close to death

Fengyunhui squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were like lightning, Lingyun's mouth showed bursts of murderous intent, if this matter was really done by Fengyunhui, this matter must not be let go.

"Brother Zhang, those two chicks are really juicy, if I can get one, I will die without regret,"

"Damn, don't you know that one of them is a big star Wang Mengting?"

"Of course I know, but the person Young Master Long likes, do we dare to move?"

"The other chick is also pretty good. I heard that she is the daughter of the Huaxia Group. She looks so juicy,"

"I don't know what the boss is doing to catch her, but it's always possible to exchange for a large ransom,"

"Looks like I faintly heard the boss call yesterday, what kind of nuclear warhead, what [-] million, etc. I don't know if it has anything to do with this matter,"

. . . . . .

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ling Yun was furious, as expected, this matter has something to do with Fengyunhui.

With a slightly arched body, the cat body flashed out of the stairs, the M[-] in his hand spit out flames, and the bullets flew out wildly.

Puff puff. ． ． ． ． ．

The magazine was emptied in an instant, and the two guys fell into a pool of blood, covered in blood holes, and they hadn't breathed for a long time.

When Ling Yun came to the door, he saw that the door was locked, and Tian Xiner's crying could be heard faintly inside. After touching the bodies of the two guys, he didn't find any keys or anything like that, so he had to take out three Leng Jun stabbed and forcefully pried open the lock.

Opening the door, suddenly a black shadow flew towards him, Ling Yun dodged hastily, it was a chair, hit the wall, somersaulted and rolled to the side.

"Don't do it, it's me," Ling Yun shouted.

Wang Mengting was still holding a chair in her hand, and was about to throw it out when she saw Ling Yun, and fell to the ground abruptly.

"Ling Yun, is it really you?" With reddened eyes and tears welling up in his eyes, Wang Mengting rushed forward, laying on his chest and weeping bitterly.

"Brother Ling Yun, woo woo..." At this time, there was another beautiful figure hugging his body tightly, pear blossoms dribbling with rain, sobbing.

I planned to comfort them a few words, but there was a burst of noise from the corridor behind me. It seemed that I had just alarmed the enemies who were eating downstairs.

"Now is not the time to cry, you two must listen to me," patted their soft backs, and pointed to the roof, "You two go to the fourth floor and find a safe place to hide, I will protect you,"

When the three of them left the room, they could only hear the sound of kicking and tapping in the corridor, mixed with shouts and shouts.

"Grass, someone came in, go to the third floor and have a look,"

"Second son and his intercom are unanswered, did they hang up?"

"Don't worry about it so much, go to the third floor first,"

. . . . . .

"It's impolite to come and not to reciprocate, I'll give you a meeting gift," he took out the grenade, bit off the tab, and threw it down casually.

The grenade hit the wall, changed direction and rolled downstairs. With a ding-dong sound, there was a sudden chaos downstairs, and there were screams everywhere.

"Get down, get down,"

boom.

I only felt the ground tremble a few times, a loud noise echoed in the corridor, and the surrounding glass shattered, startling countless birds.

Tian Xiner and Wang Mengting covered their ears with their hands and couldn't help screaming.

After the loud noise, there were bursts of screams and wailing downstairs, and it was obvious that someone had been injured.

Ling Yun quickly changed the magazine, and the aiming star was always locked on the stairs. Thick smoke mixed with smoke and dust slowly floated up, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder.

After about half an hour, no one dared to rush forward, Ling Yun cursed secretly in his heart, a group of unplanted things, could they be scared by Lao Tzu's grenade.

In fact, there were only [-] people downstairs. Ling Yun's grenade just now was still too clever, and it happened to explode in the crowd. Four of them were killed on the spot, three were maimed, two were terrified, and the other three almost missed. Peed my pants.

"Grass, that guy has a grenade,"

One of the pockmarked faces couldn't help yelling, and Rexiang was so scared that he almost didn't pull it in his pants just now.

The others looked very nervous, with fear written all over their faces, they brought all the grenades, God knows what else the guy on the third floor has.

"Wang Er Er, go up and see the situation," said a burly man with a scarred face and feet next to him.

"Scarface, why don't you go up and take a look," the guy named Wang Er Er yelled.

"You are the wretched person here, whoever you don't want to go," Scarface said.

Wang Er Er raised the AK[-] in his hand, "I'm wretched, but you're still lewd,"

The more the two talked, the more rigid they became, and they were about to do it.

"Fuck, don't be in a hurry, stop shouting, I'm upset, you two go together," at this moment a big man in black came out next to him, he was really the leader of Fengyunhui, Heilong.

The two people suddenly fell silent, after all, Heilong was the leader of this group of people.

"Hurry up, why are you dawdling?" Heilong raised his leather shoes and kicked Wang Laoer's ass hard.

Although the two were extremely reluctant, but the black dragon had no choice but to speak up, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and touch upwards.

"The rest of the brothers keep up, and they all put their tricks on the spot," Heilong reminded, carrying a Type [-] pistol.

I only felt my calf twist, and the soles of my feet felt like I had stepped on a ball of cotton. Scarface and Wang Laoer were worried, and cold sweat was all over their backs.

Turning around the stairs, the two looked around, the lights above their heads seemed a little dim, let alone people around, not even a ghost.

When I came to the third floor, I couldn't help but look at the hostage's room, and saw two corpses lying at the door, not breathing for a long time.

"Boss, they went up to the fourth floor," Wang Laoer looked into the corridor, but couldn't help but look up to the fourth floor without finding anything.

Seeing that it didn't matter, she was frightened out of her wits and ran downstairs crying for her father and mother.

Seeing a black gun barrel protruding from the fourth floor, Ling Yun sneered, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The people below were startled. Before they could turn around, countless streaks of golden light were sprinkled from above. The golden bullet casings rolled down the stairs, making a very pleasant clanging sound.

Wang Laoer and Dao Scarlian were lying in a pool of blood, their eyes were white, they could only breathe in, but not exhale.

Heilong and the others were also scared out of their wits, holding their heads and fleeing in embarrassment, crawling downstairs.

In the blink of an eye, there were [-] people left among the [-] people, and there were [-] cripples. The black dragon is now angry, hated and afraid. It stands to reason that the plan he made is quite perfect, almost seamless. I didn't expect someone to follow so soon. Could it be? It's not like the inner ghost, because this time the manpower has been carefully selected, and they are absolutely loyal and confidential.

Since it's not the ghost, who is the other party? Heilong felt very headache and reported the situation here to the boss.

A hoarse voice came from the phone, "The matter has been exposed, don't leave any clues, there are detonators and explosives from the mine in the third room downstairs, blowing up the building,"

There were bursts of chill in the voice, and even the experienced black dragon couldn't help fighting a cold war and blowing up the building, but Long Shao didn't explain that he must protect Wang Mengting's safety, but who did the boss of the Dragon Soul speak to? what about