Zhang Han waited outside, expecting that the battle would end soon.

No, suddenly there was a light inside, but it wasn't very strong. Immediately afterward, another shout of killing suddenly came, "Brothers! Fight with them! ”

"Kill!" "Fight with them!" "Bang bang bang ......" "What the hell! Make no mistake! "Where are you shooting?" "Kill them!" "Fight!" ……

This is clearly the enemy coming for reinforcements again, Zhang Han flashed and looked inside the door. Inside seems to be a large utility room, and there is a portal in front of the right, but now the door is open, and many people rush in from the outside.

It can be seen that this should be the other party's reinforcements.

Predictably, this is almost the final showdown.

Although Zhang Han has a submachine gun and a grenade, he is useless at all in the chaotic battle, and it is easy to accidentally injure his own people. And you are the party with a lot of people, and it is obviously inappropriate to go in and cause chaos by yourself.

Because the fights here are already more primitive than primitive. There were too many people, and although the room was not small, there were hundreds of people gathered inside. If you want to swing your fists and kicks, how is it possible. Therefore, the big guy's style of play has basically become wrestling, neck jamming, and even moving his mouth to bite.

People are crowded, people are trampled on, and once you fall to the ground, it is difficult to get up again.

"! Lao Tzu wants you to die! "I'll bite you to death!" "Damn! Lao Tzu fought with you! "Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!" "Even if Lao Tzu dies, he has to kill you first!" ……

This style of play is the most physically demanding, and it takes a considerable amount of time to distinguish the winner from the loser. Fortunately, as long as there are enough people, they will definitely be able to have the last laugh.

Time passed little by little, and Brother Tiger's men and horses also arrived. His men also took off their shirts and gradually rushed in to join the warband.

After more than half an hour, no one came in at the door on the other side. Zhang Han knew that their battle would soon be over.

After another twenty minutes, the only people who were still standing in the room were shirtless.

The people of the Three Mountains Association began to express their condolences to each other, "Third child, how is it?" "Huazi, it's okay!" "It's fine!" "How are you!" "Of course I'm fine...... "The sixth is hanging ......" "Damn!" "Ah Qiang's injury is not light!" ……

Zhang Han, Brother Hu, Cold-blooded Mei and others walked in. Zhang Han first glanced at the partition portal, the whole was an iron plate, and there was not even a handle on it.

Of course, this portal is certainly not opened with a switch in the monitoring room. Rather, it can be opened by itself.

The portal on the opposite right, which looks the same as the hatch on the ship. Outside is the corridor, Zhang Han heard Su Xiaolou say that the 234th floor is a guest room.

There is no movement outside, and I don't know if they are all dead, or if there is another ambush.

Zhang Han glanced around, and there were corpses on the ground. The people of the Three Mountains Society were very obvious, they did not wear shirts, and there were nearly 20 people who died and more than 30 who were injured. There are obviously more people who died on the other side, and there can be fifty or sixty numbers.

This is not counting the fact that Zhang Han began to be killed with grenades and submachine guns.

Zhang Han couldn't help but secretly sigh to himself, if it wasn't for the help of Brother Nine Fingers and Sister Maisi, how could he have the ability to fight.

However, a question also popped up in Zhang Han's heart. That is, there must still be heavy weapons on board, why didn't these people use them!

He alone captured three submachine guns, as well as grenades and smoke grenades.

"Made! This one is not dead! Watch me kill him! At this moment, a shirtless man shouted.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Han immediately looked over and saw that the man had already raised his knife, and not far from him, there was a guy who was wounded by a gunshot and was lying on the ground.

Looking at the appearance of that person, even if he doesn't mend the knife, it is estimated that he will not live long.

"Wait!" Zhang Han shouted.

When the man heard this, he stopped.

Zhang Han walked over in a few steps, came to the injured man's side, and squatted down.

Zhang Han said: "How many of you are there? ”

The wounded guy didn't say anything.

Zhang Han grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse. The gunshot wound is no longer critical, but it has lost a lot of blood, and the pulse is no longer strong, and it is estimated that it can last for three or four hours. Of course, if you rescue it in time, you can still survive.

However, Zhang Han also knew that even if he said that he could spare the other party's life, the other party would not believe it.

So, Zhang Han said: "It seems that you know that you will die, and you don't want to say anything!" ”

The other party still did not speak.

"Actually, it's the same whether you say it or not, and you definitely have to continue to fight next. If you do, it's still good for you! Zhang Han said solemnly.

"What good can it be? Both horizontally and vertically are dead ......" This time, the other party spoke.

"You're from Xiangdao, right?" Zhang Han asked.

"So what? Isn't it? The man said.

"You're not very old, and you come out to work hard, just to make money. How much money did you make after fighting for so long? Zhang Han asked.

"It's none of your business!" The man said.

"It can be okay, it can be okay! Of course, I can't care if you ask for money. However, if you are from Xiangdao, if you still have parents and elders at home. They will be very worried and sad when they know that you are gone, and that you will not see anyone alive or dead. If you know that you are a heinous person, and if you are killed while suppressing bandits, your whole family will be spurned. On the contrary, if you are willing to tell me about the situation here, after I bring everyone's corpses back to Xiangdao, I will not define your identity as a bandit, you can be counted as guilty and meritorious service, and you can even be counted as an undercover agent who broke into the bandit cave, give you the title of hero, and give you a family pension! This is dignified money, and it is also to give you a dignified identity! Think for yourself! Zhang Han said solemnly.

Zhang Han has not used this trick, but he said it differently. Because he knows that a man is about to die, and his words are good.

Many bandits, before they die, will regret it. Not to mention, the other party is just a little minion.

"Why should I trust you?" The man said.

"Any idea how I found the ladder?" Zhang Han asked rhetorically.

"I don't know......," the man said.

"Your boss took the initiative to confess! He was dying, but I promised him to fulfill his last wish. He has chosen to believe me, do you think I will lie to you? Zhang Han said softly.

"Good! I believe in you! But if you lie to me, I won't let you go, even if I'm a ghost! The man said through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, I won't lose my words!" Zhang Han said with certainty.

"There shouldn't be many thugs on the ship. What do you want to know? The man said.

"How do you open this door?" Zhang Han asked.

He pointed to the portal on the other side of the stairs.

"I just watched Brother Yong press it a few times, and the door opened by itself. I didn't even know it before, but this is a staircase passage. The man said.

"Where's the power switch?" Zhang Han asked.

(End of chapter)