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The door shaft of the fire door is very well lubricated, and there is hardly any sound under Zhang Jin's calm control, coupled with the constant noise and noise of the siren outside the building and the crowd, even with the sensitivity of the individual sonar inserted in the ears of the three people in the corridor, there is no trace of noise.

When Zhang Jin opened the door open a gap large enough for himself to rush out, he stopped, paying attention to the position of the three dots in the minimap, while calculating the distance between the three people and himself according to the scale of his map.

A few seconds later, when two of the three red dots he marked as No. 1 and No. 2 passed by at a distance of six or seven meters from him, and the other red dot marked by himself as No. 3 was still more than ten meters away from the corridor and continued to move away in his direction, Zhang Jin's figure disappeared in an instant.

Less than a second later, when his figure reappeared, it was already the farthest away from him before, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and its line was like a ghostly ghost. Even at this time, the reed fire door that had been opened by him before was almost closed with a gap of one person's width, which showed how terrifying its speed was!

Then, the three tall bandits who were pacing and on guard a second ago shrank silently to the ground at the same time, and three more lives were lost. Later, the autopsy forensic doctor will find that the three of them died by a small hole in their head that runs through the pineal gland, brain, and brain stem. The only difference is that the small hole on the head of No. 1 is pierced from the front of the seal hall, just like the guard on the third floor; The small holes on the heads of No. 2 and No. 3 are pierced from the jade pillow point on the back;

I don't know whether to say that Zhang Jin's adaptability and acceptance is strong, or that the old Chinese saying 'one time to be born and two times to mature' works, anyway, Zhang Jin didn't feel the slightest discomfort after the second killing, but just pursed his lips with a calm expression, and even praised himself in a low voice: "The so-called 'ten steps to kill one person' in Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey" is nothing more than that!" Although the voice was soft, there was a faint bloody aura and a clear and smellable murderous aura in it. It seems that after killing four people in a row, Zhang Jin seems to be a little perverted.

But Zhang Jin's next sentence whispered to himself, destroying the previous image of a master who 'kills one person in three steps, and his heart stops and his hands don't stop', "The body is ghostly, and he kills people with needles." Why did you suddenly feel that in addition to not having a red robe, she was so similar to Sister Dongfang? I'm cold! ”

Continue to xiangshang.

The fifth floor, where the hostages are concentrated, is naturally the most dense floor for bandits, according to Zhang Jin's minimap, the remaining fourteen bandits, except for three on the first floor, one on the second floor, and two on the rooftop, the remaining eight bandits are in this fifth floor.

Although the crisis of the fifth layer is several times that of the previous four layers, Zhang Jin is no longer the Zhang Jin who was not killed a few minutes ago. After two easy killings and the end of four fresh lives, Zhang Jin has completely stepped on the psychological barrier of normal people to kill. He is even more confident in the upcoming situation, although he still has a slight scruple about the powerful weapons in the hands of the bandits, but based on his confidence in his own speed, this 'slightly' weight is indeed a little smaller, and it is basically negligible.

When Zhang Jin came to the door connecting the fifth-floor corridor and the fire escape, he was about to open the door and directly sped up his speed, killing the four bandits guarding the corridor behind the door in a fit of anger. On the other side of the door, the sound of the bandit talking to someone with a communicator made Zhang Jin's outstretched hand retract again, and he pricked up his ears and listened with bated breath.

This building is quite an old building, and the sound insulation is naturally poor. Therefore, inside the building, the noisy and boiling voices of people, car engines, and sirens outside the building have weakened a lot, but they are still noisy and faintly audible. But for Zhang Jin's current spirit of 50 points, the disturbance of noise is not a problem at all, whether it is the voice of the bandit a few meters outside the door or the subtle sound from the communicator, it is clear that it enters the ear drum. ,

The first thing that caught my ears was the sound coming from the bandit's encrypted wireless communicator. It was the voice of a middle-aged and elderly man, and the language was native American English: "Now that 'Grizzly Bear' has arrived at the intended location, the operation will officially begin in twenty-five minutes." According to the plan, our men will take over the air supremacy of the area in 15 minutes by helicopter in the name of assisting the local government in counter-terrorism, and I ask you to clear the scene before the helicopter arrives. Wait for the helicopter to arrive and board the plane directly, and at the same time carry out a complete blast on the scene! ”

The bandit on the other side of the microphone seemed to have a little conscience, and his tone was a little embarrassed when he answered: "Sir, you ...... Are you sure you want to bury all 61 hostages here? Among them, there are four of our compatriots! ”

The commander on the other side of the communication replied seriously: "Soldier, are you questioning the directives of the Special Operations Command?" Again, you're right, because that's the only way to get the most out of the Grizzlies. Shut up the woman who might have threatened our layout forever! ”

Speaking of this, the voice on the other end of the communicator paused and then changed to a tone of compassion and emotion: "As for those four compatriots, the motherland will remember them." Their sacrifice is worth it so that we can return to the South China Sea. And you, my soldiers, will also be the ones who will be responsible for the achievement of our strategic goals! ”

Hearing the words on the other side of the communicator, the bandit commander was still a little hesitant, "But ......"

As if knowing what the bandit commander was hesitating about, the old man on the other side of the communicator interrupted his next words: "You can rest assured that the consequences of this operation Grizzly Bear's people will come forward and take responsibility and will not have any impact on the image of our country." Now, I ask you to carry out the order at once! Zuihou's voice was at least an octave higher.

"Yes!" The bandits outside the door finally revealed their true colors as soldiers, and not only answered sonorously and forcefully, but also involuntarily made a posture of upright while answering.

"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy! And it still seems to be a big game! Thinking that if he hadn't come by himself, the witch who had already worried him all night would be a mortal result, Zhang Jin couldn't help but be a little angry, and his murderous anger boiled!

So, Zhang Jin, who was above the killing intent, opened the fire door without hesitation, and rushed towards the action commander who had just finished the call like an invisible and qualitative phantom!

It must be admitted that the supreme commander of the operation team is worthy of being the leader of the eighteen bandits in this operation, and he still has two brushes.

At least he was not killed on the spot without realizing it like the six people who died in Zhang Jin's hands before, but when Zhang Jin just pulled the fire door, he had a sense of danger and faintly sensed the direction from which the threat came from. When the fire door opened, he had already begun to turn around, squat, and raise the muzzle of the gun with the fastest speed and the most perfect way to deal with it, and thousands of times of training made his movements as perfect as textbook. The excellent nervous reflexes and athleticism allow this elite commander to complete the entire action in 0.3 seconds, and aim and shoot in 0.2 seconds! The whole process only takes 0.5 seconds, which is definitely the strength that only the most elite soldiers can have.

But it's a pity that Zhang Jin, who has no psychological barriers, can't measure his strength by human beings. 0.5 seconds? How long was that?

Therefore, the commander's neat and swift response could only be in vain, because his body was just halfway turning, he had to stop, stiffened for less than a second, and then collapsed to the ground. Falling to the ground at the same time were three comrades-in-arms and comrades who were still ten meters away from him!

This commander is superior to his peers, and the only difference is that due to the early reaction and the half-rotation of his body, his wound is not in the Yin Hall or the jade pillow, but in the temple!

The place where all the hostages were gathered was a room of more than 100 square meters, which was also the largest conference room of the bank. It is estimated that this room is the only room in the entire building that can squeeze all these people.

Because the windows by the street were tightly covered by heavy curtains, the whole room was so dark that I could barely see my fingers; Because the bandits took the initiative to cut off the power supply of the building, there was no air conditioning and fan in this room crowded with more than 60 people, coupled with the hot and humid weather in Southeast Asia, and it was the middle of summer, which made the whole room even hotter like a steamer, and the temperature was definitely higher than the body temperature. It is estimated that even if the military police outside use infrared equipment to detect this room, they will only get a red color that represents high heat. This is probably why these soldiers disguised as bandits wear low-light night vision devices instead of infrared night vision devices. ,

In the room, except for two heavily armed bandits who wandered around the room from time to time with guns, the other sixty or so hostages crouched together with their heads huddled, even if they were already sweating and shaking, they did not dare to move a little.

The darkness, the damp heat, the fear and the dull torment stretched out the time of the hostages, but when they thought of the death that could come at any time, they wished that the time would be stretched out a little longer.

Immersed in this confusion and complex emotions, it was even less likely that the hostages, who were already open-eyed, would not have noticed that the door of the conference room was gently opened, nor could they have noticed that when the door was only opened less than half a meter apart, a shadow that seemed to be invisible and insubstantial shot into the room.

It wasn't until two people suddenly fell to the ground silently in the crowded hostage crowd that the people who were squeezed next to them exclaimed in horror. This cry of terror brought unimaginable horror effects in the darkness where the fingers could not be seen, causing the entire hostage group that was already on the verge of collapse to scream and riot. In the end, this chaos was more and more out of control because of the lack of suppression by the bandits who originally guarded them, and the cries and cries for help became chaotic.

Just when there was chaos in the room, the door of the conference room suddenly opened silently again, and the sturdy black shadow that had rushed into the conference room in the dark before now staggered out.

The black shadow was of course Zhang Jin, and the kill in the conference room was as smooth as he had imagined. The two armed bandits and the two bandits hiding in the hostage group were all killed by Zhang Jinyi in the lightning, but he did not feel the slightest joy after completing the rescue of the hostages, but was enveloped by a deep fear - because there were no Ye Hong among the sixty-one hostages in the entire room.

Zhang Jin thought of a possibility, that is: Ye Hong, a stubborn witch, was killed because of resistance in the process of the bandits driving away the hostages.

"I'll have to look for it again! If you want to see people in life, you must see corpses in death, otherwise I will never be reconciled. Zhang Jin's belief that he was about to collapse made him gasp like an angry bull, and his eyes were red like blood.