.

Pang Jindong's shot was very accurate, hitting the opponent's temple, this subordinate staggered forward two steps, and weakly pounced on Leng Yu's body.

Leng Yu was startled by the sound of the gunshot, and saw with his own eyes that the person was shot in the head in an instant, his brain was occupied by an indescribable sense of fear, and he felt a burst of weakness all over his body, and was thrown to the ground by the corpse of that person.

However, Leng Yu still maintained his demeanor to some extent, although his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his lips were chattering, but he did not let out a woman's unique scream, allowing the person's blood to soak his shirt.

In order to prevent the other party from counterattacking, Pang Jindong threw his body to the side while shooting, and Colonel Song Shuang really shot, the bullet Pang Jindong grazed Pang Jindong's thigh, picked up a blood flower and embedded it in the wall.

Another of Colonel Song Shuang's subordinates rushed in front of Leng Yu and shouted almost frantically: "Stand up...**..."

Pang Jindong hurriedly re-aimed at Colonel Song Shuang, and warned loudly: "Let that woman go... Otherwise, your boss will be doomed..."

Colonel Song Shuang slowly walked in front of Pang Jindong, sneered and said: "Now it is more beneficial to me, if you dare to shoot, not only will you die with me, but there will be many people who will be buried with you..."

What Colonel Song Shuang said was the truth, after Leng Yu came out of the conference room, several people followed, all of whom were restrained by Colonel Song Shuang's men.

This means that even if Pang Jindong has the determination to die together, he must consider the casualties of others.

Taking a step back, even if he doesn't care about the lives of strangers, Pang Jindong hopes that Leng Yu can be safe.

"Pang Jindong......" Colonel Song Shuang aimed his gun at Pang Jindong and shook his head slowly: "I always thought that the biggest opponents in my life were the reactionary forces in my country and the imperialists in the West... I never dreamed that you would get to where you are today, and you are nothing but a mercenary..."

When Colonel Song Shuang said this, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a terrifying red.

"What about the mercenaries?" "Just now, his body was almost collapsed, and now he suffered two more injuries on his body, which made Pang Jindong almost unconscious: "What are you?

"I'm not a terrorist..."Colonel Song Shuang was stimulated by this sentence, raised his foot and stepped on the wound on Pang Jindong's leg, twisting back and forth: "I have been fighting for a great ideal all my life, I am a glorious internationalist fighter, I am not a terrorist..."

A heart-piercing pain came from his leg, and Pang Jindong was almost about to shoot as if he was about to reflexively, but when his eyes inadvertently looked behind Colonel Song Shuang, Pang Jindong saw the cold rain full of horror.

Leng Yu trembled, and also looked at Pang Jindong, his eyes were very complicated, full of doubts, surprises and despair, and at the same time there was some hope, as if praying that Pang Jindong could solve the desperate situation that everyone was facing.

Pang Jindong let go of the trigger, endured the pain and did not shoot, and let Colonel Song Shuang continue to abuse him.

Colonel Song Shuang saw Pang Jindong's concerns, and became even more unscrupulous, raised his foot and stomped on the wound fiercely: "Shoot... Why don't you dare to shoot? Are you worried about the hostages? You are too kind of a woman, so you are destined not to do great things..."

"You don't have the kindness of a woman, so you can kill innocents indiscriminately, and let many living beings be buried with your so-called great ideal..."Pang Jindong's forehead oozed a lot of sweat beads, falling to the ground drop by drop down his cheeks, but his voice was still so strong: "Although I am now losing to you because of my senseless mercy in your eyes, I still despise you..."

Colonel Song Shuang laughed: "What about contempt, you're just a loser..."

"You're a success... You're doing big things... But what's wrong with you?" Pang Jindong also laughed, his expression and tone were full of disdain: "You seized state power, and you could have ruled for a long time, but it didn't take long for you to be overthrown by foreign troops, and the Cambodian people also rebelled against you... In the years that followed, the Khmer Rouge went downhill, and its power was weakened little by little, until today it has become a small organization that cannot be smaller..."

After Colonel Song Shuang heard this, the arrogance just now immediately disappeared, his eyes became cloudy, and his expression looked very dazed.

Many times, people always deceive themselves and do not face some reality that they are unwilling to face.

Although the Khmer Rouge was weakening, Colonel Song Shuang never wanted to think about it, but stubbornly believed that his career would be successful.

Even when the media of various countries continued to report on the blows suffered by the Khmer Rouge, he firmly believed that it was only reactionary imperialist propaganda, and his subordinates never dared to tell these realities, so he was blinded for many years.

It was not until this moment that Pang Jindong said these words that Colonel Song Shuang suddenly realized this reality.

He didn't know how to refute Pang Jindong, but he reiterated in a sneering manner: "We are not terrorists......."

"You are..."Pang Jindong looked at Colonel Song Shuang and said slowly: "You have killed so many people, and you have been engaged in various illegal and criminal activities for many years, are you still terrorists?"

"Great causes always need to be sacrificed, and there is a certain price to pay..."

"But have you asked those people what they think?" Pang Jindong sneered and retorted: "Those who were innocently slaughtered by you, killed by your drugs, who died from your kidnapping, smuggling and robbery, and so on, are they willing to sacrifice for your own so-called great ideal?"

"You ......"

Pang Jindong didn't wait for Colonel Song Shuang to say anything, and continued: "These are just what you have caused to the people of other countries, and then look at what you have brought to the Cambodian people themselves..."

"What we have built in Cambodia is a truly egalitarian society, where we have eliminated class differences, the system of exploitation, and the interference of imperialist countries in our internal affairs......" Colonel Song Shuang roared again, and his voice sounded very poignant.

"What if you do wipe out these, how many people have died in the society you've built?"

"Those people are reactionaries, the exploiting class, the remnants of feudal forces, the lackeys of imperialism......"

"During the years of your rule, millions of Cambodians died, and in the whole of Cambodia there were only seven million in total... Could it be that in your eyes, most Cambodians are what you call those who should be killed?"

"We ......" Colonel Song Shuang's gaze became even more dazed, and he looked like a blind man: "What we need is new people who meet the needs of the new country, and we need to ensure the high purity of our team......."

"I believe that any kind of political system or social system should aim at the ultimate happiness of every citizen... If you can't do this, then no amount of noble clothing can hide the nature of depravity, and if it also causes many innocent people to lose their lives, then this kind of system should be overthrown..."After a pause, Pang Jindong sneered: "If you want a high degree of purity, if you want to establish an ideal country, go to Mars to self-indulge, and don't let innocent people suffer with you..."

"How do you know what the Cambodian people think? How do you know that the Cambodian people don't support us? Can you represent the Cambodian people?"

"I don't know what the Cambodian people want to choose, and I am not qualified to represent any Cambodian, but ......." Thinking of what he heard and saw in Cambodia, Pang Jindong's heart swelled with deep sympathy for this suffering nation, and his tone revealed a sense of pathos: "What I know is that when the Vietnamese army of 100,000 attacked Cambodia, these invaders, who should have come to fight the whole people early, turned out to be the saviors in the minds of the Cambodian people... Without the cooperation of the Cambodian people with the Vietnamese army, your Khmer Rouge army would not have retreated as quickly and completely..."

When the Vietnamese army attacked Minkhmer, what the whole world did not expect was that the Khmer Rouge army was defeated and driven into the jungle without a single decent resistance.

At that time, Colonel Song Shuang, who was studying in the political theory class, had not yet had time to be transferred back to the battlefield to command the army, and the civil Cambodian regime had completely collapsed.

Over the years, Colonel Song Shuang has made a certain reflection on that period of history, and realized the reasons for the failure of the Cambodian regime in a certain way, but he is still unwilling to face the reality.

Because it is that great ideal that has supported Colonel Song Shuang for many years, if that ideal proves to be false, it means that everything that Colonel Song Shuang has done in his life is meaningless.

Colonel Song Shuang's script was already a little relaxed, and when he heard Pang Jindong's words, he stepped on the wound again, and at the same time roared and reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense..."

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