Chapter 617: A Familiar Voice

"Boom!"

The thin steel sheet outside the grenade exploded into dozens of fragments of different sizes, and was covered by indiscriminate fire in a radial form in a box of more than 20 square meters.

Two members of the "Undead" special service team, armed with MP5K submachine guns, were directly shocked out of the box by the shock wave generated by the grenade explosion and slammed into the corridor wall.

The two "undead" team members who were shocked out of the box were each nailed with no less than ten grenade fragments, and they were blown up to a blur of flesh and blood, and they couldn't die anymore.

Situ Kong raised his chin to Luo Hao and Xu Xudong, who were following him, and the group continued to walk in the direction of the stairs.

The "undead" special service team sent by Inoue Okamioka to protect Zhou Haijun was all arranged on the fourth floor of the theater, so the process of Luo Hao and the others going from the fourth floor to the second floor was very smooth.

And when Luo Hao just walked to the second floor with Zhou Haijun, Li Yifeng's voice came from Luo Hao, Xu Xudong, and Situ Kong's headphones: "Crazy Dragon, the enemy's reinforcements have arrived!" ”

So fast!

Hearing the sound coming from the headphones, all three of them frowned. From the time they launched a surprise attack to escorting the Zhou Navy to evacuate, although they encountered resistance halfway, the time before and after was definitely no more than five minutes, and in less than five minutes, Inoueoka's reinforcements arrived, and even Luo Hao had to admit that the other party's reaction speed was really fast.

In the open space in front of the theater, three Honda CRVs, two Odysseys, a total of about 30 "undead" special service team members, jumped out of the car and rushed into the theater with weapons in hand.

Li Yifeng, who was lying on the roof of the office building, tried to intercept the reinforcements entering the theater with the sniper rifle in his hand many times, but the scene outside the theater was very chaotic, and it was difficult to snipe the reinforcements.

Every time Li Yifeng locked on to the target and was about to pull the trigger, an audience member who escaped from the theater flashed through his sniper scope, forcing him to give up shooting.

Although these audiences who ran out of the theater were basically neon people, this does not mean that Li Yifeng could shoot and snipe at the reinforcements without any scruples about their life or death!

Li Yifeng is not the kind of mercenary who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, he has a self-measuring yardstick in his heart.

When the audience who escaped from the Grand Theater almost ran, the "undead" special service squad that came to reinforce had basically disappeared from Li Yifeng's sniper scope.

Li Yifeng pressed the headset and said to Luo Hao, who was still in the Grand Theater: "Crazy Dragon, the scene is too complicated, I can't snipe support!" ”

"It's not your fault!"

Before Luo Hao could answer, Zhao Tianyu's voice came from Li Yifeng's headphones, "Doing something and not doing something, killing civilians indiscriminately to achieve your goals is not what you should do." Silly boy, take Zhou Haijun to the side door, I'll pick you up there! ”

"Roger!"

Luo Hao let go of the headset and instructed Situ Kong: "Go to the side door, the master is there to pick us up!" ”

Situ Kong glanced downstairs, looked at the figure on the stairs, and immediately changed his route, passing through the stairs leading to the main entrance hall of the theater to the end of the corridor

At this time, Zhou Haijun suddenly jumped to the railing of the stairs and shouted in neon to the reinforcements of the "undead" special service squad on the stairs: "Help me!" Save me! ”

Luo Hao dragged Zhou Haijun back, pointed the handle of the pistol in his hand at his head, slammed it fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Damn, forget the things of your ancestors, and the ghost language is more slippery than your native language!" ”

Zhou Haijun, whose forehead was smashed with blood, suddenly became honest, and was obediently escorted forward by Luo Hao. However, as he walked with his head down, his eyes kept flickering, still thinking of a way to escape.

Zhou Haijun knows very well that with the crime he has put down now, as long as he is escorted back to China, the trial will definitely be a bullet, and he will be deprived of political rights for life. So he wants to make the last struggle, he doesn't want to die!

And when the four people were less than a hundred meters away from the side door staircase, a group of reinforcements from the "undead" special service squad rushed up the corridor through the front staircase.

These reinforcements of the "Undead" special service squad wearing navy blue combat uniforms and black skull masks on their faces were much better equipped with weapons than those of the "undead" team members who were responsible for protecting the Zhou Navy in the box on the fourth floor before.

M1014 shotgun, AUG assault rifle, MP5 submachine gun, and SG50 automatic rifle with three magazines in parallel are available, and the firepower intensity is definitely no worse than Luo Hao, Xu Xudong, and Situ Kong.

"Whoa!"

The "undead" special service squad that appeared in the corridor immediately raised their weapons to the four people in the corridor.

Seeing the black metallic luster full of death in the hands of the "undead" special service squad in front of him under the light, Luo Hao's eyes instantly narrowed into the most dangerous pinhead, turned his head to look at the automatic spring door leading to the fire staircase on his left, and raised his foot to kick it.

But just as Luo Hao kicked open the door of the fire staircase next to him, and was about to escort Zhou Haijun into the stairwell, Zhou Haijun, who had just been smashed by Luo Hao with the butt of a gun, suddenly burst out with huge strength, broke free from Luo Hao's shackles, and rushed up the corridor.

"Mr. Inoue, save ......"

"Bang!"

"Dada......"

As soon as Zhou Haijun rushed into the corridor, he didn't even have time to call for help before he was beaten into a sieve by shotguns, automatic rifles, and submachine guns.

Zhou Haijun, whose entire body was at least a dozen bullet holes by warheads of different calibers, threw himself forward to the ground, his eyes widened, a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and his body stopped moving after a few convulsions.

In the fire stairwell, looking at Zhou Haijun who fell down in the corridor and was dumbfounded, Luo Hao, Situ Kong, and Xu Xudong did not have the slightest mercy in their eyes, because in their eyes, people like Zhou Haijun were completely innocent!

Luo Hao took out a grenade, pulled out the fuse, put it on the ground, and pressed the grenade fuse clip by the automatic spring door and door frame, and was about to take Xu Xudong and Zhou Bai through the fire staircase to evacuate downstairs, when faintly, Luo Hao heard the sound of someone calling for help.

The three people stopped and listened intently, and indeed heard a cry for help coming from the third floor of the theater, and it was a woman calling for help in Chinese.

"Is there anyone? Who's going to help me? ”

Another cry for help came from the direction of the third floor of the theater. Xu Xudong frowned, and after carefully identifying the voice, he said, "How does this voice for help sound a little familiar, it seems to be...... Chen Yi!? ”

"Chen Yi?"

Situ Kong looked puzzled and asked, "Isn't she in Donghai City?" How is it possible to come here? Is it that your kid wants his daughter-in-law to go crazy and has auditory hallucinations? ”