"Red Scorpion, where else do you want to escape?" After everything was cleared, someone appeared and pointed a gun at a cabinet, and the cold voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "Come out, red scorpion!" ”

Behind the cabinet, there was a red scorpion that was hiding with one hand and covering his students.

He didn't move, as if no one was hiding behind him.

And there was no trace of waves in the cold eyes of the person who spoke, and he didn't give the red scorpion a chance to think about it, so he directly fired two shots at the top of the cabinet, "I have limited patience, red scorpion." Don't challenge my patience. ”

This is K7's voice, a face is thin, the skin is sickly pale as if it has never seen the sun, and the eyes staring at the iron cabinet are black, sharp, and indifferent with murderous aura.

There was movement behind the iron cabinet, and the red scorpion walked out of it with his students, and when he saw clearly who the person standing in front of him was, his pupils contracted, "It's you!" ”

It's Nick's weapons expert!

After seeing who it was, he pressed the gun against his student's head harder, staring at K7 coldly, "Who are you!" ”

"No matter how many hostages you take, you won't survive." K7 directly ignored his topic, the trigger was pulled lightly, his thin lips moved lightly, and the red scorpion was already a cold corpse in his eyes, "Before you die, you don't have to worry about others." ”

Standard American English, very unexpectedly, the K7 who speaks English is much more elegant than when speaking Chinese, "The student gives it to me, and you can do the rest yourself." ”

In exchange for the red scorpion's contemptuous laughter, he hit the Vietnamese student's head with a gun, and the gun hole was printed under the boy's temple with a cyan half-moon mark, "Do you know who he is?" The son of a big man, hahaha, you can talk to him now and see if he wants his son to go back alive or if he will be transported back as a corpse. ”

His words made K7 frown without a trace, and his thin but extremely delicate face became even colder, "The hostage in the hands of the red scorpion is said to be the son of a big man, and they themselves concealed the identity of the Vietnamese student. ”

……

"Damn, I know these grandsons can't be trusted." G3 sneered and said to K7: "The hostage is in your hand, stabilize it first, and wait for us to come." ”

K7 stared at the red scorpion's black eyes for a moment, and his hands holding the gun were also aimed at the forehead of the target without moving, "No, clean up the weapons outside, here, leave it to me to deal with." ”

This room is the room where Nick first traded with the red scorpion, and the atmosphere of confrontation became more and more tense in the boy's frightened eyes, and time was lost by ticks, and about five minutes later, K7 heard who the hostage was.

His brows were directly locked, seemingly embarrassed, but in fact, his tense eyes were much more relaxed.

The vents in each room are connected, and Ye Jian, who did not jump from the vents, gently moved her body under Xia Jinyuan's instructions to enter the central air conditioning opening, which was so narrow that only girls could enter.

"Continue to the front, Ye Jian, don't look back, I'll wait for you in front." The low voice came word by word, deep, slowly, with penetrating power coming from the headset, Ye Jian listened to the voice belonging to Xia Jinyuan, and there was a cold determination in his eyes.

His voice was like light, piercing through the darkness and piercing the shade, with a warm power, always encouraging her.