As I thought, because the entire hall on the first floor of the villa and above belonged to the monitoring range of the monitoring room just now, the bandits thought that they were monitoring in hand, and their guards were also very lax.

Zhuo Jun stuffed the gun back into his arms, took out the dagger, and when the guy turned his back to him, he suddenly jumped down from the side of the stairs, landed firmly at the top of the stairs, and flew out.

Zhuo Jun got up from the ground, but did not pull out the dagger under his heart, because the blood would leave marks on the ground.

After crushing the joints of his limbs with the strength of his hands, he looked left and right, the corridor was empty, and the relatively wide corridor was at one end, and it was also in the depths of the corridor facing the elevator door, and the mixed sounds of shouting and crying could be faintly heard, and there were quite a few people, obviously, most of the bandits and hostages should be concentrated in the hall below.

Zhuo Jun took the gun on the man in black for his own use, and then ran up and carried Comrade Song Qing off.

"Ah, you're killing again?!"

"Please, you're framing again!" Zhuo Jun said angrily again: "Did you see me kill him?" If I killed him, he still had a chance to contort his face like this in pain?! ”

"......" Song Qing was numb, this guy was so shameless, but in addition to being numb, she could also see that the person on the ground was indeed not dead, but what was the difference between this and death?

Without the power to enforce the law, he wantonly seriously injured others and even deprived others of their lives, in the opinion of Officer Song. It's definitely not something worth advocating, although she knows that what Zhuo Jun is doing is not wrong, but because of worry, because of fear, because this is a serious conflict with her long-standing professional beliefs, she can't stop the disgust in her heart, but it's not disgust with Zhuo Jun, but this cruel survival game, this group of lawless horror scum......

Mopping the guy on the ground. Head down the quiet elevator left stairway. Zhuo Jun actually felt a little tired rarely, you know, since the Inner Dan Technique Xiaocheng, there is basically no such word in his dictionary?

But at this moment, it is impossible to connect with heaven and earth. There is no way to recover at will. It's just like an ordinary person. In addition, carrying one on his back and pulling one on his back, the burden on the body caused by the physical strength consumed by the large amount of exercise is quickly clear. The girl who didn't feel weighty at the beginning is now like a Mount Tai pressing on herself.

It seems that after going out this time, I have to find out the reason, what can actually cut off the energy connection between my body and the outside world?

In the women's toilet, Zhuo Jun put the completely useless brother into a 'V' shape, made his ass squat into the toilet, his legs, feet and head stuck on both sides, and then locked the door, and then climbed out of the toilet.

"What are we doing here?"

Song Qing felt that it was too dangerous, the lights were bright here, and he was on the same floor as most of the bandits, so he was eating barbecue next to the tiger!

Of course, this taste is much worse than a roast.

"For you, this is the safest place," Zhuo Jun picked up Song Qing, walked to the window, looked outside, seemed to be observing something, and then pushed open the small single room on the right and put Song Qing on the toilet, "Have you ever heard the phrase 'dark under the light'?" ”

Although he didn't take off his pants, and the toilet under his buttocks was also covered with a lid, but a girl sat on the toilet, this posture was enough to make people ashamed, Comrade Song Qing blushed like a tomato, and covered half of his face with a pink pig, ashamed and anxious, "But, it's not dark here......"

"But this is the women's toilet," Zhuo Jun's serious appearance made Song Qing have the heart to bite him, "Do you say that the group of bandits will come here to use the toilet?" ”

This is ridiculous, but it is also a bit crooked, Song Qing is too simple and believes in him, he actually nodded, and then asked a little uneasily: "What about you?" ”

Zhuo Jun leaned on the side of the window and looked at the long line of cars shining on the ground, and said with a smile: "Me? I'm going to cooperate with these stupid cops. Listen to the beauty, it's so safe here, firstly, because it's hard for them to imagine that the monitoring room has been smashed by me, and we can run around without being seen by the naked eye, and secondly, because the bandits will soon find out which floor they are looking for, you know? I'm going to disrupt their layout right now and give these stupid cops who are scared to break in and look for an opportunity......"

Of course, what Zhuo Jun didn't say was that he was now extremely worried about the safety of Fang Zhengrong and Hu Xueqin.

These people are willing to offend most of Taiwan's celebrities, risking a huge price of death, and they will definitely not kill him Zhuojun! There is only one possibility, it is Fang Zhengrong and Hu Xueqin!

It's just that I don't know what secrets these two people hold in their hands, Sun Zhongmou of the Sun family desperately wants it, and this side actually attracts international terrorists to rob violently? The more this is the case, the more he can't let these two people fall into the hands of the outlaws, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

What's more, these two are still Fang Ke's parents, Fang Yi's uncle and aunt, so they have to help.

"What?!" Song Qing exclaimed: "You're going to lure them away?!" ”

"Whisper, my aunt!" Zhuo Jun hurriedly covered Song Qing's small mouth, breaking out in a cold sweat, "What are you anxious about?" It's not for you to attract...... He...... Guys...... Alas, I said what are you crying about?! ”

Song Qing's tears seemed to have magical power, and those crystal-like eyes with a melancholy aura made Zhuo Jun's heart beat slightly......

"I'm not trying to be a hero."

Zhuo Jun sighed and said comfortingly: "Girl, listen well, because I once overturned a thief and used the communicator of this group of bandits to talk to that Jing Bai, so, in order to prevent us from overhearing his deployment, the bandits should now be communicating with each other through mobile phones, the police have arrived downstairs, and the bandits will speed up the deployment of hostages and search for us in order to blackmail the police, and then they will soon find out the fact that the monitoring room has been scrapped, because those two people can no longer connect to the mobile phone, and after this, There will be no safe place for the whole royal villa to go up and down, if I don't attract them, disrupt them, and throw them under the trap, these stupid policemen will not have a chance to enter at all, and passively wait, the first thing we will wait for is death......"

"Besides, didn't you ask me to save that thousand pairs? What better way to attract bandits? You must know that the bandits are not qualified to negotiate terms with the police until they completely control the ground and ground of the Wang Villa, and at this time, the hostages are very important to the bandits, so although the situation is dangerous, their lives are still safe......"

"I want you to save Tang Qianshuang, but I don't want you to take such a big risk, you will die!"

"I'm a man who never bothers anyone, and the goal of the bandits is ...... I. Do you understand? And ......" Zhuo Jun smiled confidently, "My life is hard and tight, a senior who is proficient in Ziwei Doushu once calculated it for me, saying that I am a person who lives a long life, is safe and healthy, and there is no problem at all in living in my early 100s, the only thing that is a little troublesome is to cause a peach blossom robbery, and there may be three wives and four concubines, and children and grandchildren are full of ......"

"Isn't it, I'm stopping you, and you're going too?"

Ignoring Zhuo Jun's nonsense jokes, Song Qing gently removed his hand, tears were flowing, and his voice was whimpering, but he was very calm.

"God can't stop me from deciding what I decide." Zhuo Jun is always not serious, so it is impossible to tell whether he is joking or not.

"What if, your Song girl advises you not to take risks?" Song Qing's expression was very serious, because, in her opinion, this answer was very important, and she wanted to know how he would choose life and love, principle and responsibility.

"She's not going to do that."

Zhuo Jun smiled slightly, put away his joking expression, and pressed his hand on Song Qing's head, smiling very heartily, smiling very sunny, relaxed, warm, and sincere, "She is the girl I like, a good girl who is kind as crystal, and a glorious people's policeman, so she won't stop me from saving people...... Do you know, I'm usually cynical and not in shape, but in private, I've always admired her, and I want to prove to her that I'm not a person without social responsibility, and I can also be a hot-blooded hero who can take on everything, no worse than any of the martyrs and sages in their police force, of course, don't show it to anyone, just want her to see it alone......"

The tenderness ejaculating from Zhuo Jun's eyes almost melted Song Qing's heart, it turned out that he was so important and perfect in his heart, but in fact? Self, very selfish, very cowardly, stingy......

"Sounds stupid, right, but it doesn't matter, this kind of thing is cold and warm......" Seeing the intoxication in Song Qing's eyes, Zhuo Jun patted her head lightly and coughed, "Really, I said our Song girl, what are you intoxicated here?!" ”

"I ......"

"But then again, you really look like Song Yatou, I can't help but think of you as her." Zhuo Jun turned around and opened the window of the toilet, and a gust of wind blew in, with moisture, so cool, "Okay, this is the end of the talk show, you stay here honestly, don't come out, remember, don't come out, understand?" ”

Song Qing didn't seem to hear Zhuo Jun's warning, and asked softly, "Zhuo Jun, has Song Yatou kissed you?" ”

Zhuo Jun was stunned, and he didn't have time to react......

"Stinky guy, you have to remember this feeling."

As soon as Zhuo Jun turned around, a delicate body threw himself into his arms, the smell on his body was still unfamiliar, but the feeling was ......

Immediately afterwards, Song Qing's lips kissed up, so soft, so soft, so fragrant, so sweet......

In Zhuo Jun's body, the flame is burning, not desire, but strength, but motivation, and an indescribable steadfastness...... (To be continued......)