Chapter 2248 Close Combat

The elevator fell from the seventh floor, and six guests died and one injured on the spot.

No one expected an accident to occur at the elevator, or even the buffer did not fall straight down. When several waiters were surprised to say that the elevator had an accident, Qiao Yuncai and others knew that it was definitely not an accident. An Xiaotian and the others quickly sealed the elevator and called the monitoring room.

It is hard to defend. The ancients' words have always been accumulated by countless experiences. Zhao Heng and others have done their security work very carefully, but they still cannot stop General Jin, who is fighting for life. Zhao Heng was once surprised that the US president would be assassinated, but now he finds that the defense is too passive.

No matter how strict the president is, he will be killed, let alone a banquet of more than 20,000 people?

Zhao Heng stood in the corridor and watched the video of his mobile phone. He rushed to the first floor to check it out without rushing. While he and Nan Nianbu still stabilized the guests, they blocked the falling elevator. At the same time, several waiters who saw the situation were under house arrest. At this time, they must not expand the incident.

Otherwise, if one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds of people, more than 20,000 people will be panicked. At that time, everyone will run to the stairs and die. Zhao Heng knew that this was General Jin's revenge on the man in Mai's death. He was not surprised that a loyal man could sneak in, but he would never let the other party escape.

Zhao Heng felt like a mirror in his heart. The elevator stopped and fell on the seventh floor, which means that someone cut the cable at the top of the elevator. Otherwise, no matter how power is cut or damaged the elevator is, it will not fall and fall. Therefore, he quickly moved his footsteps and stood on the tenth floor, and asked people to go to each floor to be on guard.

"Someone climbed out of the elevator on the twelfth floor!"

While the South-Series elite cleared the accident elevator and protected a couple of newcomers to continue to toast, Zhao Heng's headset suddenly moved, and then rushed up the stairs like a cheetah, rushing directly to the 12th floor fire door as fast as possible. Ghosts and others followed Zhao Heng.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Heng stood at the door of the 12th floor. The moment his right hand was about to touch the handle, Zhao Heng paused suddenly, his eyes narrowed instantly. He took a deep breath, pushed the door suddenly, and then turned his body and stuck it to the wall next to the fire door.

At the same time, a sudden change occurred!

A sword light was handed out in an instant, fierce and fierce, and the sword light was cold. This momentum was definitely the master who had killed many people. The sharp blade was even more filled with a cold murderous aura. If Zhao Heng had just opened the door recklessly, he would definitely stab into his body. Even if he didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured.

The sword failed and Zhao Heng did not give the other party a second chance. He sneered, swung his arm suddenly, grabbed the arm that stabbed Kong with one knife, and without hesitation, he directly beat him to his side. The other party's arm suddenly hit the edge of the wall, with great force.

"Click."

The sound of bone fracture was clearly heard in the corridor at night, almost covering up the ghosts and the others' footsteps. The arm holding the knife was at a 90-degree angle and pressed hard against the wall in the direction of Zhao Heng. A muffled groan came, full of pain, but he gritted his teeth and held it on his shoulders, not daring to scream.

The joint was completely broken, completely disabled. The man who could still hold back his arm without saying anything was definitely a war-torn killer. If the opponent hadn't lost the game, he wouldn't have expected Zhao Heng to dodge so cleverly, it would be hard to say who would win tonight.

However, Zhao Heng and General Jin were about to stop until death, and they were all trying to kill him. The killer's hand holding the knife was broken by Zhao Heng. The dagger was instantly removed from his hand. Zhao Heng picked it with his toes and caught it with his other hand. He was not polite and stirred it hard on the wound of the other party's broken arm!

"ah--"

The other party let out a shrill scream, which made the ghosts behind them tremble, as if they could feel the pain of each other. At the same time, Zhao Heng turned around and came directly to the door. A figure in a waiter happened to face him. Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes and sneered gently.

Now that the other party can hold back the pain, it is already a man. It is absolutely impossible to fight back. It is just that the person in his vision surprised Zhao Heng. A young woman in her twenties exposed to Zhao Heng first was a black hair and then a pale cheek.

The waiter's hat had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Heng raised a smile on his lips. When he grabbed the other person's palm just now, he felt that it was covered with calluses, such a rough palm. He really didn't expect that his master would be a delicate girl: "I didn't expect that General Jin actually sent a girl to die."

"The old guy is really cruel and ruthless."

The young woman forced herself to hold back the pain of her heart. The wound was bleeding. The severe pain took away all her strength and made her seek death better than survival. She sneered: "Zhao Heng, this time I fell into your hands, I admit it. If you have the ability, you will kill me. Anyway, I am already capable!"

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Okay!" The next second, he suddenly pulled up the dagger that had stabbed the other party's arm, splashing out a stream of blood. Then, the dagger was stabbed hard into her abdomen without any stagnation, pulled it out, and stabbed it in three consecutive times.

It was full of joy, without any drag.

Blood sprayed.

There was not much pity in Zhao Heng's eyes. He looked at the woman who fell slowly but was not dead. The smile on his face was still fun. The young woman was full of horror and disbelief. It seemed that Zhao Heng's actions subverted her perception of him. Then he heard Zhao Heng's casual speech:

"Come on, take her to the top floor!"

Zhao Heng spoke calmly: "When she is almost bleeding, throw it down!" The young woman couldn't stop touching the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and wanted to appeal something but had no strength to speak. Then the two Shadow Alliance raised her body and walked towards the top floor without saying a word.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Zhao Heng was standing in the corridor on the 12th floor, the lights on the entire floor suddenly went out without any warning. Zhao Heng and his friends also sank, and the surrounding environment became dim in an instant. Fortunately, the light projected from the building in the distance did not make Zhao Heng and others unable to see their hands.

Ghosts and others changed their formation to protect Zhao Heng, and their guns were even more alert as soon as possible. However, after the lights on the floor were turned off, no other changes occurred, and no other killers attacked Zhao Heng. When Zhao Heng was about to ask what had happened, the sound of Nan chanting Buddha's name came from his ears:

"Hengshou, the hotel's power supply has been cut off."

When Zhao Heng's expression became two more solemn, Nan Chanting Buddha added: "But it wasn't that there was a problem with the hotel's electric room, but the lights were turned off in the nearby areas. Obviously someone cut off the underground cable. Fortunately, the hotel has a backup power supply and can restore the light within one minute."

Zhao Heng walked to the corridor window and glanced at the vicinity and found that there was no light around, only traffic flow on the road and office buildings hundreds of meters away had light: "You are right, someone should have cut off the cables in this area, and you asked An Xiaotian and the others to calm the guests' emotions."

"Don't let guests leave without my instructions."

Zhao Heng let out a long breath, raised a solemn voice on his face: "General Jin is indeed not simple. They are all masters who are doing destruction. The cable cut-off is obviously a panic for guests. Then, taking advantage of them to leave and take advantage of the chaos to kill them and kill us."

While speaking, the lights on the floor shook twice, and then they all lit up. Zhao Heng looked at the quiet and bright corridor and told Nan to chant Buddha again: "Let the guests stay in their own position with peace of mind, don't walk around without anything, and you can't leave the hotel at this time, otherwise life and death will be unpredictable."

Nan Chanting Buddha naturally knew this, and then took over the topic with a wry smile: "It's okay to keep the guests for an hour, but it will definitely not be able to hold on after a long time. After all, there are 20,000 people and there are wreath incidents, so it's difficult for people to calm down. We must find General Jin as soon as possible!"

"I'll definitely dig it out,,"

Before Zhao Heng could finish his words, he heard a shocking explosion. Facing the window, he felt a dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he saw a raging fire soaring into the sky, as if it was far away. Zhao Heng's face changed and he rushed to the window to scan the fire in the distance.

"boom!"

The sky-summing fire was ignited from the oil depot in the distance, but for some reason, two fire dragons were constantly opening the road, and explosions continued to spread to the Dubai hotel. Zhao Heng quickly determined that the gas pipeline was tampered with and spreading to the hotel under the burning flames.

Zhao Heng felt a little nervous, the fire was too big.

In the night burned by the fire, you can see many residents and policemen shouting with buckets and fire extinguishers, rushing to the fire from all directions to put out the fire. However, although they worked hard, they were not very effective in the face of the huge fire, and their tongues rose and jumped.

In just two minutes, the fire was like a wave rolling up in the sea, uncontrollable, floating westward surgingly. Even Zhao Heng, who was standing on the 12th floor, could smell the smell of gasoline and feel the burning heat wave coming to his face. A thought came through his mind:

How much gasoline does this require to support the fire!

At this time, the sound of Nan chanting Buddha's name came again: "Young Master, someone has done something to do in our closed rainwater channel. A oil pipe with a diameter of half a meter entangled the gas official road. The fire at the gas station will spread to us and cannot be destroyed, but the explosion at the gas station is frightening!"

"The guests can't stop them!"

Nan chanting Buddha's name was filled with solemnity: "What should we do now?"

Zhao Heng's eyes turned cold: "Face-to-face!"

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