Zhuo Yifan looked around. (Latest chapter first released)
He is currently pulling Ling Xintong to hide behind the rectangular desk at the front desk of the exhibition office. In front of it is a jewelry exhibition stand. Beyond that is the area where the controlled hostages and robbers are.
Behind the two people is another relatively large booth, followed by a tall advertising wall. There is a restroom and rest area on both sides.
Zhuo Yifan calculated the distance between himself and the bathroom, which was at least thirty meters away. If he ran there with Ling Xintong like this, he would definitely be discovered by the gangsters.
Now even Zhuo Yifan has no choice but to stay here and watch the situation develop![
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel extremely depressed. He could only hope that Leng Feng and Tang Guangyao could rush to the scene immediately and carry out rescue and crackdown operations. With the cooperation between the National Security Bureau and Huajianmen, there should be no problem in cleaning up these people!
Although the work style of this group of people seems to have gone through precise planning and professional training, in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, there is still no comparison with his own Huajianmen!
What made Zhuo Yifan particularly interested was the robbers standing on the platform looking down. They were all tall and strong. Judging from the skills they had just come in, they must be special forces! They were different from the ones Liang Zijie led that night.
Five people can give it a try.
But the two people guarding the gate were foreigners with white skin, blond hair and blue eyes! They were all so muscular that even Zhuo Yifan felt sick! They no longer looked like normal people!
In stark contrast to the two foreigners, the five gangsters surrounding the hostages were not tall and could only be considered medium-sized, but they were quite strong.
What made Zhuo Yifan even more interested was the remaining three people. One of them had a relatively short mustache! He looked like a Chinese, but his intuition told Zhuo Yifan that this guy had nothing to do with China. Could it be that Zhuo
Who is the islander that Yifan hates the most?
The man with the mustache was obviously the leader of the group, and he was accompanied by a young and beautiful purple-haired girl who was dressed very coquettishly! A white vest with a navel exposed under a leather jacket that exposed the navel was very attractive.
Sexy and charming.
Especially those straight and slender thighs, which look particularly round and straight when paired with a pair of ultra-short denim shorts!
Under her feet were a pair of high-heeled leather boots with a wild 15-centimeter heel. She didn't wobble at all when she walked, and was very stable. Zhuo Yifan saw that this woman was also a kung fu master, an absolute practitioner.
Family son.
The other one made Zhuo Yifan squint his eyes! He looked like an ordinary old man, but his back was a bit stooped! But his steady and powerful steps and sharp eyes made Zhuo Yifan not dare to underestimate him.
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Perhaps the most skilled among these people is this old man, and Zhuo Yifan must of course take him seriously.
If you were alone, it would be particularly difficult to deal with the situation where ordinary people carry guns, let alone Ling Xintong by your side?
If there is a slight mistake, both of them will probably be in danger. Zhuo Yifan is not an impulsive person, so he can only wait quietly for Leng Feng and Tang Guangyao to arrive, cooperate with them inside and outside, and maybe the chance of winning will be greater!
Just when Zhuo Yifan was secretly thinking about the situation in front of him, Ling Xintong on the side pulled Zhuo Yifan's hand. Zhuo Yifan glanced at her with some doubts and asked with his eyes what happened!