Wang Haipeng stopped: "Chen Xue went to rescue the hostages, it was very dangerous there, the bullets didn't have eyes, what are you going to do?" Do you want to make trouble for Chenxue? Does he save people or take care of you? Listen to me, Tianlei Quanheng and Gao Ge must go, Ziyu and Xiaobo can also go, and the others are here to wait for news. ”

Now that Wang Haipeng opened his mouth, although Zhou Yun and Lin Qianxue were not satisfied, it was not good to oppose it directly, so they had to pout and keep silent. Jia Yuan's mouth opened a few times, sighed again, and sat down dejectedly.

Ten minutes later, Fu Chenxue and others appeared outside the Beicheng Catholic Church, and the "Black Fox" and "Blue Wolf" led ten "Phoenix Thorn" team members arrived in time to meet Fu Chenxue. Fu Chenxue is still wearing the light-colored Givenchy suit, but her temperament is completely different from that of the day, cold as a blade and murderous. Gu Bing, "Lynx" and the others had their eyes lit up, and their surging battle intent roared out from the bottom of their hearts. As the elite of the special forces in the past, they are in awe of the strong and prefer to follow the strong, only in this way will their blood boil.

Gao Ge's gaze fell on the twelve "phoenix thorn" team members, and saw that they were like tigers descending from the mountain, dragons out of the sea, all of them were murderous, making people dare not force their eyes, and their eyes widened unconsciously, and they said in shock: "Chen Xue, this is your 'phoenix thorn'?" Damn, it's not true, is it? Are you sure they're not the Space Marines of Hollywood's blockbuster? ”

Chen Tianlei's face sank and said, "What kind of occasion is this?" Where did you get so much nonsense? If you are envious, after the action is over, you can learn from Chenxue and them. Look at your SWAT team, I'm about to fucking become the 'Eight Banners' of the late Qing Dynasty, I'll blush for you! ”

Gao Ge scratched his head and said, "What do we have to do with Chenxue?" What is mine is mine, and what is mine is his, and what is there for each other? As he was talking, Yang Zhipeng and Yang Xi ran over, Yang Zhipeng's eyes were blood-red, like a devouring beast, and shouted: "Little devil of dog day, if I want to catch them, I have to pick their skin!" Those bastards are attacking us with civilians, and my brother is dead—"

Chen Tianlei said angrily: "What the hell are you howling? Shut up! Is now the time to whin? You hurry up and calm me down and explain the situation to Chen Xue clearly! ”

Yang Zhipeng slapped his head twice and roared: "Chen Xue, when the action starts later, you have to let me be the first to rush forward, I swear not to be a person if I don't kill those bastards!" After speaking, he opened the electronic map and introduced to Fu Chenxue: "This Catholic school was founded in 1882, and it is large-scale, solid in structure, and complex in interior, which is not conducive to strong offensive operations. There were 18 of them in that gang of little devils, they were well-armed and fearless to death, and they were probably trained in 'ninjutsu' and were very difficult to deal with. The most dangerous thing is the 'Soul Master', who can control the soul and can drive hostages to fight for him at will, turning ordinary civilians into dangerous suicide bombers. Even if we can attack it, we will be surrounded on all sides, let alone rescue the hostages, I am afraid that even we will be doomed! ”

Hearing Yang Zhipeng's introduction, even Chen Tianlei and Gui Quanheng felt helpless. The little devil is trapped in the church, and he will definitely resist stubbornly, and now he can't attack, talk, or delay, what is there to do to solve the current dilemma? Chen Tianlei looked at his watch and said: "In another ten minutes, the little devil will kill the hostages, I think it is better to send negotiators in, it can be delayed for a while, if we sit back and watch the hostages be killed in vain, how can we explain to their families?" ”