This kind of calm does not mean that you can do it as long as you are calm, even Ning Xiang feels the person's breathing, and the heartbeat is as calm as if she has just woken up, because only in this way can you ensure that your mind makes the most sober choice when facing the choice of life and death.

With a swoop, three submachine guns were immediately aimed at Bloody Blade's head.

The other party still didn't blink his eyes, looked at Zhang Han and asked lightly, "You have to be like this?" ”

Zhang Han didn't answer him, but said to Lele, "Bring Ning Xiang and wait for me below." ”

Lele hesitated, but finally did so, took Ning Xiang's hand and said to Zhang Han, "Be careful." ”

Ning Xiang's little face also became serious, "That guy doesn't look very good, you hurry up and deal with him." After speaking, he followed Lele away.

Zhang Han pursed his mouth and took a puff of the cigarette he was holding, and glanced at the blood blade, "I'm very busy today, you know." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly a fragrant wind surged in the air, and a fluttering figure flew from the air, his toes touched the ground, and his body was soft as if there was no weight at all.

"Youmeng, I didn't expect that your two brothers and sisters would expire this time, and you really gave me face."

Bloody Blade glanced at the dream who rushed over, and said to Zhang Han, "Didn't you deliberately shoot at the window just now just so that we could see the golden thorn rose?" ”

Yumeng smiled, "If I'm right, this should be an invitation. ”

Zhang Han looked at the two of them, "You guessed it right, this is indeed an invitation, but it's not for you to chat." ”

After speaking, his pupils contracted violently, raised the muzzle of the submachine gun, and flicked his hand at the bloody blade and the dream, and sent a shuttle of bullets.

"Dada......"

The dream was in place, the figure shook a few times strangely, the bullets were all dodged, and the blood blade drew the soft sword again, and the wrist flew over, almost to the point where only the afterimage could be seen.

"Dingding!!"

After the bullets hit the soft sword, they all flew away.

Phantom said to Bloodblade, "This guy is so impetuous, he didn't say a word before he did it. ”

Zhang Han waved his hand at the brothers, "Kill them!" ”

The red light flashed in the eyes of the dog eye and the girl, and he quickly began to move his body on both sides, and pulled out two submachine guns from his waist, no one can ignore the rate of fire of the four submachine guns, the dream and the blood blade are not good, this time I really don't dare to stay in place and take it hard, and with a whoosh, two afterimages rushed away, and all the bullets fired from the submachine gun were empty.

"Damn! Ran. ”

Zhang Han quickly moved his body to the side of the stairs, suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and there was no hesitation under his hand, and while turning around, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the appearance.

"Dada......"

Youmeng grinned in Zhang Han's ear, "The reaction speed is really fast, I'm very satisfied with this." ”

Zhang Han's face suddenly leaked a smile, and the blood blade secretly said that it was not good, and shouted to Youmeng, "Danger! ”

I saw Zhang Han's body suddenly fall back, and while his left hand was useless to stop shooting, his right hand suddenly reached to his waist, and then the golden light flashed, and the exquisite pattern of the golden thorn rose spear body made people feel a kind of beauty with the breath of death.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Dada......"

Yumeng's face changed suddenly, and his figure twisted into a limit state before he could take the fatal blow.

The blood blade shook off the dog's eyes and the girl's disease, chased directly here, and saw Zhang Han's figure disappearing at the staircase.

"Phantom Dreams!"

"I'm fine, chase! He must not be allowed to run away this time. ”

Dog's eyes and the girl's illness glanced at each other, and they chased after each other.

"Fuck it! If you want to fight, you can run, and it's not a track and field competition. ”

On the eighth floor, more hostages gathered here, everyone was blocked here, there were too few elevators, and the stairs could not accommodate so many people to leave at the same time, so they could only wait for the people in front of them to leave in batches.

But to say that the quality of the little devil is really nothing to say, such a chaotic scene is actually orderly, there is no stampede, the front is a woman holding a child, the back is an old man, the last is a man, only a few scum crowded in the old man and the woman pile and want to leave immediately.

"Da Da Da!!"

Zhang Han's running body suddenly turned around, fired three shots in the back, and then threw away the empty gun with a curse.

Behind the bloody blade dream chased after Zhang Han, and when he saw Zhang Han turn around, he immediately dodged the muzzle, and the distance was pulled away a little, but the distance was still very close.

Zhang Han saw that the road in front of him was blocked, and it was the kind of blockage that could not be flooded, and shouted in Japanese,

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

The person in front looked back at this side, only to see an embarrassed guy running over, probably thinking, who the are you, you didn't see what it was like to be blocked, there are terrorists here who don't want to leave quickly.

Seeing that the group of people was indifferent, Zhang Han scolded, ran over and jumped on his knees, his body flew into the air, flew directly above their heads, and landed firmly on the handrail of the stairs, and his flexible and powerful arms climbed the handrail and swung left and right, jumping down.

The whole action is terrifying, it's more exciting than those trapeze.

In the hall on the seventh floor, Lele and Ning Xiang were mixed in the crowd, the submachine gun was wrapped in clothes, and they were waiting for Zhang Han, when they suddenly saw a figure running over.

"Zhang Han!"

Zhang Han ran over and asked, "Have you seen the dog's eyes?" ”

Lele shook his head, and Zhang Han looked behind him, "They may be lagging behind, wait." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bloody Blade Dream chased after him, and then the submachine gun rang out, ping pong around the fight, and sparks flashed between the hard marble floor and the wall.

The panicked screams of the crowd completely drowned out the crisp sound of the bullet casings falling to the ground.

Dogeye and the girl ran over out of breath, looking at the Bloody Blade and the Dream and scolding,

", run...... Run so fast. ”

Indeed, in terms of physical strength alone, the two top killers of Bloodblade and Phantom Dream have far surpassed the special forces.

Zhang Han looked at them with a smile, "My head is just so that you can't put it down?" ”

Blood Blade and Youmeng glanced at each other, and just wanted to say something, when they suddenly saw Zhang Han take something out of his arms and throw it into the air.

The blood blade was not good, so he hurriedly used his body to protect the dream, Zhang Han pulled out the golden thorn rose from behind him, and pulled the trigger on the bottle that was thrown out.

"Bang!"

The glass bottle was shattered into powder by the high-speed impact of the bullet, and the liquid inside turned into a handful of incense mist and drifted away, and the hostage, who was screaming in fright, choked on a violent cough.

The lobby and corridors are filled with a strange scent.

Feeling that there was no danger, the blood blade frowned and let go of the dream, smelled the air, and looked at the dream suspiciously,

"Is this a scent mark you made?"

Although it is so similar that the average person can barely smell the difference, the ghost dream is discovered almost instantly.

Shaking his head, he said to the Blood Blade, "No, I don't have a sea snake gut in my mark, I use a heavenly heart." ”

Blood Blade looked around, and saw that at least dozens of people were soaked in this fragrance, except for the ghost, no one might find out what the smell on Zhang Han's body was different from them.

"He wanted to confuse us with this similar smell and take the opportunity to run away."

Youmengxing's eyes trembled slightly, and she squinted her eyes and looked at Zhang Han, "Even if everyone can't smell the difference, in my eyes, it is as clear as the smell of rotten eggs and roses." ”

Zhang Han gestured to the dog's eye and the girl's illness, and the blood blade also noticed the movement behind him at the same time.

"Hehe, it tastes okay, right? Our buddies are busy, we'll talk about it later when we get a chance! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dog eyes and the girls pulled the trigger violently, but once again the other party was effortlessly dodged.

"Guns don't kill us."

The girl threw away the submachine gun that was out of bullets, and her eyes flashed red, "Then I'll try this for you!" ”

"Buzz ......"

The sound of high-frequency vibration came, and the girl's sick dog-legged saber was unsheathed, and the blade shone with a cold glow, but it was not the kind of exaggerated mirror effect, and an arrow rushed towards the bloody blade.

If he wants to say anything else, maybe the blood blade will be modest, but when it comes to cold weapons, he is definitely confident.

Pulling out the soft sword and preparing to respond, the girl rushed over and slashed off the head of the bloody blade with a head and a face.

The blood blade didn't pay attention, but deflected his body, avoiding the edge of the knife, and stabbed the soft sword into the heart of the girl's disease.

The dog-legged knife is powerful and heavy, and it is difficult to change direction in an instant after chopping over, and the girl can only dodge sideways, and use the momentum to use the tip of the knife to cross an arc in the air, and the killing machine goes straight to the arteries and blood vessels in the neck of the blood blade.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal contact came out, and the dogleg knife was blocked less than two centimeters from the artery of the blood blade.

Dogeye rubbed his wrist and smiled at Yumeng, "I'll play with you!" ”

Youmeng suddenly found that these two people were just used to drag them down, and Zhang Han had long since disappeared.

"Brother! He ran. ”

The blood blade came back to his senses in the fierce battle with the girl's disease, and the soft sword in his hand flipped over, crackling as if it was alive, and the serpentine twisted, and the sharp blade danced around irregularly.

"Day!" The girls scolded sickly and jumped away.

Bloodblade said, "Chase! ”

Just in front, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Han, Lele and Ning Xiang, wearing black tights, wearing black hoods that only exposed their noses and eyes, and the equipment on their bodies was armed to the teeth.

Shenwu Strike Team!

When the two parties met, they both raised their guns and pointed them at each other's heads, and the corners of Zhang Han's mouth hooked up a smile, "It's finally here." ”

With the back of his hand behind him, he quietly gestured to Lele and Ning Xiang, and the two slowly stepped back.

"What people!" A guy at the front asked, because he smelled the fragrance on Zhang Han's body, and he was afraid of accidentally hurting the hostage.

Zhang Han suddenly pulled out the golden thorn rose, and slammed the head of the guy who was questioning.

"Bang!"

"Poof......

There was a sound of something popping, and a bright red liquid sprayed the faces of the people behind them.