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Chapter 74 Jagged Means

 The special personnel and special personnel quickly exited the mall. When Nie Xuan saw the injuries and the number of people introduced, he couldn't help but frown and walked into the door with a sullen face.

There was no light in the shopping mall, but some emergency lights were still on. The weak light could barely illuminate people clearly. The strong man was squatting on a special agent and biting him. He looked up at him and sneered, "This is a pretense.

Wearing a suit on such a hot day is so damn unpleasant!”

Nie Xuan took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt collar, rolled up his sleeves and said, "What a coincidence, I don't like you either, so stop talking nonsense and come on."

The strong man stood up, raised his foot, and suddenly accelerated forward like a cannonball. In the process, he waved his left and right hands, and even lifted two benches and threw them at Nie Xuan!

"The steel pipe of justice." An arm-length white steel pipe appeared in Nie Xuan's hand. He waved it left and right and knocked the chair out without any effort. He faced the strong man who was following the chair and wanted to kill him by surprise, and raised his head.

The steel pipe rushes over!

Both sides were accelerating, and this blow seemed inevitable. However, when the two were almost face to face, the strong man changed direction at a strange angle and flew back to the left!

Nie Xuan glanced behind him, "Props?"

The strong man retreated to the door of a shop, touched the black rope around his waist proudly, then stepped on the wall to attack him!

Nie Xuan waved the steel pipe and dealt with it calmly, but gradually, his face became ugly.

He had learned professional fighting skills in the army since he was a child. In terms of fighting skills, three strong men could not match him. But every time he wanted to succeed, the opponent would use elastic ropes to dodge, which consumed his patience and physical strength again and again.

And his elastic rope seems to be able to be tied to anything, door handles, chandeliers, counters. You can't see when it is tied. It only shows its shape when it is used to pull people away.

"Go to hell!" Seeing that he was distracted, the strong man jumped from the side, opened his mouth to reveal a pair of yellow teeth, and wanted to rip his throat open just like he had killed a special agent!

"Nails that are hard to break free from." Nie Xuan stood there and suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand towards him!

The strong man immediately wanted to retreat, but his body suddenly froze in mid-air, as if being pulled back and forth by something, just hanging in the air.

"What did you do?" The strong man struggled, and the elastic cord behind him was pulling. Although Nie Xuan was close at hand, he just raised his hand and did not touch him!

Nie Xuan looked cold and didn't talk to him at all. He put his index and middle fingers together and touched his throat, and blood spurted out!

The strong man covered his throat in shock and reached out to grab the person in front of him, but his arm was broken off by a steel pipe!

The elastic rope lost its effect, and the strong man fell to the ground. Nie Xuan stood beside him, watching him spit out blood and gradually die.

After the person was completely dead, he avoided the blood spreading around his feet, bent down to pick up a translucent nail from the corpse's shoulder and put it back on his index finger, then turned to a certain direction on the second floor, "You are yourselves.

Come out, or should I take your bodies out?"

"Bang!" The iron bar hit the tiles, and a young man quickly showed his face and hurriedly raised his hands, "I surrender, don't kill me!"

Zhao Sheng followed him.

"Come in and arrest people." Nie Xuan said into the earphone, and then asked the young man, "How many people are there in total here?"

"Eight, eight, including our boss, there are nine people in total." The young man said.

Nie Xuan nodded, and asked people to lead them out to identify them. He also led others to carry his colleagues out of the mall, and then checked the rooms in the mall one by one. Unexpectedly, he found several people chained up in the employee lounge on the first floor.

player.

"They are all white players." The special agent checked the numbers.

"Bring them all back." Nie Xuan said, and then asked: "Did the staff of the Holy Sword Club verify it?"

"Comparison," the assistant reported through the headset, "Except for the nine members who left two hours ago, the remaining eight are all correct. The one you just killed just found the Holy Sword Club tonight.

, there is an official arrest warrant for the murderer of six families in the city next door."

"But the boss of the Holy Sword Club, a man nicknamed Eagle, is not among these people."

"Is anyone breaking out?" Nie Xuan paused and asked.

"No." The assistant said: "Maybe he has special props in his hand. I asked just now. Although you have to hand in props or potions to join the Holy Sword Club, in fact, the powerful props are all from Eagle, and he distributes them to other players.

of."

Nie Xuan looked around the inside of the mall. If Eagle escaped with the help of props, he would have no choice but to rule out the possibility that people were still hiding in the mall.

"Have people turn off the water and electricity in the mall. All people with guns, except the snipers, will come in."

Later, more than 40 special agents and special agents were divided into two groups and took away any dangerous items that might be present in the mall. They set up guns and fired at everything in the mall, including shop counters, furnishings, clothing, and even the signboards and roofs.

Passed by, a huge shopping mall, from the first floor to the third floor, was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye, with smoke and dust flying everywhere!

On a residential building near the shopping mall, Xu Huo looked at the smoking shopping mall through binoculars and slightly curled his lips: "Heartless guy."

The female player told the truth before. The Holy Sword Society's foothold is indeed in Guangde Mall. Then the player named Eagle should indeed have an invisibility feature. With this convenient feature, he will probably not take the risk of escaping.

, hiding in a nearby shopping mall and waiting for the risk to pass is the first choice.

However, he may not have expected that the people from the Special Affairs Bureau were so shady and directly demolished the shopping mall.

After waiting for another half an hour, I saw Nie Xuan leading his people to retreat, but no extra people came out.

A seal was pulled outside the mall, leaving a few people behind, and then the convoy left.

Xu Huo saw that the sniper in the building next to him had not retreated, so he recovered the floating balloon and waited patiently.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the middle of the night that there was any movement in the mall, and the branches of a pot of green plants shook.

"Bang!" The bullet shot a hole in the wall behind the green plants, and then several figures in the darkness quickly swept toward the mall.

Needless to say, these people are players arranged by Nie Xuan.

Putting down the telescope, Xu Huo grabbed the strings of the piano and went downstairs, chasing the eagle in the direction of its escape.

At the same time, Eagle, who had been shot twice, was struggling to avoid the pursuit of players from the Special Bureau.

He was not fatally injured, but he also shed a lot of blood and left traces along the way. Therefore, even if he concealed his traces from time to time, he could not completely get rid of those players.

Feeling that those people were getting closer and closer to him, Eagle gritted his teeth and a golden pipe appeared in his hand. He put some white powder into it and blew into the pipe, and thick smoke rushed out.

It came out and covered several nearby blocks in the blink of an eye. Others stood outside the surging smoke and lowered their voices: "Fake gold pipes only have one hour in their short life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smoke changed. It no longer rolled and surged, but solidified in the area like mist, eliminating all sounds.

The eagle breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his belly to stay away from the smoke area. As soon as he walked out of a street, someone suddenly greeted him from above:

"Hey!"


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