Chapter 2: Hold your breath

Although An Tianwei's voice is not loud, it has quite a deterrent power. In this regard, An Tianwei has been born from the tempering of blood and fire for a long time, similar to the lion's roar in martial arts, although the effect is not so exaggerated, but it can always win three to ten seconds, and the time span in between is mainly determined by what kind of training the other party has received.

Three seconds to ten seconds is naturally nothing for ordinary people, but if it is placed on the battlefield of life and death, these three to ten seconds are enough to constitute the boundary between life and death.

Among these elite soldiers who rushed to An Tianwei, there were veterans who had retired from ordinary field troops, and the solid flesh that had been trained in the army for so many years had already become loose.

There were also a few soldiers who had just returned from demobilization, eager to show their bravery in front of the female elf, although they were shocked by An Tianwei's roar, and their bodies stiffened for about five seconds, but they quickly reacted, and the same glue fine stick in their hands smashed towards An Tianwei's body.

An Tianwei nodded slightly, and he already knew the depth of the other party. His roar can not only play a deterrent role, but more importantly, he can find out the details of the other party from this deterrence.

But it was the female elf who was suddenly roared by An Tianwei, and she still hadn't come back to her senses until a few colleagues smashed it over.

"Yes, you guys responded well." An Tianwei spun his body a few times against the bar, dodging the fine sticks smashed by several elite members, while constantly praising their reactions.

An Tianwei praised the reactions of these elite members honestly, and he was only able to be shocked by him for five seconds, which should be regarded as a relatively outstanding talent in local energy. But these words were even more uncomfortable in the ears of those elite people than taking a needle and piercing their eardrums directly. They didn't hear the slightest hint of praise.

"Hit!" Several people shouted.

Although they were a little stunned for a moment, they didn't think about what had just happened, and rushed over to join the battle group.

For a while, the sticks flew in front of the bar, and people came and went.

"Pounce!" With a muffled sound, An Tianwei's neck was solidly beaten.

"I call you arrogant!" The female elf said as she shook the glue stick in her hand. Undoubtedly, this stick is from her handwriting, so many men have been around An Tianwei for a long time without fighting, she has just recovered, An Tianwei turned around and happened to her side, she reflexively waved the stick, but she didn't expect to hit An Tianwei's neck.

Although this stick is in the middle of An Tianwei, it is enough to make her proud, but the cervical vertebrae at the neck can't be too strong after all, this stick down, she used all her strength, in case she wants to smash out a big event of three long and two short, human life is critical, the female spirit still has palpitations. Therefore, although she is looking domineering at the moment, she is actually feeling empty in her heart, and she is also paying attention to whether An Tianwei is abnormal.

"Oops......" An Tianwei pressed his neck with one hand, his body staggered, and he fell crookedly.

The female spirit was taken aback, and her heart was like a deer.

Is this, causing a fatality?

"Think you can hide by pretending to be dead?!" While giving herself courage, the female spirit walked to An Tianwei, who was lying on the ground, and kicked An Tianwei's body with her foot, "Don't pretend to be dead, get me up, aren't you very good at fighting?" ”

Some elite people saw that the situation was not right, and they also went straight to An Tianwei's side. An Tianwei was lying on his stomach with his head down, and the elite turned An Tianwei's body over, stretched out his finger and probed at An Tianwei's midriff, without feeling a snort at all.

"Team Li, this ...... This ......" the essence looked at the female essence in embarrassment.

The female spirit was also a little stunned at this time. She began to look at An Tianwei's appearance quite capable of fighting, but she didn't expect that she just knocked like this, and directly sent away a life. Although she is usually tricky, she has also used a lot of hands against the scum she thinks, but if she really wants to say that she will send away a life with her own hands, this kind of thing will still have a big impact on her.

"What are you doing? Hit 120! The female spirit shouted.

In fact, she has a walkie-talkie pinned to her waist, and she uses walkie-talkies to pass through the guò110 command center to 120, which is more efficient than calling 120 with a mobile phone in terms of time and efficiency.

The elite members never seemed to have disobeyed the consciousness of the "Li team" in their mouths, and if there were really elite members, they took out their mobile phones and dialed 120.

At this time, the chaotic situation in the Blue Star nightclub has gradually come to an end. Those caught from the hall and dragged out of the box were ordered to crouch down, with their heads in their hands, in several rows along the foot of the wall. There were elite members who kept talking in front of them, and from time to time they pointed with black plastic fine sticks.

It was only then that I noticed that the atmosphere at the bar was a little strange, and some people ran over one after another.

"What's going on?" A middle-aged Jingcha ran over and asked sternly.

"Zhang Da, this ......" Some Jing members glanced at the female sperm in embarrassment, and then looked at An Tianwei lying on the ground.

The middle-aged person will probably know what is going on when he looks at this situation. This female spirit is a famous hot flower in their team, and the shot is neither light nor heavy, in his expectation, as long as this deputy captain of their criminal sperm detachment does not make any trouble during his tenure, God will bless him.

I'm really afraid of something, but at this juncture, if someone really dies, his future will be really ruined.

The middle-aged Jingcha secretly sighed deeply, and his brain spun rapidly. He is the leader of this raid on the Blue Constellation nightclub, and if someone really dies, as the direct leader of this operation, he can't shirk this leadership responsibility.

Moreover, he also got the above hint that there may be a major personnel adjustment in the bureau this time, and at this critical moment, there needs to be a certain number of achievements as a guarantee for promotion. The most important thing is that, according to the hints he got, the team members in the bureau may have to change blood, and every mistake he makes now may be fatal for his career.

Captain Zhang of the criminal branch was calculating tens of millions of times a second in his mind at this time, and he didn't have time to think about An Tianwei lying on the ground, what was the situation, so that the female elf suddenly let out an exclamation startled him.

"Artificial respiration!" The female elf shouted as if grasping a life-saving straw.

When the person is unable to breathe on his own, artificial respiration is the simplest and most practical means of rescue in an emergency, and she has forgotten even this most basic training subject.

It's just that at this moment, no one noticed that when he heard the artificial respiration of the female elf, An Tianwei's eyes narrowed a slit.

"It's really an elm head, I didn't think of artificial respiration until now, and I've been holding my breath for so long!" An Tianwei secretly exhaled and thought.