Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped and took a few steps back and turned to look at the guy who was knocked unconscious by him, the person was also panting, his eyebrow bone was broken, blood trickled down his forehead and flooded his eyes, through the red eye mask he knew that only one of the three people survived him, he looked up and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's indifferent and cold eyes, in those eyes, there was a decisive killing intent.

Fear that was more violent than the frenzy hit his heart, the fear was superimposing, and the superimposed fear mixed together and turned into madness, a spinning dagger was held in his hand, and he lay on the ground panting violently, waiting for something.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards him slowly, the bullet casings on the floor with heavy footsteps creaked, this creaking sound was like a smile of death born in his heart, closer, closer, just the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet stopped under his eyes, he roared like a beast, and swung the dagger towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's lower abdomen.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his left foot and stomped on his right hand holding the dagger, the man's right hand and the dagger in his hand smashed to the floor, "Ahhhh......hhh

Zhang Xiaoqiang indifferently watched the weak struggle of the man at his feet, his right foot slowly strengthened, and the sole of his shoe crushed the back of his hand holding the knife, and in the man's scream, the crisp sound of broken finger bones exploded like a small firecracker on the sole of his foot.

When the soles of his feet were removed, the flesh and blood on the man's right hand were blurred, like a twist flower blown up in an oil pot, the man was holding the crippled right hand in horror, as if he didn't believe that his right hand had become this ghost, he was frightened for a short time, a military shoe embedded with a steel plate kicked him hard in the temple, the man was like an electric fish, fell to the ground and twitched weakly, and slowly lost his breath.

"Whew......" Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the floor splashed with bullet casings with his legs weak, copied a rifle casually, took a magazine full of bullets from the corpse next to him, stuck the gun body, pulled the gun and pointed at the few guys who were struggling in a pool of blood on the floor with his thighs cut off.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rested for a few minutes, treated the wounds on his body with hemostatic powder, and stood up against the bullet-riddled wall, the fire outside made this small building have a suffocating high temperature in the air, and the blood splashed on his body was evaporated in the high temperature heat flow to form a jet-black blood scab, the blood scab formed a thick shell on the surface of his body, and with the movement of his body, the blood scabs on his clothes rubbed against each other 'rustling'.

The dried blood scab on his body made Zhang Xiaoqiang very uncomfortable, there was always a feeling of being bound, although the blood was exhausted, but the bloody gas became more and more intense, the rich bloody gas made Zhang Xiaoqiang's stomach churn a little, he dragged his injured thigh and walked on the floor where blood and bullet casings were mixed, looking at the corpses with surprised or dazed faces.

Except for those who were killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang with a gun, the other beasts died too fast, so fast that they didn't even realize that they had lost their breath, these people didn't die horizontally, but Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that these people died too cheaply, and he didn't feel enough to kill people, no matter how miserable the death was.

The rat king's blade embedded in the wall was withdrawn, the saber stuck in the throat of the dead man was withdrawn, and the mottled rifle stained by jet-black blood scabs was picked up, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the weapon and glanced at the stairs leading to the top of the building with a tired smile and a bitter smile.

After being forced to Xiaolou by a sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like he was playing a game of clearance, and now he had reached the last level, but he was already scarred, and he was tired and had no small blood vial to recover his energy and pain.

Thinking that he had only seen some delirious women tortured so far, and that none of the children had been seen, he straightened up and walked towards the rooftop, something had to be done, and pain and tiredness were not a reason, because he was a man, and that was all.

There was no expected rain of bullets at the entrance of the rooftop, and after he went up to the rooftop, he found that there were only two men on it except for the crying and scared children, the sniper who also dragged a wounded leg, a middle-aged man with a pistol and a Mediterranean hairstyle, and behind the man, there was a very bewitching woman, and the woman looked at the figure of the fighter who flashed in the firelight in the distance from time to time, and her body trembled slightly.

The middle-aged man's appearance is indeed not good, the big belly that has disappeared for most people in the last days stands majestically on him, and the two mung beans on his face flash a wave of fear and gloom from time to time, and the mung beans are a huge rosacea under his eyes, these strange-shaped organs plus two fan ears, this man is really shivering and shivering.

The man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was covered in a layer of blood scabs and walked up with a rifle, his face was cloudy, and when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at him, an ugly smile appeared on his face, and he cleared his throat and was about to speak.

"Da da da......" The rifle flame in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand lit up on the roof of the building, and more than a dozen blood flowers appeared on the sniper standing next to the middle-aged man, no one would have thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang would shoot at this time, and shot in front of the dozen or so children who were in front of them, and the sniper also didn't expect it, he looked at the gun hole on his body in surprise and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The sniper's corpse was constantly twitching on the concrete floor, and the blood quickly gushed out and accumulated into a small river of blood, slowly extending along the feet of those children to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, the children were crying, and the woman next to the middle-aged man was afraid, holding the round thing in her hand and almost being caught on the ground by her.

The middle-aged man didn't look at the dead sniper, he only looked at one person, Zhang Xiaoqiang, from beginning to end.

The middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and obscene appearance is a white owl, the big boss of a famous real estate company in HB Province, he is used to seeing all kinds of characters in the wind and rain for decades, he has slowly become a small clerk and is now worth tens of billions, a big man with a name, and the risks he has experienced are not counted, but this time, he was a little frightened, and all the dangers in the past were not as good as facing Zhang Xiaoqiang's danger.

From the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on the platform, the look on the face of the man with blood scabs on his body had not changed, although he had a gun in his hand, a hostage in front of him, and a companion by his side, he didn't feel any sense of security, as if the person standing in front of him was not a living person like him, but a beast, a dangerous beast.

The white owl is a very capable person, insidious and cunning? In his eyes, it's all a joke, what a person really wants to do, insidious and cunning and ruthlessness are just small roads, and there is only one real road, humanity.

His ability is to see people, at the first glance he can guess the general character of that person, have an initial impression, he knows how to contact others, and leave a good impression on others, and then he slowly discovers the person's various habits and hobbies, and then casts his favor, just like that, he, Bai Xiao, a lewd face, a guy who is not outstanding in the eyes of others, relies on his sharp mouth and flamboyant tongue step by step, makes a wide range of contacts, and relies on various intricate relationships to be one step ahead, In the end, his net worth exceeded 10 billion.