"Mom!"

After Susie was pushed into the escape route, she finally lost her composure that was not suitable for her age, and looked at her mother who was blocked in the door and faced a group of gang members alone, tears in her eyes burst out of her eyes in an instant, blurring her vision.

"Open the door!" The heroic girl frantically banged on the security door and wanted her mother to open the door and walk with her, but unfortunately Su's mother just shouted loudly to let her run, and she had no intention of getting out of the way.

"Let's go, go outside and find a safe place to hide, Daddy will find you!"

The shouts of my mother echoed in my ears, and then there were faint footsteps and scolding in the corridor, as if someone was chasing from downstairs.

The girl's silver teeth clenched, and she ran upstairs with her legs open and ran upstairs with her inner sorrow, and when she turned the corner of the stairs, her eyes swept again, only to find that a gang member with a hideous face and a disgusting smile on his face suddenly exploded a cloud of blood mist on the face of his mother, followed by a deafening gunshot.

Is that undercover Interpol?!

Susie's heart gradually shrouded in despair flashed a glimmer of hope, desperately hoping that it was the funny Interpol who liked to pretend to be deep that the shot was shot, but at this moment, the footsteps downstairs were getting closer and closer, and she couldn't stop to observe the situation, if she was caught, it would undoubtedly add a weighty hostage to this group of gangsters.

The girl opened her feet and ran upwards to grab the road, while Su's mother, who was blocking the door of the escape route, looked at the "Akai Shuichi" who appeared at the end of the corridor in amazement, only to see that he had changed into a long black trench coat of a silver-haired man at some point, holding two guns and spraying bullets wildly.

"Bang bang-"

The gunshots continued one after another, each shot would randomly take away a gang member, and more than a dozen gang members around the escape route were slaughtered in a few breaths, but the strange thing was that there was no blood on the ground and no white brains, and there were no hideous and terrible wounds on the faces of the gang members who fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?" Su's mother was shocked and puzzled, she just saw a cloud of blood mist on the brains of these people, and thought that she was about to see the sesame oil tofu brain in her hometown, but the shooting scene was not bloody at all, but a little too harmonious.

Interpol blew out the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and calmly explained: "Don't worry ma'am, I used a tranquilizer bullet, and they are not life-threatening." ”

Considering the physical and mental health of the hostages, he did not turn the corridor into a horror movie scene where brains and blood flew together, which can be said to be very thoughtful.

That's a shame, why not use real bullets? There is no need to waste money for these social dregs, how expensive are the anesthetic bombs!

Su's mother complained in her heart, but she didn't have time to dwell on what she had here, and after saying thank you, she wanted to open the safety door of the escape passage to find her daughter, but when she turned around, she found that the stairs of the escape passage suddenly rushed up to several big men in black, all holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and they were about to break into the door the moment they saw her.

"Get out of the way!" An unknown Interpol suddenly appeared and dragged her out of the safety door, dodging the head-on iron door at the last moment.

"Bang bang-"

Five more gunshots rang out, and the big black man who broke into the door rolled his eyes and fell into a beautiful sleep.

Su's mother stood by the door in shock, and it took a while to react and thank you, but before the words could be spoken, another gunshot rang out not far away, and then the tall figure of "Akai Shuichi" trembled suddenly, and lowered her head in disbelief.

A bloody hole appeared in the abdomen wrapped in a tight shirt, from which blood flowed.

Looking up, I saw a silver-haired man with a trench coat stripped of at the other end of the corridor, still holding the Beretta M9 in his hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was slightly smoking.

"Ah~ Xue Li, now you finally have nowhere to run."

The silver-haired man who spoke in a strange tone was almost grinning behind his ears, and he walked slowly with his gun in his hand, his steps light as if he were stepping on a velvet carpet to attend a grand ball.

Mr. Undercover coughed twice, blood spilled from his mouth, and the muscles of his hands holding the two guns burst out, and the whole person looked like a beast ready to attack.

"Oh, do you still want to resist? But I guess you don't have any bullets in your gun. The silver-haired man looked at him teasingly, the Desert Eagle had a maximum magazine capacity of 9 rounds, and the gunshots rang out a total of 18 times just now, which meant that the person in front of him was exhausted and could only be left to him.

Su's mother stood against the wall a little dazed and at a loss, always feeling that there seemed to be some special bond between these two people in front of her, and she was completely ignored by her big eyes, this feeling was like the onlookers acting as a background board in a stage play, standing aside to watch the leading actors compete with each other.

"Hehe, Kurosawa, do you think you're sure you've won the game?" The murderous aura on Mr. Undercover's face suddenly subsided, and turned into a little complacency and ridicule.

The silver-haired man named Kurosawa walked step by step with a gun, pressed the muzzle with the smell of gunpowder smoke against the head of Mr. Undercover, and said in a sad and morbid tone: "Ha, it sounds like you still have a killer weapon that is useless, take it out and let me see." ”

"I hate it most in my life when someone puts a gun to my head, but there are always people who do it." Mr. Undercover did not answer his question, but said to himself: "After so many years, there are always people who think they can kill me, but I am still alive and well." ”

"That's because you didn't meet me, or you would have died." Kurosawa's hand was forced, and the cold muzzle of the gun was biased against the head of the person in front of him, and he laughed extremely unbridled and rampant.

"Don't talk too much." Mr. Undercover looked coldly at the man in front of him, and took out a 500 yen coin from his pocket: "I bet 500 yen, you don't have any bullets in your gun." ”

As the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew into the open window, and the man's long black trench coat was blown violently.

And Kurosawa did not hesitate to pull the trigger when he heard this, and wanted to send his nemesis to God.

With a "click", the Beretta M9 made a hollow sound, announcing that the bullets had run out.

"How is that possible?" Kurosawa looked shocked, and was about to pull the trigger again, but in front of him~ Xue Li suddenly raised the Desert Eagle and knocked it on his throat.

The throat is one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and Kurosawa almost died on the spot, but after all, he is a battle-hardened gangster, ah~ Xue Li was also not seriously injured, he could still endure the severe pain in his heart, and when he raised his hand, he smashed the butt of a gun on the temple.

"Plop" x2

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and they lunged towards each other in unison, using a variety of grappling ground fighting techniques to lock each other up.

Looking at the two people on the ground who were entangled like twisted flowers, Su's mother who was watching from the sidelines scratched her toes uncontrollably, feeling even more tormented than when she watched those bloody love soap operas.

Although she couldn't understand Japanese, the scene in front of her was too spicy for her eyes.

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing, her scalp is numb......

Worried that she would lose something important if she continued to watch, Su's mother quietly moved her steps to bypass the two people who were scuffling together and enter the escape passage to find her daughter.

Finally bypassed the two of them to the escape route, but they heard heavy footsteps above the stairs, which was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

It's broken, and there are pursuers.

Mother Su looked at the tall man who appeared on the corner platform, the other party's dress was exactly the same as the silver-haired two goods on the ground, they were all dressed in a black suit and gloves, holding Beretta M9 in their hands, and their faces had the unique cold killing intent of a professional killer.

One thing to say, regardless of the inside, just looking at the appearance is undoubtedly more intimidating for this new Mr. Killer.

"Run, I'll hold them back." The undercover Mr. Interpol also sensed that a dangerous person was approaching, and beckoned Miss Hostage to leave quickly.

"And what do you do?" Su's mother had already run down the stairs when she spoke, and only her voice still echoed in the escape route.

"It's a fast run." Mr. Undercover muttered, and then shouted: "I'm Interpol, they don't dare to ...... me"

Before he could finish his words, the black-clad killer had already arrived in front of him, and the muzzle of the black hole burst into blazing flames, shooting the two entangled people in the head.

And Su's mother, who ran all the way downstairs, heard the movement, but she didn't dare to stop while feeling sad, and ran around the nightclub like a headless fly, but fortunately, at this time, the waiters and cleaners gathered on the first floor, so she was not discovered, and found a hidden place to hide on the second floor.

On the third floor, the black-clothed killer snapped his fingers and put two cute and headless alpacas into the Nibelungen, and then the iceberg on his face melted and turned into a touch of helplessness.

"Sure enough, the brain strengthened by the dragon's blood alpaca can't withstand a wisp of my thoughts, and I still want to come to a nightclub where the rain falls." With a mutter, the black-clothed killer tapped his toes on the ground, and the unconscious gangster members who fell to the ground suddenly showed signs of waking up, and their mouths let out dream-like murmurs.

After a while, the scum of society was all sober, but they could no longer remember what had just happened, only remembering that two hostages had escaped, and the reason for their collective fainting had also been tampered with to the fact that the ground was too slippery to stand firmly, and Qi Qi fell and hit the ground on the back of his head.

"Look for them, we must not let them escape."

……

On the top floor of the crazy nightclub, the girl with shoulder-length short hair finally got rid of the pursuers, although there were still some tears left in the corners of her eyes, but she still pushed open the window and turned into the office building next door.

In Tokyo, land use is extremely high, especially in places like Shibuya, where buildings are as narrow as they can be, and in some places even liquid creatures such as cats cannot pass through.

The distance between the Maniac Nightclub and the next-door neighbor is not so ambiguous, almost as far as the distance between boys and girls must be one meter apart in the Shilan Middle School trial school rules, as long as the legs are long enough, there will be no problem.

It just so happened that Susie was a tall and long-legged girl, and she crossed a meter with a slight step.

The girl enters a storage room filled with Jackie Chan's favorite furniture, including swivel chairs, benches, herringbone ladders, coat racks, umbrella brooms, and even a bicycle.

Closing the window, Susie walked around the storage room twice and was surprised to find a dusty baseball bat in the corner with the words "Lake Toya" written on the handle.

I found a cloth and wiped it clean, and the girl launched a hand-in-hand hand, not to take it for herself, but to borrow it temporarily, and when the matter is resolved, it will definitely be returned.

There was also a cardboard box next to it, which seemed to be props used in some event, including a clown's wig and mask, as well as a top hat, magic box, and other props that magicians standard, and Susie had borrowed a few of them.

The door to the storage room wasn't closed, which was good news, and she didn't have to venture into another room.

At this time, it was the time of work, and the office building was full of social animals in suits and leather shoes, in order to let the boss live in a mansion and buy a luxury car, he worked tirelessly to get a beautiful girl, worked overtime until late at night every day, and then dragged his tired body to the crazy nightclub next door to release the pressure.

Susie opened the door to the storage room and looked to see that the hallway was empty, except for the sound of crackling keyboard taps and grunting conversations.

Carrying the magic prop box and walking out of the storage room lightly, the girl looked around, but did not find the shadow of the camera, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly, trying to find the elevator to leave this dangerous area.

Just now when she was fleeing to the rooftop, she heard several gunshots, it should be the Interpol who made a move, but she didn't know if the other party could save her mother and successfully get out of the encirclement, so she had to contact her father quickly and call the police, otherwise no one knew what would happen when it was too late.

Successfully found the elevator, Susie took out her small purse while waiting for the elevator, which contained 5,000 yen given to her by her father, and the girl took out a few coins and put them in her pocket, preparing to find a phone booth to call her father later.

When the elevator arrives, the door slowly opens, and Susie is about to step in, only to find that there is already a person inside.

It was a man in a slim black suit and tie, tall and handsome, belonging to the type of domineering president, but there was a little doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why there were underage girls in this building full of social animals, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned as if he was worried that someone would accuse him of child labor.

The girl calmly stepped into the elevator to meet the other party's inquiring gaze, and stood at an angle with the man in the elevator, and was thinking about pressing the button on the first floor, but found that the elevator only had buttons on the 5th ~ 10th floor and the first basement floor.

Susie: ( ̄△ ̄; )

No wonder people think of her this way, co-authoring this is an elevator leading to the underground garage.

Looking at the lit "-1" button, Susie pretended to be calm, and in order to prevent the other party from being suspicious, she could only watch the elevator door close, showing that she was going to the first basement floor.

A slight feeling of weightlessness came, the elevator descended, and the two of them were silent in the confined space, but Susie could keenly feel that the man behind her was secretly watching her.

The elevator door is not a light that can be used as a mirror, but it still recognizes the other person's movements through the blurred outline.

Susie stared intently at the blurred figure reflected on the stainless steel door, and found that the man behind her first reached out and rubbed his chin, then took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, followed by a suspicious sigh, as if he had found something unusual.

The elevator runs with the roar of machinery that is not noisy and deafening, the floor on the display screen is gradually lowering, and Susie's heart is slowly sinking to the bottom.

The gaze from behind her became more and more scorching, like a needle that had been burned to the point of redness, and a fine bead of sweat oozed from her back, and the blurred figure on the elevator door had put away her phone and put her hand into her arms, as if to pull out some forbidden items.

The thumb and middle finger of the right hand hurt so much that I couldn't type at all, and my forearm also had a feeling of cramping at any time, and this chapter was written with voice input, and the time was used to correct the typo T^T

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