Chapter 707: The Critical Time

The president's voice was very angry, but it was full of helplessness. Zhang Wenlong saw his performance completely. At this time, the two sides were in a stalemate. No one could easily solve this problem, because if one moves, either two people would die or one person would die. Moreover, this man and one woman were considered noble people, and one person would cause an uproar.

This matter is naturally extraordinary. You must make a complete plan to save people, but it is too late now because it depends on the people above, and now it is time for them to make a decision.

"Mr. President, don't be impulsive. Follow my arrangements. I will definitely be able to successfully rescue Sydney. Don't worry!" Zhang Wenlong frowned and promised to the president.

He was not sure when he promised the president, because there were too many uncertain factors around him, so he did not dare to do such a move easily. The reason why he promised was because he had to do it well after taking on this task, and the ambiguous relationship between Sydney and him made him unable to ignore it.

The president was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was a master called "Zhongwolf" around him. Zhang Wenlong's strength is obvious to everyone. At this time, the president can only do this. He is there. At this time, he gathered all his hopes on Zhang Wenlong.

At this moment, the black man was still screaming. His voice was very cold, full of disdain and an impatient feeling, as if he wanted the president to come forward and die soon. The man in ninja clothes behind him flashed by, and the news was in the air.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at the black man who was calling the weapon on it. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in the president's ear: "Mr. President, please take two steps forward and let everyone else follow you. I am next to you. Only in this way can I be sure to save Xueli."

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Wenlong. As soon as his words came out, the president was about to execute it, because he was nervous. At this time, he was not like the president of a country but an old father who loved his children.

However, one of Zhang Wenlong's people immediately raised objections. He said calmly: "Who are you? How can you joke about the president's life? If you fail, the president and Miss Sydney will be killed, which is absolutely not possible."

The president realized that he was a little anxious, but he still wanted to choose to believe Zhang Wenlong because this man created too many impossible things. However, it is not necessarily the right thing to joke about his life. He still scolded his subordinates: "As long as you follow Mr. Zhang Ming's arrangements!"

The man immediately cast a sorry look at Zhang Wenlong, and it was obvious that the president still respected Zhang Wenlong very much. Although this was in a crisis, at least respect was still needed.

Zhang Wenlong didn't care because he knew that these bodyguards were not easy. He saw that the people around the president were all elites in the army. He continued: "Mr. President, it's not a solution for us to continue to waste it now. Let's listen to me."

However, the man next to the president raised questions again. They had arranged two snipers here to protect the president and others. The bodyguard switched the radio channel and said to the radio: "How is it, are you ready? Hello, hey..."

The opposite side didn't say anything at all, and the bodyguard's face suddenly became muscular. He looked in the distance and then looked at the people around him, and he became anxious!

After about a few dozen seconds, a sneer came from the radio. The man above held a radio communication device in his hand. He smiled and said, "Your people don't seem to be that easy to use."

All the bodyguards with radio communication instruments were stunned. They looked up at the man holding the radio communication instrument in their hands, and then the big man above threw the radio communication instrument in his hand, then they watched the communication instrument being directly broken into the air by a bullet, and debris kept floating in the air.

"Make a decision quickly, I'll give you another ten seconds to consider!" No. 1 stood on the rooftop and shouted loudly, and he looked at the people below coldly.

At this time, we must make a quick decision, and at this time we must do it. Zhang Wenlong looked at the president and said, "Sir, President, please make a decision quickly, it's too late now!"

The president's heart was fighting, and there were beads of sweat left on his forehead, and he clenched his fists with both hands, clenched tightly together.

The black man above was already counting numbers. The numbers he mentioned slowly were counting, which was the countdown to the death of Sydney. He was testing everyone's patience: "Ten, nine, eight..."

When he counted to five, the president made a decision. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wenlong, gave him a look, and Zhang Wenlong nodded slightly at the president.

When the black man above counted to four, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth because he saw that the president had taken the first step.

The president took a step forward, and Zhang Wenlong followed closely behind and left the encirclement of many bodyguards. Even though they knew that going forward would mean death, they could not help, because they must not let their children suffer a little harm. Even if there is such a glimmer of hope, they must seize it. This is the first idea of ​​a father.

Zhang Wenlong's mood was also getting nervous as the president's pace, because he could dodge bullets, but the president, he bet on the president's life. At this time, Zhang Wenlong had only one idea in his mind, that is, believe in himself, and he can do it!

The black man above was getting more and more smiling, because he believed in the strength of No. 2. At this time, he had already seen him counting until second and turned to look at the white young man beside him, and his feet were loosened.

"Bang!" The sound of bullets breaking through the air came together with the fall of Sydney. The smile on the black man's face increased greatly. He turned around and was about to leave, because he believed in his sniping ability. Almost no one could block his bullet. At this time, he laughed loudly, as if he had seen a brilliant blood flower on the president's head.

As for No. 2, he had the same idea as No. 1. With Barrett's power and this bullet, he would definitely make the president's head explode, but he discovered Zhang Wenlong!

Although Zhang Wenlong had expected this scene to happen, it was too sudden, it was really too sudden, and he didn't know where to go.

As the bullet approached and Sydney fell from the upper floor, it made a sound, which disturbed his mind a little.

In an instant, Zhang Wenlong actually saw two golden bullets, one hitting him, and the other hitting the president beside him!
Chapter completed!