Wang Hao became more and more anxious as he fought, but the three terrorists were fighting them like crazy.
At first, Wang Hao and others were worried that they would accidentally hit the remote control when shooting, but at this moment, they had no chance to shoot at all.
After nearly five minutes of stalemate, Wang Hao finally used his extraordinary skills to kill one of the terrorists, and the other two terrorists were subsequently killed and fell into a pool of blood.
"Bring it here." Wang Hao stepped forward and shouted angrily at the middle-aged man,
"Come and get it." The middle-aged man stared at him with a half-smile, his eyes filled with a strange luster.
Wang Hao simply refused to do anything, threw away the gun in his hand, grabbed the dagger and rushed forward.
He didn't dare to shoot this middle-aged man, he really didn't dare,
Since he was afraid of damaging the remote control by shooting, Wang Hao went up to him with a knife and tried to snatch it from the middle-aged man's hand.
Unfortunately, although his skills were not weak, he still underestimated the middle-aged man's actual combat ability. After he pounced on him, he was kicked back by the middle-aged man with a piercing kick almost in an instant.
thump,
Wang Hao stumbled and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, four young agents behind him rushed forward aggressively, trying to seize the remote control in a besieging manner.
But what is surprising is that this middle-aged man is far more powerful than them. Not to mention snatching back the remote control, it is even difficult to get close. This inevitably makes the Chinese agents headed by Wang Hao feel a little discouraged.
If time permits, Wang Hao doesn't mind risking his life with him, but does he still have time?
Time was passing through his fingers, and there was very little time left for him to waste. When the four young agents were also kicked away by the middle-aged man, Wang Hao estimated that there were only about four minutes left.
four minutes,
What is the chance of regaining the remote control from the man, and how long will it take to crack the code and prevent the bomb from exploding?
Wang Hao was almost desperate,
His eyes were red, he got up tremblingly, holding the blade tightly in his palm, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with hatred.
He has decided that if he can't snatch the remote control, he will die with this powerful middle-aged man to save the shame of going back.
click,
Two ribs were broken by the kick. Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, but he wrapped his backhand around the man's neck, making him unable to move.
Then, he yelled at the dying agents: "Don't come yet."
Come,
how to come,
They were exhausted. Let alone rushing to cooperate with Wang Hao, it was extremely difficult for them to even stand up, let alone run.
When Wang Hao saw that his companions were exhausted, he was immediately discouraged. Can he give up?
no way,
After Wang Hao got Lin Ze's mission, he had already put life and death aside. Even if he died, he would use his last effort.
click,
The middle-aged man raised his right arm and gave Wang Hao an elbow bump, which immediately knocked Wang Hao's body into the shape of a shrimp. He then kicked him again, trying to kick this clingy guy away. Unexpectedly, the moment Wang Hao fell to the ground, his arms He hugged the man's legs fiercely, preventing him from moving.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised to see Wang Hao being so stubborn. At this moment, he only needed to squat down and punch Wang Hao on the forehead to completely kill him, but he didn't, and there was no need.
He was already determined to die, and the bomb would explode in three minutes. Why would he waste his energy to kill Wang Hao who was hugging his legs?
In three minutes, even if I gave him the remote control, would he be able to prevent the explosion if he knew the password?
Arabian Nights,
A wry smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. He didn't care about Wang Hao's struggle. He just sighed lightly: "I'm going to die, so why struggle?"
"Death." Wang Hao smiled miserably, "Death is not important. What is important is that I can stop you." After saying this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking very miserable.
"Is it worth it?" the middle-aged man asked,
"What about you, is it worth it?" Wang Hao asked sadly,
"It's worth it." The middle-aged man said calmly, "For the family."
"For the country." Wang Hao said calmly,
When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at Wang Hao who was hugging his thigh tightly, shook his head slightly, but said nothing.
"Put down the remote control and I can save you from death."
Suddenly, a powerful but cold voice came from the door of the church. When the middle-aged man heard the words, he quickly turned his eyes over,
I saw a young man wearing a black leather jacket with messy hair and stubble on his chin walking towards him. His steps were steady and strong, his limbs were swinging in an extremely coordinated manner, and his gaze was projected like electricity. Come on, it's as if just one look can make a person's soul leave the body and leave the soul behind.
But when the middle-aged man saw him, he smiled and said as expected: "You are finally here."
"Put down the remote control and I can let you go." Lin Ze repeated,
"I don't want to leave." The middle-aged man shook his head and said,
"Then you are going to die." Lin Ze walked over in a few steps and said coldly,
"I was planning to die," the middle-aged man said. Then he raised his wrist and glanced at the time, smiling, "There are only two minutes left."
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You said back then that you could hold me for a few minutes."
"Three minutes." The middle-aged man said calmly,
"What about now?" Lin Ze asked back,
"I still firmly believe it was three minutes." The middle-aged man said firmly,
"I said one minute." Lin Ze said decisively,
Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, then slowly squatted down, handed the remote control in his hand to Wang Hao, who continued to vomit blood, and said: "You have always wanted the remote control, I will give it to you now, so that you can die with peace of mind. ."
After saying that, he kicked Wang Hao away, walked forward in two steps, and said to Lin Ze with a stern look, "Come here."
Whoosh,
The middle-aged man came out of the sheath like a sharp sword, his momentum immediately rolled, and he dived towards Lin Ze,
Bang,
Lin Ze kicked his leg and hit the man directly in the chest, but the latter turned around and hit the left side of Lin Ze's head.
"snort."
Lin Ze's right arm was blocked. When he was blocking the man's attack, his body suddenly moved to the right, and he was standing face to face with the man. Under the man's shock, Lin Ze raised his left arm with lightning speed. He pinched his throat lightly, and the man's arm only had time to grab Lin Ze's wrist...
"Guess why I said it for a minute." Lin Ze glanced at the man expressionlessly and said calmly,
"Because," the middle-aged man's throat was stuck and his breathing gradually became difficult, "You have a way to unlock the password."
"If you hadn't followed the shark, if the shark hadn't used your family to threaten you, you would have been a terrible person." Lin Ze's eyes flashed with light, and before the middle-aged man could speak, he used his fingers to force his throat. Crush it hard,
bang,
The man fell limply to the ground, completely losing his breath.
"Give me."
Lin Ze turned around and shouted at Wang Hao, who was struggling to get up. After hearing this, the latter threw the remote control to Lin Ze with all his strength.
After taking over the remote control, Lin Ze quickly entered the password, and then waited silently for five minutes. Lin Ze, who was smoking a cigarette, finally let out a long sigh and muttered to himself: "Xiao Hei, your password is correct."
,,,,
There are two people in the study,
Shark, Xiaohei,
Shark held a glass of red wine and tasted tens of thousands of bottles of wine with gentle eyes, as if the news he had just received did not upset him.
Only someone with such a hardened mind can be qualified to become a global terrorist leader.
At least that's what Xiaohei thinks,
At this moment, he was standing in front of the desk with an expressionless face, his arms clasped behind his back, his body tall and proud, like a sharp sword that could soar into the sky, which was particularly eye-catching.
"The plan failed." Shark put down the wine glass, held his hands together, and looked up at Xiao Hei with a half-smile, "Lin Ze knows the password."
"I know." Xiao Hei nodded calmly and smiled eerily, "I said, this plan is not 100% reliable."
"You did say that." Shark nodded slightly, smiled, and asked, "You told him the password."
"Yes." Xiao Hei pursed his lips and nodded, "I told him ten minutes ago. If it were a moment later, your plan would have been successful."
When Shark heard this, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he asked jokingly: "Not many people know the password. How did you know it? He told you."
"The lives of his whole family are in your hands, so why would you tell me?" Xiao Hei shook his head lightly and said calmly, "She is your daughter."
The shark didn't say anything, just frowned slightly.
"It's surprising." Xiao Hei smiled happily, but there was a sad look in his deep-set eyes, "I originally planned to kill them with one shot. In this way, you will be invincible, but then... I thought that they were innocent, and apart from being lustful and spending money like water, they had no reason to deserve death, so I finally let them go."
Shark nodded slightly and asked, "You are a Chinese agent."
"Yes." Xiao Hei nodded,
"With Lin Ze." Shark asked again,
"Yes." Xiao Hei said solemnly, "He is my boss, you are not."
"You have a damn reason now." Shark said this expressionlessly. Before the last word was spoken, Xiao Hei suddenly pulled out the pistol that had been prepared and pointed it at Shark quickly.
Whoosh,
A white light flashed in the study room and penetrated into Xiao Hei's palm.
The blade was so powerful that before Xiao Hei could pull the trigger, it pierced Xiao Hei's arm. The pistol also fell to the ground because his arm lost its strength, but Xiao Hei didn't even frown, and his left hand suddenly came from his waist. He took out the military thorn, kicked his foot, and stabbed the shark behind the desk in the throat.
