The lights are on and everything is clear.

There were several corpses lying on the ground, and one headless one.

What had just happened was like a nightmare, waking up from a dream, but still in a nightmare, and the frightened soul could not settle down for a while.

Then, some people cried, some people stood up and looked around, some people looked at the corpse lying not far away with empty eyes, and some people made a phone call.

"Hands up!" yelled at the CIA agent at the front.

The people in the banquet hall subconsciously raised their hands.

After all, a large group of strong men with guns rushed in, and although it was not clear what the situation was, no one dared not obey the order.

Li Zi'an looked at the CIA agents and didn't move.

Raise Nima's hand.

"What are you doing, put your guns down!" Mark roared.

The remaining German agents aimed their guns at the CIA agents who had just rushed in.

The two sides pointed their guns at each other and yelled at each other to put their guns down, and the scene was a little tense.

The banquet hall was a mess again.

Li Zi'an walked to the dead bald young man quietly, reached out and pulled out the shuriken that was pierced in his head, and put it in his pocket.

The western sword of the man in the trench coat, the trench coat he wears is exaggeratedly strong, not like what this world should have. The shuriken thrown by the man in the trench coat is definitely not an ordinary material, and if you don't take it, you will be a little sorry for yourself. If he can research out what kind of material it is and can make it after taking it back, he wants to build a five-meter-long Qinglong Banquet Moon Knife, and when he meets the man in the trench coat again, he will kill him.

After hiding the shuriken, Li Zi'an reached out and took the mask of the bald youth.

It was an unfamiliar face, with wide eyes, an open mouth, and a mouthful of black and yellow fangs. There is also one inlaid with gold, and the light shines on it, which has a bit of a glittering effect.

Although he didn't know who he was, Li Zi was still full of gratitude and whispered, "Thank you, brother." ”

The gods from the sky are about to go.

Now it seems that this bald young man is the divine soldier in the hexagram.

Before, Li Zi'an also guessed that the divine soldier in the hexagram might be Gushi Da Yue'er or Dong Xi, but neither woman appeared. And he never thought that the so-called divine soldier was actually an unsung hero of the skinhead party.

If it weren't for this bald young man who turned on the lights and rushed in, shot at the man in the trench coat, and destroyed the strongest blow of the man in the trench coat, it would be really difficult to say what the result would be now.

Is this absurd?

Absurd.

But this is providence.

Who said that the one who helps in times of crisis must be a righteous and handsome hero, and he can't be a skinhead who is tattooed and addicted to drugs, burns, kills and plunders, and takes the enemy of justice as his lifelong cause and fights for it or even dedicates himself?

There is no such reason.

The bad guys deserve a sparkling moment too.

"Old Meng, withdraw. When he stood up, Li Zi'an said a word to the miniature receiver hidden in his neckline.

Meng Gang's voice came from his ears: "I'm leaving, what about those CIA agents? Their mission may not be to arrest you, but to kill you." ”

Li Zi'an said: "It's dangerous for you to stay there, I'm worried that the man in the trench coat will come to you, you are not his opponent." Also, the main force of Reops hasn't come yet, so you don't have to worry about me, I can get out. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in Xiao Fan's car. Meng Gang ended the call.

Sharna's voice came from his ears again: "Lee, I see blood on your body, are you injured? Is it serious?"

Li Zi'an whispered: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, where is Leops now?"

"Leops and his men are two floors down, and there are also his guys in the power control room, I guess he'll have his guys cut off the power again, and then you can get out of the chaos. ”

"Hmm. Li Zi'an responded.

He wanted to ask Sharna if she had noticed who had cut off the power just now, but it was clearly not the time to talk about such a thing.

His gaze moved to Ding Shichang's body.

That's an old coward, too.

He had to prevent Ding Shichang from suddenly firing a cold shot at him, so he never took out his hand that was stretched into his pocket, and he also grabbed the remaining handful of special slingshot projectiles in his hand.

"Hands up!" a CIA agent yelled at Li Zi'an, the expression on his face hideous, giving the impression that he could shoot at any moment.

If it weren't for the fact that several German agents were still pointing guns at them, these CIA agents would have fired a long time ago. The police at the lighthouse have unlimited firing rights, and even the female nurses lying in bed can be sieves, let alone these CIA agents with greater authority.

Li Zi'an slowly took his hand out of his pocket and clenched his fist.

At this time, as long as he smashed the special projectile in his hand, those agents would die in a large area. If he did, he probably wouldn't have dodged the bullets fired by the agents, because he didn't have the perverted speed of the trench coat man. And even if he was lucky enough to dodge it, killing a few dozen CIA agents at once on such an occasion, the matter would really not end.

"Put the gun down!" Mark shouted, and the man strode in this direction.

Several German agents, guns in both hands, followed Mark closer.

The CIA people want to arrest Li Zi'an, and the German agents want to protect Li Zi'an, which is a dead end.

Ding Shichang stood behind a row of CIA agents and said coldly: "Mark, let me take people away, so that everyone will not be in trouble." ”

Mark sneered: "Do you think you are somewhere, Langley? This is Munich, this is my territory, you are not qualified to say such things to me, I warn you one last time, put the gun down for me!"

A trace of anger flashed in Ding Shichang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he almost gave that desperate and dangerous order.

Eventually, though, he relented.

It was not reason that prevailed over impulse, but that he really gave that order, and his men shot the German agents, and he would die here too.

At this moment, a large group of German agents rushed up from the staircase and blocked behind the CIA agents, outnumbering the CIA agents.

"Put down the gun!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Bastard!

A voice of reprimand.

Ding Shichang shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, put the gun away." ”

The C.I.A. agents put their guns away.

Li Zi'an looked at Ding Shichang, and then said: "The surname is Ding, was that person in the same group as you just now?"

Ding Shichang's eyes flickered, and he said: "I don't know what you're talking about, my people and I have already left, and when we heard the gunshots, we rushed to support." ”

Li Zi'an heard what he said, but he remembered his eyes.

The identity of this Ding Shichang has always been a mystery.

When Hank was still the consul of the Lighthouse Consulate in the Demon Capital, his identity seemed to be from the Road Company, and his status was not low. Hank is dead, and he is now a director of the C.I.A., personally directing such operations. In this way, it is difficult to determine.

However, it is not surprising that the road company and the lighthouse government are originally on the same side, the former is dedicated to doing the dirty work for the latter, and the people in the company have status in the intelligence or military services.

"You can't catch me today, get out, I'll give you a chance next time. Li Zi'an said.

A hint of intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Ding Shichang's mouth: "Do you think tonight's business is over?"

Li Zi'an's eyes became cold: "You still want to make trouble?"

If this is the wilderness, there are only these CIA agents and Ding Shichang in front of him, he has poisoned and is too lazy to talk nonsense. But you can't be so unsophisticated, you have to consider a consequence when doing things.

However, he is restrained here, but this Ding Shichang is haunted, and he has been doing things, making troubles, and making troubles, testing his endurance.

At this time, Ding Shichang suddenly lifted the wire receiver on his ear, as if someone was talking to him, and then the strange smile on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious.

Li Zi'an's ears suddenly heard Sharna's voice: "You go quickly, several military vehicles are heading towards the hotel, and they are all lighthouse soldiers!"

Actually used the army to rob people!

Boom, boom......

Suddenly the roar of helicopter propellers and engines was heard over the hotel, and a bright beam of light shone in through the window.

Li Zi'an's eyes moved to the window, and a helicopter gunship hovered in the sky on the side of the building, so close that the machine gunner in the engine room was clearly visible, also wearing the military uniform of the Lighthouse Army.

Sharna has access to the surveillance system on the ground to provide him with the situation on the ground, but there are no surveillance cameras installed in the sky, so there is no way to provide him with the situation in the sky.

Heaven and earth, there is no escape.

"What do you want to do? this is Germany!" Mark said angrily.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ding Shichang's face.

Mark glanced back at the passage.

The group of old cowards was supposed to appear, but none of them came out.

Guns outside!

Life is precious.

Ding Shichang looked at Li Zi'an and said with a smile: "Li Zi'an, I said, tonight's matter is not over, you can't escape." Seriously, I admire your courage, I thought you wouldn't dare to come to the West to carry this black cauldron, but you actually came. It's your choice, you have to face this result, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Li Zi'an's ears came from Sharna's voice again: "Get ready, Leops's people are going to close the gate, you have a few minutes to escape, you must escape!"

A smile also appeared at the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth, and he said: "Green smoke is shrouded, and the way home is long." ”

Ding Shichang's face showed a strange expression.

Suddenly, the lights in the banquet hall went out.

Li Zi'an suddenly accelerated, sprinted in a few steps, jumped forward, and flew directly over the heads of the large group of CIA agents and German agents.

This action is for a man in a trench coat.

But he doesn't have a sword in his hand, and he can't be a man and a sword.

But with the blessing of true qi, he jumped desperately like this, and he could jump seven or eight meters on the ground, not to mention a few sprints.

With this jump, he flew straight out of the banquet hall door and shot into the staircase like a javelin.

Behind him, there was a chaotic voice.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

"Don't shoot!"

"What about people?"

"Lock this down and don't let anyone out!"

The helicopter shifted its position and shone its nose searchlight.

There was a large group of people here, but only the figure of the oriental youth was missing.

What about the masters?