The rest of the terrorists rushed over when they heard Jobs' voice, and Yiyun's eyes showed that the killer knife fell quickly towards Jobs's chest.

Jobs's fat body twisted, dodging the vital point, and his arm was cut out of the avenue, and blood suddenly gushed out like a column of water.

"Ouch!" Jobs staggered to his feet, dozens of enemies already surrounding him. Yiyun stopped assassinating the fat man and pulled out two guns from his waist.

"Click. The gun was pulled apart with two crisp sounds, and Yiyun rushed towards a less crowded breach. Kill an enemy with one shot and quickly rush out of the encirclement.

During this period, in order to prevent the biochemical gas missiles on his body from being hit, Yiyun used his body as protection several times, and was shot several times in his calf.

"Catch him!" Seeing that Yiyun was about to flee away, Jobs shouted angrily at his back unwillingly, and howled in pain from the wound on his hand.

"What a damn strip!" Jobs scolded, his eyes burning with rage.

"Woo woo~" Suddenly, the infrared detector emitted a loud alarm sound, and the piercing sound echoed throughout the prison.

"Malegobi, someone's broken in! Brothers are back!" Jobs shouted to the little minions who were chasing Yiyun.

Soon Jobs' men were gathered in the open space above the sewer manhole cover, which was divided into two levels, with high corridors on the top and a large open space on low ground below.

The terrorists each held their guns and pointed at the black manhole cover of the sewer.

"These damn slivers are really cheating, are they rats, this can come in!" Jobs swore and spat on the ground, a look of disdain flashed in the corner of his eye.

The barbed wire-clad sewers in the open space moved, and it was Andrews's squad below.

Andrews leaned out half of his body and poked out of the well.

"Don't move!" Jobs shouted, a row of black muzzles aimed at Andrews' condescending head.

The enemy is on top, we are on the bottom. Such a geographical distribution of battles once fired. It is extremely unfavorable for Andrew's side, and it will definitely be a tragic death and serious injury.

Andrews slowly raised his hands and raised them above the leader.

"Calm down, I'm here to negotiate. Andrews was already standing on the ground in the clearing, and said in a sincere tone.

Jobs snorted, loaded the bullet with a "cluck", and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Andrews: "Negotiate? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now? the self-righteous fool!"

"Smack!" just as Jobs was about to press the plate, his pistol was kicked away and flew into the clearing below.

Like a god descending from the sky, Yiyun stood on the railing of the corridor.

"Look for death!" This inner ghost has broken his good deeds again and again, and Jobs has long been murderous. He waved his hand. The many terrorists behind him pointed their guns at Yiyun.

Yiyun smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly untied the coat on his body. Tied to his clothes were rows of liquid capsules containing biochemical gases.

Just now he took the missile apart, took out the capsule containing the liquid biological weapon, and tied it to himself.

"Haha, let's try the power of this thing together, how about it?" Yiyun spread his hands, laughed, and pointed to the dozens of cylindrical green capsules on his body, "I heard that once the liquid state in this thing flows out." By the air volatilizing on your skin, your skin will be corroded and white pus will flow, which will slowly erode your heart, causing heart failure and then ulcering all over your body and dying. ”

Yiyun described it truthfully. Jumped off the corridor fence and slowly approached the men.

The terrorists with guns stood up by him, and their hands trembled involuntarily, and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

"A bunch of useless garbage!" Jobs pretended to be calm. Tremblingly pointed at Yiyun.

Yiyun walked up to him with a strange smile and continued: "You shouldn't have seen a person who was eroded to death by this, I have seen disgusting pus flowing from his whole body, and black blood is coming out of his skull. But the consciousness is very painful, do you want to experience it?"

Jobs was so sour by him that his stomach was so sour that he almost didn't throw it up.

"Hehe, I don't believe you're going to do that, because it's not like we're going to have chaos in San Francisco. Jobs looked up and smiled questioningly, but put away the gun in his hand.

In fact, a person like him who is greedy for life and afraid of death is very weak in his heart.

Yiyun noticed this small gesture. The corners of his mouth tugged at him with a smile on his face, and he walked away in front of thousands of terrorists, he must find the whereabouts of the other three biochemical gas missiles.

Andrews hid behind a pillar, and shouted at the squad in the sewers with his gun in his voice: "Soldiers, remember our mission! Fight bravely for the safety and interests of the country!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of elite fighters rushed out of the sewers and unleashed frantic fire on the terrorists in the corridor.

The terrorists were taken by surprise, several people were hit and fell from the high corridor, falling to the ground in a blur of flesh and blood.

"Bang bang bang!" The two fierce fires were intertwined, forming a dense network of firepower.

The terrorists prevailed and ended up with all but Andrews lying in a pool of blood. Andrews hides in a dark spot, holds his sniper rifle on the ground, and kills an enemy with a single shot.

Soon the enemy was destroyed by him, and only about five or six hundred people remained.

"Boss, they have snipers!" one soldier shouted in a panic, looking around for fear of being targeted.

Sure enough, in the next second, he was hit on the head and fell to the side.

"Damn, drop the grenade!" Jobs shouted sharply, quickly hiding behind the pillar.

The flames lit the fuse of the grenade, making a "zizi" sound, throwing five or six grenades on all corners of the clearing, and loud bombardment sounds rang out on all sides.

The sound stopped, the white smoke dissipated, and there was silence below.

"Dead!" said a small minion with a look of imminent victory.

"And the inner ghost Yiyun, damn it! Launch all the rest of the missiles!" Jobs stomped his foot unwillingly, and his face flashed in his mind with a black face.

A battle between terrorists and counter-terrorism heroes is unfolding.

Andrews, who was hiding in the shadows, was fine, except for a few abrasions. Taking advantage of the dispersal of the enemy, he gave a military salute to the corpses of the warriors on the ground and pulled Edward up from the sewers. (To be continued......)