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In this world, many things happen by coincidence.

For example, now.

The wooden butler was shocked when he saw the eldest young master being held to the head with a gun, and he didn't dare to imagine anything worse than what was in front of him.

At this moment, there was a slight clicking sound not far away.

The anti-theft device that had plagued their group of Orientals for several hours was unexpectedly cracked the moment the eldest young master appeared.

What do you mean?

Every piece of bad news is followed by a piece of good news?

Or does God also like to play the game of slapping and then giving a sweet date?

The Wood Butler's brain spun extremely fast, and his first reaction was to beckon the person closest to the scroll to get the thing in his hands first.

Unbeknownst to him, the people over there even stretched out their hands to the scroll, and heard the person on the other side who controlled Yamaguchi Dashao yelling: "Don't move!" Or I'll shoot him!" ”

This sentence alone made many Orientals dare not even make superfluous actions.

Man Er sighed in his heart, he still has a future as a robber these days, and if he controls one person, he can make countless people obey his arrangement.

This is much more rewarding than being a killer and killing people with your head down.

It's time to think about whether the Rodman organization should develop some new business.

The company's business development problem only flashed in Manji's mind, and the gun in his hand struck Yamaguchi twice on the back of his head, causing the fat man to squeak and scream.

Not far away, the expressions of those Oriental people were extremely nervous, which made Manji feel that the hostage he had captured was somewhat useful.

"Friends of the East, we don't have to waste time.

Something to say.

Please help me get out of this place.

As long as he leaves safely, I will naturally let him go.

What do you think?

That's not too much to ask, isn't it? ”

Manji's inquiring voice was heard.

Of course, the wooden butler felt that this kind of request was not too much, as long as the eldest young master could be safe and sound, even if you asked everyone to kneel down and beg you, it would not be too much.

"This room has a special ventilation and drainage pipe, which is set up to prevent heavy rain or hot and dry weather, and we have opened the seal of the passageway, just climb in and walk forward for about ten minutes to go to the city's sewage pipe, which leads to the small river behind the school. Let us go Yamaguchi, this road is as you like. ”

The woody butler opened his mouth to reply.

I thought that the guy who controlled the eldest young master would be ecstatic.

Who knows, the other party's expression became even more helpless.

As a top-notch killer, Man Er always finds the best escape path before he goes on a mission.

This time is no exception.

He took that Jack around the entire campus of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts early in the morning, and finally found a suitable way to leave, which was in this campus museum building, which was the method that the wooden butler had just said.

These damn Orientals really have a problem with their brains, so why do they have to choose the same way to leave.

If he had known this, why would he control his hostages like a fool.

"Damn, won't there be anyone to answer when you go out?"

Manji was unwilling to ask a key question again.

Kimoto's face suddenly became ugly: "Originally, there was someone who answered us, but now we can't get in touch." ”

"Rub, what the hell are you talking about?"

Manuji had lost all his patience and pushed the Yamaguchi Daisho forward at a breakneck speed.

I don't know why, since entering this basement, it is clear that there is only one step away from leaving this place safely, but the special feeling of crisis in his heart has not dissipated, but has grown unlimitedly.

After a few nonsense words with Kimoto here, his mood became more and more nervous.

always felt that someone was staring at him behind him, but he just didn't dare to look back.

I am afraid that the moment I turn back, I will see the arrival of death.

Anyway, I've made sure that there won't be any danger ahead, so let's run while there's enough time.

The many Oriental samurai present watched the man push Da Shao over, and some of them did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the other party would do something out of the ordinary and endanger Da Shao's life.

Who knows, wait until that guy kicks Da Shao away and burrows his head into the underground passage.

They finally reacted.

Annoyed for a long time, this person didn't think about hurting anyone at all, just to get out of here.

Why didn't you say it earlier, why did you make everyone so nervous?

The wooden butler reached out and hugged Yamaguchi Daishao, and after confirming that Daishao had not suffered any substantial damage, his mind finally became active.

"Grab your stuff and go! A little later, none of us can do without. ”

As his words fell, someone immediately reached for the antique scroll.

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from the darkness.

"People can go, things must be left."

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone, and a group of Oriental samurai watched as another fellow emerged from the darkness and took the lead in taking the scroll they were bound to obtain.

And when the man's face appeared in the faint light of the flashlight.

Yamaguchi shouted at the top of his voice, "Black Ghost! ”

That's right, the person who appeared at this time was Li Nannan.

Li Nannan followed behind Man Er and came here together, in fact, he wanted to hear what these people had to talk about, and whether he could reveal some special secrets to him.

Who knew that these guys didn't communicate much, and they were about to run away.

I always feel that he caught up this time, and it didn't play any substantive role at all.

If they don't show up again, won't it really make this group of Orientals think that the territory of China is that they can come and leave when they want.

Thankfully, someone here knows him.

So, can our Boss Li pretend to be as much as he likes at this time and deter many nobodies in the name of black ghosts?

The answer is that Li Nannan wants to pretend that no one will give him a chance.

"Withdraw!"

When the woody butler heard that Yamaguchi Daishaodao had broken Li Nannan's identity, he immediately made the wisest choice.

Hurry up and flash people.

Now who doesn't know that the other layer of identity of the black ghost is the Huaxia special forces, this guy is here, then there will definitely be more Huaxia soldiers approaching this side.

That antique scroll is important.

But everyone's life safety and freedom are more important.

No one wants to die in a foreign country, let alone stay in China for the rest of their lives as an Oriental samurai and eat in prison.

Kimoto pulled Yamaguchi Dashao and immediately got into the ventilation and drainage pipe used to escape.

The rest of the Oriental samurai took out a small round ball and threw it to the ground.

There was a bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

In the dimly lit basement, where it was hard to see the surroundings clearly, the smoke was filled, and it was impossible to see who was who and who was where.

Li Nannan pouted unconsciously: "I'll rub, when the protagonist appears in the TV series, the villains have to have a good chat, isn't it too rude for you to run away without saying a word?" ”

In the entire basement room, Li Nannan's voice echoed.

As a result, not even a gasping echo was heard.

When the black smoke that filled the room cleared, the Oriental samurai who had just filled the room disappeared without a trace.

These people are really thieves, and they all run away so freshly and refinedly.

Li Nannan turned around and saw that Captain Gong Jian and the others had rushed towards this side with a large number of comrades-in-arms, so he had to obediently put the scroll he had just snatched back into place, and then jumped into the ventilation and drainage pipe.

Anyway, he's the one in charge of chasing Manuji, and he can't really let that guy run away under his nose.

An underground pipeline, when it was first built, fully complied with the principles of public safety in urban construction.

It is absolutely unblocked, just for good drainage, so that there will be no waterlogging in the international metropolis of Pearl.

Walking here, with Li Nannan's height, walking upright is not a problem.

The group of short-lived Oriental samurai was even more unimpeded like fish in water.

It's a pity that being short is not a reason for God to bestow good luck on them.

Being able to let them into this underground pipeline is already a small mistake caused by Li Nannan's absent-mindedness.

They must never be given another chance to climb out of the ground and see the sky again.

As Li Nannan accelerated his speed to chase after him, he could hear the dull sound of gunfire echoing throughout the pipeline.

Every time the gunfire dies down, an Oriental samurai is shot in the leg and falls to the ground, waiting to be dragged away.

Even if they gave up their intention to escape and turned around to try to block Li Nannan's pursuit, they could not reverse the current tragic situation.

Li Nannan seemed to be strolling leisurely, harvesting all the way.

In the end, he finally encountered a counterattack that he had to dodge in a strange place in a passage.

The person who fired the gun was very accurate, if he hadn't been able to predict the danger in advance, Jing Lin would have been shot through the head just now when he turned that corner.

As for who shot him, there is no need to guess.

It was Mr. Manji who had escaped early.

He was at least a minute ahead of everyone else, but at the end of the entire passage, he was in trouble like never before.

Why should the dead Huaxia municipal department put an iron fence on the sewage pipe buckle when it is idle?

Manji finally shot and broke several iron fences in a desperate situation, and was secretly glad that he was not accidentally injured and killed by the stray bullet that rebounded back, and when he turned around, he saw two Orientals who had escaped, Kimoto and Yamaguchi.

Just now, this group of Orientals opened the entrance, and now he Manji has opened the exit.

The two sides don't owe each other.

Shui-bian presents a bullet to block the pursuers behind him, and then happily says goodbye.

Manji threw away the gun, which was already out of bullets, and jumped out through the exit of the passage that had been opened.

Kimoto pushed Yamaguchi Daisho, followed closely behind, and broke outside.

The three of them crawled and landed in a stinky ditch that had dried up for an unknown amount of time, looking up for the next way out.

The sound of a booming helicopter propeller came from far and near.

A civilian helicopter, which looked quite heroic, landed in front of them in such a grand manner, on the dirt at the bottom of the vast and flat stinky ditch.

What for?

A rescue sent from heaven?

Manji remembered that when he took hostages before, he asked Huaxia to prepare a helicopter for him.

Mu Ben remembered that during the day, he asked that Luo Ye to find a proper way for them to leave, and casually said that he would get a plane over.

It's all a joke.

Why is the joke coming true at this moment?

Stunned, the helicopter came to a steady stop.

Then, the door of the plane opened, and a loud shout could be heard: "Uncle Gu Yao, are you sure that it is the will of the gods, let us park the plane here?" ”