Chapter 187: Bloody Battle (3)
I don't know why, Ye Jian suddenly substituted the j5 in the laughter into those cute little young people who like to sell cute clothes on the social network in the previous life!
After thinking about it, I directly hit a spirit, and I felt a little unbearable to look at it directly.
Xia Jinyuan had already quietly outflanked behind a bodyguard with a gun, while his left hand violently covered the opponent's mouth, the military dagger in his right hand silently cut through the opponent's neck, and the sharp blade cut through the warm skin, without a trace of obstruction, cutting the opponent's trachea and jugular veins.
The blood flowed on the military dagger, the warm blood sprayed on the wrist, and the thick and rich smell of iron and blood did not stop Xia Jinyuan's footsteps, dragging the target that had been solved to the room on the second floor, closing the door again, and heading to the third floor.
Killing people is a very terrifying thing, but for them, they are on the front line, either you die or I die, and they fight for justice, even if their hands are bloody, there is no turning back.
Mercy is not applied to the enemy.
"Clear." Walking to the third floor, Xia Jinyuan, who had cleared the two hidden piles, flicked it very lightly on the side of the microphone, and Xu Yu, who had been broken, climbed the ladder and replaced him as the striker to continue to clear the target.
After once again eliminating a member of a drug trafficking gang, Xia Jinyuan directly took off the bulletproof vest on his body,...... I wore it for the little fox.
The elevator to the sixth floor had already stopped running, and Nick, who got up, pulled on his T-shirt, looked at the red scorpion who grabbed the door and left, and forced back in the sharp siren, and smiled without fear at all: "Man, you rush out now, I can guarantee that you will not leave alive." ”
The brown eyes coldly swept the black bag that the red scorpion screwed in his hand, "Give me the goods, give you the money, and leave together, how about it?" ”
"I, why should I believe you?" The red scorpion's face didn't show much panic, and he looked at the student who was standing at the door, who was already scared by the siren and cried, and snorted coldly, "What you said about 100% transaction security, now that they have been surrounded, why should I believe you." ”
The red scorpion is about the same as most Vietnamese people, medium height, with stubby limbs but extremely explosive, and seemingly short arms, but the muscles hidden under the shirt are full of strength.
He stared at Nick, who was calm and relaxed, and some purple-black lips hooked into a cruel smile, "I bet that not only are there international police people outside, but even inside the KTV." Someone might have managed to infiltrate the building, ready to raise a gun and kill you. ”
"Yes man, you're right, there's indeed someone infiltrating this building." Nick shrugged his shoulders and kept the corners of his mouth with a poisonous smile, "But I'm not afraid at all, come, let you see how good I am." ”
As he spoke, he clapped his palms, and saw the wardrobe door on the right wall suddenly open, and a Western man with brown hair and brown eyes, wearing black sweatpants and a racer vest bent over, "Everything is ready, waiting for your orders." ”
"Come on, man." Nick was the first to bend over and walk into the closet.
Then the red scorpion also walked in, and when he saw the scenery in front of him, he laughed, "It's really reassuring to cooperate with you, I always thought, no, I think everyone, including those stupid international police, have been deceived by you, brother." ”
This is a machine room, and at the same time an arsenal.