Just two or three minutes ago, Wang Minghuan took the people of the third squadron all the way to the seventh floor of the Sakura Hotel, which made Wang Minghuan's confidence swell.

In his opinion, after the retreat of their ignorant combat units in Bei Huaiyu, the terrorists should re-establish the roof of the building, only then will they cause the greatest trouble.

But these terrorists don't, what does that mean?

The terrorists are not strong enough!

Thinking of it, Chen Haoran and Bei Huaiyu had to retreat after fighting bloody battles with terrorists and injuring 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of themselves.

Wang Minghuan couldn't help but sneer, "Without the support of the Bing Wang Yingsheng Creation Pill, the former sharp knives are also useless, and this little power will cripple them, what an idiot." ”

Yuan Qing couldn't help but follow the help, "Actually, that idiot was originally a waste, but he has always been taken care of by a dead ghost surnamed Tang, and now he is just revealing his original form." ”

"Alright, let's take down these terrorists as much as possible, and let everyone see who is the real king. Let those old immortals also see how waste the idiots they have been supporting. When the time comes, I'll see who still has the face to talk nonsense. Wang Minghuan's true form was revealed, and he said with a hideous face.

"Yes, it's time for the captain to change." Yuan Qingmei said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Wang Minghuan nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand at the Bingwangmen behind him, "Speed up." ”

"Yes!" Those soldier kings hurriedly accelerated their speed and rushed down, without even thinking about it.

This scene, if the veteran of the battlefield sees it, he will definitely scold his mother angrily.

That's it, is it still an elite in the military?

It's so fucking sloppy!

No, not just sloppiness, it can even be said that even the most basic vigilance is not much.

Of course, this can't be blamed on them, since they changed their allegiance, they followed Wang Minghuan to pick peaches.

When did they not pick up the pieces? Which one is not a tailwind?

Even in many cases, you don't even need to evade actions, you just need to rush forward and kill people.

And this time, in their eyes, the same.

In their opinion, local special police and special squads are completely dish.

And the ones who really played a role were just Bei Huaiyu and Chen Haoran.

Just imagine, a team of only seven people, plus a Chen Haoran, will cripple these terrorists, so they will not be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?

With this thought, they directly formed a crushing trend, with strong light and grenades all the way, and threw them down without money.

After the explosion, it is to rush forward and slaughter.

This is also their strategy all along.

But this time, something unexpected happened.

For a long time, there was no awareness of an S-level powerhouse, and it was a little dangerous, that is, Wang Minghuan, who was sitting in the rear 'command', suddenly became interested, and used the posture that he thought was the most handsome, coolest, and most able to show his majesty, after throwing a grenade, the whole person went directly down the handrail of the stairs and turned down.

But at this time, starting from the staircase, suddenly bloomed a debut flash, and at the moment when he yelled badly, there was a deafening roar everywhere in front and back, left and right, and then the staircase was used as a www.biquge.info, and the entire seventh floor fell into a sea of explosions.

The sudden change directly blew up the third squadron, and before it even figured out what was going on, it was blown away, and even the unlucky one was directly hit by grenade fragments and penetrated the brain.

And Wang Minghuan is also fateful, at the moment when those bomb grenades exploded, he was in mid-air, and he happened to be in a dead end, which made him escape the impact of the debris.

But even so, it was still swept away by the continuous roar and the air waves like the waves crashing on the shore.

Compared to him, Yuan Qing, who is also an S-level powerhouse, is not so lucky.

At that time, Yuan Qing saw that Wang Minghuan was in danger, and without thinking about it, he jumped down, not because he was really loyal, but because he was worried that Wang Minghuan would have a good deal, and he was afraid that he would inevitably be retaliated against by the Wang family.

But his luck is really not as good as Wang Minghuan, Wang Minghuan jumped down, but was blown away by the air waves, and when he jumped, he was hit by seven or eight shrapnel, so he didn't die, and one shrapnel went straight into the backyard.

"Whew......" Yuan Qing suddenly burst out with a terrible scream, and then plopped and fell on the stairs.

The blood flowers that bloomed in that moment made a round-faced soldier king with a big life look at him and couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, and he was also shocked by Yuan Qing's scream, and his scalp was numb.

Even at this time, a thought flashed in his mind, in the future, Deputy Captain Yuanqing, will he sing the chrysanthemum stage, or will he still sing the backyard flowers across the river?

And Wang Minghuan, who was slapped on the rest platform by the air wave, was also startled by Yuan Qing's screams, and then shouted in a row, "Count the casualties." ”

Wang Minghuan shouted while supporting Yuan Qing, after all, Yuan Qing is his right-hand man, or an S-level powerhouse, whether it is for show or the value of this Yuan Qing, it is worth him to do.

But at this moment, Wang Minghuan suddenly discovered that at the bottom of the stairs in front of him, a time bomb was pasted with white tape, and looking at the volume of the bomb, it could almost blow up the staircase!

And the worst thing is that the red countdown is only 0.36 seconds left.

As an S-level powerhouse, Yuan Qing also felt this fatal crisis, and his scalp exploded in an instant.

Just now, in order to save Wang Minghuan, not only was the backyard flower exploded, but even his leg was injured.

At this moment, Yuan Qing looked at Wang Minghuan pleadingly, although he didn't know how much time was left, but he knew that as long as Wang Minghuan saved him, with the foundation of Wang Minghuan's S-level powerhouse, the two of them would definitely have a chance to escape this catastrophe.

Sure enough, under his pleading gaze, Wang Minghuan did not let go, which moved Yuan Qing's heart so much that he secretly decided to be loyal to Wang Minghuan, but then his face changed, and a proud look flashed in Wang Minghuan's eyes.

Yuan Qing's face changed in an instant, because he understood what Wang Minghuan meant.

"You can be my meat shield, it's a blessing that you have cultivated in your eighteen lifetimes!"

Wang Minghuan didn't give Yuan Qing time to react, then grabbed Yuan Qing, then jumped on the platform, and used Yuan Qing as a meat shield in front of him.

The round-faced soldier king who narrowly escaped the catastrophe, seeing this scene, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, there were disappointments, regrets, and nostalgia for the friendship that could once be trusted with life.

But those things, since he betrayed his faith and were loyal to Wang Minghuan, they have completely left him.

These are long words, but this qiē only happens in a single thought.

In the sight of the round-faced soldier king, he saw a flash of firelight, accompanied by a deafening roar, Wang Minghuan and Yuan Qing were drowned by the firelight, smoke, and concrete fragments.

And the round-faced soldier king was also swept away by this powerful bomb, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist in midair, and then slammed down on the corridor, completely fainting.