The best way to protect the hostages is to kill all the enemies.

"Even if you do sabotage, I'll wipe your butt."

Everyone's eyes lit up, although they have superpowers, but what does it mean to not be able to show off in front of the world? Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night, probably this is the reason.

"Alright, let's get moving."

Hearing this, several people quickly dispersed, one running to the other work area behind the building, and the other directly attacking head-on.

The "Bong" rocket launcher was launched directly, blasting the glass door open and exploding on the first floor.

Rasambo: "......"

Well done.

Before the security guard could pull out the electric baton, he was directly knocked down by a shot.

Then run all the way to the elevator entrance.

I grabbed an employee, but found that he didn't have access to the second basement floor at all, or that the buttons on the second basement didn't appear on the elevator buttons at all.

"The passage is not here, transfer positions."

The front team was resolute and kicked the elevator door open, not caring if it would cause trouble to others

"Even if you do sabotage, I'll wipe your butt." These are the exact words of Rasambo.

From the first floor to the top floor, when he saw someone, he suddenly swooped out, and the corners of Rasamubo's eyes twitched.

"A bunch of embryocidal maniacs."

At this time, the behind-the-scenes team had already cleaned up the small work area of the rest of the Nanwei Group and came out with a large pile of materials.

"My lord, this is the evidence that the Nanwei Group is currently searching for, they haven't had time to transfer yet, I'm afraid there is more information in the building."

Rasambo did not dislike the blood splattered on the papers, and looked through them with a smile.

Pick up the body, cut off the organs, then stitch them up, and throw the person back in place at night.

"Hehe, hehe, I really know how to play." Rasambo did not show the slightest irritation.

"Squad leader, open the door on the second basement floor, wake up the hostages, and let them wake up when they escape, without bringing them over. Leave the president and general manager alive and bring them to me. Rasamubo said as he turned on the communicator.

……

Under the roar of gunfire.

The squad leader carried two people, yes, carrying.

The huge squad leader is a full three meters tall, carrying two people as if he were carrying two chicks.

"What are you doing with the gigantice?"

"Our firepower is too fierce, I can't get by, so I can only drive a huge car to carry the damage of our team and arrest the two of them."

Rasambo: "......"

Rammed goods.

"You, you, you—what's your name?" Rasamubo just wanted to scold, but found that he didn't even know the other party's name.

"It's strange, I remember it obviously when I just read the information."

"I, I, I...... My name is Nan Fengwei. The man sat on his knees trembling with trembling bodies.

"You sold those organs?"

"No...... It's not me, it's... He did it. Nan Fengwei pointed to the general manager next to him and said, anyway, the second-in-command vice president of his company, his own son is dead, and he doesn't care about a dead cronie.

"You spew blood, you **** !!" The man looked bitter.

Rasamubo plucked out his ears: "Don't talk so dirty, squad leader, give him a long memory." ”

The team leader smiled excitedly: "Okay." ”

Raised his fan-sized slap and slapped him hard.

A mouth full of bloody teeth fell, and the general manager was directly beaten and turned over, and everyone cheered.

"Wake him up." Rasamubo smiled and clapped his hands, the big man in front of him was too much to his liking, and it looked so cool to beat people.

"Okay." The squad leader is unwavering in his execution.

"Click." Kick on the hip bone, which is the bone that protrudes above the buttocks, below the waist, and between the two.

Tooth-aching bone fragmentation is particularly pleasant to the ear.

"Ah!!h The general manager screamed and was awakened by the pain alive.

Well...... And no one sympathized with him.

"Hmm-hmm." Someone next to him covered his mouth roughly, and his voice was quiet, leaving only his nostrils gasping and his chest rising and falling violently.

"Do you want to live?" Rasamubo asked with interest.

"Think, think, think." Nan Fengwei hurriedly shouted.

The general manager also kept nodding his head.

"Okay, then you read it according to this script."

"Okay, okay—"

Nan Fengwei hurriedly read the manuscript, but it was just some confessions, and there were people who wanted to admit the death of their company, all of which were killed by him.

Anyway, the two of them are also broken jars, Huaxia has abolished the death penalty, at most life imprisonment, endless prison is much better than losing one's life.

Everyone wondered for a while, why did they let them go so easily?

Rasamubo didn't care so much, let the two of them read the manuscript, read it, and then record it.

"Smack-" snapped his fingers.

Everything is starting to change.

The shattered glass and walls began to return to their original positions, desks, printing tools, and so on slowly changed back to their original shapes, and some people slowly regressed to the places where they used to work, and some people were still lying on the ground, lifeless.

"Those who are still dead have karma in their bodies that is deeper than their own merits, and they have died unjustly, and those who have been resurrected have not had much karma in their bodies, and their merits are positive." Although it is strange to say that a Western vampire is explained in Eastern fairy terms, Rasambo said.

The team members didn't show too much surprise, but they just had envy and admiration, and Ao Feng should have done this often.

Nan Fengwei and the general manager in front of him also retreated, originally these two people could not meet the resurrection conditions of Rasambo, and they should have died directly, but Rasamubo asked them to return to their original positions and wait for the next torture, of course, their previous injuries would not heal them.

Send the evidence to Ao Feng, he won't call the police anymore this time, these two old guys definitely have someone in the police station, otherwise it would be impossible to find out that the whistleblower is him, and only the police know about the report.

"Put these two people in jail, life imprisonment, and more...... Let me think about how to torture these two people...... Hey, there it is. ”

Lassambo had a flash of inspiration: "In this way, you arrange two people who are also sentenced to life imprisonment, let them continue to torture the two of them, provided that they don't get killed, and then tell them that every three years, once a survey, who tortures the most and sincerely admits their mistakes, you can let them go out to rest for three years and come back, or become a fixed-term prison sentence indefinitely...... Lasambo said slowly.

A group of people behind him wiped their cold sweat, it turned out that this master was really ruthless, and his methods were yin.

"Thank you." Rasamubo turned his head and smiled at the two squads.

"Your Excellency is polite, we are all Lord Ao Feng's personal soldiers, just tell us to do it." The captain of the three-meter squad patted his chest and said.

"You are Ao Feng's private soldiers?"

"Yes, we used to be international mercenaries, and then we followed Lord Ao Feng to guard Huaxia, and we usually do high-level executives, and if we have a task, we will deal with some shady things." The captain smiled implicitly.

Rasambo: "......"

You're a ass.

"How many people are there under Ao Feng?"

Several people looked at each other: "Except for us present, there are about sixty to a hundred. ”

"Hmm...... It's very easy for you to use, so follow me in the future. With a wave of his hand, Rasamubo swallowed the men privately.