Evil Awe-Inspiring

He didn't even hum, and the dagger in that guy's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then slipped from the chair and fell to the ground!

The terrorist who stood by the window smoking immediately was shocked! He saw his companion suddenly faint, and immediately threw away his cigarette butt. Just before he came over two steps, Old Bruce suddenly jumped up and punched his face with a punch!

Although the old Bruce is a little older, his old punches are still quite a bit young when he is young! The punch hit the terrorist's face, beating the opponent a bit, but soon, after all, a trained terrorist, the backhand turned Bruce upside down. At the same time, I descended from the sky and immediately rode on the terrorist's head! My legs pinched his neck, making him shout out! At the same time, I took off the speaker on his body and dropped it on the ground!

The terrorist wanted to raise his gun. I struck my legs, twisted hard, and turned ...

Click! !! !!

With a crisp sound, his neck broke and his body softened. I jumped to the ground and saw someone screaming next to me. I just covered his mouth and hurriedly whispered, "Quiet, shut up!"

Fortunately, only two women shouted, and they shut up in time, not too loud.

I just reached out and pulled up the old Bruce on the ground. He looked at me with a surprised look: "Why are you back ?! God ... you ..."

I shrugged my shoulders. Although I didn't come back to save them, I would not object if I could save them. And just when I was about to say. Suddenly, Jessica glared at me, whispered, opened her arms, hugged me, and cried in depression.

Her body was shaking and she was very scared to come.

Although it was once considered the first sweetheart in Hollywood. But at this time, in this kind of place, I don't have any extra thoughts on her. She immediately held her, then carefully picked up the weapons of the two terrorists, and confirmed that they had died.

"No time to explain." I looked at Old Bruce: "What the **** is going on here now? Why are you here?"

Afterwards, Old Bruce said a few words. Sure enough, it confirmed my guess!

Lamuqi really dispersed more than 200 hostages to take care of it! They were scattered in several rooms, each with about a dozen people. This makes it more difficult for the police to rescue them.

And Yang Wei that I care about most ...

"Sorry, I don't know how Miss Yang is doing." Old Bruce thought about it. "However, we all know that you are not dead, and Miss Yang also knows. The last time I saw her was after you jumped out, after the terrorists shot out of the window, they came back and said you ran away. Separated from us. She was taken away by the terrorist, and was not locked up with us. "

I frowned. "What about the passage in the room to the lower floor?"

"It's sealed." Old Bruce looked at me: "But they don't have tools like welding. We just have tools and maybe we can dig them out again!"

I nodded, which was expected. I have some tools. There is also a folding engineer shovel in that canvas bag. I gave it to Old Bruce directly. Let him take the people here and try to re-open the passage in the room that leads to the bottom.

"What about you?" Old Bruce looked at me.

"I'm going to Yang Wei." I exhaled.

I asked them to block the gate again, and then told them: "Terrorists will surely make sure that everything is normal through a walkie-talkie dialogue. So if you do n’t have much time, move fast. If you find it, it will be difficult to escape. But hope is at your feet, as long as you can get downstairs, someone will answer you! "

Having said that, I climbed into the ventilation duct again, this time Jessica was still crying, and I didn't know whether it was scared or excited. And I looked at the others in this room, most of them looked at me with an infinitely grateful look.

Time is running out and I can't care if they can escape successfully. I went through the ventilation duct to the temporary kitchen that had exploded. It's already a mess here.

My only course of action is only ventilation ducts, because I know that the entire floor's surveillance probes are controlled by terrorists, and the ventilation ducts in the temporary kitchen have been detonated by the gas that I detonated before, leaving me without any instructions. The previous route continued, and I could only make a bend in the ventilation duct and then changed direction and climbed down.

After a turn, the dark ventilation ducts in front of it became wider and wider, and I realized that ... I probably headed here directly to the lobby! !!

I'm a little nervous! Be more careful not to make any movement.

What surprised me was that when I climbed to the ceiling of the hall and looked down through the net cover in the ventilation duct, it surprised me! !!

No hostages in the hall! In other words, the hostages were almost all transferred to the surrounding rooms!

And in the lobby, a special live interview is taking place!

Right in the middle of the hall, a strange metal height of about one person stood there, apparently the east side of the assembly, and inside, some transparent tubes, quietly stored a turquoise half Liquid substances ...

Lamuch stood under the metal jar and looked at the camera calmly.

That interview group consisted of three people.

Headed by a young woman wearing professional women's clothing, very beautiful, blond, well-shaped, temperament is also the most stable one. I could only see her side face ... and I only took a look to be sure, this woman was the ace female reporter who had just discovered me on the plane, but did not have the right way, called Phil's woman.

At this moment, she had a microphone in her hand.

The photographer was slightly nervous. Kong Wu had a strong body, but his legs were soft. And the other man with a camera shooting everywhere ... my eyes light up!

According to my cooperation, hungry, I know that this guy is also a mixed agent!

Ramuch was still the same, but he was wearing a trench coat and still holding a pistol in one hand, and looked calmly-it was a kind of calmness facing death.

It surprised me slightly. The explosion-proof glass cabinets in the hall where the precious jewels were originally stored were all opened!

It must be the result of the police's compromise with them. It's just that those jewels aren't in the limelight. Obviously, these terrorists knew that they were dying, and no one would have any interest in such objects outside.

"Beautiful lady, I'm going to introduce you now as part of this party."

Lamuch smiled as if he was a magician who was preparing to reveal the mystery!

"Look, TG23, a beautiful and terrifying killing weapon. A semi-liquid substance. And the bottom of this metal jar is a detonating device ... You see. I don't care if you approach it, you can even take pictures at will ... Of course Even if you want to rush up and turn it off now, it's impossible. "Ramuch looked at the female reporter named Phil.

"Why?" Phil looked at Ramucci. She didn't seem to have any trace of fear: "Don't you be afraid that a police officer will come in and take advantage of the mechanism to serve you and then disarm the detonation device?"

"No, I'm not afraid." Ramuch looked at Phil: "Beautiful lady, I think I know you. I remember when you were a war correspondent in the Middle East. Few such beauty and courage coexist Madam. "

"Thank you for the compliment. But I still want to know the answer to my question." Phil smiled calmly.

Ramuch nodded, and then he suddenly lifted his shirt, revealing his own chest ...

It made me feel his heart twitch. Obviously, there is a scar left after surgery! And the scar was red, apparently left a while ago!

"My detonator is remote-controlled. The way to detonate is my heartbeat!" Lamuch smiled slightly. Pointing at his own heart: "Here is a sensor that senses my heartbeat. I wanted to put it on my wrist to sense the pulse, but it was too dangerous and easy to lose ... so it was stored close to my body. safer."

Now looking at this madman's smile, I can't help but have some horrible taste: "You see, this sensor can send my heartbeat frequency to the following detonation device, and once my heartbeat is reduced to a certain level, then, The detonator will be activated, and within thirty minutes, it will ... bang !! "He made a gesture.

I noticed that the videographer's leg could not help but stumble. But Phil remained calm: "So, how do you control your heartbeat? I mean ..."

"The way to control is my death!" Ramuch looked at the camera: "You can convey this without deletion! Once I find that the situation has changed, or my actions have failed, then I will Do not hesitate to end my life! I can shoot myself to suicide ... and then everyone around me will be buried with me !!! If someone tries to subdue me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then there is a quick-acting in my mouth The poison solution, as long as I bite it ... then within ten seconds, I will die, and once the heartbeat frequency decreases ... the consequences, you know. "

Phil was a little moved: "That is to say, the police can't subdue you ... even if they don't arrest you head-on, they try to use some anesthetic weapons ..."

"The use of narcotic weapons will reduce the heartbeat of the anesthetized person ... and the reduction is exactly the standard I set to detonate this device." Ramuch said coldly: "So, I want to remove this thing, unless it is I am willing, otherwise no one can catch me. "

I couldn't help but numb my scalp.

This guy did such a great job!

Can't kill him, because the gas explodes as soon as he dies!

Can't catch him because he will definitely commit suicide! !!

Anesthesia does not work, because anesthesia makes people's heartbeat lower ...

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