close to death

The complexion of the bald head changed slightly.Not angry.Wipe the thick phlegm off your face.A mouthful of white smoke slowly spewed out.The one-eyed eye shone coldly. "Oh. Want to die. That's not up to you."

"You crazy people. You crazy people." The middle-aged man roared.The distorted face has long been unable to distinguish any expression.

There was a flash of fire.Only a scream was heard.Xuejia pressed hard on his face.Blue smoke floated up.There was a hissing sound.

Snow sticks mixed with sparks twisted and twisted on his face.Bald grinned grinningly. "Tell you. My patience is limited."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of black powder from his arms.Bald pours the powder into the bottle.Tighten the cap.Pull out a lead. "Do you know what this is?"

The face of the middle-aged man changed instantly.The lips trembled slightly.he knows.It was a small bomb made by terrorists. "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"You said it would be better for me to put it in your mouth. Or put it in your penis." The bald head shook the dick in his hand.That sound was kind of creepy.

"You..." looked at the bald head.The middle-aged man trembled all over.I don't know what to say.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. You should know I'm in a hurry." Boom.The big leather shoes stomped on the ground.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen. "I can tell you. But you're going to let everyone else go."

"Oh. NO. NO. NO." The bald head shook. "In front of me, General Pavlov. You have no bargaining power. But it's okay to let you go."

"Alright then." The middle-aged man sighed. "The ore is in the mezzanine of container No. 3 on the top floor."

"OK. You are free." Pavlov waved his hand.Point to the platform perimeter. "Throw him into the sea."

The pupils suddenly opened round. "You dishonest bastard." The middle-aged man shouted hoarsely.

Pavlov clapped his hands.There was a grin on his face. "I am known as the number one bastard in the fantasy world. How do you know?"

……

Right now.A figure passed across the sea without a sound.

He exhaled.Ling Yun was lying behind an oil drum.This is already the fourth floor.There were a dozen guys walking back and forth with guns in hand.

There are so many people on the third floor.There is no way to pull the switch at all.And Ling Yun also realized a problem.If there is any difference between pulling the brakes and shooting to alarm the enemy.It doesn't make any difference.

Relying on Ling Yun's years of combat experience.Also he can conclude.Tasks prompted by the system.is completely wrong.

Use the volley skill to move through three floors with ease.He was going to find out the situation above first.

Secure the cable to the railing.This is also to leave a way out for oneself.

Ding. NPC hostage dies.There are 11 left.

Grass.Someone hung up.Ling Yun immediately had a premonition that something was wrong.

There was a noise not far away.Couldn't help but look out.

The bald head led a group of people up from the third floor.with a wave. "Brothers. The ore is found. Let's go to the top floor. Kill all the hostages. Get ready to call it a day."

What do they want to do.Take hostages.Ling Yun's complexion changed drastically.Desert Storm is mounted on oil drums.The grenade pulled off the safety ring.At this point, he had no time to think about it.If two more hostages are killed.Then this task will be in vain.

Hornet's nest.What a big hornet's nest.Even if an atomic bomb is dropped in front of your eyes.Ling Yun also had to detonate it.

The grenade flew out with green smoke.Ding dong.Jumped a few times on the platform and rolled into the crowd.

Pavlov sees the grenade.Eyeballs are green.He scratched his neck and shouted.The whole person fell to the ground. "Get down."

boom.At the same time, the grenade exploded.The flames rise.Thick smoke rose everywhere.Shrapnel flew across.

The three terrorists were unable to dodge.It was blown away by the violent air current.Fall into the sea.The guys closest to the blast were covered in blood.Lie on the ground without breathing.

The desert storm spewed red flames.The body of the gun danced rhythmically.A burst of golden light shot out.Accurately kill the enemies in front of you one by one.

Pavlov rolled awkwardly behind an iron box.Because too flustered.The bald head knocked hard on the iron box.Bang.I just feel that there are stars in front of me.A big bag bulged above his head.I couldn't help being so angry that my lungs exploded. "Guys. Kill that bastard for me."

The sirens sounded.The enemies in the room didn't care about any hostages anymore.He rushed out with a gun in his hand.

Just got to the door.Countless golden lights struck.Sparks flew from the door panel.Three unlucky guys sent to God to play mahjong.

thump thump.Footsteps came.Twenty or thirty terrorists poured down from the fifth floor.Da da da. ． ． ．All AK[-]s.Golden light pierced the air.Come overwhelmingly.

He glanced at the oil barrel beside him.Ling Yun grabbed the cable and jumped down.

There was a loud bang.The entire mine platform was shaking.A mushroom cloud rose into the sky.The huge fireball caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

Turn over.swivel.cat body.Ling Yun landed steadily on the platform on the third floor.

Two terrorists just rushed out of the house.He bumped into Ling Yun.

Kakaka.At the critical moment, Desert Storm actually lost the chain.There wasn't a bullet in the magazine.

The two terrorists regained their composure.Can't help but say.Picking up the AK[-] is a random shot.

Grass.Ling Yun hastily resorted to a life-saving trick to the side and rolled eighteen rolls on the spot.The bullet hit the platform and splashed countless sparks.Clinking like raindrops on the lid of the pot.

The marksmanship of these two guys is really superb.At such a short distance, the bullets in the clip did not hit a single one.

Put one hand on the ground.Ling Yun's body rolled sideways in mid-air.The right hand holds the barrel of the gun.Sweep away.

Boom.A helmet flew out with a few teeth.Rolled a few times on the ground.Tick ​​yo spin non-stop.The butt of the gun was slammed on a guy's head.Although only [-] damage.Smash the guy dizzy on the spot.Can't find North.

The other guy drew a military dagger from his leg.It pierced directly towards Ling Yun's lower abdomen.

sideways.His left hand grabbed his shoulder like lightning.Pulled violently into his arms.The right leg is slightly bent.But the knee was hard on the guy's lower body.

Take advantage of the fact that those two guys have not recovered.The Desert Eagle appeared in his hand.With two gunshots.Two bodies fell to the ground.

Replace the magazines of Desert Storm.Hastily rushed into the house.At this time, a terrorist suddenly attacked behind the door.A military dagger pierced Ling Yun's back.

puff. -[-].Blood sprayed out.The pain came.Ling Yun couldn't help but staggered.

The guy drew a pistol.The finger hadn't touched the trigger yet.A flying kick flew into the air.There was a firm kick in the chest.The pistol thumped.It only hit the ceiling.

Stone chips flew.rustled down.Ling Yun turned around on the spot.The Desert Eagle in his hand spat out several tongues of fire.The guy fell limply to the ground.Blood stained a large area of ​​the wall.