Inside the small building.

With the explosion of the bomb, the agents of the Secret Service who were in ambush in several rooms on the second floor rushed out of the room with a scream, and they all knew that the enemy had entered the small building!

Dozens of people were entrenched all over the second floor, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed in the direction of the stairs, believing that no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would never be possible to hurt Chief Tunmoto and Miss Nakamura through the second floor to the third floor!

Then, everyone's eyes widened suddenly!

Because the footsteps rushing up to the second floor did not go directly to the second floor, but dropped two hissing and fiery bombs!

"Damn ......"

The secret agents on the second floor screamed in horror, some of them swooped into the room, and some fell directly to the ground, gritting their teeth with hatred, and said in their hearts, this bastard, there is a kind of why don't you throw bombs, come up and do it with Lao Tzu - what kind of ability is it to throw bombs?

It's just that the explosion of the bomb did not stop in the slightest because of their grief and indignation!

In the rumbling explosion, whistling shredging shrapnel flew in all directions in the corridor, cutting everything, and the powerful shock wave urged the fire dragon to pour into all the rooms, and even swept towards the staircase on the third and second floors!

Yards!

Yang Yi was lying on the staircase, just about to wait for the explosion before rushing up, and then his keen perception made him feel a deadly threat, and he didn't want to rush downstairs without thinking about it!

Thundered......

As he threw himself downstairs, the surging fire dragon almost chased after him with powder, and the powerful shock wave slammed into his back!

That feeling made Yang Yi feel like his whole person was being held in the palm of his hand by an invisible big hand, and he slapped it on the ground like a wall, and his internal organs seemed to have fallen off at this moment!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know how many life-and-death crises he had experienced since he was a child, he would have fainted directly from the shock wave of the explosion at this moment!

At the same time, there were several black people in the corridor, screaming and wailing in the corridor on the first floor, they were several Japanese soldiers and two or three secret agents of the secret service who had survived the explosion in the previous room, they were covered in scars, some people's faces and necks were burned, and most of their hair was carbonized in the high temperature, and as long as they shook their heads, they would crumble into powder.

At this moment, these Japanese soldiers and spies heard the explosion upstairs again, and they subconsciously screamed and curled up, obviously because the previous explosion left them with an unhealable memory of fear.

Then they saw Yang Yi who was slapped to the ground like a mud embryo!

"That's the bastard......"

Almost in an instant, several Japanese soldiers and secret agents of the secret service had already understood that the guy in front of them was the culprit who killed him so miserably, and the extreme grief and anger made them go crazy in an instant, and they rushed towards Yang Yi with a bang, like a group of hungry ghosts, eager to devour Yang Yi alive!

They had guns in their hands, but they didn't shoot them, on the one hand, they still remembered Nakamura Haoyue's order to capture Yang Yi alive, and on the other hand, because they themselves felt that it was too cheap to shoot this bastard directly!

Of course, the most important reason is that Yang Yi was slapped to the ground by the shock wave in such a way, and they felt that as long as he was still a person, then he should completely lose his ability to resist at this moment, and he was left to wait obediently for death.

But they don't know what Yang Yi once said when he fought against Heng Wen Taro, his biggest ability is to resist beating, very, very strong resistance!

Therefore, even though the internal organs were in severe pain as if he had changed positions, Yang Yi still did not lose consciousness, and at the moment when several devil spies rushed to capture him alive, he had already ejected, and at the same time he pulled out his gun, and fired again and again!

Woohoo Woo ......

The whistling bullets shot out like a torrential rain, and the two guns had already been emptied at the moment when Yang Yi just stood firm, and he didn't stop at all, and he didn't even look at those devil spies again, and rushed towards the second floor again!

Several devil agents have already been shot, most of them are dead, and only one agent who was shot twice in the chest has his last breath left.

He watched Yang Yi's sturdy cheetah-like figure when he rushed upstairs, and then recalled Yang Yi's appearance when he was photographed by the shock wave, and felt that he had died unjustly, and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears in his eyes: "Why can't this bastard die, damn it......"

Then he tilted his head and died unwillingly.

The third floor, at the moment of the explosion.

"Get down ......"

Standing at the entrance of the main staircase on the third floor with a Thomson submachine gun, several people including the secret agent of the secret service heard the explosion and fell to the ground one after another with a loud roar.

Thundered......

In the violent explosion, the entire small building shook violently again, and in the darkness, the flames that rushed in from the staircase erupted several meters high from the building, and the momentum was amazing to the extreme.

At the same time, as the fire dragon erupted, there was a large amount of powder, which fell into the eyes and nose, and suddenly there were bursts of stinging pain!

"Damn, it's quicklime!"

These secret service agents reacted much faster than those Japanese soldiers on the street, one after another; He roared and closed his eyes and held his breath, then looked for a thin strip of cloth to wrap around his eyes and nose, and then aimed again in the passage downstairs.

"Damn, this bastard is still not human!"

Tunmoto shouted, his face as pale as paper, because he had really begun to feel that his life was being threatened from the successive explosions, and he began to regret that he had not taken coercive measures against Nakamura to force her to reveal the whereabouts of the map, but had complied with her request for the sake of the overall situation.

At this moment, Tun Ben regretted not falling, but there was nothing he could do.

"If this bastard were so easy to kill, how would I use your strength?"

Nakamura Haoyue seemed to see through Tunmoto's thoughts, and snorted coldly: "But you don't have to worry about Chief Tunmoto, we have twenty or thirty secret service masters on the second floor, and those are your own subordinates, Chief Tunmoto, can't you believe in the strength of your own subordinates?" ”

Hum!

Tun Ben snorted and didn't speak, of course he could trust the skills of those subordinates, and now he had no way but to believe in the strength of those subordinates.

At this time, there were bursts of strange screams outside the window, but it was the Japanese troops who rushed out to pursue Fu Zhugan and others who were retreating, and they were arranging tactics at the moment to completely block Xiaolou, and even the muzzle of the machine gun had been turned back and aimed at the exit of Xiaolou.