It is so peaceful to have him behind him and the soldiers of his own country behind him.

Now, just pass through a right-angle ventilation duct opening in front and you can enter the room where the Red Scorpion took the hostage. Ye Jian only bounced gently and rhythmically by the microphone, telling them that she was very good and there was no need to worry.

There was already sweat, nervousness, excitement... and excitement on the temples. Under these three emotions, Ye Jian pursed her lips lightly and then took a light breath of some turbid air, and continued to move forward.

"She is fine, k7, keep an eye on it!" Xia Jinyuan said to everyone, and to K7 who was confronting Red Scorpion: "Inside, I'll hand her over to you!"

k7 heard this and blinked his eyes calmly, as if he had agreed.

The Red Scorpion had long been uneasy. His elbows tightly tied the neck of the Yue student, and the students' breathing suddenly became difficult. He wanted to breathe heavily, but because of lack of oxygen, his face turned red, like a stranded fish, and there was no possibility of struggle.

"In two minutes, the hostages in your hand will die of hypoxia, and you, the Red Scorpion, still cannot escape." K7 is indifferent to this, as if the hostages hijacked by the enemy are actually a puppet.

In the narrow vent passage, Ye Jian was already sweating on her back. She was wearing a gas mask but she didn't stop. After passing through a right angle with her amazingly flexible body, she stopped and adjusted her breathing, moving to the vent that could clearly see the red scorpion's back.

Outside, everyone was on guard. The representatives sent by the Vietnamese military were so anxious that they burst into cold sweats on their foreheads and kept praying.

The Vietnamese special forces soldiers who had entered the building rushed to the front of the international police and used their bodies to prevent the international police from ignoring the only son of a military minister of their country in order to kill the drug trafficking leader.

This is an intellectual battle. For Chinese soldiers, it is definitely not a problem to catch them all in one go.

Outside, the international police and Vietnamese military were staring at the thick smoke and guarding one side of the computer room with guns. In front of the hidden cabinet door leading to another room, a police officer stood up and said in a very embarrassing tone: "Now there is only the last target left. We don't want to steal your credit, but we just hope to complete the task more perfectly."

"Chinese soldiers are now the only son of our minister. If something happens, can you take responsibility?" The Vietnamese military is very nervous. They are now riding on the back of the tiger and must be careful!

The match between the two sides made Xia Jinyuan and the others' eyes become colder, and j5 laughed coldly, "What is the credit? Sorry, I don't understand very much. And you, you, you want to rush in, okay, come and see what's going on inside the room first."

Walking to the only surveillance screen that was not blown up, j5's ten fingers operated on the keyboard for a while, and after the surveillance screen that was originally stationary flashed, he instantly cut into the next room.

"Worried guys, if you really want to rush in, we will definitely not stop it. Of course, you can do whatever the consequences are." j5 said with a smile like spring breeze, but the meaning of the words, haha, every word is like ice, and it exudes a suffocating cold air.

Xia Jinyuan had already put away his gun and said indifferently: "I think with the strength of the international police and the Vietnamese military, coupled with so many people rushing in, it shouldn't be impossible to save a hostage."

“g3, inform our people, retreat.”
Chapter completed!