Although this method is very dangerous, and it is possible to blow a hole in this floor, but if you think about it carefully, this is the only way left, otherwise how many people will enter it will be just a send-off.

"How many grenades are there?"

"Two... Twenty of them. ”

"That's enough, don't me too much, up, bring five!"

"Got it!"

A few minutes later, Big Tongue carefully held several oval-shaped grenades in his hands, the size of a small apple, but full of power, with the words USA, M26A1 written on them.

This kind of grenade is the standard equipment of the American infantry, one is enough to cover a radius of ten meters, and even if five go up, even if it is a Da Luo Immortal, it will be difficult to escape death.

One-eyed Brother Wei sent the grenade to five capable subordinates, and said.

"I'll order it all to be thrown in, and if he dares to run out, the rest of the people will shoot me directly and kill me, do you hear clearly?"

Until now, I have finally breathed a sigh of relief, so that Zhang Han has no place to run 100%, and he can successfully take over Peng Hu's position, and his heart is extremely happy.

"Hmph, dare to come here to cause trouble, look for death!"

At this time, the smoke and dust inside had almost dispersed, and I vaguely saw Zhang Han standing inside, looking at him with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Brother Wei thought to himself that even if Zhang Han knelt down and kowtowed now, he would never let him leave alive.

There was another burst of submachine gun fire, but Zhang Han flexibly dodged it, lurking in a blind corner where it could not be seen.

"Prepare to throw it, shoot me when you see a figure!"

Five grenades brushed on the fuse, and shouted and threw it with one eye! Inconsistency, he was thrown into Zhang Han's hiding place in the office.

A smug look appeared on one-eyed face, this kind of thing was settled by himself, and he would definitely establish a lot of prestige in the Black Feather Gang.

Zhang Han inside saw a grenade flying in from the sky, this scene seems familiar, isn't it the feeling of passing the ball when playing football before?

You don't have to think about it at all, raising your foot is a volley.

The grenade touched and was kicked by Zhang Han and returned the same way, and the time for the people outside to be happy was not three seconds, and when they saw a grenade flying over, they didn't have to think about it at all, and they ran away with a shout.

One eye can't cry, and can only use his ass to pick up the grenade, this is not the end, the first grenade exploded not far from them, and several were knocked over on the spot.

The position of the second one is closer, and everyone takes out the strength to eat and run wildly, grabbing time with the flying grenade, sometimes it may be half a second of hesitation, and the small life is gone.

Zhang Han kicked out all five grenades with a foot comparable to that of the Brazilian team, and then listened.

If the national football team had such a figure, it would have entered the World Cup finals long ago.

One eye limped, the bones that were kicked and broken by Zhang Han just now hurt and broke into a cold sweat, and he couldn't stop, scolding the bad idea of the big tongue, which was already dry and had some chance of winning, but now even if he stepped on a wrong step, he lost the whole game, and most of the people were killed by the explosion under the soles of their feet, and the rest of the people were scattered.

"Brother Wei, I... I... I..."

One eye and a slap in the face told him to shut up, not wanting to listen to him stammering and explaining.

Big Tongue was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Wei, I didn't expect it to be like this, I thought... Ay? Brother Wei, I'm not stuttering anymore, I'm fine! ”

Unexpectedly, due to a blessing in disguise, the big tongue was cured by a slap in one eye.

"Brother Wei, I still have a note, listen to me this time, promise to kill that kid, he won't kill me! Absolutely! ”

One eye slapped him up again to shut him up.

"Brother Wei, I... I... Well? How... Again... Stuttering again? Do you believe... Trust me, this time..."

One eye interrupted him, pointed to it, squatted on the ground with a big tongue and looked up, He Hongtao had arrived at some point, and more than a dozen guns were facing them in front of him.