Zhao Yang stood in the crowd with one hand protecting Liang Jing, looking up at the roof of the museum in front of him, and couldn't help but frown slightly. When the series of sniper shots sounded just now, he vaguely felt two familiar waves.
Power fluctuations came from the top of the building.
However, he could not see the situation on the roof of the museum from his position. Therefore, although Zhao Yang was a little surprised, he did not act rashly. He just stared at the direction of the roof of the museum.
At the same time, Joe and Anderson on the roof of the museum couldn't help but snorted when they saw that there were no sniper rifles shooting at them. They glanced at the robbers who were all killed on the ground around them, and finally their eyes fell on the people lying on the ground.
On the display cabinet, there was a blood hole in front of his forehead, and red and white blood and brains were flowing out of the robber who opened the door.
"These damn Chinese police! Damn it!" Anderson looked fiercely and clenched his fist fiercely.
Qiao's eyes were filled with anger at this moment. Just now, he saw that he could crack the combination lock on the display cabinet in a few minutes, but now... the person who opened the lock was shot dead on the spot!
"Damn Chinese people, they must pay the price!" Qiao clenched his fists loudly, and there was a faint blood-red light on his palms.
"That's right! They have to pay the price!" Anderson responded harshly.
Almost at the same time, the two of them cast their eyes on the hostages huddled in the corner of the roof. Then they looked at each other and sneered ferociously at the same time.
"Anderson, please move faster. The ability we just showed must have been reported to the Chinese police. It will inevitably provoke those people. We must leave as soon as possible with this heavy cabinet." Qiao looked at Anderson and said.
Anderson nodded and responded: "Okay! Joe, I listen to you! However, none of these Chinese people can be spared! If they want to blame them, they must blame those damn police for daring to kill us!"
"Then, let those damn Chinese policemen enjoy the scene of throwing the 'watermelon', hehehehe..." Qiao laughed grimly.
When Anderson heard this, he also smiled ferociously, and together with Joe, they approached the hostages in the corner of the roof step by step.
What Joe and Anderson just said did not avoid the hostages on the roof. Everyone heard the conversation between Joe and Anderson.
Although the specific plans of Joe and Anderson are not clear, their meaning is already obvious. I am afraid that everyone present will die!
Seeing Joe and Anderson approaching step by step, the hostages couldn't help but scream in fear. Some of them immediately rushed to the exit of the corridor over there without thinking, trying to escape.
Unfortunately, Joe and Anderson obviously will not let these hostages get their wish.
Joe and Anderson snorted coldly, and moved their hands at the same time, making a strange posture. Then they saw a burst of blood-red light flash, and the next moment, those blood-red lights turned into a strange and strange mark.
"You humble little reptiles, just stay here!" Qiao sneered and hit the blood-red mark in his hand towards the scurrying hostages.
Anderson next to him also punched out the condensed mark in his hand.
In an instant, the blood-red marks created by the two men turned into a huge net, covering all the hostages on the left and right.
As soon as the hostages who wanted to escape touched the big net, they seemed to have grabbed a red-hot iron. They screamed and retreated quickly. The places where the big bloody net touched had corroded wounds and injuries.
It was very scary, a bloody mess.
At this time, both Joe and Anderson walked into the big bloody net they released with grins. Their eyes wandered among the crowd. It was as if they were choosing their favorite toys, with a bit of playfulness in their eyes.
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For a moment, Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes fell on a young woman around twenty years old. He reached out and touched his chin lightly, and said with a sneer: "She is really a very good beauty. What's even more rare is that she is still a virgin.
, I think your blood must be delicious. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
As he said that, Joe looked at the woman and shook his head with regret. But Joe stared at her like a toy, like a prey. The woman couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling on her face.
Turning white, his body couldn't help but tremble and tremble as he approached his companion's body. His eyes furtively glanced at Qiao, filled with fear and panic.
The woman's companion seemed a little bolder, but not much better. Although she reached out and patted the woman's shoulder to comfort her, her eyes when she looked at Qiao were also full of fear and panic, and her face was also the same.
There was a moment of paleness.
Looking at the woman's panicked and frightened eyes, Qiao seemed to be enjoying it very much. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said regretfully: "In normal times, I would definitely choose to taste your delicious virgin blood. Unfortunately, that's not the case now.
When you enjoy it, it’s all because of those damn Chinese policemen that I can only waste such a delicious snack like yours..."
After shaking his head with great regret, Qiao strode up to the woman, stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's arm.
Although the woman wanted to escape in fear, how could she escape from Joe's palm? She was directly pulled over by Joe fiercely.
"Ah! What are you going to do? Let me go, let me go quickly..." After being caught by Joe, the woman immediately screamed in horror and reached out to beat Joe hard, trying to break away from Joe's grasp.
The woman's companion also shouted in panic: "You, what do you want to do? Let her go!"
Qiao looked at the struggling woman in his hands with a grim smile, as if he was looking at a pitiful little white rabbit struggling to its death, his eyes full of teasing.
"Little girl, just accept your fate honestly. Hehe, if you want to blame, blame those damn Chinese police. They pissed me off completely, so you can only accept your fate!"
After saying that, Qiao glanced at the woman's companion and sneered: "Don't worry, she will be your turn next. Don't worry, wait, hehehehe!"
At this time, Joe's sneer was undoubtedly as terrifying as the devil's laughter to the woman he captured and the hostages around her. It made everyone tremble with fear and send chills down their spines. Looking at being captured
The eyes of the woman Joe caught were full of pity and a feeling of sadness.
No one thought that Joe would be merciful and let any of them go. After seeing Joe and Anderson's methods beyond common sense, no one thought that there was a chance of escape.
The only difference is whether you die a few seconds earlier or a few seconds later.
A feeling of complete despair began to spread among the hostages. Everyone watched helplessly as the woman was forcibly dragged towards the edge of the roof by Qiao, their eyes full of attachment to life and unwillingness.
Being dragged by Joe to the edge of the roof, the woman kept screaming and struggling. Having learned from the previous six special forces members whose heads were beheaded by Joe and Anderson, the woman did not doubt her own safety at all.
The outcome will be much better than those of the six special teams members.
However, no matter how hard the woman struggled and beat, Qiao's arms were like iron pliers, tightly locking her wrists. It was completely useless!
Seeing being dragged to the railing by Qiao, facing the imminent threat of death, the woman couldn't help but have a look of despair on her face.
At the same time, the companion of the woman who was shrouded in the bloody net couldn't help but shouted with some grief and anger: "Xinlan..."
Hearing the shouts of her companion, the woman held by Joe could not help but turn around and show her a desperate smile. Then she simply gave up struggling, closed her eyes, and quietly waited for the moment of death.
On the other side, Anderson also walked to the railing with a hostage in his hand.
Anderson glanced at the woman who was caught in Joe's hands with her eyes closed and waiting for her fate. He couldn't help but smile at Joe and said: "Qiao, this girl is pretty good-looking. And she's also a virgin. Tsk, what a pity..."
As he said this, Anderson shook his head, looking regretful.
Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, showing her white teeth, and said: "It's a pity. However, I can throw down such a delicious snack with my own hands and watch her beautiful head and face snap.
Falling into a watermelon is also a very pleasing thing..."
After hearing Qiao's words, the face of the woman captured by him and the hostage captured by Anderson turned pale. Their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.
After hearing this, Anderson smiled and said: "Qiao, your hobby is really good. I like it, haha!"
Qiao smiled slightly and said: "Okay Anderson, let's start the game! Maybe the 'audiences' below are impatient to wait."
"Okay, let's get ready!" Anderson shrugged. Then he stuck his head out and looked at the policemen below, and sneered loudly: "First of all, thank you for your warm 'reception' just now. I think before
You must have not seen enough of the programs we presented, so now we have prepared a more exciting program for you. I believe you will love it very much and make it unforgettable! Hehe..."
After saying that, Anderson directly pulled the hostage he was holding in front of him, then lifted him with one arm and threw him over the railing, hanging the hostage's entire body in the air more than ten stories high.
Suddenly seeing this scene, the crowd watching in the distance suddenly let out a cry of surprise. The policemen below were also surprised.
Those ordinary police officers didn't know what happened on the roof of the museum just now. But the faces of the few police officers who knew the details changed at this moment, and Bureau Li clenched his fists with an ugly expression.
"Damn it!"
Director Li couldn't help but cursed bitterly.
Almost at the same time as he was cursing secretly, Anderson on the roof of the museum suddenly laughed ferociously and shouted: "Everyone, please enjoy the program we have carefully prepared for you, hahahaha!"
Before he finished speaking, Anderson suddenly let go of the hostage's hand.
The hostage's hands were randomly grabbing in the air, trying to grab Anderson's arm. Then Anderson's arm only shook slightly, and he couldn't catch it and was shaken away.
Looking at the height of tens of meters below, the hostage could not help but let out a desperate cry while falling freely...
