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"Don't shoot, I'm a good person!"

There was a loud shout on the TV.

In a certain field of the Founder Gang, a group of thugs who were watching TV news and watching it with relish laughed.

"Look, that guy on TV looks like Brother Huan."

"yes, it's amazing. However, our brother Huan is definitely more handsome than him. ”

"Boss, do you think that's Brother Huan's long-lost brother?"

A bunch of thugs giggle and say everything.

As the boss, Fang Zheng, seeing such a warm and festive scene, was so angry that he directly lifted the table and scolded: "A group of idiots, that's Ah Huan!" ”

"Impossible, Boss. Brother Huan, it's not in- uh. ”

There was silence in the field.

Everyone fixed their eyes on the Internet celebrity bear who was still sitting honestly on the ground, motionless at the TV.

It is also unknown how long this silence lasted.

"Pick this guy up for me, see who he is!"

Fang Zheng shouted, and many thugs pounced like crazy.

Almost at the same time.

In the cafeteria of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts, more than a dozen mercenaries who were watching the TV news very energetically, plus a Yamaguchi Daisho who was mixed in, suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Why do bank robbers on TV wear the same clothes as them?

Realizing the problem, the gang finally remembered to look around.

The originally chaotic and noisy restaurant suddenly became extremely quiet at this moment, and no one noticed that in the past period of time, countless tables and chairs in the restaurant were all upside down, like steel shields, surrounding them in the middle.

Hundreds of students were in the silence, their eyes completely fixed on their side.

No.

It's not just about looking at this side.

There are also countless backpacks that are carried by those students.

"Throw!"

I don't know who gave the order, hundreds of students shot out in unison, and the big backpacks full of stones were waved out in unison, and smashed all over the middle dozen people.

"Hit the trick, fight back!"

The leader of the mercenaries finally reacted when he saw those backpacks flying in mid-air.

But he only had time to say this, and he didn't know where to shoot a few times, and he was buried by countless backpacks.

Many of the students who had finished throwing their things evacuated through the side doors on both sides of the cafeteria in an orderly manner, while at the same time, on the side of the empty main entrance, a whole group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in, using the tables and chairs that had been set up in the cafeteria as cover, and opened fire in counterattack.

It's messed up.

The entire campus of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts was completely plunged into chaos at this twilight moment.

It's not just the restaurant.

The school's electrical machine room, boiler water room, and cameras erupted in gunshots.

Those mercenaries who thought they were well-disguised and well-trained had not yet received the order to act from the boss of the upper peak, so they inexplicably fell into a melee.

At the end of the day, they are outlaws who don't take human life seriously.

No matter how fully prepared the bureau had done before this, even if those national defense students had deliberately created the terrain and conditions to travel, they could not prevent them from falling into an extremely anxious state after the shootout broke out.

Especially in the boiler room, there was a huge explosion that shattered the glass of the nearby dormitory building, resulting in injuries to many defense students who had not had time to evacuate.

The whole scene was even more chaotic.

On the roof of the school's No. 1 teaching building, Mr. Manji of the Rodman Killer Organization is still working on debugging his radio equipment.

Defenseless, his eyes widened in surprise by the sound of gunfire and explosions everywhere.

When he walked to the edge of the roof of the building, he looked down and found that there was a group of elite Chinese soldiers, surrounding the building.

It stands to reason that such a change is enough to panic anyone.

But this Mr. Manji, after getting through the initial surprise, had an expression of indifference on his face, turned back to Jack, who was already frightened, and spread his hands helplessly, saying, "I'm a little sad."

Of course, more frustration.

It seems that there is a reason why we have failed in China several times.

At the very least, I made a major mistake in gathering information, and I took it for granted that in a peaceful country like China, people would lose their vigilance against danger when they were accustomed to comfort.

But the truth is, they were prepared long before we came here.

So, the situation now is -

Either admit defeat.

Either that, it's just going head-to-head and getting on with the task.

Jack. ”

Mr. Manji made a final summary before the action began, which made Jack, who was already stupid by the sudden situation, even more panicked.

Just because, he's the one who the Rodman organization put here and is responsible for information gathering.

However, he did not collect the news that the Huaxia military did not have air forces here.

Even, he didn't know that the students on the entire campus had already changed their blood.

It was his mistake.

Can Mr. Manji forgive him?

Jack trembled and stepped back, but before he could take two more steps, he saw Mr. Manji raise his hand and shake his arm.

The next moment, it was as if the whole world was turned upside down.

Mr. Manji, who was obviously standing in front of him, suddenly appeared behind him.

Further back is the roof of a five-storey building.

What's going on?

Hallucinations?

Jack had this thought in his mind.

That's right, this is a hallucination, and Mr. Manji used the miraculous hypnotic method on him that had made him yearn for it.

Although he guessed that it was a hallucination, he didn't believe his feelings at all, and when he saw the man behind him raise his pistol, the muzzle of which was pointed straight at him, Jack screamed in fright and ran in the opposite direction.

In his opinion, in that direction, there was a security door leading downstairs.

In fact, Mr. Manji only turned sideways slightly, and Jack stepped out of the edge of the roof.

There were no screams, only the loud sound of a human body falling from a great height.

In front of the gate downstairs, the elite troops gathered and were about to rush into the building to search for them, when suddenly a person fell from the sky, startling everyone to retreat together.

It was precisely by relying on Jack's life to attract the attention of those soldiers that Mr. Manji was able to calmly choose another direction.

Running, jumping, and finally flying over an interval of five or six meters, landing on the roof of the Gobi building.

Quickly go downstairs and hide in a classroom for the time being.

With a wicked smile, he pulled out his phone.

"I, Manji, will never allow failure to occur, if I really want to fail, then I need more blood to pay for my failure, you guys will do it over there."

Legend has it that none of the killers are psychopaths.

Just looking at Manji's performance at the moment, you can clearly see that he is terminally ill.

I don't know if he made the call, whether it was to talk to himself or to give orders.

Anyway, after the call ended, on the roof of the residential building in the Phoenix community directly opposite the gate of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts, a killer of a certain Rodman killer organization slowly lifted the bazooka that had been assembled a long time ago, aimed it at the building of the campus hotel, and pulled the trigger.

The huge cannonballs trailed with the flames, staggered out, and finally loaded into the window of a room on the second floor of the hotel, bringing out huge fireworks and dust.

Crazy.

It's just crazy.

When Man Er came to Huaxia, he even prepared such a powerful heavy weapon.

No one can understand how the people of the Rodman Killer Organization in Huaxia, which has such strict control over guns and ammunition, got these heavy weapons.

Similarly, everyone can't understand how the poisonous scorpion from South America managed to get such a large number of gunpowder bombs.

Everyone only knows that it was almost the same time.

The Pearl Academy of Fine Arts and the gold and silver trading house had a large-scale explosion performance.

When the little leader of the Founder Gang ran out of the bank gate with an Internet celebrity bear hood held high.

The police uncle, who reacted quickly, immediately charged over, took the lead in controlling the small leader, and then cautiously approached the bank.

Li Nannan inside really has a kind of joy in the willows.

He really didn't expect that there would be an undercover agent among the robbers, who would act as a messenger for him at such a critical time.

If he knew that there was such an operation, why should he be so nervous.

However, when many special police officers rushed to the gate of the bank, the garbage cans in the bank hall exploded one after another, and violent explosions occurred on both sides of the gate.

The poisonous scorpion can be described as one move after another, but wherever she can't go, bombs are all planted.

The two at the door of the main gate were placed in advance so that they would not be intercepted by the police at the first time when they escaped.

It really managed to stop the police at the door.

But she didn't want to think about it, what if such a violent explosion scene frightened Li Nannan or Yue Zitong and accidentally detonated that extremely powerful bomb?

They have just entered the underground parking lot, aren't they afraid of being buried in it?

When the explosion occurred, Li Nannan grabbed Aunt Yue's hands tightly, pressed his chin against the back of his aunt's head, and kept the posture of the two stable.

Fortunately, they survived this crisis unscathed.

But!

After this accident, the time bomb -

"Ahh Li Nannan, look, why did the timer time suddenly become fifty, fifty-eight, seven? ”

"Huh?"

Yue Zitong's head was pressed underneath, and he naturally saw the changes in the bomb clearly.

When Li Nannan heard his aunt's shouting, he changed his posture in a panic, and when he saw the picture in front of him clearly, his eyes turned black.

"Yue Zitong, what did you do to this bomb?"

"I—I didn't do anything!"

"You didn't do anything, where did all that lost time go?"

Li Nannan is really about to collapse.

When the poisonous scorpion jumped out of the burrow, there were still more than twenty minutes left in the countdown.

Why is it that after a series of explosions just now, there are only a few tens of seconds left.

The bright red numbers 55, 54, and 53 kept jumping like this, and Li Nannan really looked at it several times before he was sure that the clocks and minutes in front of him had all become "00".

"Li Nannan, don't be stunned, think of a way!"

"What the hell can I do, replace you with the bomb, and I'll go find a tool to dismantle it?"

"I—Ah! Li Nannan, why are you going? ”

Now it was Yue Zitong's turn to collapse.

I thought that Li Nannan was just saying that casually, who would have thought that guy would shake his hand and put her hands on the king, and she would hold the whole bomb, and Li Nannan's scum took off his shirt three times and divided by two, completely broke away from the shackles of the bomb, and got up-

Run!

"Li Nannan, you abandoned me like this?"

"Don't move, Lao Tzu will defuse the bomb with tools."

"Ah, hurry up, Li Nannan, if you dare to abandon me and run away alone. I swear, if Aunt Ben doesn't die in a catastrophe this time, she will definitely go back to 800 to strangle you and the evil seed of Longcheng City. ”

"Yue Zitong, you are really sick."

Li Nannan scolded angrily, grabbed a pair of scissors, and rushed back.