Chapter 79: Who's Going to Save Me

In front of the square, Wen Zhuzi stood in front and looked at the nearly 10,000 people who were completely suppressed by dozens of people, with a playful look in his eyes, nearly 10,000 people were suppressed, and they were killed by dozens of people, this is the survival instinct of human beings, no one wants to be shot to death The person is himself, otherwise if they all move and unite a little, dozens of people, how to control 10,000 people?

"Miss Beads, it's been arranged according to your wishes."

At this moment, the rugged man who was doing something to Yan Qingshan walked over, his face was full of pride: "That old man was beaten up by me, and finally took a video for him to send out, and now it is estimated that his mayor's son has received it, and he will definitely do what we instruct." ”

Wen Zhuzi just smiled lightly, but she didn't have much confidence, she just prepared a way back for herself: "A stubborn and principled Lao Tzu, do you think he has been educated, and now he is a son in a high position, how bad can he be?" ”

Said meaningfully, Wen Zhuzi turned around directly and entered the eleventh floor building, she threatened and lured Yan Qingshan for a long time, but it didn't work, you can imagine what kind of old man this is, Wen Zhuzi generally gave up.

Where there is a father, there is a son!

Manganese Ba touched his head, not very understanding what Wen Zhuzi meant, but he didn't think about it so much, just looked at the person squatting on the ground with a cruel look: "Be honest with me, otherwise I'll give you a bullet to taste." ”

After Wen Zhuzi entered the eleventh floor building, she only brought two subordinates by her side, and now there are her own people everywhere, she is not worried about any changes, look at the time Twenty minutes have passed, she will not take the initiative to contact the official at this time, than patience, Wen Zhuzi is still good.

"Miss Beads, two of us on the tenth floor were knocked unconscious."

After walking up to the third floor, a hooded man who followed Wen Zhuzi put down the walkie-talkie and said: "Because the surveillance has been broken by us, and no outsiders know the situation here, so now I don't know where the person who attacked us is hiding, and I don't know how many people there are." ”

Wen Zhuzi looked at the person squatting on the ground, and an intriguing light appeared in his eyes: "What are the eleventh and ninth floors?" ”

The man picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, and then said: "The ninth floor is a place to sell clothes, and the eleventh floor is a utility area, but our people have already gone up to the eleventh floor to see, except for piles of sundries, there is no existence."

As for the ninth floor, there are ten of us who are there to suppress the entrances and exits, and no one can sneak out to do things, and of course there are other passages, after all, we don't have the original data map of the construction of this building. ”

"Tell someone to go to the eleventh floor again, and give me a careful look to see if there are any gaps or something." Wen Zhuzi nodded, waved his hand and said.

At this moment, in a stairwell on the eighth floor, Chu Feng had just knocked out the third person and hid him in the bathroom looking at the crowd outside, this is the location of the Internet café, and it was here that Chu Feng took Yao Qianxue and Mu Tianfei away just now.

The reason why he ran back at this moment was because he saw an acquaintance again, Xia Wei!

Xia Wei herself came to the school early, and has been surfing the Internet in the Internet café, but Chu Feng didn't pay attention when he came just now, and just now when he saw any special passages, he found Xia Wei who was huddled in a corner, and the little girl's tears were in a hurry at the moment, and she didn't dare to move there with her head down.

There are eight people guarding this floor, guarding the four entrances and exits, each of them has a submachine gun in their hands, the orange bullets are daunting, everyone is squatting there with their heads down, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out of one.

"Damn, there's still more than an hour, it's really hard!"

At this moment, a hooded man suddenly complained, his eyes looked at the crowd squatting on the ground, and deliberately swept over the bodies of those girls, and was immediately attracted by Xia Wei who was squatting in the corner: "It seems to be good!" ”

Immediately let his companion take a good look, and walked directly over with a submachine gun, although there are now more than 300 people on this floor, but he has nothing to be afraid of, people are afraid of death, walked over and stood in front of Xia Wei: "Lift your head up for me!" ”

Xia Wei's body trembled, and she slowly raised her head, the undried tears on her face looked pitiful, and the hooded man's eyes lit up, and he added his tongue: "Stand up!" ”