The director's face was iron-blue:

"Damn bastards! Is he crazy? "The director is well aware that if there is no way to go upstairs, it will be more difficult than ever to rescue the hostages.

The director snatched the microphone of the negotiator next to him and said loudly:

"Hey! Please stay calm, sir, upstairs! What do you ask, you can ask! We can help you make it happen, please don't threaten the hostages! Again, please do not threaten hostages! ”

"Haha!" There was another maniacal laugh from upstairs: "I don't want anything, I just want to kill!" Kill! Kill until you regret it! ”

As he spoke, a figure flew out of the air again, and with a sharp scream, a middle-aged woman fell heavily to the ground again, blood splashing everywhere!

Someone vomited again, someone screamed again, and there was chaos downstairs.

The police chief and many of the policemen turned pale.

The director put down the microphone and roared in a low voice:

"Sniper, arrange a sniper for me! Knock that guy down for me! ”

A middle-aged policeman next to him immediately whispered:

"No! There are other accomplices upstairs from him, and it is conservatively estimated that there are more than two! Now the smoke is billowing and obscuring the view, and if you kill one of them, the other two will be angry, and the consequences will be too serious! ”

The director held the microphone tightly and remained silent.

All the police officers at the scene were serious and silent, and no one spoke.

"You ...... Can anyone come up with a solution? ”

"Can anyone think of a solution?"

The director's rhetorical question was like a hammer, smashing on the hearts of everyone at the scene.

The panicked chatter of the crowd contrasted sharply with the dead silence of the police, and two very different atmospheres hung over the sky.

The negotiator is still holding the microphone to negotiate loudly:

"Mr. upstairs, please be sure to stay calm, and if you have any requests, please don't make drastic moves......"

In the thick smoke, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of fire trucks can be heard in the distance.

Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the smoke:

"Call me a reporter! Otherwise, two people will be dropped! ”

The director immediately shouted in a low voice:

"Hurry up and do it!"

The police immediately went to the reporter, and the scene was in a panic again, and there were cries again in the thick smoke, which should have happened.

Two minutes later, the downstairs was already full of reporters, originally these reporters were watching from a distance, because there were police blocking the street, so they were not allowed to approach, now that the gangsters asked, they naturally got permission to pass for the first time and came to the scene.

A figure loomed out of the smoke, and he said slowly in a hoarse and deep voice:

"I want to accuse the whole society, I want you all to remember today, this will make Huaicheng, and even the whole society the saddest day! Why, you may ask, do we do this? Let me tell you...... It is this society, it is this society that teaches us to do this, in this society, there are superior people, middle-class people, inferior people, and people who are inferior to pigs and dogs! Those social elites, social white-collar workers, they gnawed on the chicken legs and breasts of the soul, and at the same time sent us chicken soup for the soul, saying that the value of life does not lie in how much money you earn and whether you are beautiful on the outside, do you still have a face? It's just a human-faced beast heart, a bunch of garbage! This is a society where you can still receive subsistence allowance while driving a BMW, this is a society where you eat gutter oil every day and cover it with black-hearted cotton, and this is a society where your hands and feet are tied and drowned in the river, but you say that you commit suicide......"

Just as he was complaining with blood and tears, self-righteous and singing, a black shadow instantly passed over everyone's heads, and instantly stayed on the wall outside the building, clinging to the wall like Spider-Man.

......The crowd of onlookers, many policemen, and reporters holding cameras all widened their eyes and covered their mouths in surprise.

Because the scene in front of me is so incredible, so amazing.

That's right, this "Spider-Man" is Zhao Xuan, in fact, just now he has been trying to find a good position to see if he can jump directly to the building and solve the opponent neatly.

But after walking around the building, Zhao Xuan found that the building was too high, and the buildings next to the building were generally very low, so it was difficult for him to have a place to jump.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan finally decided to climb up little by little!

"Director?!" A policeman saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

The director's face changed, and he waved his hand:

"Keep your composure!" At the moment it is not clear whether this person is friend or foe, and he cannot categorically order to shoot.

Zhao Xuan didn't care about the people below, but climbed upstairs step by step.

He had a lot of arms, so it would be easy to hang on this wall, as long as there was a place for his hands to hold on.

"Oh my God!"

The crowd of onlookers didn't think so, because they saw only a man leap through the air, and in an instant he stuck to the wall of the building, and then climbed up with incredible speed, as if he was not climbing on a vertical wall, but as if he was running as hard as he could on the flat ground!

"How is this possible? It's so fast...... OH,my_god!”

Most of the onlookers felt that they could no longer be described as frightened, but they felt that they were facing the real world, could it be that the one who was "running wild" on the wall was Spider-Man?

The wind swept across the side of his face, Zhao Xuan only felt that his heartbeat was much faster, and the dantian in his abdomen became a little hot when he was exercising, but fortunately, it did not affect his movements, otherwise the problem would be really serious.

The people upstairs were still talking nonsense, the crowd of onlookers, many policemen, and many reporters, all felt that what he said was too harsh, and some even felt that their faces were hot, of course, people who felt hot on their faces naturally did not say how they felt.

Smoke was billowing out, the entire building was already on fire, the roof was already on fire, and the four floors above were already in flames.

And the gangsters are located five floors below the roof, and they are also wrapped in thick smoke at the moment.

"Enter!" Zhao Xuan roared in a low voice, and instantly rushed into the black smoke, and everyone downstairs only saw that the person who climbed the wall was close to the black smoke, and instantly turned into a black arrow and rushed into the smoke.

He ...... He's not going to be hell! ”

"It's possible!"

"That's it! I've seen his videos on the Internet, and only he can go up and down like a martial arts master! ”

"Black Hero!"

"Black Hero!"

"Hell!

"Hell!"

Most of the people who call Zhao Xuan have seen Zhao Xuan's deeds on the Internet, and netizens give Zhao Xuan various titles.

"Come on, Black Man! Come on, hell! In the crowd, I don't know who shouted like this first.

In less than ten seconds, such a slogan spread throughout the entire street, and all the people shouted such a sentence in unison, shaking the entire street.

No one could have imagined what kind of momentum it was, but everyone felt it, the glass, the buildings, and even the earth trembled! Tremble as the people cheer and roar!

Zhao Xuan, with his supreme power and shouts behind him, instantly smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room and landed in a room full of people.

There were about seventy or eighty people, and the two people sitting on the sofa and standing in the doorway were holding machetes and pistols.

And there was another person who was pressed under Zhao Xuan, just because at the moment when Zhao Xuan hit the window just now, he was standing by the window and giving a speech with his own microphone, and he didn't react to Zhao Xuan's attack.

"Get out!" When Zhao Xuan reacted that this person was the person who had made a big fuss just now, he instantly slapped him in the face, and blood overflowed from the corner of this person's mouth when he was instantly beaten.

I saw two silver rays flashing again, and the two gangsters who were about to move by the door and on the sofa were all pierced through their throats, and they quietly did not move again.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and screams came and went.

Zhao Xuan said in a low voice:

"Calm down! I'm here to save you! ”

Zhao Xuan's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and the chaotic scene on the scene was immediately controlled.

Zhao Xuan looked around, and then looked down at the person who had been slapped by him just now:

"Is there anyone else?"

The man's eyes were blank and empty, and he didn't say a word.

Zhao Xuan frowned, a thick smell of burnt paste came to his nose, and he hurriedly said:

"Everyone, all follow me!" As he spoke, he pulled this empty-eyed bastard and ran towards the door quickly.

Since the gangsters only broke a certain flight of stairs in the building, they could still go down a few floors from here, and they only needed to run down a few floors to buy time for rescue.

When Zhao Xuan led everyone to the sixth floor, the fire had spread to the entire building, but fortunately, the fire truck downstairs was already in place, and Zhao Xuan was not worried about the safety of the people trapped here.

Zhao Xuan looked at them:

"Ask for help yourselves!" As he spoke, he put the only surviving criminal in his hand on the ground, "Find two people to control him!" ”

With that, Zhao Xuan prepared to leave.

"Wait......" Suddenly, a thin voice came from the rescued crowd.

Zhao Xuan looked back and saw that she was a woman with a gray face, unkempt hair, and a disgraced face.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xuan asked.

"Excuse me." The woman said softly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Xuan's body.

Zhao Xuan turned around and left.

"Hell!"

A faint sound wafted through the room.

……

"Come and save us!"

"Help!"

Suddenly, a row of windows on the lower floor was opened, and a group of people were heard crying for help.

All the onlookers downstairs couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed in their hearts.

But their eyes were quickly drawn to another person.

I saw that on the first floor of the building, a window suddenly opened, and a person wearing a black coat jumped over, like a vulture with wings about to fly, cutting through the sky and landing on the top of another floor.

I saw the arrogant back, slowly turned around, took a deep look at the burning building, and then strode away.

A policeman hurriedly asked:

"Director, what should I do!"

The Director roared loudly:

"Hurry to the rescue!"

So, fire trucks, elevated trucks, all the vehicles began to rush close to the building to rescue the trapped survivors.

Two minutes later, a black figure also appeared on the street of the capital, and in the eyes of everyone, two criminals who threatened to blow up the floors of a nearby residential area were arrested.