"Who are you?" Huang Guangyi's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that his embroidery style would lead to Zhang Zihao making such derogatory remarks.
These old fritters are so virtuous, but they are shameless when they act honest in front of others. In fact, once their cheeks are torn apart, they are like fucking beasts. Zhang Zihao was offended by this, but Huang Guangyi was indignant and wanted to make him look good.
Still staring at Zhang Zihao.
"Come on, don't look at it. You have to be of a certain standard as an official. You can't handle it with just a few words. It's really a waste of reading so many books." Zhang Zihao shook his head. Anyway, Wang Tiefa's incident also offended this person.
Officer, the person investigating them came right away, and he was not afraid of the mayor giving him little boots.
"Is it your turn to speak? Who are you?"
"I don't have time to chat with you old bastards. I don't know how many days you'll be fooled by your faculties. I'll go back to your home and have a good rest. In addition, I'll wash off your dirty ass. Maybe I'll have less of a handle. That's what I'm talking about."
Maybe I will have to sit for a few less years." Zhang Zihao said nothing, but quietly stared at the movement in the building.
And Wang Tiefa was almost about to explode, but in front of everyone, his weakest psychological point was being strangled by him. He didn't have any problem at all. He snorted coldly, but looked at him again.
Xu Wei, but Xu Wei didn't seem to hear it, which made him extremely helpless. Thinking that this man seemed to have a weird relationship with Xu Wei, he had no choice but to leave in a hurry, but his psychology was
He scolded Xu Wei and Zhang Zihao all over.
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After wasting dozens of seconds with the bird officer, he probably killed another person. Zhang Zihao was also extremely helpless. Looking at the situation inside, Zhang Zihao also ordered: "Xiaowei, tell everyone to move closer to the building.
I'll go up as soon as I can, and you'll all be waiting for me at the door."
"But, you will be in danger."
"Okay, stop being wordy and just listen to me." Zhang Zihao ordered firmly.
Xu Wei knew that he had already decided and she couldn't change anything, so she had no choice but to nod.
The riot police were also at the front. Facing these extremely dangerous terrorists, those white-faced scholar-like policemen were all weak. If they hadn't been unable to retreat, how could they have the courage to move forward.
It was still quiet inside the building, but the minute came again. In an instant, another man in his thirties fell from the upstairs. The scream when he hit the ground was really shocking, and it was so shocking that people felt their scalp numb.
The tragic scene of their brains bursting out made them feel as if someone had poured cold water on them, and their bodies were trembling.
But Zhang Zihao didn't hesitate anymore, "Xiaowei, just wait outside and don't move around. I'm going up."
"Zihao, be careful! We are all waiting for you!" Before she could finish her words, Zhang Zihao pushed open the glass door and quickly stepped in. Looking at his back, Xu Wei unexpectedly felt...
She kept jumping, but she also knew that she was really not good at it. Although she wanted to go with him, she also knew that going there would not only harm him. Facing those powerful gangsters, she had practiced
With those few hands, as time goes by, she, a little woman who was not strong in the first place, is now no better than ordinary people. It is estimated that she would have a hard time subduing an ordinary gangster.
And the commander outside still needed her. She had been with Zhang Zihao for several years, and she had learned a little bit of his calmness. Seeing that everyone was really panicked, she shouted loudly: "It's okay, everyone, calm down, these gangsters are very quick."
They will be subdued, everyone, hold on, and get air mattresses quickly, everyone should try to catch those who fall, and try to prevent innocent people from being harmed."
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Rushing into the building, Zhang Zihao quickly dodged to the side of the stairs. He knew that there were people at the stairs, and there were two of them. However, the people at the stairs also knew about his appearance.
The battle was changing rapidly. Either he would kill the enemy, or he would be killed by the enemy. There were hundreds of people upstairs waiting for him to save, but Zhang Zihao did not hesitate at all. Even if it was dangerous, he had to rush in.
After taking off his coat, Zhang Zihao first threw the clothes out to disturb their sight, then jumped high in the air and quickly jumped up from above.
The two men were indeed very skilled and reacted quickly, but it was a pity that they seemed to be a little worse than the masters of the Killer Legion. Under Zhang Zihao's rapid movements, they only fired one shot and hit his clothes, but they were shot by Zhang Zihao.
Zhang Zihao flew over and hit his head. Faced with such a person, Zhang Zihao would never show mercy. With one punch, his head immediately deflated. The two of them died instantly and quickly climbed up the stairs.
Zhang Zihao rushed all the way up.
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"He's here." A middle-aged man with an Asian face looked at the corridor, but then returned to the hall where the terrorists gathered. His words immediately made the eight people's blood boil.
"Are you sure it's him?"
"I'm sure, although our strength is far inferior to his, we definitely can't subdue ordinary people, and only he can subdue him so easily."
"Really!"
Speaking of this, the eight people upstairs fell into endless reverie, "It's been three years, three years of painstaking preparations, and he finally showed up."
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The eight terrorists looked expectant, but the suppressed people were still holding their breaths. This bloody scene made some timid people so scared that they were about to pee their pants. But in this situation, expecting someone to
The mood to save them is getting heavier and heavier.
With a loud "clang", the glass door in the hall was shattered, and a person flew in at the same time, hitting the wall with a muffled sound, and then slowly landed on the ground. The person was also gone.
He was not angry at all, but the blood and brains were splashed all over the walls, and all the abducted people in the hall screamed in fright.
Zhang Zihao appeared majestically at the door, but these terrorists also threw away their guns, "Heixia, you finally showed up, we thought you were dead of old age?"
That kind of reunion after a long absence made these terrorists seem to become even more excited, and the look of anticipation in their eyes was more exciting than seeing old friends for many years.
"What's the matter, are you looking for me?" Zhang Zihao saw that they did not intend to use guns. This was a bit beyond his expectation. It seemed that he was more confident in saving people. Although there were eight terrorists in the hall,
He was still confident of knocking them all down, but these people could clearly threaten him with guns, but they didn't use them. He came up with the intention of losing the prize. He didn't expect this situation to be like this. He really couldn't understand it.
"Yes, we are indeed here to find you. We are all killing machines. How can we let you wait for death alone! Isn't this a waste of your value?" But the tall white man said:
Looking at him with a smile, he looked like a killing machine with his bloodthirsty look, and it seemed that many people had died in his hands.
"Really?" Zhang Zihao really didn't expect that in the dark world, he actually had such a title, but think about it, he killed so many people, and the number of people who died in his hands was almost a thousand. This number
For a man, it is indeed very large.
It’s just that he is a killing machine, but he doesn’t agree at all, because he only kills the people who deserve to be killed, but he has never harmed an innocent person. “Okay, although I have killed many people, but I don’t agree with you.
It’s so different, don’t associate me with you.”
"Gaga````` Aren't we all killing people! What difference can there be? How can we do it? You still imagine what the movie says, you are fighting for justice and killing evil people, and we are evil
Are you killing poor people?"
Zhang Zihao nodded noncommittally. Although this statement is indeed like the plot in the movie, it is also true. He does not want to represent justice or anything, but in fact he has a great and righteous mentality, and what he does is completely different from these people.