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Chapter 2022 Grab Time

"Although your speed surprised me, I'm sorry to tell you that you still can't leave," Mohammed said, taking off his coat.

A dense circle of detonator-like things wrapped around Mohammed's waist.

"This is TNT high explosive. If I detonate this entire floor here, everything around me will be reduced to ashes. Unless you go downstairs, otherwise, none of you will survive," Mohan Mod said proudly.

Zhao Tiezhu frowned. According to his estimation, if all the explosives on Mohammed exploded, judging from the environment here, the explosion power might really be quite large, because this is not in an open area, but in an open area. On a floor, there are cement boards blocking the top and bottom. If the explosion is compressed, the power will increase exponentially, and it will spread to the front, back, left, and right. Even if all the people here will not be killed, But it is estimated that not many people will survive, especially Sun Jiaying is also strapped with explosives. If the explosives on Mohammed explode, the explosives on Sun Jiaying will definitely not be soy sauce. When the time comes, they will explode together. It will be really bad. It's very interesting. I guess no one except Zhao Tiezhu will survive.

"Stand back, everyone,"

Mohammed held the detonator in one hand, clamped Sun Jiaying's neck with his other hand, and then walked forward.

Those who had just been rescued were forced to retreat.

"Don't even think about shooting," Mohammed looked at a member of the Flying Tigers and said, "I also have a detonator installed on my chest. As long as my heart stops beating, this detonator will detonate. Explosives, so I advise you to be obedient and not do anything."

All the Flying Tigers relaxed their hands on the gun handles. Although Mohammed might be lying, no one dared to really verify it. If he is an honest person and has not lied to you, Then you shoot and kill them, and you, including the hundreds of people in front of you, will die.

The crowd slowly retreated, Zhao Tiezhu's eyes looked around from time to time, and the people in the entire building were the only one left now. Mohammed, the others were either brought by him or others to save Li Baoshi. The person was killed, or was killed by the Flying Tigers, and Zhou was unconscious on the ground for a week, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Finally, the crowd returned to the previous banquet hall again. This time everyone kept a rare silence. Maybe there was only one enemy, so although many people still faced the danger of dying at any time, they were still able to fight against each other. is relatively calm.

This is a kind of magical psychology of people. Although the person in front of me can kill everyone here in minutes, but in general, it seems that he is not as powerful as the dozen or so people holding M4A1 submachine rifles just now. Deterrence, with more than a dozen black guns pointed at you, is enough to make even a less courageous person feel weak at his feet and have a swollen bladder.

After the crowd retreated to the center of the hall, Mohammed calmly walked to the side, released the hand holding Sun Jiaying's neck, and picked up an M4A1 gun from the hand of a dead person. Head facing the crowd.

"Stay well for me. If you dare to run around, I don't mind if we all die together," Mohammed said to Sun Jiaying with a smile.

Sun Jiaying stood there with a pale face, not daring to move.

Mohammed came to the crowd with a gun, and then asked with a smile, "Who did it just now?"

Zhao Tiezhu felt nervous, this man was going to start killing people.

Huang Rui also noticed something was wrong and glanced at Zhao Tiezhu slightly. Zhao Tiezhu also glanced at Huang Rui.

The two reached a certain tacit understanding almost instantly.

Mohammed looked at the more than two hundred people in front of him, as well as the so-called Flying Tigers wearing body armor, and said with a smile, "Originally, I only had more than two hundred hostages, but now it seems, There are more than ten more Flying Tigers,"

"Mohammed, I advise you to put down your weapons and let the hostages surrender. The Hong Kong government promises that you will be treated leniently and lightly," said a member of the Flying Tigers.

"Oh, how can I be lenient, how can I be lenient, and I can be imprisoned for a hundred years?" Mohammed pointed the gun at the Flying Tiger member with a smile, and then suddenly fired.

Bang bang bang.

Three shots.

Puff puff.

Although the Flying Tiger member was wearing a bulletproof vest, he was still hit by these three shots and flew backwards, then lay on the ground twitching.

That's when.

"asshole,"

A voice suddenly came from the side.

Muhammad was holding the gun hard at this time, because the recoil of the M4A1 was still quite strong, and Muhammad only held the gun with one hand, so after the three bullets were fired, Muhammad's body also After a moment of instability, the word "bastard" suddenly burst out, making Mohammed stunned for a moment, and his spirit was instantly distracted.

That's when.

Zhao Tiezhu exerted force under his feet, almost exploding all his strength. With a bang, there was a muffled sound underneath, and even the ground trembled.

moment.

Everything that happened next can really be described in an instant.

Zhao Tiezhu just exerted his strength.

Mohammed's attention was drawn, and then he saw Zhao Tiezhu coming towards him.

"court death,"

Mohammed yelled and was about to press the detonator.

For a professionally trained assassin, death is actually not scary at all, so Mohammed did not hesitate at all. He wanted to drag these people in front of him to be buried with him, and everyone would have to die with him.

Next, it’s time to compare speeds.

As long as Mohammad presses the button before Zhao Tiezhu rushes to him, he will win. But Zhao Tiezhu wants to rush to Mohammad before Mohammad presses the button. You have to control Mohammed in order to be considered a winner.

If Zhao Tiezhu was just an ordinary person, then there would be no suspense about Mohammed winning. With a press of his finger, the distance would be only about one centimeter at most, and the distance between Zhao Tiezhu and him would be about five meters. One centimeter and five meters Meters, how much difference there is, everyone knows.

However, Zhao Tiezhu is not a human being. Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Tiezhu is a cat or a dog, but that Zhao Tiezhu is not an ordinary person.

Therefore, Zhao Tiezhu teleported.

Of course, many people know that it was not teleportation, but Zhao Tiezhu's speed, which was too fast.

brush.

Zhao Tiezhu had already rushed in front of Muhammad when he was screaming for death. Then, he raised his hand with one hand and a cold light flashed through.

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