As soon as the harsh voice in the building fell, a little monk's scream followed: "Oh, you... be gentle, you have caught me, you... let go of my grandpa quickly."
In the little monk's frightened cry, the hearts of the people in Wanlin suddenly jumped into their throats. Their faces showed extremely nervous expressions, and their fingers were tightening on the trigger unconsciously.
They already understood from the young monk's seemingly horrified cry that the young monk's plan to impersonate the old beggar's grandson was half successful. Now he is being caught by the dangerous guy Razor. The next step is for him to replace the kidnapped one with himself.
Old beggar.
At this time, Wan Lin and others were holding the weapons in their hands tightly, with anxious looks on their faces. They knew that in this way, the razor blade hidden in their hands might cut through the young monk's thin skin at any time.
neck, the little monk's situation is extremely dangerous!
At this moment, the little monk's anxious shouts came again: "You... you have caught me, let me go quickly... my grandpa!"
When Wan Lin and others heard the little monk's shout from the corridor, their hearts sank suddenly. They immediately understood that although Shazhao had caught the running little monk, this bastard did not let go of the other one.
The old beggar is being dragged by one hand. The situation has become increasingly critical!
Now, Razor originally only had the old beggar as a hostage, but because the little monk showed up without permission, this kid had another little hostage who came to his door on his own initiative.
This daring little monk has been put in deep danger, which not only makes Wan Lin and others anxious, but also makes their actions of rescuing the hostages and killing Razor more difficult!
Before the little monk's seemingly frightened shout ended, a razor-cold, stiff voice sounded out: "Shut up and follow me!" As he spoke, the sound of footsteps and the dragging of the unconscious beggar came from the exit in front of Wan Lin.
sound.
The little monk's hoarse voice sounded again: "You... you all... have grabbed me. Quickly... let go... let go of my grandpa. My grandpa has already... passed out."
The little monk's stammering voice sounded very panicked, and his voice also sounded very shrill and panicked, arousing echoes in the empty, invisible corridor.
The little monk's voice suddenly became shrill, and Wan Lin immediately understood that the little monk was being held tightly by the boy Shazhao's neck and walking towards the top of the building, and the dragging sound coming from below also showed that Shazhao had not let go.
The old beggar who keeps dragging him.
At this moment, Chengru's voice suddenly sounded from Wanlin's headphones: "Leopard Tou, Razor held the little monk in one hand and held the beggar up against his side with the other. They just passed by the window and I couldn't lock the target.
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Feng Dao's low voice also sounded: "Leopard Tou, Zhang Wa and I have already appeared in the corridor on the fourth floor. Razor is very experienced. He used beggars and young monks to cover his vital parts, so we have no chance to shoot."
As soon as Feng Dao finished speaking, two rapid gunshots sounded, and Razor's harsh voice sounded again: "Get out of here, I'll kill the hostages if you come back!"
Obviously, Shao Shao has a very keen sense of danger. He has already discovered Feng Dao and Zhang Wa appearing at the door of the back room, so he raised the old beggar to block him behind him, while holding the little monk in his arms, he turned around and shot in the back.
Force back the approaching Feng Dao and Zhang Wa.
Following the harsh roar of the razor, the little monk's sharp scream sounded again: "You... where are you taking me to? Let... let go of my grandpa."
The little monk did not expect that he had been handed over to the gangster, but the gangster did not let go of the hostage in his hands, which made the boy extremely frustrated.
Moreover, the razor has tightly bound him, and he does not dare to reveal his martial arts skills at all. He has understood that once he reveals his martial arts skills, he will break free from the shackles of the razor, and the blade in the razor's left hand will surely kill him.
He was killed by a beggar, so he did not dare to reveal his martial arts skills without being completely sure.
Amid the angry roar of the little monk, "Shut up!" Razor's furious voice followed, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps, and the little monk's mouth immediately let out a "wuwu" sound.
Wan Lin understood immediately when he heard the furious roar and footsteps of Shao Shao. When Shao Shao was pursued by soldiers, the little monk in front of him kept chattering endlessly. This already made the extremely nervous Shao Shao feel upset.
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Now, this kid must be restraining the young monk in front of him with one hand, and dragging the knocked-out old beggar with the other hand, running straight towards the stairs leading to the roof.
Wan Lin stood under the wall on the side of the exit. He held a gun in both hands and aimed at the side exit, with a glint in his eyes. He knew that with Shao Shao holding hostages, he could only do it when Shao Shao showed up.
A hit is guaranteed to prevent the razor from harming the hostage in his hand!
Otherwise, according to Shao Shao's skills, the young monk and beggar he kidnapped would definitely be killed by him. No matter how fast Wan Lin and the others moved, they could not move faster than the bullets and blades in Shao Shao's hands, which were close to the hostages.
Just when Wan Lin was extremely nervous and focused on raising his gun and aiming at the exit in front of him, several figures suddenly appeared on the roofs on both sides of the small building. Bao Ya took the lead in climbing over the roof on Wan Lin's left side.
He knelt on one knee, holding an assault rifle over his shoulder and looking around.
Yu Wenyu, Wang Dali and Kong Dazhuang also climbed over the guardrails from both sides of the roof. Several people climbed over the guardrails quietly and almost simultaneously raised their guns and aimed at the exits on the roof.
At this moment, a loud noise came from the exit in front of Wan Lin, and the broken door that was shaking in the breeze was kicked away. The broken door roared towards the top of the building, followed closely by a figure carrying the sound of the wind.
Fly out of the narrow exit.
Wan Lin's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see clearly the moment the figure flew out that it was the old beggar who had been knocked unconscious, and not the razor that was still hijacking the young monk.
The muzzle of the gun in his hand remained motionless, completely ignoring the broken door and figures flying out. He still aimed at the dark exit on the side with his gleaming eyes.
He then took two steps back to make way for the exit in front of him. He held the gun in his right hand and still aimed at the exit. He raised his left hand sharply to stop Bao Ya and the others who were moving the muzzle of the gun to pull the trigger.
As the old beggar flew out of the exit, the young monk's sharp voice suddenly sounded: "You...why did you throw my master...out too? You...don't shoot!"
When Wan Lin and others heard the little monk's cry, they immediately understood that Shao Shao must be hijacking him to rush out of the exit, so the boy quickly spoke up to remind Wan Lin and others not to shoot, Sha Shao must be pushing him to the side.