Zhang Han was waiting outside, thinking that the battle would be over soon.
Unexpectedly, there was suddenly light inside, but it was not very strong. Then, another cry of killing suddenly came, "Brothers! Fight with them!"
"Kill!" "Fight them!" "Bang bang bang..." "What the hell! Don't make the mistake!" "Where are you shooting!" "Kill them!" "Fight!"
…
This was obviously the enemy's reinforcements. Zhang Han ducked and looked inside the door. There seemed to be a large utility room inside. There was a portal on the right front. The door was open now, and there were many people coming from the outside.
Rushed in.
It can be seen that this should be the opponent's reinforcements.
It can be predicted that this is almost the final battle.
Although Zhang Han had a submachine gun and grenades, they were of no use at all in a chaotic battle, and it was easy to accidentally injure one of his own people. Since we were the party with more people, it was obviously inappropriate to go in and cause chaos.
Because the fighting here is already more primitive than primitive. There are too many people. Although the room is not small, there are hundreds of people gathered in it. How can it be possible to swing fists and kicks? Therefore, the big guy’s fighting style is basically
It turned into wrestling, getting stuck in the neck, and even biting.
People are crowding each other and stepping on each other. Once you fall to the ground, it will be difficult to get up again.
"Fuck! I want you to die!" "I'll bite you to death!" "What the hell! I'll fight you!" "I want your fucking life!" "Even if I die, I have to kill you first!"
"...
This style of play consumes the most physical energy, and it takes a considerable amount of time to determine the winner. Fortunately, as long as there are enough people, we will definitely have the last laugh.
As time passed, Brother Hu's men also arrived. His men also took off their shirts and gradually rushed in to join the battle group.
After more than half an hour, no one came in from the other side's door. Zhang Han knew that their battle would be over soon.
Another twenty minutes passed, and the only people left standing in the room were the shirtless ones.
People in the Sanshan Club began to express condolences to each other, "How are you, Lao San?" "Hua Zi, are you okay!" "It's okay!" "How are you!" "Of course I'm fine..." "Lao Liu died...
…” “What the hell!” “Aqiang’s injuries are serious!”…
Zhang Han, Brother Hu, Leng Xuemei and others walked in. Zhang Han first glanced at the partitioned door. It was made of iron plates without even a handle on it.
Of course, this portal cannot be opened with the switch in the monitoring room. It can be opened by itself.
The door on the opposite right side looks the same as the cabin door on the ship. Outside is the corridor. Zhang Han heard from Su Xiaolou that the 234th floor is full of guest rooms.
There is no movement outside right now, and I don't know if they are all dead or if there is an ambush.
Zhang Han glanced around and saw that there were corpses on the ground. It was very obvious that the people of Sanshan Club were not wearing clothes. There were nearly twenty people dead and more than thirty injured. The other party had obviously more dead people.
Number five or sixty.
This doesn't even count the first ones that were killed by Zhang Han with grenades and submachine guns.
Zhang Han couldn't help but sigh to himself, how would he have been able to fight without the help of Brother Jiuzhi and Sister Maisi.
However, a question also popped up in Zhang Han's mind. That is, there must be heavy weapons on the ship. Why didn't these people use them?
He captured three submachine guns alone, as well as grenades and smoke grenades.
"Mad! There's still one alive here! Let me kill him!" At this time, a shirtless man shouted.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Han immediately looked over and saw that the man had raised his knife. Not far from him, there was a guy lying on the ground with a gunshot wound.
Judging from the look of that man, even if he doesn't take a last hit, he probably won't survive for long.
"Wait!" Zhang Han shouted.
When the man heard this, he stopped.
Zhang Han walked over in a few steps, came to the side of the injured man, and squatted down.
Zhang Han said: "How many of you are there in total?"
The injured guy said nothing.
Zhang Han grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse. The gunshot wound was no longer vital, but he had lost a lot of blood and his pulse was no longer strong. It was estimated that he could still survive for three or four hours. Of course, if he was rescued in time, he could still survive.
However, Zhang Han also knew that even if he said that he could spare the other party's life, the other party would not believe it.
So, Zhang Han said: "It seems that you know that you are going to die, and you don't want to say anything anymore!"
The other party still didn't speak.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, you will definitely have to continue fighting. If you say it, it will still be good for you!" Zhang Han said sternly.
"What good can it do? Either way, you will die..." This time, the other party spoke.
"Are you from Xiangdao?" Zhang Han asked.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" the man said.
"You are not very young, and you are working hard just to make money. How much money have you made after working hard for so long?" Zhang Han asked.
"It has nothing to do with you!" the man said.
"It doesn't matter, it does matter! Of course, I can't ask you for money. But if you are from Xiangdao, if you still have parents and elders at home, they know that you have disappeared, whether you are alive or dead.
Corpse, you will definitely be worried and sad. If you find out again that you are a heinous person who helped the tyrants commit crimes and were shot to death while suppressing bandits, your whole family will be cast aside. On the contrary, if you are willing to tell me the situation here, I
After bringing everyone's corpses back to Xiang Island, your identity will not be defined as a gangster. You can be counted as a criminal and meritorious service. You can even be counted as an undercover agent who broke into the gang's den. You will be given the title of hero and your
Family pension! This is an upright money, and it also gives you an upright identity! Think about it for yourself!" Zhang Han said seriously.
It's not that Zhang Han has never used this trick before, but the way it is used is different. Because he knows that even when a person is about to die, his words are good.
Many gangsters will regret it before they die. Not to mention, the other party is just a little guy.
"Why should I trust you?" the man said.
"Do you know how I found the ladder?" Zhang Han asked.
"I don't know..." the man said.
"Your boss took the initiative to confess! He was about to die, but I promised him and fulfilled his last wish. He chose to believe me. Do you think I would lie to you?" Zhang Han said in a gentle tone.
"Okay! I believe you! But if you lie to me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The man said through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake!" Zhang Han said with certainty.
"There shouldn't be many thugs on the ship. What do you want to know?" the man said.
"How to open this door?" Zhang Han asked.
He pointed to the door beyond the stairs.
"I just watched Brother Yong press a few times, and the door opened by itself. I didn't know before that this was a staircase passage," the man said.
"Where is the main power switch?" Zhang Han asked.
