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Chapter 150 [Desperate(1/2)

situation!!]

"How did you do it?" I also smiled a little gladly.

"Look! I sprayed the spider-web-squirting thing with this Spider-Man directly on the guy's face, blindfolded his eyes, and then easily killed him." Lei Xiaohu was very proud: "As for the last guy who had the gun... Hey, uncle, you have to thank me now. If he had the chance to shoot just now, we might both die."

"Then what did you point at him just now, and he covered his eyes and screamed?" I said strangely.

"Look!" Lei Xiaohu took out something. The thing was roughly shaped like a miniature flashlight. Lei Xiaohu held it in his hand and twisted it gently, and a thin, very light red light shot out from one end, just like the kind of infrared sight on a gun.

Lei Xiaohu smiled and said, "I took this thing and shot directly into people's eyes. This concentrated light is just a red dot. When it hits people's eyes, it will instantly cause blindness... Do you know what this thing is? This is the agent tool used by Bond in the latest episode of 007 movie!" Then he sighed, as if he was very sorry: "It's a pity that these are just props. If Bond's hand is turned on in the movie, it can be used as a grenade that takes ten seconds to be used."

It seems that this guy is really a complete movie fan. I smiled and said, "It's really Bond is still squatting there in the upstairs hall with his head in his arms."

In this large dressing room, there were dozens of hostages squatting in the middle. When we were making such a fuss, people jumped up and fled around. In the chaos just now, some people were shot and fell to the ground. At this moment, after all the terrorists were dealt with by me and Lei Xiaohu, the hostages suddenly reacted, and some were even crying with joy, and ran over and asked if we were policemen. If we were here to save them.

I still feel very painful, and I really don't care about talking to these people.

And you should know that most of these hostages are women, and they are either those particularly beautiful supermodels or several Hollywood first-line female celebrities.

These dark and white skin, brown-haired white hair, famous and unnamed, beautiful, very beautiful... These women, no matter how elegant, noble, beautiful, and elegant they usually act in front of others... and now, after experiencing the fear of death, they will basically act hysterical after being rescued. So many women are crying, screaming, and screaming... I am afraid that individuals will go crazy!

My body was in pain, and I almost couldn't even straighten my waist. Of course, I was not in the mood to look at these women with any good faces. What I was most anxious about was Yang Wei and the others' current situation.

Seeing these women crying at us, I yelled: "Shut up!!"

Seeing that it didn't work much, I could only pick up a pistol left by the terrorist from the ground, raised my hand and fired a shot at the ceiling.

Bang!!

Sure enough, the gunshots calmed down these people, and the women looked at me with a little scared expression on their faces.

"Ladies, listen!" My face turned cold: "We are not policemen, nor are we here to help you! We are hostages like you! It's just that we escaped from the upstairs! Now I need you to be quiet!"

These women looked at me and I breathed a sigh of relief. They pointed to Lei Xiaohu, meaning: "You tell them."

I quickly unbuttoned the bulletproof vest and relaxed my chest a little. Then I took off a bulletproof vest from the terrorist's body and threw it to Lei Xiaohu for him to put it on.

In addition to the people we killed in this big dressing room, the terrorists on this level are probably wiped out by us now! So I can finally breathe a sigh of relief now.

Fortunately, the terrorists upstairs may not be able to come down to support the site for a while.

The only thing to be careful is that there may be one or two remaining terrorists cruising around in other places on this floor.

"Okay, now, I need a few men to come out to help me." I saw that there were a few men in the crowd, probably the makeup artists of these actresses. I saw that two of them were injured. In addition, one actress was hit by a stray bullet in the calf, and another male makeup artist was scratched by a flying knife I had fired out before.

I searched carefully for this room and found a computer with cameras on each room on this floor, which obviously all the security probes on this floor were controlled by terrorists.

I checked the bodies one by one and found out that the guy who had just fought with me was very strong and was extremely violent after I broke one of my arms. The guy who almost strangled me to death was very familiar.

I recalled it a little and remembered it. It was what I saw upstairs on the computer screen of Lamuchi. When he was in contact with the terrorists on this floor, the person's face once appeared on the screen! I guess this person is the head of the terrorists on this floor!

Sure enough, he is very good at it!

I picked up a walkie-talkie's caller from the ground, and a noise came from inside, and I turned it off casually.

I asked the makeup artists to quickly cover the wounds, and then I led the way in front, Lei Xiaohu was responsible for the pressure behind, and everyone else, the wounded and those who were sprained, were supported by someone, and quickly ran towards Yang Wei and the others.

Along the way, people's qualities were reflected, and many people were rushing to run outside, and it was obvious that I became the leader of these people.

Among them, there are two first-line Hollywood female stars who deliberately stayed by my side. Maybe they think it is safer to get by my side.

"Where are we going?" A beauty beside me asked me in a panic. I am very familiar with this beauty. She is a very famous female star in Hollywood. She has a pair of big breasts and a hot body. She often appears on the covers of various magazines. But at this moment, her face was frightened, and her sexy and plump lips were tightly pursed. I saw her distrust of me, and just said simply: "I know you are scared, and everyone here is scared. But we have the opportunity to escape now. You just need to follow me."

My words comforted many people around me. In this case, these women's mentality is very fragile. When facing fear and at a loss, people's mentality is the most hope that someone can stand up and act as the leader.

And I undoubtedly gave them a lot of security at this moment.

I walked carefully at the front to open the way. I am sure there will be one or two terrorists on this floor, but before we came out of the dressing room just now, I took a look at the camera surveillance screen on the computer, but I didn't see any movement.

There were only two minutes along the way. But it made me feel very unsure. I always felt that something was about to happen...

When I identified the direction and approached the other passage on this floor leading downstairs, I suddenly raised my hand: "Wait!"

The door of the room in front was ten meters away, but I suddenly stopped and held a pistol in my hand...

The door stood there quietly without any movement. My face became heavier and heavy. Xiaohu behind me walked up: "Uncle Master, why don't you leave?"

"No!" I gritted my teeth, and my inner anxiety became stronger and stronger.

"But, the passage to the downstairs is there..." Lei Xiaohu said this. Many people around him cheered when they heard her words. Some people ran towards it desperately. The first one to run past me was a makeup artist, but I grabbed his arm and lifted him back hard. He threw him to the ground.

"No! Back! Everyone back!" I shouted in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Lei Xiaohu was also scared by my appearance.

"It's so quiet!" I gritted my teeth: "If they were digging a cave, it wouldn't be so quiet!"

It probably just confirmed my premonition. Just as I finished saying this, the door suddenly opened, and then four terrorists carrying submachine guns walked out of it!

The women around me were immediately scared and ran back and screamed. I raised my gun and was about to fight them, but suddenly my movements were stiff!

Inside the door, the Lamuchi walked out calmly, with a trace of sweat on his forehead, and gently wiped his hand with a tissue in the other hand. I saw blood on his hands!

What made me stiff was... Behind him, a female terrorist tied Jessica's neck tightly from behind, held a gun in the other hand, and pressed the muzzle tightly against Jessica's head.

My mind was completely gone!

Lei Xiaohu was also stunned. He was stunned for a moment, looked at me, and saw that I didn't move, he seemed to want to rush up, but I grabbed it.

I took a deep breath and looked at the Lamuchi.

Our eyes met in mid-air, and then, I tacitly threw the gun in my hand on the ground and sighed: "Okay, you won."

Ramuchi didn't talk to me, and spoke directly in his gentle voice: "Everyone squatted down and hugged his head, otherwise three seconds later, my people will start shooting and killing people! I will ignore what Oscar winners of you are!"

With his voice, the terrorists on both sides picked up the submachine guns in their hands and fired at the ceiling.

The sound of bullets was mixed with the woman's screams in horror. But there were still people trying to escape. This time, Lamuchi's men were really not polite. When the head of a female model who ran the farthest was suddenly hit by a bullet, everyone instantly calmed down...

Soon, everyone squatted down, and many women were crying in fear. Only Lei Xiaohu and I were still standing there.

"You, sir." Lamuchi finally looked at me again, with a strange smile on his face, his voice was calm, but I heard a chill from it: "You did a great job... I almost destroyed my plan... Well, I almost."

"But you still won." I shook my head and shrugged.

I am a gangster. Since this is the case, I am very bachelor and admit defeat.

Frankly speaking, the reason why I dare not move was not that Lamuchi's men forced Jessica with guns. But since Jessica was caught by him, it was obvious that Yang Wei's group of people were probably all in his hands.

What I am worried about is Yang Wei.

"But it really surprised me." Lamuchi looked at me: "I never thought that among these rich people in Hollywood, there would be people like you."

He curled his lips: "Throw the gun under your feet."

I did as I did. He kicked the gun over. But he looked at me again: "And there is a knife in your arms... you have a knife in your arms? Please throw it over. Oh, it's better to be slower and lighter. I know that your flying knife is very powerful. When it was on it, I already had a subordinate dead in your hands... But I believe. There is no flying knife in this world that is faster than a bullet, right?"

I smiled bitterly, took out the two short knives from my arms, and took out the last two.

"It seems that you have all of us caught??" I asked.

"Yes." Lamuchi nodded without hesitation, and then he smiled faintly: "I am a very cautious person, so before this operation, I had already seen the structural drawings of the building. So, when you locked yourself in the security lounge, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a hole where you could drill down. Unfortunately, I remembered again that there seemed to be two passages on this floor! Since you can get down, I can get down too!" He blinked at me: "Guess, what did I see when I opened the floor and got down from above?"

I sneered: "What? You can't see God."

"No, no, look, you already know who I am. Then you should also know that I do not believe in God." He grinned and smiled. There was a hint of cruelty in his smile: "I saw it. There was a group of people digging holes in the ground below... But maybe your God really didn't bless you. Because when we came down from above, your accomplices were almost successful and almost digging through this layer of territory. So I said, it was just a little bit short of you, and you could succeed."

Lamuchi threw away the blood-stained tissue of his hand: "Okay, now, please come over, well, and the young man beside you."

Several terrorists were already surrounded by me, and so many guns were pointed at me, I am afraid that even if I am really God, I cannot escape. I raised my hand very cooperatively, indicating that I had no intention of resisting. Among those terrorists, someone kicked my legs hard, and I felt a pain behind my knee, and almost knelt down, but forced it to hold it back.

"No, no, no... no." Lamuchi shook his finger: "Don't be so rude, look, there are so many ladies here. Moreover, this gentleman is a brave warrior, and he should be treated as a warrior."

He slowly walked to my side, looked up and down at me, and suddenly he raised his punch and hit my left cheek!

His punch was so heavy! I was staggering, and then he punched hard on my stomach at the same time. I immediately bent down and gasped.

Lamuqi looked at me from a high point: "You have killed all my people on this level? Well... I'll tell you something, the person in charge of this level, Okan... He is my younger brother, my dear brother!"

What surprised me was that Ramuchi did not shoot me immediately as I expected, but instead pressed me into the room.

I saw that in the room, everyone, including Old Bruce, was squatting on the ground, and two terrorists stood beside them with guns.

I saw Yang Wei at first sight. Her face turned red, her breathing was rapid, and she sat softly on the ground with a painful expression on her face. She covered her chest tightly with one hand. When she saw it, my Yang Wei's eyes were a little helpless, with a hint of guilt.

I nodded to her, then immediately walked over and gently held her: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry." Yang Wei said with difficulty: "It seems that there is an error in my calculation."

I stopped her from continuing to speak, hugged her with one hand, but found that her body was already very stiff, as if she was suffering. But she forced herself to endure it.

Lamuch's voice came from behind me, and he was surprised: "Oh... It seems that I was wrong just now. I thought this Miss Jessica was your woman... Well, I have already seen the guest list for tonight. Your name should be Chen Yang, right? Chinese, the boss of a film company... Hehe. But you are much better than those Hollywood heroes. Do you know? Just now, an action movie star was crying and begging me to spare his life."

I ignored him and hugged Yang Wei. Her body was very light, her face was very painful, her breathing was very rapid, she covered her chest with force, as if she was very uncomfortable. Her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was flushed, and she held my hand tightly, gritted her teeth and seemed to want to say something.

"I..." The old Bruce's female companion, the woman named Monicadi, came from next to her: "I think I know what's wrong with her... She may have had asthma, and I have a sister who has this disease."

I glanced at Yang Wei. Yang Wei was even having a little difficulty in speaking. He just looked at me and nodded vigorously.

My heart sank: "Do you have asthma? Do you have medicine?"

Yang Wei shook her head, she was smiling bitterly.

She is wearing a skirt now, and there is no place for her to put medicine on her body. I remember she has a handbag with her tonight, and she must have medicine in the bag. Unfortunately, she doesn't know where the bag is.
To be continued...
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