"Door-to-door delivery." Tang Yulan replied in a very lazy tone, and at the same time, he opened the Sarke. Taylor's phone, rummaging back and forth through the menu pages.

The crow thought that Captain Tang had some plan, but he pressed his hand on the music playback software.

"Get out!" Taro Fujii said in stiff Chinese: "Here, there is no express mail. ”

"Yes!" Tang Yulan pressed the play button, and a song of Mike Jackson's "Beatit" was played through the mobile phone stereo.

The theme of the song is anti-violence, and it is Mike. Jackson's special creation for opposing violence is an extremely classic song, especially which line in the lyrics "forced ......" expresses people's helplessness.

Fujii Taro listened sideways, and scolded secretly: "What the hell, I shot you!" Teng stood up, grabbed his gun, and walked towards the door.

"The sound quality is not bad." Tang Yulan put the mobile phone in his jacket pocket, and under the crow's puzzled gaze, he raised his foot and kicked on the door.

The double-opening door of the suite, the color is atmospheric and simple, and there is a platinum doorknob on it, which looks very delicate and noble, but under the foot of the head of Tang, only a "boom" sound can be heard, and fragments are scattered.

Some of the broken wooden planks hit the wall, some directly knocked down the entryway, and the killer hiding behind the door screamed and fell to the ground.

"Yaga!" Fujii Taro shouted, his eyes passed through the fast shattering plank, and when he saw the sloppy Tang Regiment Leader, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he raised his hand without hesitation, pulled the trigger, and two bullets shot at Tang Yulan's head at the same time.

At the same time, the killers hiding behind sofas, walls, bonsai and curtains all pull the trigger at the same time.

Tang Yulan stretched out his hand and grabbed all six bullets in his hand, clenched them into a discus, and threw the discus out with his wrist, directly cutting off half of Taro Fujii's face.

Fujii Taro still maintained a stunned demeanor, covered the wound on his head with his left hand, and fell on the coffee table with a "plop", rolling to the ground, and the blood was particularly dazzling on the white coffee table.

"This song is pretty cool to listen to occasionally." Tang Yulan said, kicking the shoe cabinet at the door.

The shoe cabinet hit the isolation wall, directly smashed through the LCD TV hanging on the wall, and smashed the wall, and the leather shoes were like fireworks in mid-air.

In the roar of the bullets, Tang Yulan calmly walked through the gaps in the bullets, grabbed a thin porcelain bottle with more than 30 centimeters of translucent light, and smashed it towards the back of the sofa.

Mike. Jackson's screams came from his jacket pocket, and the sound sounded like the devil casting a spell.

Bullets shatter the wall, bricks are about to splash, broken cabinets and sawdust are splashing, Tang Yulan strolls around, takes down the eighteenth-century impressionist master Morvaux's oil painting "Sunrise" from the wall, the metal frame and the nails nailed in the wall jump directly, Tang Yulan looks at the painting, the seascape is thin gray tones, the brushstrokes are messy and random, the clouds and mist blend at sunrise, the water reflects the color of the sky and the sun, and the scenery on the shore is faint, poetic and picturesque, giving people the enjoyment of instant beauty.

"In this painting, kindergarten children may not fail their homework." Tang Yulan said, holding the frame of the oil painting in his hand, and his right arm was rounded.

Sou!

The oil painting spun rapidly, forming a blurred shadow, smashing the peace tree in the potted plant, the green leaves were sprinkled, and the oil painting was embedded in the wall with blood, and smashed into it for more than 20 centimeters.

The killer hiding behind the potted plant broke his body in two from his left chest to his right abdomen.

There are still gunshots sparsely.

There were also killers who had a nervous breakdown and screamed hysterically.

Tang Yulan walked to a single-seater sofa, stretched out her right foot under the sofa, hooked her toes upward, and the sofa weighing more than 40 pounds was lifted up and smashed towards the curtain like a wind.

"Bang!"

The sofa hit the curtains, and the killer behind the curtains flew out of the window, and another scream was heard.

The killer hiding in the bathroom shuddered when he saw this, threw away his pistol, curled up and hid next to the toilet, and sobbed.

What else to fight!

Is there a way to fight, the opponent's body is as strong as a tank, and his strength has completely crushed his side, and he is not his opponent at all.

Before the song "Beatit" could reach its climax, the room was in shambles, the killer fell to the ground, and the battle was over.

The crow rolled up his sleeves and put his arm in front of his head, he wanted to assist Regiment Leader Tang on the side, but found that he had no chance to do it himself.

Tang Yulan walked into the back room and saw Ren Wujian's body on the soft double bed, as well as a killer who was already unable to hold a gun.

Tang Yulan walked over slowly, took the gun from the killer's hand, and dismantled it into parts scattered on the ground in three or two clicks.

"." After Tang Yulan finished speaking, he walked to Ren Wujian's corpse, lifted the white cloth and looked at it, grabbed it with his right hand, condensed an ice knife in his hand, easily cut off Ren Wujian's head, took it to the living room, and put the head of the sixth generation on the yellow tablecloth.

"Brother Tang, there is another person, hiding in the bathroom." The crow walked out with a killer and said, "Do you want to kill him?" ”

"No, you don't." Tang Yulan slowly wrapped his head and said, "I want to keep them alive and bring fear to the kingdom of Wa." Only when they were really scared did they dare not invade Lingjiang City again. ”

The crow let go of his hand, kicked the killer away, and snorted: "Count your kid's life big, pick up a life, get out!" ”

Tang Yulan walked out of box 3218, the corridor was empty, and several reporters had already scared away during the shootout.

When Tang Yulan and the crow came to the hall, the reporters quickly calmed down after a short period of panic and commotion, and a Soviet reporter hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to interview.

Tang Yulan carried Ren Wujian's head and said loudly: "I have already got the things, Ren Wujian Bafang deserves it." Lingjiang City is a harmonious and friendly city, I hope you don't panic because of today's events, this city is developing and progressing rapidly, I hope you can spread more positive news reports, that's it. ”

When a reporter saw the blood oozing from the tablecloth, he automatically made up a terrifying picture in his brain, and he was so frightened that he exclaimed and fainted.

Some people were nervous and some were excited......

Tang Yulan waved his hand, motioned for everyone to get out of the way, and strode out of the hall.

When the elevator ran to the first floor and Tang Yulan walked out of the Huanyu Building, the song "Beatit" in his jacket pocket ended, and the whole song lasted for four minutes and eighteen seconds.

"Go to a nightclub." Tang Yulan sat in the passenger seat of the car and said, "It's time to end the final battle." ”