Chapter 558: Heart-breaking, angry to death [Please give me a gift, please give me a monthly pass]

Whoosh~

It made a harsh sonic boom sound in the air like a sharp arrow.

Pfft~

The steel bar instantly penetrated the head of the black team member who was lucky enough to survive.

Insert directly from the back of the head and protrude from the front of the head.

The frightened expression also contained a strong desire to survive.

However, it fell to the ground like a piece of dead salted fish.

boom!

With the final explosion and fire of the truck, the entire underground parking lot and Zhuang Ming's back were illuminated red.

The FBI helicopter that had just landed on the roof was still wondering why it was different from what Hans said?

Then it was swallowed up by the explosion!

Boom boom boom!

The helicopter also exploded directly in the fire, and the entire explosion lit up the entire night sky.

If Bennett hadn't reinforced the 35th floor in front of him, the explosion would have swallowed up the 35th floor.

But even so, it is very miserable.

Of course, the poor FBI is even more miserable.

The experts who were finally summoned were also fooled, and only one lucky person was rushed to a lower stand by the impact of the explosion.

All the Weaver Bay police officers below were completely stunned. What should they do?

That federal agent Johnson's head was also in a panic. He was originally waiting for how to kill the terrorists. He originally thought that solving this matter would have a big credit waiting for him.

However, at this time, he is waiting to be suspended for investigation!

It's like sending your colleagues into a pit of fire!

This is not an ordinary fire pit, it is a real fire pit, now it is cooked!

And when everyone looked at the exploded roof of the Nakatomi Building in shock, no one noticed that a figure wearing a combat uniform similar to theirs silently blended into their crowd.

Zhuang Ming came to the ambulance on a whim. Bennett was temporarily left here without anyone caring about him.

After all, there is no way to save him, so who will send him to the hospital for emergency treatment?

"This should be our first formal meeting, Bennett, your two ladies have quite beautiful heads." Zhuang Ming's calm voice sounded slowly without any unnecessary fluctuations.

Bennett, who could have said silently that his life was coming to an end, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhuang Ming.

Looking at the strange figure in front of him, he really had never seen it before.

But what made his pupils shrink sharply was that this man was an Oriental, with black hair and black eyes.

His eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body was trembling, but he was unable to move, causing his already clotted wounds to ooze blood again.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth, like a smile of death in the dark night, bringing the aura of death to mankind.

"I know what you want to say. Your nephew, the mercenaries you hired, and your relatives were all sent to hell by me. Do you feel like a waste? Incompetent?"

One sentence was like a knife piercing Bennett's heart, making his whole face even more distorted, like a demon.

But what it brought about was that blood kept pouring out of the mouth, and the breath of life became even weaker.

"By the way, I've also taken the contents of your vault with me. Thank you for your gift. Goodbye, dear Blood Gang Master." Zhuang Ming said the last words in a playful manner, turned around, and left gracefully.

Bennett, however, wanted to get up as if he was possessed by a demon, allowing the blood to flow out rapidly.

He died painfully in the struggle, as if he was being tortured.

When someone discovered it, they were immediately frightened to death.

His eyes were round and red, and his whole face was twisted like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

In the end, I was pissed to death!

Words are like knives, and knives strike hard!

After the Blood Gang arrived, they were so frightened that they backed away when they saw this scene, and their whole bodies were cold.

By the way, the guy who was sent by Hans to drive the hostages upstairs was beaten to death by the Barcelona policeman McCarron. Although the two of them were within a radius of eight liang, McCarron's luck was better.

This day was truly an unlucky day for Macallan, but it could also be said to be a lucky day.

What he couldn't forget was that mysterious figure.

When these Weaver Bay police officers entered the Nakatomi Building, they were shocked by what they saw.

There were not many hostages left. In the firefight between Hans' group and the Blood Gang disciples, there were not many survivors.

The whole building exudes a strong smell of blood, like the most brutal battlefield.

The fire on the roof was extinguished, and several federal agents were found. They were indeed cooked and charred.

It was a fatal flight that made the survivor sigh.

The 35th floor is also exposed in front of everyone's eyes, making people feel cold just by looking at it.

When recording the transcript, McCarron briefly explained the situation, but did not mention Zhuang Ming.

During this operation, no one knew about Zhuang Ming's actions, and those who survived did not know that Zhuang Ming had entered the building.

In the underground parking garage, Hans' desperate head and roasted body were found.

It seems like everything has become a puzzle.

At the Blood Gang headquarters, Oscar Dalton, the leader of the Blood Gang, had a gloomy look on his face as he listened to the reports from his subordinates.

"Things are lost, right?" The voice was so cold that people dared not respond, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

The blood gang disciples did not dare to breathe, and the whole room fell into a deathly silence, even breathing was suppressed to the lowest level.

Of course, the vault could not have been built by Bennett alone. It was built secretly by Dalton. No one in the Blood Gang knew about it except Dalton and Bennett.

Bennett's company is full of ordinary people. They only know that there are important things for the boss inside, and they are not usually allowed to enter that floor.

In fact, the vault was only used as a secret transfer station for a mysterious organization in Weaver Bay.

The most important thing is a company with a clean foundation. No strong person will set their sights on this company.

But what now?

This thing did not belong to Dalton, and now it is lost.

At this moment, Dalton’s forehead was throbbing with veins!

There is an unspeakable worry in the cold eyes, and there is also a trace of fear, but it is well hidden and will not be noticed by others.

"Go, notify all members of the Blood Gang, and let me launch a full-scale attack to find the murderer of Bennett!" A voice full of murderous intent came from Dalton's mouth.

"Ah?" The Blood Gang disciple in front of him couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Dalton in disbelief.

"Go quickly, do you need me to say it again?" Dalton's eyes flashed with blood, which was a prelude to killing someone.

Suddenly, this Blood Gang disciple turned around immediately.

"Yes, Gang Leader!" The figure came slowly as he exited.
Chapter completed!