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Zhao Yushan was trapped in the corridor and was in a panic, and when he heard Rosov's voice, he couldn't help but scold: "My ** Rosoff, I have the ability to come out and fight with Lao Tzu, what kind of hero is sneaky and hiding? I think you only deserve to hide at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean as a turtle with a shrunken head!"

Zhao Yushan shouted and scolded, while reaching out to touch his waist, although the loudspeaker was hidden in the wall, the sound was everywhere, he couldn't tell where the horn was, but he still wanted to pull out a gun and beat the wall to pieces. But when his hand touched his waist, he suddenly remembered that his gun had been searched by those bastards.

"Grandma is a bear, no wonder she gave Lao Tzu's weapon first, it turned out to be premeditated. Zhao Yushan slammed his fist on the wall in annoyance, thinking in his heart.

Zhao Changshu couldn't help but shake his head lightly when he saw the annoyed Zhao Yushan, then patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Don't be impatient, he will obediently invite us over." ”

As Zhao Changshu spoke, he directly took out the soul chasing spear from his body, palm down, and the soul chasing spear dribbled and swirled in his hand, drawing black arcs under the light.

Zhao Yushan was overjoyed in his heart, patted his head vigorously, and thought, "Damn! Why did you forget Brother Gun's artifact." There's a soul chasing gun, and I'm afraid of a hairy maze!

Zhao Changshu played with the unfolded soul chasing gun in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing an evil smile, and then said to the wall: "Mr. Rosoff, I know you can see us. Again, I am here to negotiate business with you in good faith. But now I'm disappointed in you. I'm not at all interested in your little test. Therefore, I advise you to appear in front of me immediately, or you will bear all the consequences!"

Zhao's words were clearly transmitted to the ears of Rosoff and Kii Ichiro through the sound collection system in the corridor.

Rosov didn't put Zhao Changshu's words in his ears at all, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed and said: "Hahaha, I have long heard that Chinese people like to bluff, and today it seems that it is indeed so." Zhao Changshu, if you have the ability, you will get out of the labyrinth, and if you don't have the ability, you will be trapped in it! To be honest, I am not interested in the so-called business in your mouth at all! If it weren't for an old friend of yours who insisted on letting you come over, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to people like you!"

Ichiro Kii was not as relaxed as Rosov, and through the monitor in front of him, he could clearly see the mockery on Zhao Changlan's face, as well as the thick chill hanging on the corner of his mouth. Ichiro Kii felt his heart throb suddenly, he had seen Zhao Changlan's expression more than once, and every time this expression appeared on Zhao Changlan's face, it meant that his heart had already had murderous intent.

Kii Ichiro gestured to Rosov, saw that Rosoff turned off the microphone in front of him knowingly, and then frowned and said: "Mr. Rosoff, listen to me, hurry up and let people kill Zhao Changshu immediately! Otherwise, things could be bad!"

Rosov laughed again, and this time he even laughed at Ichiro Kii, only to hear him say: "Hahaha, Mr. Ichiro, have you been frightened by Zhao Lance? I said, Zhao Lance can't break through my labyrinth, you just wait to watch a good show." Alas, you Asians just like to scare yourself. ”

"Stupid!" Ichiro Kii scolded Rosov fiercely in his heart, but said on his lips: "Mr. Rosoff, you have to be careful of that thing in Zhao's spear! If I guess correctly, it is a real artifact! I really don't know how your people searched him!"

When Zhao Changshu bravely entered the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building for the first time, Jijing Ichiro once saw Zhao Changshu use the soul chasing gun to kill all directions, and the long silver gun was almost indestructible, even the concrete wall could be cut! Until now, the moment when Zhao Changshu stepped on the plane from the Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building is still deeply imprinted in his mind, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

But the soul chasing guns that Kii Ichiro saw were all fully deployed, and he didn't know that at this moment, about twenty centimeters in Zhao's spearman's hand, the swarthy cylinder was the soul chasing gun, but his intuition told him that the things in Zhao's spear's hand were by no means ordinary.

"What is that? Oh God, is he doing acrobatics for me?" Rosoff also saw the dripping soul chaser spear that had been played by Zhao Lance, but instead of feeling the power of the thing, he looked at it with interest.

There is more than one hidden camera in the hallway, so there is a large row of monitors in front of Rosoff and Kii Ichiro, and Rosoff watches Zhao Changshu "play acrobatics" through these screens.

Ichiro Kii looked at Rosov, who was staring at the screen with relish, and wanted to shoot him in the back of the head. He was a little worried in his heart, if Zhao Changshu found out that he was here, he would definitely not let himself go, and when the time came, would this crazy and stupid Rosov in front of him stop Zhao Changshu?

"Maybe I should dodge. Thinking of this, Ichiro Kii stood up and said to Rosov: "I'm sorry Mr. Rosoff, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and I lost my company first." ”

"No, no, Mr. Kii Ichiro, I still want you to accompany me to watch a good show! If you miss the next good show, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Rosoff actually reached out and grabbed Kii Ichiro, who wanted to leave.

The four bodyguards behind Ichiro Kii saw that the boss was caught by Rosov and immediately stretched out their hands to their waists, while Rosov's bodyguards saw that things were not good, and quickly grabbed the handle of the pistol on their waists.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Kii Ichiro kept greeting the eighteenth generation of Rosov's ancestors in his heart, but his eyes glared fiercely at his four bodyguards, signaling them not to act rashly. This is Rosov's absolute self-reservation, and if you have a stalemate with Rosov here, you have only a dead end. Besides, Rosoff is the God of Wealth of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and he doesn't want to offend him.

When Ichiro Kii's bodyguard saw the boss's stern gaze, he immediately let go of his hand from his waist. Rosoff's bodyguard also breathed a sigh of relief and also took his hand away.

Ichiro Kii had no choice but to sit down again, continue to look at Zhao Lance on the screen, and began to pray in his heart that Zhao Lance could not rush out of the maze.

At this moment, Zhao Changshu on the screen spoke, only to see him and said with a sneer: "Mr. Rosoff, I'll give you three seconds now, if I can't see your person appear in front of me after three seconds, don't blame me for being a guest!"

Rosov didn't speak, just shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out to show his disdain for Zhao's spear.

Because Zhao Changshu really needs Rosov's help, he didn't come across the ocean to find Rosov to make enemies with him. So he's been putting up with it. But now Zhao Changshu has decided not to endure it anymore, since Rosov doesn't want to cooperate with him, he intends to come hard. It's just that I have to explain it to Smith afterwards, after all, Rosoff is still Smith's boss.

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he immediately began to count: "Three two??" One!"

No one came to Zhao Changshu.

Zhao Changlan's wrist flicked, and he threw off all the soul chasing guns with a "swish"! Then he grabbed the handle of the gun tightly with both hands and stabbed it at a wall in front of him!

With a soft "click", the soul chasing gun smoothly pierced into the wall, and then Zhao Changlan's wrist flipped and his arms shook, and the soul chasing gun cut a square hole in the steel wall like a large pen like a rafter.

Then Zhao Changlan lifted one foot and kicked forward suddenly!

"Smack!"

The iron sheet cut by Zhao's spear flew out like a real door panel, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

Zhao Changlan and Zhao Yushan rushed through the forcibly broken door like a gust of wind!

"Oh my God! I saw something! Damn, what is it in his hand!" Rosov, who was in front of the screen, bounced out of his seat in surprise when he saw the change in the hallway. Those bulkheads are all made of stainless steel, and even if they are cut with gas, they can't be broken for a long time, and Zhao Changshu didn't even take a minute to forcibly open a passage on them!

Rosov suddenly remembered what Ichiro Kii had just said, "That's a real artifact!"

Rosov slapped his head vigorously, and then shouted angrily, "Henry, Henry!"

Henry soon appeared in front of Rosov, looking at the somewhat furious boss with a calm face.

"Call me Missy!Fakyo! I want to know how he searched for Zhao's spear! Is this bastard not wanting to live! My meat grinder just hasn't tasted meat in a long time!" Rosoff roared furiously.

Ichiro Kii looked at the rampaging Rosov, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved, revealing a slight sneer. He gloated a little, and thought in his heart: "Grandma, I reminded you just now, let you hurry up and kill that bastard of Zhao Changlan, now something is wrong! The word playing with fire** is for you like a second goods." ”

But Kii Ichiro quickly thought that if something happened to Rosov, he would be finished immediately, so his face immediately turned into a bitter melon.

The Missy in Rosoff's mouth is the man who searched Zhao's spear. Now that such a sharp weapon suddenly appeared in Zhao's spear's hand, of course Rosoff was going to trouble him.

Henry quickly brought Missy over, not only with him, but also with the three men who had taken Zhao's spear from the Queen.

Although the three Chinese characters are all burly, they can't be awesome when they go to pick up Zhao's spear, but standing in front of the violent Rosov at this time, he was so frightened that his face was colorless, and his body was constantly trembling!

Rosoff grabbed Missy by the collar, pulled him to a screen, pointed to the shiny silver spear in Zhao's spear and said, "Look! Look! Look what the fuck is that! How did you search for it? Fake! Are you trying to gang up with him to kill me?"

"No! No, boss, I don't know where he got his stuff!" said Missy, trembling, his eyes drifting to a shredder in the corner. Any of the Angels of Hell who violates the rules will be stuffed into a crusher and ground into meat sauce.