From beginning to end, Xiao Zhan did not deceive Selina. Bayi Chinese Network =≠≠.=

Whether it's because he's deliberately stalling for time, or if he's planting multiple bombs around the perimeter. It's just an 'exaggeration' of the amount, which is a kind of 'hype', right?

The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real.

As long as Serena validates one claim, she believes in the second. Outside the cell did realize, is counting the second bomb. Then she was 'worried' that Xiao Zhan's subordinates were going to rescue 'Wang Hanmin'.

'371' is the house number, or is it an internal statement. It is difficult for several people to verify it in such a short period of time. Time waits for no one, and Xiao Zhan's 'Fighting the Grass and Startling the Snake' also makes Selena, who is nervous, naturally take special care.

It's the early hours of local time, and the streets are not empty, at least 'off the beaten track', right? This point, if suddenly the manpower is mobilized...... In Xiao Zhan's opinion, as long as the hunters are not stupid, they will definitely be able to smell the specific location of '371' from the opponent's activity trajectory.

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence! Selina used practical actions to interpret this 'idiom'.

Xiao Zhan knew that there were at least four groups of snipers outside the window, blocking the entire window. Judging from the situation alone, as long as Selina and the others clean up the 'bombs' in the building, their last restraint on them will be gone.

The more at this time, the more distressed and calm Xiao Daguan was, after drinking the catty of liquor, he turned out a 'scripture book' with a slight drunkenness. There are not only notes made by Selina in delicate letters, but also the heart she wrote.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Daguan, who had turned a few pages, muttered softly in his mouth. When he pulled out his bookmark and saw the string of phrases, the corners of his mouth squirmed and translated: "When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you." Come on......"

This is clearly Serena's self-aggrandizing 'motto'.

Xiao Daguan, who saw this sentence, suddenly took out a few strokes on a whim, and under this series of phrases, he wrote this paragraph at noon: After God closed a door for you, he only told you that there is such a window, as for where it is...... It's up to you to find out for yourself! ”

Very satisfied with his Xiaokai, Xiao Daguanren, who put away the pen, raised his hand again to look at the time. Slowly raising his head, he muttered, "Almost, it's time to do it." ”

……

Style Building, located at the end of the Royal Mile. With more than 30 floors and a height of more than 100 meters, it can be called a landmark building in this area. The most dazzling thing about the whole building is its majestic main entrance, with dozens of steps high, which also makes its first floor main entrance far more than two meters higher than other buildings on this road.

When the hunters and others came to the Royal Road, at first glance at the door of this building, they couldn't help but remind several people of the 'court' in China. In order to highlight the majesty, courts all over China will always be several meters high. But underneath the real courtroom, there will be an entire floor of offices.

It is precisely because of this 'life experience' that the hunter muttered: "There should be more than thirty-six floors." ”

At present, the brothers are more agile tanks, and they are 'going to the grassroots' to investigate the specific situation. After about a quarter of an hour, the tank brought several crucial pieces of information.

"Second brother, there is a ground parking lot on the ground floor of the Style Building, but the height is only the same as the ground. Below the high door, there is a height of about three meters above the ground. In this three-dimensional space, not to mention closing people, it is enough to stuff a plane into it. There are three waves of people on the other side, guarding the hall, the side gate and the underground parking lot. If we are strong in the front, we will be dead. ”

When the tank finished saying this through the headset, Wu Sheng said coldly: "You just can't attack it?" ”

And the hunter, who had been silent, after being silent for nearly five minutes, muttered softly: "If we can't attack it, let them bring people out." ”

"Huh?" This time, Wu Sheng and the tank made a noise in unison.

"A repeat of the old trick?" The first to pick up was the kestrel a hundred miles away.

"Yes, repeat the old trick! What method we use to hold back the police force in half of the city in the Delin Building, we will use any method here to force them out. ”

After the hunter said this, the tank subconsciously replied, "You mean to make a fuss about gas pipes and fire hydrants?" ”

"This time it's a bit of an exaggeration! I think the central air conditioning exhaust pipe is a little more usable, and it is easier to attract the group effect. This time, we are only targeting the '37th' floor, and the tank platoon pipe connection does not need to be dense. The concentration of liquefied gas in the air reaches 50%, which is enough to cause an 'explosion' in the case of rapid combustion, thereby burning the oxygen in the air and making it difficult for people to breathe. ”

"You can grasp this measure!"

"Yes......" After the hunter gave this order, he grabbed the guy's tank, avoided the dense guard of the other side, and already went to work on the work through the flanks.

"Kestrels, I want you to coordinate the whole process. In addition, contact Long Wei's side, the 'burden' must be thrown out as soon as possible, otherwise many things will be unpredictable when we escape. ”

......When it was determined that it was the Royal Mile, the monitoring kestrel along the route could not be fully controlled, and it could also peep at the screen as a 'third party'. As for getting in touch with Long Wei, it is within the scope of his work.

"Wusheng, I want you to charge. Afterwards, the tank was responsible for robbing people, and I was responsible for breaking the rear. You pick me up by car, and once you get your hands on it, follow this route and pick me up from the side of this building. Help me get off the rope before I go. ”

"Got it!"

During the mission, Wu Sheng, who did not say too much, crawled out of this high ground. Before leaving, put a rope dozens of meters long on the front of the ground of the next street to facilitate the evacuation of his second brother.

After doing all this, Wu Sheng quietly left the scene. Running for his 'Humvee' road rage!

The tank has always felt that even if he is decommissioned, he will not starve to death. Not only because his Li family guards the granary of the Central Plains, but more importantly, he has a craft of 'disassembly, assembly and separation'.

Especially for those so-called 'pipelines', he seems to be extremely 'clean'. Once Wu Sheng also joked that he said: "Brother Tank, as long as you have a soft spot for things with 'holes'." It doesn't matter if it's a person or a thing! ”

When the kestrel heard this, the chrysanthemum couldn't help frowning a little. Chrysanthemums also have holes, Brother Tank won't be so heavy, right?

Inside, there are hunters who are 'quite interested' in these. But his accomplishments are more in firearms and cars. It can also replace tanks in sudden situations, but in terms of proficiency, it is far less 'professional' than this guy.

Xiao Zhan once said with a smile that the reason why 'Thorn' can now laugh and be proud of the special forces world is because he has four all-round comrades-in-arms. In a word: the four of them are responsible for the profession, and it is enough for them to be responsible for the deployment.

There is a three-dimensional spatial map of the Style Building, and the tank that infiltrated this building is not familiar with the road, but it didn't take much effort to find the best junction of the two 'pipes'.

There is only one '37' floor, so when it comes to hands-on, the tank caters to the theory of 'engineering' with a special pipe that is arranged inward. This makes the exhaust pipe of the gas pipeline rush to the central air conditioning exhaust duct of 'one' for the first time.

With a height of more than eight feet, nested in such a narrow 'channel', it is indeed a bit embarrassing for a tank. By the time he had finished what he had done and pushed it out, his whole face looked as if it had just been washed with water. The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

According to the current emission level, the liquefied gas in the gas pipe will fill the central exhaust pipe of the 'one' in about two minutes. Of course, the reason why the degree is so fast is because of the continuous work of central air conditioning.

Standing at the street entrance on the side of the building, the tank that lit a cigarette without hurry was located in front of the exhaust port of the central air conditioner. Sniffing the exhaust air, the tank had not finished a cigarette before he could already smell the smell of 'methane'.

"What do you do?"

The tank suddenly appeared on the flank of the building, and was immediately spotted by military agents. Several big men rushed out, screaming loudly for a few dozen meters away. At the same time, several each pulled out the matching guns.

"Lao Tzu came to explode your chrysanthemums." After saying this, the tank flicked the cigarette in his hand into the exhaust port. As he rushed to the side, he had already heard sporadic gunshots behind him.

However, this burst of gunfire only lasted for one round. In the originally relatively closed exhaust hole, a 'fire snake' suddenly burst out, and the ensuing explosion sound was extremely harsh in this lonely night.

'Boom'......' was sandwiched in the air-conditioning exhaust duct of the '37' Zeng', and suddenly exploded. The power is limited, but it quickly burns the oxygen in the air! The flames also plunged the whole building into fear of the unknown, and even the hall with the style building showed signs of being overturned.

"Emergency evacuation, emergency evacuation. Notify the fire alarm, the hospital, ......, "The prefect in charge of guarding this place immediately let the 'turtle' shrink in one building and leave with the 'felons', and among them, there is 'Wang Hanmin' who is being detained at the bottom and will be tried tomorrow."

The entire outside of the Style Building has become a mess. And the tank that took advantage of the chaos to escape really killed a horse pistol at this time. There is no shortage of eastern faces in MI6, and with the urgency of the situation, no one expected that someone would be lurking.

A number of agent-only cars were already driving into the Royal Mile, and the convoy was filled with a 'Humvee' road rage of the same model. Wu Sheng, who was driving, stared at the chaotic place as he drove quickly with the convoy.

The dosing agent grasped by his own tank brother was very good, except for the hall on the first floor, which was affected, it did not cause too much impact.

A 'felon' was brought out wearing a black hood, and the tank was mixed in with the crowd, staring at the 'features' of each person.

"Wang Hanmin is 1.67 meters tall and has a slight burn on his right arm. The right foot is not good for landing. The hunter, who was condescending to see everything in front of him, whispered a reminder to the tank through a headset.

Tanks in disguise, squinting at each 'felon'.

"Second brother, I need your help."

"Roger!" By the time he said this, the hunter had already changed the sniper rifle in his hand to an assault rifle with a MANPADS installation. It's just that the 'missile' inside the cartridge only has a 'smoke' effect.

"It's out." When an old man who was not tall, with obvious burns on his right arm, and whose legs and feet were not corded, was huddled out, the hunter muttered softly.

Before he could finish his sentence, this guy had already pulled the trigger of the 'missile'.

'Whoosh'...... a smoke bomb and quickly plunged into the already chaotic crowd. And the hunter, who quickly loaded the bullet, shot the second one after tens of seconds.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"

Suddenly, the smoke that rose quickly filled the front of everyone. And the pungent and spicy taste really makes people can't open their eyes.

"Second brother, what did you add to the smoke bomb?" Rao is a tank with glasses in advance, and it is also difficult to open his eyes when he is washed.

"Wasabi powder ......"