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Chapter 932

Ye Jian's dull voice could be clearly heard in the narrow stairwell. This kick did not relax the other party. When his left leg was once again held by Ye Jian's hands, the South Asian man's expression was like a ferocious beast that suddenly burst out with a cruel cold light.

Upstairs, the young policeman wanted to rush to find his colleagues. When he heard the sound of fighting, he rushed back quickly.

The fire door on the second floor opened, and two people came in while talking, "The green toxin has not yet undergone a skin test. You must remember clearly when handing over the shift. The patient's body temperature in bed No. 6 has been abnormal since the afternoon, and they have to be assigned to the night shift one by one."

These were two nurses who were about to hand over the shift. The young policeman who rushed down the steps several steps had to turn back, "The police handled the case and took the elevator."

While speaking, he stopped the two nurses with his left hand, opened the fire door with his right hand, and pushed the two nurses with inexplicable faces back to the safe area. There was no one here, so he had to guard it!

Ye Jian said just now, keep the upstairs!

Keep the upstairs for nothing else, for fear of someone entering and leaving or being injured by accident, the other party has a dangerous person with a gun in his hand!

The young policeman heard the fierce fighting and wanted to rush down several times, but they had to stay and do it because the fire door had no bolts.

He was not equipped with a pager and couldn't help asking his colleagues for help. He just waited anxiously.

"It's interesting. You are not a Chinese person. You have been following us all the time, but you can understand Chinese!" The stiff Chinese seemed to be smashed out of the other party's mouth, fierce, cold and hard, and even more interesting.

Ye Jian smiled lightly and said in a straight Chinese: "I said I am a Chinese, and of course the Chinese citizens can understand what you said."

"Hahaha, Chinese citizen? So do I!" The South Asian man wiped off the blood that had been cut by something on his face, staring at the figure that was integrated with the darkness, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even when the other party's fists and legs did not stop attacking, he could not shoot, and Ye Jian did not give him the chance to shoot. In a life-and-death battle, whoever gains the upper hand will survive.

Using speaking to distract her, this method is really useless.

The iron stair guardrail kicked the iron stairs and made a sound. Ye Jian cut the other party's wrist with silver wire again, and grabbed the left leg of the South Asian man who kicked over and hit it hard on the guardrail.

Then, Ye Jian heard the sound of the gun safety bolt being released.

The other party intends to shoot...

A subtle voice came, and Ye Jian had no chance to think about it at all. He clasped his left leg with both hands and twisted it backwards, lifted his legs and attacked the man in the South Asian crotch. He would never give the other party a chance to shoot!

The crotch is the most sensitive part of the nerve endings for any man. Even if the other party is as powerful as King Kong, Ye Jian kicks the entire facial features twisted, and the opening of the pistol's safety bolt makes him hurt so that his fingers react slowly.

I was afraid that it would be enough for Ye Jian. The security of the hkp7m8 pistol I carried with me was always opened. After taking it out, I shot it directly without any stagnation.

"Bang..." The sound of a balloon exploding in a sealed box came from the dark corridor. After the first sound, the second sound came immediately.
Chapter completed!
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