Chapter 231: Crisis Lifted!
Yuanhua Building.
The battle here was about to break out, and the two Death Temple men who were holding hostages in a room sensed the sound of gunfire coming from outside, and almost at the same moment, two figures rushed into the room and instantly slaughtered them.
These two people are Qiao Siye and Zhang Ao.
Qiao Siye's body has an incomparable strength burst out, he is like a dragon walking like a tiger, and his body has already rushed to the front of a man in the Temple of Death, the gun held by the man in his right hand is about to point over, and Qiao Siye's Xingyi fist attacks out.
Bang...
The fist moves at will, and the mind moves at will.
Fourth Master Qiao's mind moved, and this punch slammed firmly into the right arm of the Death Temple man.
The right arm of the Death Temple man suddenly went numb, and Qiao Siye's right fist immediately turned into a palm knife, and slashed at the opponent's gun-wielding wrist with one palm.
With a bang, the gun in the Death Temple man's hand immediately came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
At the same moment, Zhang Ao also rushed to the front of another Death Temple man, the man reacted extremely quickly, the gun in his hand quickly pointed towards Zhang Ao's side, Zhang Ao's right hand clasped the opponent's gun wrist between the shots, and then raised it upward......
Bang...
The other pulled the trigger, and a bullet was fired into the ceiling.
Rumble...
At that moment, Zhang Ao's right leg knee was raised, and a knee hit the man's chest fiercely, the man snorted in his mouth, and was hit by this powerful knee impact, and he couldn't help but bend down in pain.
Zhang Ao's eyes were cold, and he struck his left elbow downwards with a heavy blow on the man's bent back.
The man immediately fell to the ground, he was not dead, he struggled to get up, and the gun in his right hand was still trying to be raised.
However, Zhang Ao stepped on the other party's gun-holding five fingers fiercely, and the soles of his feet were crushed and pressed hard, and the five fingers of the Death Temple man were immediately blurred with blood.
On the other side, the Xingyi Fist that Qiao Siye unleashed was extremely fast, and his own incomparable strength burst out, blasting towards the opponent's face with a punch.
The man raised a punch and slammed into Qiao Siye's fist, and with a bang, he couldn't resist the force of Qiao Siye's Xingyi fist, and his body fell backwards one after another. Seeing that he hadn't yet stood firm, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Qiao Siye rushed to him in an instant, and a fist of strength went straight to his throat.
Bang...
The man's throat was hit by Qiao Siye's punch, and his whole body was suffocated, and his body fell straight down.
Zhang Ao was born as a special soldier, and he had no good feelings for these terrorists, knowing that not killing them and keeping them would only be a disaster, so he immediately pinched the throat of the man in the Temple of Death who he knocked down, causing him to suffocate to death.
"Roar..."
Outside, there was a roar of King Kong, who was fighting the black-robed warrior.
The muscles on King Kong's mountain-like body stretched out, containing infinite power, and he rushed towards the black-robed warrior like a bulldozer, and his own violent power swept out, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The black-robed warrior shouted violently, and he unleashed a sharp fist to face King Kong.
"Standing in the sky..."
King Kong drank violently and unleashed the fist momentum of Bajiquan.
This punch blasted out towards the black-robed warrior like a cannonball, containing an overwhelming frenzied force, fully embodying the violent and fierce momentum of the Eight Extremes Fist.
The black-robed warrior's punch and King Kong's punch collided together, and under the suppression of King Kong's own power, the black-robed warrior snorted in his mouth, he couldn't fully take King Kong's punch, and his body took two steps back.
"The overlord is hard to fold..."
King Kong roared again, he took a step, strode forward with one foot, the muscles of his body knotted up, and the violent physical power contained in it swept out, and his own momentum became violent, like a peerless overlord descending on the world, punching out, chasing and killing the black-robed warrior.
The black-robed warrior's face sank, his legs kicked the ground, and his body rushed towards King Kong like an arrow from the string, and he gathered all his strength to blast out his most powerful fist, which was hard together with King Kong's fist carrying endless domineering momentum.
Rumble...
A dull sound of fist exchange resounded, and the black-robed warrior still couldn't resist the violent and fierce power of King Kong's own force, and under the shock of King Kong's punch, his body retreated again.
Suddenly, the black-robed warrior's face changed suddenly, and he turned around, but he saw Fourth Master Qiao killed, and the fist of the Xingyi Fist attacked behind him.
The black-robed warrior didn't have time to use his own strength, he could only put his arms in front of his chest, parrying the attack of Qiao Siye's Xingyi Fist.
Bang...
Fourth Master Qiao's own incomparable strength swept out and swallowed the black-robed warrior.
"Wow......"
The black-robed warrior opened his mouth, and a stream of blood couldn't help but spit out, and he was shocked by the force of the qi on Qiao Siye's fist.
Call...
At this moment, King Kong had already rushed up, and his right leg swept out, crushing and sweeping down towards the black-robed warrior's side.
This time, the black-robed warrior could no longer react, and was swept by King Kong's leg, his waist looked as if it had been broken, and his whole body flew out sideways, hitting the wall next to him, and his body was paralyzed after falling, and he could no longer stand up.
The battle on the other side was also coming to an end, and the rest of the Death Temple's men also fell to the ground under the combined attack of Li Mo and the other six Flying Dragon Special Combat Forces.
……
International Trade Building.
Chen Hong, the captain of the Flying Dragon Special Operations Team, was standing opposite the black-robed warrior.
Blood was pouring out of the mouth of this black-robed warrior, and he had obviously been injured to a certain extent, but his fighting spirit was undiminished, his face was even more hideous, and there was a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Roar..."
The black-robed warrior shouted angrily, and he slammed towards Chen Hong like a cheetah, and a powerful hook punch slammed into Chen Hong's jaw.
Chen Hong's right arm struck downward, fending off the black-robed warrior's blow, and then his left hand unleashed a military grappling technique, heading straight for the black-robed warrior's throat.
The black-robed warrior's figure flashed to the right, avoiding Chen Hong's blow, and then his right leg was raised, and a sharp leg wind whistled in the air, and he swept his leg across Chen Hong's face.
Chen Hong raised his arm to block, and then he used the method of continuous elimination and fighting, and his body collided with the black-robed warrior.
Chen Hong's strong body rushed towards him, and with a thud, the black-robed warrior staggered backwards.
Suddenly, Chen Hong's figure flashed to the right side of the black-robed warrior, and his left arm struck out with an elbow......
Bang...
This blow hit the neck on the right side of the black-robed warrior's neck, and the black-robed warrior snorted in his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted to the ground.
Chen Hong grabbed the black-robed warrior's body and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, and then Chen Hong pulled out the saber pinned to the side of his right leg and stabbed the black-robed warrior in the throat.
Then Chen Hong jumped up suddenly, he rushed towards the right direction, and a man from the Temple of Death was shocked by the soldiers of the Flying Dragon Special Combat Team and fell backwards to this side, and the saber in Chen Hong's hand, who suddenly rushed over, stabbed into the opponent's back and came out of his body.
At this point, all the people in the Death Temple on this floor were killed by the Flying Dragon Special Combat Team led by Chen Hong.
……
Xiao Yunlong left the Dongfang Mansion with Wu Xiang and the others, he wanted to go to the Yuanhua Mansion, which was the closest to this place, to support Qiao Siye and them, but at this time he received a call from Qiao Siye, saying that the battle in the Yuanhua Mansion had ended, and the two men of the Temple of Death had been captured, and the rest were all killed.
Then, there was also good news from Chen Hong's side, all the Death Temple elements in the Guomao Commercial Building were killed, but two members of the Flying Dragon Special Combat Team were wounded by gunshots and had been sent to the hospital.
It can be said that by now, all of these people who infiltrated the Temple of Death have been caught, and they have either been killed or captured.
But Xiao Yunlong knew that there was another person, and that was the Scarlet Mandala.
However, with the ability of the Scarlet Mandala, it was not easy to hunt her down, and it was almost impossible for her to find her in the vast sea of people when she deliberately avoided her.
Perhaps, at this time, Mandala has already left Jianghai City, right?
A cordon has been set up on the periphery of the Oriental Building, a large number of police have arrived, and the entire building has been safely evacuated, and then it is time for the police to start dealing with the aftermath.
At this time, a police car roared up, and after the car stopped, Han Feng walked out with an anxious face.
"Korean Bureau. Xiao Yunlong saw Han Feng and spoke.
"Yunlong, Lao Li, he ......" Han Feng spoke, but as he spoke, he saw two people from the criminal police team walking down holding Lao Li's body.
Han Feng hurriedly stepped up, looking at Lao Li, who was stained red with blood on half of his body, and at Lao Li, who had closed his eyes forever, Han Feng couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and there was an unspeakable sense of grief overflowing.
"Lao Li, let's go... You are the pride of everyone in the police department..."
Han Feng opened his mouth softly, reaching out and gently stroking Lao Li's face.
At this time, Ye Manyu also walked down, and she still had a trace of pain and guilt on her face. She walked slowly, looking at Lao Li, who always closed her eyes, she didn't say a word, but her heart was as sad as a thousand arrows piercing her heart, because Lao Li died because of her, and her life was exchanged for Lao Li with his own life.
In such a situation, Xiao Yunlong didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh lightly.
"Xiangzi, you go back to the martial arts hall first, report the situation to my father and Old Man Qin, and say that the crisis has been resolved. lest they be worried. Xiao Yunlong said to Wu Xiang and Chen Qiming.
Wu Xiang and the others nodded one after another, participating in this operation, they faintly glimpsed the tragedy of the war, there was blood and tears, and in the face of Lao Li's sacrifice, their hearts were also extremely heavy.
Xiao Yunlong walked towards the monster, preparing to join Qin Mingyue and the others, and at the same time take a look at the situation on Tang Guo's side.
Walking to the monster car, Xiao Yunlong's face was stunned at a glance, he actually saw an envelope left on the front of the monster car at some point.
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