No.347 The king can sit back and relax.

To be honest, Wang Jian never thought he was invincible in the world. Most of his chagrin in the first half of his life came from the vanity brought to him by those enemies at different levels, and the condescending loneliness brought to him by those little gangsters and little hooligans. He understands that if he soaks in this senseless vanity all day long, he will eventually achieve nothing, and even he will forget that he is still the Siberian Tiger Wang Jian who dares to rush and fight.

Today's opponent is perhaps not the best, nor is it the strongest. But one thing is certain, like Wang Jian, he is a person who dares to play a hearty game with his life.

In a 400-meter-tall building, two men each hung one hand on the window edge and beat each other, which is purely visually stimulating, it has indeed surpassed Hollywood blockbusters. It's a pity that on this dark night, no one sat under the big screen to cheer them on. Of course, they don't need anyone to cheer, they just play a ticket with their rope life.

In fact, these did not surprise Wang Jian, but he was particularly concerned about Qi Lin's outsourcing of mercenaries, and Wang Jian also said just now, why are those so-called top mercenaries so unresistant, and now I know...... As long as it's work, it can be outsourced, it is estimated that the group of guys who were done are just mercenaries of mercenaries, and all the real guys have gone out to encircle and suppress Liang Huanhuan.

Maybe...... In their eyes, Liang Huanhuan's threat surpassed that of five Wang Jian.

At this moment, Sun San was sitting in a villa in the suburbs, sipping red wine, watching the news and shrugging helplessly: "Fortunately, I let the stand-in go, otherwise I am afraid I would really die there." ”

"Why do you want Ashin to die?" Sun Er frowned: "Isn't he the person you trust the most?" ”

"Second brother." Sun San smiled and poked his chest: "Blood is thicker than water." Do you understand? We are brothers. ”

"Then you're me!" Sun Er jumped up and pointed at Sun San: "Are you sick?" ”

"Brother." Sun San pressed his hand: "Even you can't fool you, how can you fool others." Do you know why I'm coming back this time? ”

Sun Er took a sip of the wine in the cup: "If you have a fart, let it go." ”

"My father asked me to come back, saying to help him stabilize his position, otherwise as soon as he dies, you rebel will come to chaos. He talked to me a lot, after all, he was my father. Sun San leaned back on the sofa: "I will go back to Colombia for a while to avoid the limelight." It would be best if Wang Jian died this time. If you don't die, don't clash with him head-on, I always have a way to deal with this kind of-stirring stick. As for Ashin. I think...... You know, I've had a change of heart. ”

"But can't he tell the difference?"

"The storage of the stand-in, Ashin doesn't know. And he's an idiot who does plastic surgery specifically according to me. I asked him to learn and I studied for five years, and he replaced me in general meetings and meetings, and ordinary people would not find out. Especially in this situation tonight. Sun San tilted his head and touched his chin: "Or, it's time for me to find a girlfriend." ”

"How could you be so ruthless?" Sun Er narrowed his eyes: "I won't do this with you." ”

"That's why you're going to be played so badly." Sun San laughed: "Second brother, I'm not interested in the Sun family's little things, don't worry." Now, let's see what happens to our building, but luckily the resale procedures have already been signed. ”

"You're such a badass."

"When I confronted Jiang Zhiyuan, I said it." Sun San lit a cigarette: "Aze." I didn't mean to be a bad guy. ”

While the two brothers were talking about this philosophical question about life, Wang Jian and Qi Lin had already returned to the hall, and both of them were lying on the ground gasping for air.

"Irritating is not stimulating." Wang Jian took a hard puff of his cigarette: "The feeling of playing with life." ”

"Stimulus." Qi Lin was happy and stretched out his hand: "Give me a cigarette, intermission." ”

"You're stalling for time."

Wang Jian really didn't bother to get up again. I have to say that this Qi Lin is really a good player, and he is absolutely qualified as an opponent. It's just that Wang Jian doesn't dare to do his best now, because this guy still has a backhand, and if he uses all his strength now, the hard battle will give him a headache. After all, it is not always so good luck to rely on luck.

However, Qi Lin seemed to ignore the monk, which gave Wang Jian an excuse to delay time equally, so the two sides dragged each other to see who would win in the end.

"You haven't used your strength yet." Qi Lin stood up from the ground: "Look down on me? I'm not going to let you go. ”

Wang Jian was happy: "If I use all my strength, you will be three rounds." ”

Before the words landed, Qi Lin rushed towards Wang Jian again with a jump, and Wang Jian rolled on the spot, grabbed the gap and swept out, straight on Qi Lin's chest, and kicked vigorously, which made Qi Lin be thrown into the air in an instant, but Wang Jian did not pause, propped his hands on the ground, rushed out like a leopard catching prey, and volleyed a kick before Qi Lin fell, kicking straight at Qi Lin's waist and eye.

Then, an adult was kicked by Wang Jian like a leather ball and hit the wall, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, four people in security uniforms appeared at the door, and after seeing Wang Jian's appearance, they didn't say a word, and shot with a gun.

Wang Jian's reaction was extremely sensitive, jumping several times in a row, quickly dodging the landing point of the bullet, and even having time to pick up the weapon on the ground during the somersault. And after picking up the weapon, Wang Jian actually jumped out of the window!

"Chase!"

"Don't chase!" Qi Lin got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Come and two people will work with me to protect the employer, and the others will go and join the other side, prepare to drive the police away first, and prepare for temporary evacuation." By the way, did the sniper annihilate? ”

"Captain, there is no ......" A short man in a security uniform shook his head, "I hit her, but she actually escaped with a paraglider." ”

"Forget it, redeploy the battle plan. It's really a mess today. ”

Qi Lin glanced back at the window, of course he didn't believe that Wang Jian jumped off the building and died so stupidly. The current Wang Jian is like a time bomb, I don't know when it will pop out and explode, but he really can't move to deal with him. A large number of police officers have arrived outside and are surrounding the Bullhorn Building, although there is no loss of the main force on their side, only some outsourced personnel have been lost, but now the initiative has become passive, and it seems too cramped.

However, a first-class mercenary is a first-class mercenary, and when Qi Lin was fighting Wang Jian, Yanna above had already left the original room with the "Sun San" and Ashin and entered a very hidden maintenance room.

Now the top five floors of the entire building are firmly controlled by these mercenaries, and the monk's situation is not much better than Wang Jian, he is forced to hide in a fire equipment room of less than three square meters, with his head on the ground and listening carefully.

The SWAT officers outside had already been in place, snipers, demomen, assaulters, and fire suppressors were all ready, and at this time, a sniper suddenly reported that on the outer wall of the ninety-fifth floor, there was a shirtless man climbing with his bare hands!

"What? Unarmed! The Great Sage took the binoculars, and then the whole person was stunned: "I'm cāo!" Wang Jian! ”

Yes, Wang Jian is now climbing up with his bare hands four hundred meters above the ground, carrying those swords and swords behind his back, looking wild. And his heroic appearance was also carefully watched by at least forty snipers, plus observers and the Great Sage.

"Boss, do you want to snipe him down?"

"Snipe your mother's head." The Great Sage scolded in the communicator: "If you don't have a weapon in your hand, you are not allowed to shoot!" ”

"But he's got a weapon!"

"His weapon can slash you to death with a throwing knife, right? Shut up! ”

And Wang Jian is now climbing up in the terrible wind in the sky, the outer wall of the Bull Horn Building is very smooth, every movement needs to be very careful, and every step may become the last performance of life. Not only himself and Tiantianer, but even those snipers who were staring at Wang Jian all the way sweated for him.

And when Wang Jian passed a window on the ninety-sixth floor, the window suddenly opened, which caught Wang Jian off guard, his hand was suddenly loosened, and his body fell suddenly, trying to grab the window, but it was only one centimeter short, and he had only one thought in his mind at that time: It's over!

But at this moment, a hand stretched out from inside, grabbed Wang Jian's arm, and then dragged Wang Jian's whole person in.

"Monk...... Almost played to death by you. After Wang Jian entered, he found that the person who almost scared him out of urine was actually a monk: "What if you don't hold me?" ”

The monk touched the back of his head: "I can't even hold this, why did the monk come up?" ”

"Yes." Wang Jian leaned on the ground and lowered his voice: "Why are you here?" ”

"We were fooled." The monk shook his head: "None of the real masters have appeared, and by the time the monk finds out, it will be too late." ”

After speaking, the monk then looked Wang Jian up and down in a faint light: "You are injured." ”

"Little things." Wang Jian saw that the monk's shoulders were also red: "Aren't you heavier?" ”

"The bullets have been squeezed out by the monk." The monk unfolded a smile: "Little thing." ”

At this time, Tian Er shouted in the headphones: "Ah Jian Ah Jian, what is wrong with you, what bullets have been squeezed out, what are you injured!" Don't scare me! ”

Wang Jian sighed: "It's a trivial matter...... There are two more chapters in the back.,This has to be quality and quantity.,Anyway, I suddenly found that my book was wireless...... The above evaluation is not bad, say yo, great goodness, great goodness!

By the way, three years ago today, my first book was signed, and I had already written 400,000 words at that time, which belonged to the comfort shelves. The monthly income is only one hundred and fourteen, and it takes two months to get the manuscript fee collected. At this time a year ago, my second book was nearing completion, and I could pay 800 a month. And today, my monthly manuscript fee has finally risen to four figures, although compared with the monthly income of the gods, it is not even a fraction of a fraction, but this is actually a good process experience, right? Thank you to the readers who have been with me for several years, three years is not long or short, thank you for your support. rs