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351 【Scary One Hour Six】

Qin Hao suddenly rushed in from the middle of the train, making everyone in the carriage stunned. When the two Kamikaze team members guarding the door of the cab just turned around, a bloody hole appeared between their eyebrows...

The other seven members of the kamikaze team quickly turned around and attacked Qin Hao wildly.

Qin Hao quickly jumped behind the seat, and bullets hit the armchair as if life-threatening. After a while, the seven people stopped shooting. Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

One of them made a gesture, and the two team members walked there cautiously. Unfortunately, they didn't have any grenades now, otherwise they would have let Qin Hao taste the duck eggs.

When the two people approached there, one made a gesture to the other, and the two prepared to outflank him. One of them jumped onto the seat on the other side, straddling the seat and slowly moved towards the place where Qin Hao was hiding.

Past it, the other one is in the aisle.

When the two of them were about to reach Qin Hao, one of them made a gesture, and the two of them turned around at the same time, and fired wildly at him...

But what shocked them was that Qin Hao was not here at all. When they noticed that there was a gap under each seat, their expressions turned ugly.

One of them muttered blankly: "Holy crap! Can you get through such a small place?"

Suddenly, in a place where the two of them did not expect, a person suddenly stood up. The figure sneered: "There are still many things you don't know. Have you never heard of the bone shrinking technique?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two bullets hit the two people directly between their eyebrows...

The remaining five Kamikaze team members quickly opened fire, but Qin Hao seemed like a ghost. In the second carriage, more than thirty special forces members were lurking at the door, and bursts of laughter were heard from inside...



"Kamikaze Team? What a bunch of rubbish! Hahahahaha..."

Uh...the members of the special operations team looked shocked. The guys in Car No. 1 were obviously well-trained professional soldiers, but in the eyes of this guy, they were actually called trash.

Less than two minutes later, three more gunshots were heard. The members of the special operations team outside knew that Qin Hao had killed three more guys...

The only two people left were really scared. They had never seen such a guy before. He was just a ghost!

A member of the kamikaze team went crazy. He grabbed a hostage by the neck and shouted: "Come out, or I will kill you if you don't come out! Come out quickly!"

Phew! Chi...

Huh! Just as he was shouting, his companion next to him had a knife stuck in his neck. It turned out to be a flying knife to kill people. This made the only remaining member of the Kamikaze team completely dumbfounded. He looked around

He fired a gun and asked other hostages to keep a distance of more than one meter from him. Anyone who dared to move would be killed.

Of course, he was also holding a hostage hostage. He was not afraid of death, but the death of his teammates chilled him, and he began to be afraid of the ghost-like man.

Qin Hao walked out slowly and looked at the guy opposite. His hands and feet were already shaking.

Qin Hao began to torture him mentally, and his sneering expression made the other person feel endless pressure.

"You're afraid! You're afraid of me, right?"

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" As he said that, he pointed the gun at Qin Hao, and at the same time let out bursts of wild laughter: "Hahahaha! Did you see it? I am pointing the gun at you now. You should be afraid.

I, say! Say you are afraid of me, you are trembling!"

Qin Hao also laughed: "There is an old saying in China, which is called covering one's ears and stealing a bell. It means that a person who wants to steal a bell is afraid that the sound of the bell will be heard by others, so he ends up using a stupid method, that is, covering his ears.

Cover your ears, thinking that no one can hear the sound of the bell

...and you are doing this stupid thing now. You are afraid. You are obviously afraid, but you insist on inflicting this negative emotion on me. Look, your hands are shaking. Such a person,

You can't shoot, and even if you shoot, you won't be able to kill anyone, it will only serve as a joke!"

Qin Hao's words stimulated the guy word by word. In less than a minute, the cold sweat on the other person's forehead was already like rain. Qin Hao was less than five meters away from the other person. He stretched out his hand and said softly: "Give me the gun."

Me, give me the gun! I can make you die quickly, otherwise... I will torture the person to death!"

When Qin Hao said this, the guy's spirit suddenly became a little sluggish, and his hand slowly became looser, but he still held the gun...

Finally, the member of the Kamikaze Team woke up from Qin Hao's hypnosis, and then roared: "No! That's not right! It's you who deserve to die, it's you..."

This guy roared wildly and pulled the trigger. He wanted to kill this ghost-like man. He wanted to kill the other person.

Qin Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and in the tenth of a second before the opponent pulled the trigger, he moved his body to the side and squatted down, and at the same time took out the pistol...

Bang! Bang...

After two gunshots, the world became quiet. The bullet struck Qin Hao's face, and the gun in Qin Hao's hand hit the opponent's forehead. The Kamikaze team member

With a look of astonishment on his face, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that there was such a person who could dodge his bullets only four meters away from him...

At this moment, he was convinced that he had lost, and Qin Hao also breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. He was also highly nervous just now. If he didn't feel scared at all, it was just a fart!

If you are even a little slower and your head is exploded, then no matter how awesome you are, you will still be dead!

"The hostages are safe!" A member of the special operations team saw the scene in the carriage and reported to the superiors.

More than thirty special forces members rushed in and took control of the scene. Qin Hao curled his lips. This group of trash can only clean up the battlefield at this time. If they are allowed to go to the battlefield, they will not be dead? What about the Tokyo government?

What the fuck, I actually found a bunch of rubbish to rescue the hostages. Damn it...

Immediately afterwards, an order came from above to stop the train.

But the news Qin Hao told them made the people above feel a little at a loss. They didn't expect those bastards to be so shameless. They relied on the power system to keep the bomb from exploding. If the train stopped, the train would detonate immediately.

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The only way is to evacuate all personnel...

The helicopter lowered the rope ladder and the hostages retreated first. At the same time, more than thirty special operations team members carefully searched the remaining compartments to see if anyone was missing. After confirming that no one was missing, they carried the bodies of the two team members up together.

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In the end, the driver, Qin Hao, and three special forces members were the only ones left in the train.

Time passed bit by bit, and now there were only a few minutes to waste before entering Tokyo city. Qin Hao suddenly said: "You can briefly teach me how to drive a train, and then you retreat immediately, and I will stay!"

The train driver looked shocked. Although he wanted to leave quickly, could Qin Hao learn to drive a train in the shortest possible time? Even if he could learn to drive a train, wouldn't it mean leaving him to die?

The driver understood that the other party was an elite, and his life was more important than his own. He should be the one left behind...

"You all retreat! After you retreat, I will stop the train within two minutes. By the way, help me take care of my wife and children. This is my last wish..."

Bang! Uh!~

Qin Hao knocked the opponent unconscious with a knife, and then asked someone to drag him down. He sat in the driver's seat. In fact, after watching for a while, Qin Hao roughly understood how the train started. He asked three special forces members to

Take him away from the train quickly. He will stop the train in two minutes. As for the way to escape, Qin Hao said that they don't need to worry, he has his own way!

It was too late for the bomb disposal experts to come down now, so they had to evacuate collectively. Looking at the respectful eyes of the three special forces members, Qin Hao cursed: "You're just dragging your ass, hurry up and leave!"

The three of them and the driver also put up a rope ladder at the window and boarded the helicopter. All the helicopters were kept some distance away from the train, for fear that the train would suddenly explode and cause disaster to the pond fish.

Another call from the loudspeaker came from the helicopter above: "Find a way to keep the train at this speed for one minute, and then we will lower the rope ladder to rescue you."

Qin Hao secretly cursed: "Damn! Pointing at you? I'm going to die ten times!"

Qin Hao picked up the submachine gun that had been thrown here from the ground. After playing with it for a while, he put it on a driving pole of the train. Then he tied it to the submachine gun with a rope. After locking the position, Qin Hao prepared to jump out of the train.

Already...

This guy actually wanted to jump off a moving train. This move was simply too crazy.

After arranging everything, Qin Hao looked at the scenery that flashed backwards and the strong wind that roared by. A look of perseverance flashed in Qin Hao's eyes...

"I'm not fighting for anyone, I'm just fighting for the innocent lives in this world. Life, regardless of national boundaries! Regardless of race..." After saying that, Qin Hao pulled the rope hard, and his whole body was like a gust of wind.

Eject and jump further away from the train...

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