642 Bringing the King into the Urn (II)
"Little bastard, you're not dead?" The old man who was sitting in a wheelchair and pretending to have an asthma attack suddenly sat up straight, staring at Chen Haoran with a resentful face, and Chen Haoran, who was standing at the elevator door, had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Chen Haoran's originally indifferent eyes suddenly overflowed with murderous aura, "Old bastard, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die." ”
"Little bastard, do you think you can find me out and you'll win?" The old man tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his already cruel and evil face, and a pair of eyes staring at him viciously, Chen Haoran.
This little mongrel is simply his nemesis, if it weren't for this little mongrel's meritorious service three times and five times, which caused the secret service team to be frustrated again and again, he could have sat on the throne of the leader of the soldier king camp at least three years earlier.
Even later, this little bastard was driven out of the Bingwang camp by him, but he still absconded with the ghost.
It can be said that if it weren't for this little bastard, he would still be enjoying the glory of being the leader of the Bingwang Battalion, and he could even go further.
And this time, he used all the strength he had accumulated over the years, just to kill Chen Haoran, and then attack the sightseeing group to take revenge on everyone.
But he never imagined that the plans he worked so hard to formulate were destroyed by Chen Haoran one after another.
Even in the end, he acted treacherously, walked out of his unexpected method, returned to the Pangu Hotel with makeup, temporarily changed his plan, introduced Chen Haoran into the monitoring room, and detonated all the bombs, not to mention that he had not killed this little mongrel, but also let this little bastard reveal his true identity at the last moment.
How can this make him, who thinks very highly of himself, stand it?
"Whether I win or lose, you don't count." Chen Haoran looked at the camp head tightly with a pair of eyes.
I can't wait to drink its blood and eat its flesh.
This time, if he hadn't felt an inexplicable crisis when he got out of the elevator on the seventh floor, he might not have been able to find the almost undetectable traces of his hands and feet in the corridor.
If it weren't for the fact that since the attack on the Demon Capital, he has been carrying a finely machined and all-in-one signal jammer, and asked Ye Xiaolu to install the signal jammer around the monitoring room in time, this time, he would probably have died in the hands of this old Wang Ba.
Of course, the hatred between them is much more than that.
The original brothers, after being wronged for half a year, this old Wang Ba has made a lot of efforts.
And Donald, who finally left the position of the number one in the Bingwang camp and retreated to the second line, is also indispensable to the hands and feet of this old king.
In this way, Tang Lao's attack in Lin'an is also indispensable to this old Wang Ba.
The most direct thing is that if Donald doesn't take a back seat, the level of protection around him will not drop, and he will not be powerless to fight back when attacked.
Indirectly, I'm afraid that the leakage of Donald's itinerary is also indispensable to him.
This qiē made Chen Haoran hate this old Wang Ba to the core.
For a while, between Chen Haoran and the head of the camp, sparks were everywhere, and the murderous aura escaping from the two of them made everyone shiver.
Compared with the two, Ye Xiaolu, who followed behind, is easy to say, after all, she has experienced the whole process.
And the SWAT team blocking the gate was pleasantly surprised.
Surprised, they couldn't have imagined that the head of the camp was really hidden in the hall on the first floor, and it was found out by Chen Haoran.
Hey, this guy who made them unhappy at first, and then made them admire and like, didn't die, is there better news than this?
And the people in the hall who were originally attacking and beating the SWAT team were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.
Beat up the special police or something, they don't care, with their identity, it's a big deal to lose money, and then apologize, as for being caught and sentenced, it's not enough, to survive is to be detained for a period of time.
With their status, even if they are detained, they can still live a comfortable life.
But what really scared them was Chen Haoran and this battalion leader.
Chen Haoran's ferocity, they have already seen it, the brutal characters who shoot directly if they don't agree with each other, in case they are held accountable for what they have done, they can't bear it.
Yingtou, a terrifying figure known to the upper circles of the imperial capital, may not know who the head of the National Intelligence Agency is, or may not know the identity of the battalion leader.
But who would dare not know the head of the camp who is brutal and unkind, who does everything and will be rewarded?
In particular, now that the battalion has absconded and become a terrorist, he is still hiding among them, and if this guy is a little uncomfortable and can't make some moves at will, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to die.
Compared with the inside of the hall, whether it is the SWAT team or the criminal police team outside, they all looked at the hall on the first floor in amazement, their mouths opened and closed, and they made 'uh-uh' sounds from time to time.
And the criminal police officers of the criminal police brigade muttered to themselves in disbelief.
"Oh my God, how is this possible? How did he survive such an explosion? Could it be that he is possessed by steel? ”
"Who's to say it isn't! Then the horror explosion, even if it is an elephant, you have to finish it! ”
"Maybe they weren't on that level at the time."
"Maybe that's the only possibility."
"But, according to the reaction of the hall on the first floor at the time, they should be in the monitoring room, that's right."
"But how did they dodge that explosion? Even if you know in advance, you can't do it. ”
"No, they'd better defuse the bomb and go home! Don't wait for such a grab to eat. ”
"It's nothing, I can't imagine how he can determine at a glance who is a terrorist? In particular, the identity of the battalion head. ”
"Yes, yes, especially the one by one, looking for the efficiency of terrorists. Nima, as if the terrorists had sent it to him themselves. ”
"Nima, I really doubt that the thing was possessed by the monkey sun, and then used the fiery eyes."
"Ugh! I think so too, otherwise there is no way to explain it. ”
Compared with the criminal police brigade, which has been talking about a lot, the captain of the special police brigade, who originally raised his eyebrows into inverted eight characters, is even more entangled and bitter.
This was originally a good thing, in his opinion, Chen Haoran, a powerful son who came down to gild, did not have an accident itself, which is the best thing.
However, the thought of his previous role and his suspicion of Chen Haoran made him feel uncomfortable and panicked.
Even if this powerful son didn't give him small shoes afterwards, his previous role made him lose face.
Although no one can say anything, no one is stupid.
"Nima, a demon, why didn't you say it earlier." Finally, the captain of the SWAT team complained angrily.
However, as soon as he finished saying this, he was shocked by the movement in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, "Nima, is this kid crazy?" Support, hurry up and call for support, no, where have the bomb disposal experts, bomb disposal experts gone? And the blast shield ......"
Not only them, but the people in the hall on the first floor were all so frightened that they all fell to the ground.
And the special forces who hurried down, and the special police team at the door, all raised their slight charges and aimed at the head of the camp in a wheelchair.
I saw that the wheelchair at the head of the camp, which looked like it was just a little luxurious, had changed greatly, with three rows of upper and lower rows on the backrest, not to mention dozens of high-explosive liquid bombs with green oil, and two black barrels popped out of the armrests on both sides.
And the battalion head himself ripped off his shirt, and what frightened people was not his strong muscles, but a bit similar to the silver-white heart armor in science fiction movies.
I saw the head of the camp looking at Chen Haoran with a resentful face, and said with a cruel smile: "Little bastard, I want to see how you win me now, I hit thirty high-explosive liquid bombs in this wheelchair, which is enough to destroy everything within a radius of fifty meters." ”
Speaking of this, the battalion leader patted the barrel of the gun that was thicker than his thumb on the side of his hand, "As long as I want, my two tubes can not only spray genetic poison gas, but also poison all creatures within a radius of 100 meters." ”
Speaking of this, the smile on the battalion leader's face became more and more hideous, "Speaking of which, I have to remind you that you had better give up the idea of sniping me, as soon as my heart stops beating, the wheelchair under me will be directly detonated." I think, little mongrel, with your IQ, you should be able to think of the power of high-explosive bombs combined with genetic poison gas! Hahaha......"
"What do you want, old bastard?" Chen Haoran seemed to have suddenly softened.
"Hahaha, what do I think?" The battalion leader sneered, "Don't you cherish your comrades-in-arms very much?" I want you to kill the special forces behind you, and then kill yourself, I can consider not killing innocents indiscriminately. Otherwise, I'll detonate the bomb and everyone will die. I think this account, you know how to calculate it! ”
"Shame on you." Ye Xiaolu was stunned, and scolded the camp head angrily.
"Shameless? Hahaha, shamelessness is a compliment for me. The camp head laughed for a while, and then pointed at Ye Xiaolu, "I want you to be the first to kill her, of course, before killing her, I don't mind, you give us a Spring Palace play, how about it, I'm good to you!" Hahaha. ”
"Bastard!" Ye Xiaolu scolded angrily.
"Brute!" Other special forces.
"Bastard!" SWAT squad.
Compared to them, the reactions of hotel customers are varied.
"Woo woo, I don't want to die." Hotel customers.
"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you do as he says, do you want to kill us? ”
"Yes, hurry. We are taxpayers and have fed you for so long, and now is the time for you to trade your lives for ours. ”
"No, I don't want to die, I can give you a lot of money at the head of the camp."
In addition to the ugly attitudes, begging for mercy, or scolding, or threatening Chen Haoran, there are also those who are indifferent, write suicide notes with their mobile phones, or say goodbye to their families at the end.
And the SWAT brigade and the criminal police brigade outside were crazy, and they couldn't imagine that things would turn out like this in the end.
No matter what decision Chen Haoran makes, it is not what they want.
"Are you sure that if you cover your face and kill us, you will let go of these ordinary people?" At this moment, those special forces stood up with gritted teeth.
"Hahahaha, sad and ridiculous, I really can't imagine that the Bingwang Battalion, and SB like you." The head of the camp laughed fiercely for a while, and said loudly: "I will do what I say, as long as he kills you, I will let these ordinary people go." ”
"Cover your face, do it!" Several special forces took a deep breath and closed their eyes, even Ye Xiaolu was no exception.
For a while, except for a few special forces, everyone's eyes converged on Chen Haoran.