Shu Xingbei carried Nie Lan on his back and rushed towards the elevator. Coincidentally, the elevator was going down and the red indicator light showed that it was on the 21st floor.
However, within the distance between these two levels, the patrols who reacted had already loaded their bullets and fired towards Shuxing Bei again.
Shu Xingbei's perception was astonishing. If he was shot in the back, Nie Lan would die.
For Nie Lan's sake, he turned around like crazy, not forgetting to shield his eyes with his arms.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang. Six gunshots were fired in succession, and bullets hit Shu Xingbei like flying bullets.
The bullets of the shotguns in the tower are all made of iron sand. Once fired, the spray range is extremely wide, which is especially suitable for close combat. Once encountered, no matter how agile the opponent is, they will not escape the fate of being shot.
Shu Xingbei had already been shot multiple times, and with Nie Lan on his back, even if he could escape, he couldn't just watch Nie Lan die.
Originally, the purpose of his trip was to redeem Nie Lan. If she was going to die, why would he bother with it?
Fortunately, the shotguns of the patrols in the tower are usually only loaded with one bullet. Once fired, if you want to shoot again, you must load another one. It seems that the speed is much slower, but in fact it is because of the intentional arrangement of the company's upper management.
If these guards fall into the hands of others and can shoot continuously, they will also pose a huge safety hazard to the tower.
With a ding, the elevator door opened.
Although Shu Xingbei, who had just been shot six times, was standing there, in the eyes of the patrolmen, it was no longer possible for him to enter the elevator.
No matter who you are, no matter how hard you are, you can't bear the road of certain death.
However, at this moment, Shu Xingbei let out a shocking roar. There was clearly endless anger and grievance in that roar. This sound was like thunder from the sky suddenly exploding above everyone's heads, and the patrols were all shocked by the roar.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over.
Shu Xingbei carried Nie Lan on his back and walked slowly into the elevator.
On the smooth and clean ground, there was a long bloody footprint. The footprint was clearly not made step by step. It was like a dying man dragging his body into the elevator.
Death is certain.
The guards were trembling in their hearts. This guy was simply a humanoid murder weapon.
I don’t know how many gun butts were hit on my body, and I was hit multiple times, but I was still able to enter the elevator.
"Brother Shu, brother," Nie Lan called out tremblingly. She let go of Shu Xingbei's neck, stretched out her trembling hands, and wanted to touch Shu Xingbei's face.
"Nie Lan, don't be afraid, Brother Shu will take you out," Shu Xingbei tried his best to smile. But Nie Lan was behind him, so how could he see his smile.
"Brother Shu, I can't get out," Nie Lan laughed to himself, "I, I really want to be with you, without being bullied by others."
When Shu Xingbei heard this, his heart felt like a knife. He was also in unbearable pain. The iron sand from the shotgun sprayed out, and some of it penetrated his cheek.
His ability to disguise himself has been broken long ago, revealing his true appearance.
It's just that he is less delicate and more ferocious. A piece of iron sand shot into his cheekbone, causing blood to flow like a stream. The blood flowed down his cheek and into his mouth.
But how could Shu Xingbei care about this? He felt that Nie Lan's hands behind him were getting weaker and weaker, and his whole body kept sliding downwards, and his feet had fallen to the ground.
"Nie Lan," Shu Xingbei held her waist with his backhand and turned around slowly. He saw that there were two more blood stains on the coat she was wearing. The blood was still flowing out.
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One on the waist and one on the back
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The blood flowed very fast, and Shu Xingbei couldn't hold it back no matter how hard he tried.
"Brother Shu, I'm so cold," Nie Lan's face covered with chilblains showed a trace of flushing, "I, I want to go home."
"Okay, Nie Lan, Brother Shu will definitely take you home," Shu Xingbei's face was covered with tears. Tears and blood were intertwined and crisscrossed his face. It was indescribably terrifying.
"I, I know, you will," Nie Lan said, trying hard to open his eyes wide and look at Shu Xingbei again, but he still couldn't resist the heavy weight on his eyelids, and finally closed his eyes.
"Brother Shu, take you back," Shu Xingbei muttered silently. The fire of hatred had been ignited deep in his heart. Revenge, revenge, I want to kill all these damn guys.
As long as I have the knife in my hand at this moment, I can kill all the dogs in the tower.
"Shu Da, can you open the cage holding the sea beast?" Shu Xingbei tried to communicate with the sea rat.
"Yes. I have been waiting for you," Shu Da replied.
"You and Shu Er Shu San and the others go all out to open as many cages as possible and release the sea beasts," Shu Xingbei shook his consciousness. His consciousness was also a little blurry, but he bit his tongue and let himself
Become more awake.
I promised Nie Lan that I would take her home.
"Go, rush down the stairs. If you want to live, you will see people, if you die, you will see corpses," Fang Zhenhai was roaring angrily in the corridor. There were more than fifty patrolmen, and they actually let a boy with a person on his back escape.
Not to mention, three were killed and five patrolmen were injured.
What do these guys do for food?
Such an alarming turmoil has already alarmed the internal manager of the mission, Zhu Dalong. He was also standing at the door of the office, his face as sinking as water, and he looked at Fang Zhenhai with extremely unkind eyes.
You damn bald guy can't handle such a small thing well.
Groups of patrolmen rushed downstairs.
Fang Zhenhai personally contacted the patrolmen on the first floor and asked them to block the elevator exit as soon as possible. Even if there was an ant inside, they would kill it with all their strength.
At this time, the entire nineteenth floor had already spread the news that a man who came to redeem people was killing people on the entire floor.
"It's impossible, right? When did such a ruthless person appear in the company?"
"How is that impossible? I heard that the guy who came in was the guy who killed several of our managers in the boathouse area. His name seems to be Shu Xingbei."
"Shu Xingbei? This name is so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere. Yes, yes, I remembered it. Our Tower No. 9 issued an arrest warrant for him."
"Hey, it's true. There were gunshots just now, and that guy named Shu will definitely die."
Various discussions spread among the staff.
Huang Yue'er, who was still in Fang Zhenhai's office, was already frightened. This matter was far beyond her imagination. It was not a matter of her asking Shu Xingbei for two gold coins. If she was not greedy for money, it would not be a matter at all.
He would not volunteer to lead Shu Xingbei into the tower.
Not to mention her, even the staff member who was colluding with her looked ashen. She was also greedy for money and wanted to get the gold coins in Shu Xingbei's pocket before he was taken out after being gassed.
Now that the gold coins have been obtained, the trouble is getting bigger. This trouble can't even be called a trouble, it is a greater disaster than breaking the sky.
Fang Zhenhai, who was so furious, did not need to interrogate him any more. Naturally, someone told him the situation.
Fang Zhenhai was so angry that his hairless head turned red.
What a bunch of brainless pigs.
Everyone is sure that Shuxingbei is here.
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Let you watch the surveillance, just like this, in order to covet Shu Xingbei's gold coins in advance, accidents happened.
However, Fang Zhenhai was so angry that he still admired Shu Xingbei in his heart.
After being exposed to low-concentration poisonous gas, his heartbeat was almost non-existent, and he was able to escape from the house while carrying someone on his back.
It's a pity that this person is an enemy, not a friend.
Two departments of the company are stationed on the nineteenth floor. In addition to the internal tasks, there is another department that Shu Xingbei has dealt with, and that is the Security Department.
There was such a huge flaw within the mission, and it was impossible for the Security Department to say that they didn't know about it. Even Xu Zian, the security director of the Nine Towers, personally communicated with Zhu Dalong and asked him if he needed help from his side.
"Minister Xu, let's think about it," Zhu Dalong sneered in his heart. With Xu Zian's hypocritical appearance, if he could deceive others, could he also deceive himself?
The Security Department also suffered a terrible defeat in front of Shu Xingbei. It is said that in front of the second-level warrior Zheng Tiandi, Shu Xingbei chopped up a warrior. Not to mention several others who were poisoned.
Xu Zian was reprimanded for this. When the news spread, other tower security departments laughed at him several times.
Xu Zian clearly wanted to take revenge, but he chose to do so under the guise of helping himself.
Beautiful thought.
The internal departments of the company are indeed united and cooperate externally, but there is also fierce competition among each other.
At this time, all the patrol personnel on the first floor were in place and divided into three teams. Each team was filled with murderous intent. The one lined up at the elevator entrance did not even blink, for fear of fear.
That dead tiger Shu Xingbei suddenly stood up again.
With a ding, the elevator stopped at the seventh floor, followed by the sixth and fifth floors.
Every time they stopped at a level, the patrolmen couldn't help but tighten their hands on the shotguns in their hands.
Four floors, three floors.
When they were about to reach the second floor, there were sudden roars behind them.
Some people turned around subconsciously and were shocked. What is this?
Hey, hey, that's a seahorse that escaped from trouble. It jumped from the bottom of the water to the dock platform. Its body was more than three meters high.
Oh wow, that's a mutated sea wolf with wings. More than a dozen sea wolves gathered together, still in their original habits on land, in groups.
Wow, wow, wow, a beaver that looks like a hill is only as big as half a building, but its body is still so agile, and it jumps up at an astonishing speed.
All the sea beasts stared at the group of people in front of them with blood-red eyes.
The sea beasts imprisoned in iron cages at the bottom of the sea are either captured and made into food, or their blood is constantly drawn for experiments.
And in the uncomplicated memories in their minds, the people they hate are the gun-wielding gang in front of them.
It is very simple and straightforward for animals to identify their enemies.
Once you encounter an enemy, you don't need to say anything, just one word, do it, and that's it.
The seahorse ran the fastest, rushed over, and knocked away a patrolman. The patrolman was pushed up, and fell into the sea with a snap.
"Oops, run away," the patrol behind was in a mess.
The two patrol teams in front also knew something was wrong, but the sea beast rushed over too fast.
In the blink of an eye, at least ten patrolmen became food for the sea wolf.
Kaiba was still rushing towards the crowd crazily.
"Spread out, spread out quickly," someone yelled.
No one cares about the elevator that has reached the first floor.