The readers and sellers are all life-saving criminals who exchange their lives for money, and they hang their heads on their pants every day, and they are very crazy when they are ruthless, and their strength is surprisingly great.

Even if Zhuang Yan can be regarded as a tall man, he can't eat any benefits, but is forced to be very embarrassed.

Seeing that the dagger was getting closer and closer to his waist, Zhuang Yan was so anxious that he was sweating, but he couldn't do anything, and he didn't dare to shout at his teammates for help.

That's when it happened.

Jackie Chan appeared at the door of the fitting room.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan, as a newcomer to actual combat, faced with the ferocious reader, he didn't cut off the reader, but thought about strangling the reader's seller with a cross lock, but was forced to blush with a dagger by the reader.

It's like having a Gatling force, but you're going to lose it and stab someone with a stick.

Jackie Chan is going to be laughed at.

"A rookie has a few pounds and taels, doesn't he know himself?"

Jackie Chan secretly said in his heart and decided to punish Zhuang Yan.

The backhand pulled out the ninety-five-style saber from the tactical belt bag on his waist.

Just when Zhuang Yan thought that Jackie Chan was going to make a move and use a knife to help him kill the reader, he didn't think that Jackie Chan would bend over, and instead of stabbing the knife into the reader's body, he stuffed the knife into his left hand.

"The knife is given to you, if you want to live, kill him."

Jackie Chan's tone was very calm, as if he was looking at an outsider, without even a trace of it, as if he was joking.

"Don't think I don't dare."

Zhuang Yan was angry with Jackie Chan, and he was also provoked by Jackie Chan's agitation method.

Zhuang Yan, who was already exceptionally good-faced and strong, was pierced by gritting his teeth with his angry emotions and strong desire to survive.

"Snort~"

The silkiness of the knife entering the human body is far beyond Zhuang Yan's imagination.

Zhuang Yan, who thought it would be difficult to stab in, used all his strength to stab this one, and as a result, the entire blade was submerged.

The feeling of the blade piercing into his body was clearly transmitted to his brain along Zhuang Yan's hand.

I can't tell you what it feels like.

Panic, fear, nervousness, irritation, numbness......

All kinds of feelings were mixed together, and the weird emotions formed in his mind made Zhuang Yan's Tianlinggai tingle for a while, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

And when the chest was pierced, the corners of his mouth gurgled with blood, and his body twitched and trembled.

Because Zhuang Yan held the reader in his arms, the physical reaction of the reader before he died made Zhuang Yan feel it clearly.

Zhuang Yan, who was still numb in his scalp, was relieved all of a sudden.

Zhuang Yan, who thought that he would be very abnormal when he killed someone for the first time, couldn't accept that he would become a murderer, and was already mentally prepared.

I found that I didn't feel much!

It's like a job done, not much different from killing a chicken.

The reaction to killing someone with your own hands for the first time can be broadly divided into three categories - feeling nothing, nausea to death, and strong stress reaction.

Xu Sanduo belongs to the third type of stress reaction, and Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe and others are disgusting to death.

Zhuang Yan belongs to the first type!

As long as you overcome the psychological barrier before the stab, it is easy to accept the result after the stab, and there will not be too many reactions.

"Well done!"

Jackie Chan was very satisfied with Zhuang Yan's performance because it exceeded his psychological expectations.

gave Zhuang Yan a thumbs up of encouragement, took the saber with only the handle left from his hand, grabbed the corpse with one hand and lifted it, took out the saber and threw it aside.

While rubbing the blood of the knife on the clothes of the reader, he asked Zhuang Yan, who was lying on the ground, "Do you feel okay?" ”

"Whew~~"

Zhuang Yan looked at his right hand, as if he was still reminiscing about the feeling just now, took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, and said expressionlessly: "It's okay!" ”

"Keep it up."

Jackie Chan stretched out his hand to Zhuang Yan who was sitting on the ground, pulled him up from the ground, patted him on the back and said, "Keep advancing." ”

Zhuang Yan is really good, and his mentality is really good.

The first killing, and it was a close killing, in less than half a minute, he reacted from the stimulus and became casual.

He made a safety gesture as he walked out of the store and continued to lead the team forward.

Zheng Sanpao was the penultimate in the formation, and when he left, he patted Qiang Xiaowei on the shoulder, giving Qiang Xiaowei, who was focused on the back of the hall, a signal.

Qiang Xiaowei, who got the signal, turned his left hand around, put it on Zheng Sanpao's shoulder, and walked sideways.

Because they have all practiced Jackie Chan's method of speeding up, it is not difficult for them to walk backwards, and they will not fall because they walk backwards.

Walking backwards may look awkward, but it provides the best rear visibility.

In this mall, the view from the rear is extremely important.

The team continued to move forward in formation, counting the shops one by one, and it seemed as if they had not changed as before.

In fact, the atmosphere has completely changed.

From Zhuang Yan's body, with a large blood stain and the smell of blood that could be clearly smelled, the moment he came out of the clothing store with an expressionless face.

Geng Jihui and Qiang Xiaowei and other members of Group B knew what was going on inside.

While admiring Zhuang Yan for being so calm after killing someone, he thought that Zhuang Yan had already taken the lead in completing the first kill, which was equivalent to being ahead of everyone else.

Geng Jihui and others couldn't help but look forward to it under their competitive expectations.

But when I thought that I was going to kill someone next, I was inexplicably nervous and panicked.

Homicide.

After all, it's a taboo word.

With this mixed emotion, the team moved forward to check five more shops, but none of them found any targets.

Just as I was heading to the ninth shop, something unexpected happened.

In the top shop about ten meters ahead, a male reader with a gun suddenly walked out, and he happened to meet Group B.

It came too suddenly.

Both sides made a fight.

Almost at the same time, without even a second of hesitation, both sides realized the danger and thought of killing the other.

"Chirp."

The silencer gun rang out three times in a row.

After all, the reaction of the reader was half a beat slower, not as good as the professionally trained special forces, and he fell to the ground with three shots in his body.

Zhuang Yan, who finished shooting in Mozambique, immediately stepped forward, balancing the muzzle of his rifle to always lock on to the drug dealer.

Geng Jihui and the others, who were behind Zhuang Yan, handed over the front to Zhuang Yan to deal with them with peace of mind, and they were responsible for dealing with the shops passing by on both sides.

Once you find out that there is a reader in the shop, you will shoot him to death as soon as possible.

Luck was good.

There were no vendors in the shop, and the team quickly came to the vendors.

"Chirp~"

Zhuang Yan didn't forget the training procedures, and made up another shot in the head.

Sure that the seller was 100% dead, the team continued to maintain a fan-shaped defensive advance formation, and continued to advance along the corridor in an orderly manner.

Soon he killed two more readers, but he still didn't reveal his existence.

Without any resistance, they were killed on the spot by the lone wolf group B with lightning speed and accurate marksmanship.

The silenced sound of subsonic bullets and gunfire was louder than a normal person's cough.

All perfectly masked by the noise of the horns.

Jackie Chan stayed at the back of the team and was not involved in the whole process, but only played a guiding role in order to prevent major problems.

Therefore, there is no actual involvement, and everything is solved by Lone Wolf Group B.

Group B's operation has advanced to this point, and it has already killed four yomi sellers on the second floor, plus the five that have been identified on the first floor, and now nine yomi sellers are known.

The locations of only four yomi vendors are unknown, and eleven hostages have yet to be found.

All the assault officers, including Jackie Chan, believed that the remaining four readers were likely to stay with the hostages.

Eleven hostages is not a small number, and one or two people are certainly inconvenient.

Counting the leader of the "non-working" readers, he will definitely guard the hostages with two readers, and at most one will be outside.

Other words......

The final battle is already in sight, and it is likely to be in the next shop.

"Eleven hostages plus three drug dealers, isn't that at least fourteen? If you want to accommodate so many people, you definitely need a big store, doesn't that mean......"

Jackie Chan suddenly thought of a key, and his eyes burst out with excitement.

Thinking of this crucial information, Jackie Chan patted Geng Jihui on the shoulder and motioned for him to remind Zhuang Yan to go to the front to find a place for a meeting.

"Roger!"

made an OK gesture with Jihui and patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder to communicate.

The team immediately stopped and continued to advance, turned into a children's clothing store under Zhuang Yan's line, and advanced all the way to the innermost.

The others followed Zhuang Yan and continued to walk inside, only Zheng Sanpao and Qiang Xiaowei stayed.

The two of them were on one side of the door, guarding the left and right ends of the corridor outside the store.

(End of chapter)