The corridor of the Mövenpick Hotel is only two and a half meters wide, and even if Gao Jun squeezes through, it is still like duckweed floating on the sea at the staircase, swaying from side to side.

When they reached the sixth floor, there was a rush of gunfire, and the two men who were running at the front fell in a pool of blood, while the rest ran backwards screaming in terror.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, you'd better stop, I don't want to kill."

A white man flashed at the top of the staircase, holding a German MP5 in one hand, smacking and looking at everyone with a mocking face.

And the stairs in the rear were also blocked with two or three gunmen, and there were really wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Gao Jun shrank in the crowd and exchanged glances with the old Taoist, who walked forward and covered Gao Jun with his body.

"I'll give you the one in the back, give me the one in front, count to three, act!"

Gao Jun pulled down the bolt slightly, stared at the white man with his glasses, and read in his mouth, "One, two, three!" ”

The old Taoist priest quickly turned around against Gao Jun's body, raised his rifle flat, and swept it over, thirty bullets protruded straight out, and the other party was caught off guard, Gao Jun was not far behind, and a single shot hit the white man's head!

"Suddenly..."

The white man's body stiffened, his eyes widened, full of disbelief, but when he fell to the ground, his fingers also pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the ceiling, and sparks flew in an instant.

"Ahh

The sound of the gunfire deeply stimulated the crowd, and next to Gao Jun, there was an obese woman dancing with her eyes closed and screaming, and the flesh on her body was dangling around, obstructing the view.

"You call again! I'll send you to them with one shot! Gao Jun's head was big, and he threatened viciously in a low voice.

"Woohh

Gao Jun bowed his head very satisfied, signaled to the old Taoist priest for vigilance, straightened his body, and spoke: "Gentlemen and ladies, to make a long story short, you have all seen the scene here, it is very dangerous, but we are willing to protect you from going out." ”

"OMG! You're such a nice guy."

"Thank you, thank you very much, you are Chinese? Sure enough, the Chinese are the best people. ”

The crowd was instantly uproaring.

This is like countless flies flapping their wings in Gao Jun's ears, disturbing people's headaches, and he fired a few shots at the sky in anger, his face full of ferocity: "I'm not a good person, I'm just a businessman!" Make a deal with you, $10,000 per person! ”

Most of the people who can stay at the Mövenpick Hotel are businessmen from neighboring countries, or local tyrants, and they can still get this money.

But there are always people who feel that some people's efforts are necessary.

"Hey! Brother, you Chinese are not like this, I have seen them, but they are very kind, how are you different from robbers? A middle-aged man in a suit with a few thinning hairs hanging down his head dissatisfied.

"! That's their instigation, don't give me this one, it angered Lao Tzu and suddenly attacked you! If you don't want to give money, just get out! ”

Gao Jun directly burst into foul language, glaring: "Keep your little money, eat and go to you!" ”

The impression of Chinese to the world is that they are simple, kind and hardworking.

But sometimes it's too much, others just make you weak and bullied, or even insulted!

If it were in Iraq, Gao Jun wouldn't mind giving this kind of person a bullet and making them understand, fuck you!

The middle-aged man's face was flushed with anger, the corners of his mouth twitched like a stroke, and he hurriedly took out the pill from his chest and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ten seconds left, if you don't agree, my partner and I will go first." Gao Jun looked at his watch, his face full of impatience.

In terms of life and money, they naturally chose the former, and within five seconds, they all expressed their willingness to pay.

After Gao Jun saw this, his face softened a lot, "Let's go!" ”

He opened the road in front, the old Taoist priest pressed the road in the back, ran downstairs, maybe a few people were lucky, and when they ran to the second floor, the security personnel of Ruixiang Company greeted them and escorted a group of people to retreat towards the large courtyard.

I don't know why, Gao Jun's heart trembled, his right eyebrow trembled, he turned his head, looked along the toilet by the corridor, and could vaguely hear Didi... sound

It seemed to be the sound of a stopwatch's steps, but the first thought in Gao Jun's mind was: "Time bomb!" ”

"Lie down!!"

Gao Jun didn't have time to think about it, he roared, rolled around the ground a few times with his head in his hands, and as soon as this voice roared out, the first person to react was the old Taoist, who was the unconditional trust of the other party, and also made protective actions.

"Boom!"

After the explosion in the toilet, a layer of fire rolled up, and the glass of the shock wave was torn apart, and everything within ten meters was thrown into disarray.

The one who planted the time bomb must be a master, and at the right time and in the right place, will deliver a major blow!

There were wounded all over the place, and some struggled to get up from the ground, their faces covered in blood, and they just covered their faces and cried in horror.

In the corner of the hall, Gao Jun slowly got up on his knees, covered in dust, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was cut by the splashing glass.

"Ears... Can't hear me? ”

He patted his head in a panic, and at this time, the old Taoist priest was also scanning not far away, and when he saw Gao Jun, he hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Junzi, are you okay?" ”

"What are you talking about? I can't hear it. ”

Gao Jun just saw the old Taoist's face moving, and asked loudly.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest was shocked and glared: "Deaf? ”

This ear is an important weapon for a warrior, and if you are injured, you will basically say goodbye to the battlefield.

Nearly 50 US troops in Iraq are forced to retire from active duty every year because of ear problems, and they are no longer able to adapt to the battlefield.

"Don't talk yet, it's easy to pull the wound when you open your mouth..."

The old Taoist priest patted Gao Jun's wrist to express comfort, and ran towards the medical staff outside the hotel with his arms, shouting: "Doctor! Doctor... Come and save people. ”

The medical staff on the side hurriedly ran over, stuffed Gao Jun into the ambulance, and gave him a comprehensive examination.

The old Taoist priest was depressed and smoking a cigarette outside the car, this is too fucking unlucky, right? How come all this unfortunate thing has happened?

He glanced at Gao Jun in the car, is this boss unlucky?

If you blow it up a few times from time to time in the future, who can stand it?

Hearing the movement behind him, he hurriedly stepped on the cigarette butt and asked anxiously, "How is the doctor?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that it hurt the eardrum, it's not ruptured, just ease it up."

The old Taoist chief breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his ears were fine, he got into the car, and just before he sat down, he was grabbed by Gao Jun's hand all of a sudden.

"I'll rub it, what are you going to do!"

He suddenly looked at Gao Jun's eyes, the nervousness of his slow pupils, and the palm of his hand was a little itchy, but it was the other party who was writing stroke by stroke, and after silently reciting it in his heart, he was suddenly shocked.

"Danger! There are ...... here."