Chapter 275: Deadend? Warning shots!

The fat man couldn't help but look at his teammates who didn't squeak, if memory serves, they were still laughing and talking about the wind a few minutes ago, talking about what it was like to have no chance to experience the eldest lady of the Su family in depth, but after the task is over and the honorarium is over, you might as well go to the Black Prince Club to pack a few tender and tight student girls to have fun together.

But now the one thing after another, motionless, in his opinion, is a corpse that has been dropped by the physical Amen!

Things happened too fast, and the situation was too complicated, I don't know where Lu Mingfei would know if there was a fat man who left his hands, and the teammates who screamed in the darkness and flashbang blindness were just unconscious.

In addition to the panic and shock, there was only one wise thought left in his mind - since even the last attempt to struggle with the ventilation signal had failed, obedient cooperation was a good mental performance of a worker.

"The third floor is actually an arsenal, not only pistols, rifles, but even submachine guns."

The fat man shrank his head back, looking at the sharp knife light and the faint blood mist flowing on it, he could see at a glance that this knife had harvested a lot of life, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva in fear, what to say, and no longer had the heart to slip his head a little.

"There are so many types of types. I don't know the model or anything, and I don't know the quantity! ”

I don't know if it's ridiculous and infuriating!

"Don't, don't!" Seeing that the blade was one point closer, the fat man bared his teeth and closed his eyes, blocking his panicked hand in his face, screaming in fear,

"I didn't lie to you! I really didn't lie to you this time! As soon as I was hired by the code farmer, I really don't know! The tone was a little aggrieved, and then he remedied in a panic,

"But looking at the situation, it's definitely enough for most people to deserve a set! You just have it for everyone. ”

"That's right! You're here to save people, right? Licking his lips, he wanted to understand what the fat man shouted like a Buddha borrowing flowers, "I'll confess!" I'll give it all! ”

"You know, man, it's on the seventh floor, I don't know the exact location. But I can't be mistaken about the kidnapped girl! ”

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of joy, only to hear the fat man continue to urgently say the information that Lu Mingfei was most concerned about.

"You can't go wrong! The girl is on the second floor right now, right below this room! There were no people at all, only the boss and a few men watched. ”

The fat man spit out sesame seeds and poured beans, without waiting for Lu Mingfei to ask, he quickly said everything he knew,

"The first floor has the most people, at least thirty people! The main guns were also there, and there were even two big guys like heavy machine guns, the boss was Fujiwara's guy who was specially prepared to use against the armed forces. Even if you wear three layers of body armor, you will definitely not survive a sudden burst. ”

"Other. Nothing else seems to be there. ”

"That's it," the fat man half-opened his eyes, his eyes full of tears like a puppy, and cast a frightened look full of begging at Lu Mingfei,

"Greatly. Big brother, I really know so much! He swore with a sad face,

"I swear by my hair, it's all true this time! Absolutely true."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the fat man, who was slightly sparse on the top of his head, rolled his eyes and fell into a coma under the blow knife.

It's come to this time, and Lu Mingfei has no intention of saying thank you.

After successfully learning the detailed location of Su Xiaochang and the current situation of the kidnappers, he was not happy, but his face was unexpectedly ugly.

To be honest, it's not good.

But he had one more thing to do.

With a sonorous sound, Lu Mingfei pulled out the blade from the ground, and at the same time meaningfully aimed at the man with glasses who was lying not far awayβ€”the one who first touched the walkie-talkie and was stopped by him.

The muscles of his body inevitably tightened, sticky cold sweat overflowed from his back, and his eyes were closed, pretending to be unconscious motionless.

Only the heart is uncontrollable and beats wildly in the plop!

It's outrageous!

Recalling what had happened in the past few minutes, the man with glasses shouted in his heart.

His grandmother's, is it possible that the SWAT has always been so awesome?

First, he blindly slashed at the door with a knife to solve three teammates with guns!

Doesn't it look like you're wearing a thermal imaging device or something?

Then forget it!

Throw out a flying knife like a monster and destroy the walkie-talkie ten meters in the air, what is it called?

TM's! Not to mention the special police, even the special forces, they can't have so much strength, right?

Which research institute has failed to produce an experimental subject?

Just throw a grenade that doesn't sound, and anyone can understand the dirty points of tactics.

A large amount of nervous saliva was secreted in his mouth unconsciously, but the man with glasses didn't dare to swallow his face.

But how did the monster find the power supply circuit in the wall at a glance?

What breed of new human can still see through?

Even if you dodge the bullet, what is the direct frontal split of the TM called? I don't know, I thought I was making a movie!

The guy who made that series of outrageous operations, can he really be considered a person?

That is, he was a little clever, and when he saw a suspected flashbang coming out of the monster's head, he knew that there was a trick, and hurriedly turned around and pretended to be unconscious, and escaped a catastrophe.

It's just half a second slower, and he's finished now!

Bang! Bang! Bangβ€”β€”!!

The chest thumped, faster and faster.

The man with glasses endured the instinct to get up and run away, and prayed frantically in his heart.

Can't see me! Can't see me! Can't see me!!

Let's go! Come on! Let's go!

But I heard different voices behind me sound one after another,

"Do you understand the situation?" It's the monster with the dragon mask.

The eyelashes of the man with glasses couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he was very puzzled.

What is he talking about?

"Of course, Boss." The sly voice was very shrill.

The heart was suffocated again, and the man with glasses licked his chapped lips.

Boy! Isn't it just one person?

No! It should be said that it is not just one person!

"Understood, boss, you can just do what you say." Cold and lazy.

The man with glasses almost opened his eyes.

Mother, there are still women here? Calm down! The woman who can run here is definitely not a normal person.

Fortunately, he pretended to be faint quickly, not to mention three monsters, he couldn't run away from one of them!

"Good," the monster in the dragon mask seemed to walk towards the door, giving orders and assigning tasks, clearly the leader of the group.

"Mouse, you go to the seventh floor, save the hostages on that floor, and deal with the seven ninjas and two thugs by the way."

"Don't make a fuss, can you do it in half an hour?"

Incidentally? Don't make a fuss? Still half an hour?

The man with the eyes couldn't help but complain in his heart,

Alone? Who can do it!

Not to mention the two thugs, the ninjas on the seventh floor are all genuine guys, which are different from their group of weak chickens soaked in wolfberries in thermos cups.

Wrong! These guys aren't necessarily human.

"Thirty minutes? It's a bit difficult. ”

Then he listened to the sly voice and shrugged his shoulders sharply, and before the man with glasses could wonder, he listened again, "Twenty minutes, it's about the same." A very confident reply.

"Just don't play with it again." The knife-wielding man with the dragon face reminded him coldly, and then it seemed that he had changed the person who was talking to him,

"The conditions are the same, don't make a move, the fifth and sixth floors will be handed over to you."

"Snake, you're much more steady than a mouse, can you do it?"

Hold it up! The man with glasses couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's okay to say on other floors, but even if you, the monster boss who is suspected of being a product of the laboratory, go directly to it, it is impossible to solve that two-meter-and-five big fat man in a short time, okay?

Not to mention silent.

Do you really think they're all rookies?

The sound of chains was crisp, and the woman's voice was cold, as if she had planned how to complete the order given by the boss, "Yes." ”

There was even a faint murmur of a sly complaint, "What do you mean that she is more stable than me?" ”

"Go ahead, just leave the lower three floors to me." The dragon-faced man commanded, as if to put the knife back into its sheath.

There was a soft click, and there was a loud or heavy footstep.

As for the man with glasses, he has fallen into a stupor.

No? The remaining three layers? To whom?

This group of people won't float, will they?

The upper floors are still possible, after all, they are not equipped with any thermal weapons.

But the other side doesn't really think that the more than 50 people on the three floors below are all technicians, right?

Which one of them isn't a ruthless guy with human life on his hands?

It's enough for someone to drink a pot with their bare hands!

Not to mention the fact that the guns are fully equipped, the ammunition is plentiful, and there are hostages in their hands.

They're in a position to do it now!

Just this assembly, even if two special forces come together, they have to weigh it!

Even if the masked man was a monster, the man with glasses didn't believe he wasn't afraid of bullets.

If you are really not afraid of bullets, why did you hide just now?

If you are still afraid of bullets, you should know that if fifty people shoot at the same time, the gods will all die there.

So what's going on with the dragon face mask? Are you sure you didn't say "leave it to us"? In a hurry to reincarnate?

His thoughts froze, not because he had nothing to say, but because the man with glasses felt the sound of footsteps slowly stepping back.

The heart can't help but beat faster!

No matter how optimistic he is about the "1vs50+1 hostage" battle in his heart, the man with glasses cannot deny that it is easy for the person in the back to kill himself.

"Huh? I didn't expect to miss one here. It's enough to fit. ”

There was a heart-pounding murmur in his ears, and the man with glasses didn't even have time to open his eyes before he suddenly fell unconscious under the fierce knife.

Lu Mingfei, who once again left a "witness", faced many technicians with gray 0 on his head, and his eyes flashed with a brief thought.

They will not fall into the realm of crime and punishment, and they will be the biggest focus of hindsight, and they will inevitably be questioned more by all sides.

The attention of the detectives after the investigation is directed to the present "first scene of the incident", and by the way, the existence of "rats" and "snakes" is determined, and then the man with glasses pretends to be unconscious sets up a false time difference to blur the chronological order of the occurrence of each layer.

From the reverse order of seven, six, and five, to four, and then the miscellaneous order of seven and six or five, the small possibility of hostages saving themselves is completely erased.

This is the idea that Lu Mingfei had just noticed after the glasses man fell into a coma.

The "silent escape" bureau has been officially formed!

As long as you don't encounter any superpowers that can be traced back to the source, the word "silent" has basically been successfully realized in Lu Mingfei's plans and actions.

The final key is how to break through the heavily guarded floor below and rescue Su Xiaochang, who is caught in the center of all the garrisons, without being exposed.

Twenty on the third floor, hostages on the second floor, thirty on the first floor?

"If you are not careful, Su Xiaochang will become a hostage of the kidnappers."

Nearly twenty kidnappers with guns, in terms of numbers alone, Lu Mingfei did not have the confidence to break through.

Not to mention

Footsteps suddenly stopped!

Lu Mingfei took a few steps back, submerged into the shadows, and stared at the transparent light.

The lights are transparent, the standing positions are clear, and the line of sight of the vigilant glance covers almost all corners.

As Lu Ming expected, the main combat power was really used to defend against frontal assaults.

But that's not the point right now.

The point is

Lu Mingfei tilted his gaze towards Gao,

I saw the ceiling on the third floor, and a huge lamp was burning like the sun!

From top to bottom, the scorching heat swirls through the corners of the remaining floors, skimming the faces of all the guards.

East, west, north and south, octagonal location.

Three floors and one layer, one shine to the end.

Different from the division of the upper four floors, the structure of the "Hui" character is similar to that of general commercial buildings, with a large range of emptiness in the middle, running through the remaining floors!

Where else is the so-called separation of floors?

"How is this going to work?" Seeing this scene, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but lock his eyebrows with sorrow, and felt spicy from the bottom of his heart.

Where are these just twenty gun-wielding guards on the third floor?

Clearly brought all the enemies to the table at once.

Not to mention that Su Xiaoyan's position is like a schnitzel in the center of a hamburger, which affects the whole body.

I thought that the kidnappers' ability was nothing more than that, and no matter how troublesome they were, they couldn't get there.

Unexpectedly, the biggest difficulty was set in the most important position!

Even if you don't mention that Su Xiaoyan is still pinched in her hand by the other side, just look at the terrain.

With a wide field of vision, easy to defend and difficult to attack, this is an excellent place to "make dumplings".

But for Lu Mingfei, none of them is good news!

Near-dead! How to break?

Lu Mingfei only felt his scalp tingle, and slowly retreated back to the room where the technical department was located on the fourth floor, pacing irritably, laboriously thinking about all the information he knew.

But the more rational the thinking, the more chaotic, and the more miscellaneous the mood!

Until Lu Mingfei's gaze fell on the walkie-talkie in the fat man's hand.

In a flash of inspiration, he quickly went around to the big screen of the surveillance, and tore open the window with a "card"!

The wind was rushing in impatiently, and there was nothing up and down the window to pull on, not to mention that it was impossible for Lu Mingfei to slowly use the rope to go down - the speed was too slow! It's too inefficient! It's too much movement!

If Lu Ming has to do it now, he can only fight for the risk of falling and breaking bones, and fight for that uncertain possibility - fast to the extreme! Stable to the extreme! Light to the extreme!

Look up at the tumbling black clouds, and despise the twisted thunder.

Lu Mingfei pulled the mask up, and the cold rain covered the surface layer after layer.

Raindrops hung on the eyelashes, twisting and overflowing with gold.

With the instigation of the eyelashes, the magnificent patterns in the water droplets shattered.

The wind hunts and hunts with the sound of clothes.

Overlooking the waves crashing on the shore, Lu Mingfei took a deep breath of the earthy fragrance mixed with the heavy sea breeze, and re-put off his mask.

"In the end, it's really a gamble."

Standing on the windowsill, he whispered, and his heart hesitated!

Let's mess up like that!

Appear in the most incredible way and completely disrupt the unsolvable situation in front of you!

In the rain, Lu Mingfei removed the silencer and raised his gun into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

It's an audible bang, a messy bullet casing scattered in the muddy yellow dirt, announcing the beginning!

The walkie-talkie in his hand, the hoarse sound of communication came out.

Thorn la stab la la!

(End of chapter)