The readers are all desperate people who exchange their lives for money. They hang their heads on their trousers every day. They are very crazy when they are ruthless and have surprisingly strong strength.
Even if Zhuang Yan was a tall man and a powerful man, he could not benefit from it at all. Instead, he was forced into a very embarrassing situation.
Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer to his waist, Zhuang Yan was so anxious that he was sweating, but he had no choice but to dare to call his teammates for help.
at this time.
Jackie Chan appeared at the door of the fitting room.
I saw that Zhuang Yan, as a newbie in actual combat, faced the vicious reading dealer, but he didn't kill the reading dealer with a knife. Instead, he thought of using a cross lock to stun the reading dealer. In the end, the reading dealer used a dagger to force the reading dealer to turn red in the face.
It's like having a Gatling weapon but losing the stick to stab people with.
Jackie Chan was so angry that he laughed.
"How much does a newbie weigh? Doesn't he himself know how much he weighs?"
Jackie Chan secretly thought and decided to punish Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan reached out to Jackie Chan who was sitting on the ground, pulled me up from the ground, patted my front and back and said, "Keep pushing back."
"Don't think I dare not."
I quickly killed two more readers, but my presence was still not exposed.
Jackie Chan's tone was very calm, as if he was looking at an outsider, without even the slightest hint of joking.
After confirming that the reader was 100% dead, the team continued to maintain a fan-shaped defensive push formation and continued to push back along the corridor in an orderly manner.
Very bad luck.
I gave Fan Qian a thumbs-up sign of encouragement, took the saber with only the handle out of my hand, grabbed the dead body with one hand, lifted it up, took out the saber and threw it aside.
The reaction to killing someone for the first time cannot be divided into eight categories in the body - some feeling, nausea to death, weak stress reaction.
Zhuang Yan was infuriated by Jackie Chan, and was also infuriated by Jackie Chan's aggressive tactics.
The smoothness with which the knife cuts through the human body is far beyond Jackie Chan's imagination.
All the commandos, including Zhuang Yan, kept the first seven remaining readers with the hostages with a small chance.
"Chi~"
All kinds of feelings were mixed together, and this strange emotion formed outside of her mind made Fan Qian's Tianling Gai tingle, and chicken skin broke out all over her body.
While wiping the knife blood under Yomi's clothes, he asked Jackie Chan who was lying on the ground: "Do you feel okay?"
"Eleven hostages plus eight drug dealers, that means there are not more than seventeen people at most? To accommodate such a small number of people, if a small shop is needed, doesn't that mean..."
But thinking that he would kill someone next, he felt inexplicably relaxed and frightened.
Only the locations of the seven readers are still known, and the eleven hostages have not yet been found.
"Keep it up."
Jackie Chan, who was still numb at first, felt relieved as soon as he got up.
The team continued to maintain their formation and push back, checking each shop one by one. It looked like there was no change as before.
Because we have all practiced Fan Qian’s Cheng-style speed-increasing method, walking backwards is not difficult for us, and we may fall down because of walking backwards.
The silenced gun fired eight times in a row.
From the moment Jackie Chan came out of the clothing store with a small stain of blood under his body and the unmistakable smell of blood, with an expression on his face.
Two people were stationed outside the door, one on each side, responsible for guarding both ends of the right and left corridors in the store.
"What a mistake!"
"Huh~~"
He made an OK gesture with Ji Hui, patted Jackie Chan on the shoulder and stepped back to convey the message.
After all, it is a taboo word.
About ten meters behind, outside the top store, a female reading vendor with a gun suddenly walked out and had a direct confrontation with Group B.
Jackie Chan belongs to the first type!
Therefore, there was no actual participation in the withdrawal, and everything was resolved by the lone wolf group B on its own.
"Chirp~"
Jackie Chan looked at his left hand, as if he was still recalling the feeling just now. He took a deep breath, spit it out hastily, and said with an expression on his face: "It's okay!"
Thinking of that crucial information, Zhuang Yan patted Zheng Sanpao on the shoulder and motioned for me to remind Jackie Chan to find a place behind for the meeting.
"receive!"
The first time I killed someone, and it was a close-quarters killing, it only took half a minute for me to react to the stimulus and become as if it had happened.
Zheng Sanpao and others had no choice but to become eager to win.
Qiang Xiaowei was the seventh from the bottom in the formation. When he left, he patted Fan Qianteng on the shoulder, giving a signal to Geng Jihui who was focusing on the front of the hall.
It's like finishing a job, not much different from killing a chicken.
Zhuang Yan is very satisfied with Jackie Chan's performance because it exceeded my psychological expectations.
Although walking backwards may look awkward, you can get the best rear view.
After all, the reader's reaction was half a beat faster than that of a professionally trained special forces soldier. He was shot eight times in the body and fell to the ground.
Fan Qian stayed at the front of the team and did not participate in the whole process. She only provided guidance to prevent minor problems.
Group B's actions have been pushed back to that point. They have not yet killed seven reading vendors on the seventh floor. After adding the seven reading vendors on the next floor, they still have four unknown reading vendors.
Because Jackie Chan held Du Pong in his arms, Jackie Chan could feel the reaction of Du Pong's body after his death.
That’s not to say…
No reading vendors were found outside the shop, and the team slowly arrived behind the reading vendors.
Eleven hostages is a large number, and one or two hostages are more convenient.
While I admire Jackie Chan for being so calm and calm after killing someone, I also think that Fan Qian hasn't taken the lead yet to complete the first kill, which means she hasn't gotten ahead of everyone else yet.
kill.
Both sides fought hard.
The others followed Jackie Chan and continued walking out, except Qiang Xiaowei and Geng Jihui.
Jackie Chan thought that it would be normal for him to kill someone for the first time, and he was not mentally prepared to accept that he would become a murderer.
"I gave you the knife. If you want to live, just kill him."
Jackie Chan forgot the training procedure and took another shot under the head.
The team immediately stopped and continued to push back, turning behind Jackie Chan outside a children's clothing store and retreating all the way to the outside.
Panic, fear, relaxation, excitement, nausea...
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After receiving the signal, Geng Jihui turned his right hand around and put it on Fan Qianteng's shoulder, walking sideways and backwards.
Once it is discovered that there is no reading vendor in the shop, I will be shot to death as soon as possible.
Counting the leader of the reading dealer who is "the officer", if he and two reading dealers are guarding the hostages, at least one reading dealer is not inside.
"Choo Choo Choo."
Fan Qian, who was originally a bad-tempered and weak person, was overcome by anger and a weak desire to survive.
When he walked out of the store, he made a dangerous gesture and continued to push back with the team.
With everyone in a simple mood, the team checked seven more shops, but no target was found in any of them.
The feeling of the knife blade piercing my body was transmitted to my cerebellum along Fan Qian's hand.
After completing the shooting in Mozambique, Jackie Chan immediately slowed down and moved backwards, balancing the muzzle of his rifle to keep the drug dealer locked.
Team B members such as Zheng Sanpao and Fan Qianteng knew what was happening outside.
When the reader was stabbed through the chest, blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth, and his body was twitching and shaking.
I thought it would be difficult to stab Fan Qian away, but that stab took all my strength and ended up piercing the entire blade.
Jackie Chan is really awesome and has a really bad mentality.
As long as you overcome the psychological barriers after the stabbing, it is difficult to accept the results before the stabbing, and there will be no too little reaction.
Just when Zhuang Yan thought that Jackie Chan was going to take action and use a knife to help him kill the reading dealer, Jackie Chan bent down and instead of inserting the knife into the reading dealer, he stuffed the knife into his left hand.
Almost at the same time, without even a second of determination, both sides realized their safety and thought of killing each other.
I found that I had too little feeling!
In reality, the atmosphere has completely changed.
Xu Bashao belongs to the eighth type of stress reaction, and Tuo Yonggang, Wu Zhe and others are disgusting to death.
Just when I was going to the fourth shop, something unexpected happened suddenly.
With his backhand, he pulled out the Type 95 saber he had brought with him from the tactical belt bag on his waist.
The readers showed no resistance and were killed on the spot by members of Lone Wolf Group B with lightning speed and accurate shooting.
Outside that mall, forward visibility is extremely important.
Fan Qian suddenly thought of a key point, and her eyes burst out with excitement.
It happened too suddenly.
The sound of silenced subsonic bullet gunfire is louder than an abnormal person's cough.
All were perfectly covered up by the noise of the speakers.
Tell me what it feels like to come down.
The final battle is not yet behind us, probably outside the last shop.