Planting a bomb in an enclosed stadium is a very technical task. The choice of location is even more important, the hunter must let each explosion take away a certain number of lives, but not too many people at once, and blow up the hostages and himself in a few clicks, so there is no play.

So, in order to let the people who infiltrated the arena settle down smoothly, he decided to create some chaos in the ring to attract the attention of the audience.

And the most likely to cause chaos in the ring are the judges, judges, and representatives of the organizers of the conference. The referee can judge unfairly, the judges can score unfairly, and the organizing committee can disqualify a certain performance troupe for no reason.

The hunters chose Choi Hao-chul, chairman of the organizing committee. He directly kidnapped Cui Haozhe's wife, and threatened Cui Haozhe with this to deliberately create chaos.

However, what she didn't expect was that he had just led someone to control Cui Haozhe's wife and was about to call to threaten Cui Haozhe, when he suddenly received a call from his subordinates. This subordinate had already infiltrated the competition hall, and he told the hunter that there was no need to threaten Choi Hao-cheol to deliberately create chaos, the stage was already chaotic, and the chaos was so wonderful that it attracted everyone's attention, as long as Cui Haozhe maintained this chaos and did not block it, everything was OK.

So, when Cui Haozhe saw that the situation in the ring was out of control, and the people of the Wuzhen Dojo ignored the martial arts etiquette and fiercely shot at the Shaolin monks, he just wanted to stop the Wuzhen Dojo in the name of the organizing committee, but suddenly received that call from Cui Haozhe. The call that made him maintain the status quo and not act.

Cui Haozhe had no choice but to obey.

After the hunters kidnapped Cui Haozhe's wife, they also quickly rushed to the competition hall. Until the hunter appeared on the live broadcast screen of thousands of South Korean people, the South Korean police did not know what was going on. When the hunter told the police what he wanted, it dawned on the police that it was all because of the national coast guard's maritime arrest operation three hours earlier.

The police regretted that their investigation was not detailed, which ultimately led to such a bad result, and at the same time reported the matter to the Ministry of State Security, so that the entire state apparatus functioned efficiently.

The hunter knew that the police must be trying to find a way to deal with him, but he didn't care at all, as long as the hostages were in his hands, he didn't have to be afraid of anything, unless the government really didn't take the thousands of lives here seriously. The hunter expected that the government would not be so bold.

While guessing the whole ins and outs of the matter in his heart, Zhao Changshu continued to look at the entire taekwondo competition hall.

The entire stadium is closed, with only four gates at the four corners as entrances and exits, and thick curtains hang on the gates, so I don't know what is happening outside the stadium.

Although at this moment, the gaffer put all the lights on the ring, and did not dare to move the lights casually, for fear of attracting fatal bullets, but Zhao Changshu still vaguely saw a man in black wearing a mask standing at every gate, holding a long assault rifle in his hand, the distance was far away, Zhao Changshu couldn't see what kind of gun it was, these people all came in after following the hunter.

Zhao Changshu looked up at the northwest corner again, the guy with the remote control in his hand had disappeared, and the doctor didn't know where he went.

Except for the low sobs of the crowd, nothing could be heard, and even those who were injured were forced to endure the pain and did not dare to squeak. I was afraid that my cry would anger these demons in front of me and send them to the west completely.

A breath of death continued to spread throughout the arena.

Zhao Changlan's brows condensed into a pimple, the robbers have guns and bombs in their hands, it is difficult for them to be subdued, the worst thing is that there are too many people here, Zhao Changshu has no doubt that if the rifle in the robber's hand goes off, a bullet can definitely kill at least two people like a string of sugar gourds, not to mention the bomb that may explode at any time.

"It's up to the doctor to get rid of the detonator. Zhao Changshu thought secretly, the biggest threat to everyone now is those ** scattered everywhere. As long as the Medic can kill the demoman with the detonator, Zhao Lance can instantly control the hunter in front of the rostrum.

When the time comes, those remaining robbers will not dare to shoot and injure people casually. And Hong Aaron, Li Biao and others hiding in the box can take this opportunity to make a large-scale sortie, disperse into the crowd, and eliminate the robbers one by one without knowing it. This is the only way to keep casualties to a minimum.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changshu raised his eyes and looked at the dark crowd again, trying to find the shadow of the doctor, but all he saw was a frightened and blurred face, where was the shadow of the doctor.

At this moment, the old policeman from before appeared on the big screen above the ring again, only to hear him say: "Mr. Hunter, we are preparing according to your request, and it will be ready in about two hours." In the meantime, we had to send doctors into the hall to treat the wounded. Of course, I know, there are doctors inside, but those who suffer burns need professional treatment. ”

Zhao Changshu immediately realized that the police were going to send someone in, and the so-called doctor might just be a cover, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and now under this kind of hardship, if he can't get rid of the demoman, even if there are more people coming in, it's useless. Moreover, the hunter in front of him is definitely a highly intelligent person, just by looking at his proficiency in several Chinese languages, you can see it.

Sure enough, as soon as the old policeman's words were finished, the hunter said into the microphone: "Oh, my merciful policeman, God will be moved by your kindness, but I won't, because it's not God, I'm the devil." There is only one way to get them better, to get our cooperation to end quickly, and to let my friends go quickly. Also, from now on, I don't want to see you again!"

Before the hunter could speak, he suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pointed at the big screen above the ring, and suddenly it was a shuttle, and a puff of white smoke immediately appeared on the big screen, and the sound of sneering short circuits was endless. Several clumps of insulating panels, broken glass slags, and the remains of electronic components scattered from the air until they landed in the ring, still emitting white smoke.

Since the change occurred, the disciples of the Wuzhen Guild Hall who were knocked over by Zhao Changshu in the ring have all honestly lying on the ground, enduring the serious injuries on their bodies from being hit by Zhao Changlan, and they didn't dare to move, their hearts were extremely nervous, for fear that they would die here in a daze.

A triangular piece of glass slag fell from the sky and was impartially inserted into the neck of a martial arts disciple, and blood suddenly wrapped around his neck.

This martial true disciple's mood was already extremely nervous, but at this time, he suddenly suffered such a sudden, his nerves collapsed suddenly, and he actually jumped up from the ground violently, roaring and rushing towards the hunter, shouting frantically in his mouth: "I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Changlan's gaze instantly shifted from this martial true disciple to the hunter's body, he knew that at this time, the most dangerous person was not this crazy martial true disciple, but the hunter with the gun in his hand!

It is not this Wuzhen disciple who will die, but all the Wuzhen Hall disciples in the ring!

I saw the gun in the hunter's hand, the muzzle of the gun kept beating, making a crisp chirp, and the evil bullets were like the legendary soul slaying nails, so that the eight island country disciples who fell to the ground were all scattered in an instant, and blood suddenly spread around them.

Under the stage, there was an angry roar from inside the bag seat of the Wuzhen Hall, and Dashan Sanchi was carrying a katana, screaming and rushing towards the hunter, but before he could run half a step, his chest was beaten into a hornet's nest by the hunter, and his body fell to the ground with a pop.

"Forgive their ignorance, Lord," said the hunter, who had kept a smile on his face all the time, and after having knocked out all the islanders, he drew a cross on his chest with one hand, and then, with skillful movements, began to reload the pistol in his hand.

Since the hunter's gun fired, Zhao Changlan's eyes have been looking at the constantly beating muzzle without blinking, as long as the muzzle is aimed at him, Zhao Changshu will not hesitate to shoot, even if it really angers the detonator hiding in the dark, and detonates the bomb again!

Fortunately, the hunter's gun was never aimed at him, and he was secretly relieved. The hunter did not have a single-shot pistol in his hand, but a powerful submachine gun, and Zhao Changshu was not sure that it would be faster than his gun.

However, when Zhao Changshu saw that the hunter began to change bullets, he suddenly had an urge to subdue the hunter immediately. He was sure to subdue him in one fell swoop between the hunter's magazines!

But Zhao Changshu finally gave up, if he couldn't get rid of the most threatening detonator, even if he could subdue the hunter, the detonator could force himself to let the hunter go again, and at that time, his life would be in danger.

Zhao Changlan's body was motionless, nailed to the ground like a nail. At this time, the blood in the ring had spread to his feet, but his feet did not move.

Under the series of gunshots, it was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was not even a hint of panic on his face! The hunter noticed that Zhao's spear was unusual, and he aimed the muzzle of the slightly punched gun with the changed magazine at Zhao's spear.

Zhao Changlan's heart twitched for a moment, but the expression on his face became calmer, the corners of his mouth even raised slightly, and he said in a voice with a hint of disdain: "You can't kill me." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Changlan's eyes stared at the hunter's fingers that were pulled to the trigger, and the muscles up and down his body tightened, like a fully drawn bow, and like a cheetah ready to attack.

Although the muzzle of his own gun was pointed at the other party, the hunter clearly felt a chilling murderous aura coming from the other party, as if the person who was being forced under the gun by others at this moment was himself, not the other party. He felt that the other party was not scaring him, he really couldn't kill with one hit, even though he had always been conceited about his marksmanship!