In the blink of an eye, you are on the top floor. This is where several of the bank's top executives work.

Ye Wenjing had already taken out his pistol and looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the person, and slowly and vigilantly leaned forward.

At this point, the radio headset plugged in the ear hole made a sizzling noise, and it was clear that someone was using a radio jamming device here.

Helpless, Ye Wenjing had no choice but to throw away the headphones.

"Beauty, over here." The man's nasty voice appeared in Ye Wenjing's ears again,

looked forward, but saw that the man was at the door of the central conference room, arrogantly waving to himself.

As soon as Ye Wenjing raised his gun, the man entered the conference room before her. Ye Wenjing chased after him quickly, leaning sideways against the outer wall. With a bang, he kicked open the door of the conference room, and quickly returned to the base of the wall.

Swift probe, shrink head. The sight in front of her was a jaw-dropping sight. I saw that there were dozens of people in this large conference room. There were about seven or eight well-dressed killers with weapons in hand, and at the same time, many chairs were tied to well-dressed men and women.

In addition, there are five or six SWAT officers confronting each other.

"Welcome new members to the Game of Death." A magnetic man's voice came from inside.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of clapping. After a pause, the man smiled again, "It seems that our new member is shy and won't show his face. Well, how about I welcome you by shooting a hostage in the head with a bullet?"

"Woo!" There was a frightened whine from inside, and they couldn't scream because of the seals attached to their mouths.

Ye Wenjing also knew that these people were all crazy guys, and they were countless times more cruel than ordinary crimes. Immediately, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and a flash appeared at the door. Holding a five-four-style gun, he looked inside with cold eyes.

It was more detailed than a quick glance just now, and the situation inside was basically in my hands. Six killers armed with weapons and black masks scattered throughout the room. The one at the head had no weapon in his hand, only a small remote control. Wearing a grimace mask on his face and an elegant tuxedo, he sat leisurely in the middle of the conference table, looking at Ye Wenjing with interest. ap.

And the "gecko man" smiled at Ye Wenjing again, and said, "We met again so soon, beauty."

That disgusting smile made Ye Wenjing shiver, and at the same time, it also made the anger in her chest burn inexhaustibly.

There were a total of sixteen hostages, nine men and seven women, although they were tied up and a little embarrassed, but looking at their dress, they were either the top executives of this bank or celebrities. The rest are the six SA team members who are confronting the killer with loaded guns.

"Alright, now the two sides are evenly matched." The grimace smiled and said, "I have a little suggestion that you can put down your weapons and play a little game with me."

"Who are you? Why do you want to plant bombs?" Ye Wenjing gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice, "You are already completely surrounded, and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with us."

"Haha, aren't you qualified?" The ghost-faced man casually raised the remote control in his hand and chuckled, "Do you see this remote control in my hand?" Those ticking time bombs are fun. I'll tell you the truth, in fact, there are only two ways for those bombs to explode, the first is the remote control in my hand. The second is demolition."

"Despicable ......" Ye Wenjing's heart suddenly turned cold, and his eyes erupted with anger that was enough to burn everything, "Aren't you insulting your own IQ by setting up this kind of death bomb with no living mouth? Don't you self-righteous people always want to compete with others for your intellect?"

"Hahaha, beauty, who are you listening to, a gentle person like me, I have always scoffed at such a cruel weapon as a bomb, so I didn't set up the bomb, let alone want to use it to compete with you." The ghost-faced man laughed, "Besides, when these bombs were planted, there was still room for you to live. As long as you don't touch it, the bomb won't explode on its own."

"You!"

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Haha, you can lose the guns in your hands. Anyway, there's a bomb in this room too. If my hand is loosened, then ......."

"Tell me your purpose, then." Ye Wenjing had also seen the bomb in the corner, showing that there were still more than 17 minutes left.

Since he knew that he couldn't leave, he simply threw the pistol on the ground and asked in a deep voice, "I hope to be able to negotiate peace with you, as long as the conditions you put forward are not particularly excessive, I can satisfy you, how about everyone is happy?"

"No, no, you didn't understand what I asked." The man held out his index finger, shook it, and continued to laugh, "I repeat, as long as you play a game with me. If you win, then everything will be fine. If you lose, I'm sorry, this building and all the people here will be torn into countless pieces."

"It turned out to be a madman...... Ye Wenjing was both surprised and hateful, "You say, how to play this game?"

"Maniac? No, no, no, I reject the insulting word madman." The man smiled gracefully, "You can call us players."

"Gamer?"

"Yes." Ghost-faced man continued, "Isn't Shanghai, a city that has fascinated countless people, a country full of excitement and challenges like a game?"

"But the innocent lives here are not the funeral objects you use to seek excitement!"

"Really?" The ghost-faced man smiled and said, "Then let me ask, this beautiful police lady, those people living in the suburbs of Shanghai, whose funeral goods are they?"

Ye Wenjing's face sank and he gasped.

In the suburbs of Shanghai, all the people in Shanghai are secretive about it, why did this ghost-faced man suddenly talk about it? What did he want?

"I'm sorry, I'm just a policeman, responsible for guarding the safety of Shanghai, and I don't care about politics!"

"But can you ignore what I'm saying?" The ghost-faced man said aggressively: "You are a policeman, you are supported by taxpayers, and this includes the people in the suburbs who live in the heat of the water, if you are a person of conscience, you will not have the slightest apology in your heart?"

"Me!" Ye Wenjing was speechless.

Yes, on this issue, even if you are a police officer and the other party is a criminal who kills people without blinking, you have no position at all.

The whole of Shanghai is a city that operates by sucking the "bone marrow" of the people in the suburbs.

It is a cruel, inhuman city of greed, a city of sin!

But what about the people who live here? They have long been numb, they don't care about how the people in the suburbs live, they only care about whether their lives are good or not.

Those dreamers, workers, and entrepreneurs who came to Shanghai only saw the prosperity of Shanghai, but they didn't know the darkness and ugliness of Shanghai, and those who were born and raised in Shanghai gradually forgot those people who lived in the distant suburbs with the passage of time, so that their descendants did not know this dusty history at all.

When it comes to the life of the people in the suburbs, his posture is somewhat less elegant. The originally calm breathing also began to become rapid.

He was furious.

"It's a very simple game, there are seven of you, and we have seven of us in addition to geckos." The man quickly controlled his emotions and pointed to his subordinates, "You can let the gecko lead you here, and you should be the best." One-on-one, life-and-death struggle, you can use any cold weapon. The victorious one, can move on to the next battle. Until all of them are dead. Gecko, you can go out, I don't want anyone here to disturb my enjoyment."

In his tone, he seemed to have seen through life and death, and he no longer had any attachment to life and death.

As soon as the man's voice fell, the gecko man flexibly bypassed Ye Wenjing. came out of the conference room, but quickly turned around, as if licking the mask with his tongue, and smiled sadly, "Long-legged beauty, your body is mine."

"Do you have any comments?" Ye Wenjing's aggressive blood was also completely teased by that guy.

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Besides, I can only play along with this person's game. Otherwise, this guy just releases the remote and everything is done.

As he spoke, he had already taken off his shirt, revealing a tight vest. The arms and the rest of the skin are a healthy wheat color. Up and down, uneven and exquisite, I can't find any fat.

The SAT team members obviously thought of one thing with Ye Wenjing, and they all slowly shook their heads and said they had no opinion.

"Alright, I'll do it first." Because of He Muyang's death, Ye Wenjing has been holding back his breath in his heart and has not let it out, and he has long been a little unbearable.

"Team Ye, let's come first, you're at the bottom." The SAT team members led by him blocked Ye Wenjing's way.

After speaking, he waved his hand at the team, and a tall and strong team member immediately came out.

"I'm coming!" After saying that, he took off his body armor and coat, also revealing his sweaty vest, and pulled out a dagger from his boots.

"Akon, be careful!"

"Look!"

"It's refreshing. Remember, you only have sixteen minutes." The ghost-faced man also waved his hand to let people out, "It's the first round, begin."

The two sides began to move around directly in this somewhat chaotic conference room.

The other party used a German-made mountain opening knife, and after only two steps, he brandished the mountain opening knife with a hideous face and killed Ah Kang. The knife is fierce and extremely sophisticated.

Although Akon has a strong physique and his usual training is in place, he has not gone through real killing scenes. Although the strength is not inferior to the opponent, it is extremely difficult to fight. After a few rounds, the sword light dagger shadowed, and there were already a few more knife marks on the body, although it was not fatal, but it was drenched in blood.

For a moment, the hostages had a look of horror in their eyes. This game of life and death, although it is a matter between the police and these gamers. However, it is also a matter of life and death for them. When you see the defeat of your own side, how can you not be afraid.

"Shhh The grimace mask tore through the seal of a bald man in his sixties nearby, bowed his head and said gloomily, "Are you trying to say something? Why don't you cheer up your men?"

"You're going to win, boy. As long as this is over, I will arrange the best job for you. The lives of our people are in your hands."

The bald man said tremblingly, and the rest of the people also nodded their heads in a whimper. These people are either high-level people in the banking system or celebrities, and their lives are very precious.

"Shut the fuck up." Ye Wenjing frowned, and said angrily with a cold face: "If he wants to, can you go up?"

But then, Ye Wenjing's heart trembled, and he seemed to think of something.

These executives and wealthy businessmen gathered in the bank, and it was not for no purpose for the ghost-faced man to take them under the knife, especially since he had just mentioned the suburbs, which was clearly pointing to Shangguan Liang, the governor of Shanghai!