Push forward the clock by ten minutes.

The concert ended with 30,000 spectators, and the audience left through six exits.

At the same time, a muzzle of a gun poked out of the window on the 33rd floor of the Chendeler Bay Hotel, which was the big pineapple machine gun that Zhang Jing had seen before.

As the crowd left their seats and was slowly passing through the crowded entrances, the large pineapple began to spew flames, condescending and frantically towards the crowded exit.

The incident happened in the same building, because the massage room had no windows, and the sound insulation was too good, Zhang Jing did not hear anything unusual until the faint screams of a victim reached his ears.

So when Zhang Jing and the four called the police, a large crowd of people outside had already called the police, and at the same time, after the initial panic, the hotel security hurried to the 33rd floor to engage in a fierce shootout with the machine gunners.

The insidious thing is that the machine gunner died early, but the killer on the seventh floor is still killing people.

Zhang Jing stayed in the room and didn't know anything, and they didn't dare to go out, until forty minutes later, when the hotel security guard came to knock on the door, only to find that the outside was full of corpses and blood.

The two female technicians broke down and cried, many of whom were their colleagues.

Hood was also trembling.

Worried about the cylinder beans, Zhang Jing patted Hood on the shoulder to express comfort, and then left.

When I entered the elevator from the seventh floor, there was no one but Zhang Jing.

The elevator on the ninth floor stopped, and a middle-aged white man in a gray coat walked in and pressed the button on the thirty-third floor.

In just half a second, through the hang tag hanging on his chest and the shape of the zipper on his clothes, Zhang Jing judged that the man in front of him was a killer, and he shot in the corridor on the seventh floor more than forty minutes ago.

At this moment, the man did not have any weapons on him, and he did not look like a killer, ordinary people.

Zhang Jing also had no weapons on him, and he had handed over his finger gun to the hotel security guard on the seventh floor just now.

The question is, do you want to find him?

The point is that there is a camera in the car, and you can't suddenly take out a gun and kill the other party.

Just when Zhang Jing decided that it was none of his business, the elevator stopped again on the twelfth floor, and a proud policewoman walked in, with a special police pistol pinned to her waist, which could be fired at any time without being loaded, and would not be easy to fire.

Maybe it was a thief's heart, or some other purpose, the killer suddenly reached out to grab the policewoman's pistol.

The action is like lightning, and he succeeds quickly, and the moment he takes out his gun, he shoots the policewoman in the leg and spills blood on the spot!

Zhang Jing was not slow to react, hit the killer's arm in time, and the second shot hit the corner of the elevator.

Then there was a life-and-death struggle, in order to survive, Zhang Jing used all his strength to hit the killer's head with his head, and the policewoman was also helping, holding the killer's arm with a pistol.

The action was continuous, and after the impact, Zhang Jing felt dizzy in his brain, but he didn't forget to bite the killer's nose and tear it off the flesh with all his strength!

The sound of the nose being torn off the face can be clearly heard, as well as the high-pitched screams of the killer.

Then Zhang Jing's consciousness fell into darkness, the collision just now, I really didn't spare any strength, I feel that Wang Sisi will have to change someone to call uncle in the future, Ding Jiaqi will also have to change someone to love with all her heart, Jennifer will really call two African-Americans.... And Liang and Zhou ....

Emma, I can't die! Call an ambulance, hit sheep placenta, no, hit the life-saving miracle drug, I have money!

No, I don't have any money, don't want to sell me expensive!

"Brother Zhang," in the white ward of the hospital, looking at Zhang Jing who was babbling nonsense, Ding Jiaqi really couldn't laugh, "Brother Zhang, wake up."

Seeing that Zhang Jing couldn't wake up, Ding Jiaqi looked at the doctor, "Why is he talking nonsense?"

The doctor looked at Zhang Jing's eyes with a flashlight, and said in a relaxed tone, "Maybe the obsession is too heavy, what is he talking about?"

Mirika and old Daikin were also in the ward, and they also wanted to know what Zhang Jing said.

Zhang Jing speaks in his hometown dialect, foreigners can't understand it, Ding Jiaqi can, when her boyfriend talks nonsense, he not only explains all the savings clearly, but also explains several lovers clearly.

Ding Jiaqi naturally can't translate private matters.

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The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and the policewoman with a thigh injury walked in with crutches.

"Are you?" Ding Jiaqi asked.

"My name is Walsh, Slan. Walsh, I was in the elevator, it was Mr. Zhang who saved me, and I wanted to express my gratitude in person, how is he now?"

Ding Jiaqi is a woman, and she sensitively notices the specialness of strange women, it's really big, You Duo Xiyao is far behind, at least g, and there is a high probability that it is g++, oh my God. c

"My boyfriend hasn't woken up yet," Ding Jiaqi secretly declared***, "When he wakes up, I will convey your gratitude."

Walsh bowed his head and complimented, "Your boyfriend is brave."

Ding Jiaqi wanted to scold in her heart, Qu Xiaoqing had said something similar before, "Your boyfriend is awesome", as if she had tried.

However, Qu Xiaoqing is the best friend, and Zhang Jing can also tell the difference, and there will be no blood, but the woman in front of him is not necessarily!

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Ding Jiaqi said with an elegant and polite smile on his face, "He is very brave, and he will work hard in the presence of others, so you don't have to take it to heart."

After a few awkward chats Walsh left, she knew that because of her special figure, she could easily become a woman's enemy.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jing woke up from the hospital bed, and his first feeling was that it was good to be alive.

"Where am I now? How long did you sleep?" Zhang Jing asked Ding Jiaqi.

"This is Las Vegas Hospital, it's 3 p.m. the next day, and you're in a coma for 16 hours."

"Where's the little sea lion bean?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

"Tim and Zheng took it out for a walk."

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, slowly sat up from the hospital bed, and demanded, "Go back to the farm, I'll be idle if I stay in this hellish place for a minute longer!"

"There are reporters who have asked for interviews, and there are governors who are planning to come and see you."

"The squire is a dog", "a wolf is a dog", the governor is similar, and Hood Laozi is the same, they are not good things, Zhang Jing doesn't want to be their showman.

"Regardless of them," Zhang Jing didn't want to stay longer for a second, "clean up, let's go!"

At nine o'clock in the evening of the same day, three bulletproof cars entered and drove into Manor 1550 on the north side of the tracks.

Qu Xiaoqing had already prepared hot food, and in his own home, eating his own cows, he suddenly felt all over his body, as if he had opened up to Ren Du!

"By the way," Zhang Jing was munching on a piece of cow's hoof tendon, when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Is that guy dead?"

Because of his personality, Zhang Jing generally does not leave any troubles, and lives in a place where there are guns everywhere, which is very dangerous.

"Which one?" Old Dai Jin drove all the way, was so hungry that he stopped to eat meat and asked rhetorically.

"The killer in the elevator, knock me out of that bastard."

"No," old Dai Jin shook his head, "you bit him off the nose, he was seriously injured, and now it is estimated that he is still being rescued, and he will face more than 40 years in prison after treatment, so you don't have to worry."

"That's good." Zhang Jing felt relaxed, took a sip of beef soup, chatted and asked, "Has the murderer been detected?"

"The sheriff has not released any information, but can only confirm that the two murderers were friends, and a total of 139 people were killed."

"Ahh Zhang Jing was stunned, "So many!"

"This was only killed on the spot," Ding Jiaqi said, "More than 1,000 people were injured, of which about 100 were seriously injured."

Zhang Jing felt his hands tremble a little, it's great that he is still alive!