"No, don't, kill, kill me. Baidu search to Li Literary Network" the octopus's weak voice sounded. Because all the teeth in his mouth were smashed, when he spoke, his mouth was full of air, and he sounded very confused.
He Zhenzhong stared at the octopus, shook his head, and whispered: "From the moment you betrayed, you should have thought that such a day would come."
Octopus looked at He Zhenzhong standing proudly in horror, his body was like a sieve, shaking non-stop, and said weakly: "I, I also have my own reasons, really, please, don't, don't kill me."
"The reason?" He Zhenzhong took a look at Octopus's feet. He knew that this guy's feet were lame before, and they should have been injured during the mission. He could vaguely guess some of the reasons for Octopus's rebellion.
Hateful people must have something pitiful about them, and pitiful people must have something hateful about them.
However, this is not a reason for betrayal, nor is it a reason for killing compatriots at will. He Zhenzhong waved his head fiercely.
puff.
Octopus's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he stared at the head inserted into his vagina in disbelief. This guy killed him so decisively? He originally wanted to delay time, waiting for his men to discover the situation, but,
He has no chance.
A mouthful of black blood gushed out from his mouth. He tilted his head and completely stopped moving.
He Zhenzhong walked over, squatted down, and pulled out his head.
He looked at the octopus with a dead look on his face and murmured, "If you have been treated unfairly, just find a way to win it back in an upright manner. Escape and betrayal are the actions of a weak person."
After saying that, he stood up. If he was aggrieved, he was also aggrieved when he was in the special operations brigade at the beginning. However, the more this happened, the more he had to prove himself.
So he succeeded and was respected, while Octopus died and wore the hat of a traitor.
More importantly, He Zhenzhong has always believed that you should never talk a lot of nonsense to your opponents, because this is a lesson learned by countless people who were killed at the last minute because of talking a lot of nonsense.
If he wants to be the strongest, he must be decisive and iron-blooded.
Tang Xinyi, who was standing aside, was still in shock. She didn't expect that He Zhenzhong would act so decisively. Didn't he want to torture out some secrets?
"What are you standing for? Go save someone."
Hearing He Zhenzhong's voice, Tang Xinyi came back to her senses. She rarely talked back to He Zhenzhong, but nodded.
She took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out. Octopus personally welcomed her in, so the terrorists didn't have much suspicion about her.
Looking at Tang Xinyi's back, He Zhenzhong touched his chin and wondered, this woman seemed to have changed.
After a while, he also went out, squatting carefully, using the cover of the corridor, and quickly headed towards the stairs.
There was a shadow at the entrance of the corridor. He Zhenzhong slowed down and touched it gently. Then he suddenly dodged, turned around, and stretched out his left hand to cover the guy's mouth and nose.
puff.
A touch of warm blood splashed onto He Zhenzhong's face. He pulled out his head, carefully put the body down, and then quickly went down the stairs.
Snapped.
Snapped.
"Bah, ***, if you dare, beat me to death."
It was Wang Yanbing's voice, just at the bottom of the stairs. He Zhenzhong breathed a sigh of relief. The guy's voice was still very strong, and he seemed to be able to hold on.
Thinking about it, he held up his hands and climbed directly over the guardrail of the stairs. His body was like a dexterous flying swallow, floating down.
call.
A terrorist who was whipping Wang Yanbing seemed to hear the sound of the wind and raised his head. His eyes immediately widened with a dull look on his face.
Boom, He Zhenzhong's feet fell on the terrorist's shoulders, pinched him, and then his body turned.
Click.
The horrified expression on the terrorist's face froze instantly, and his head was twisted half a circle.
He Zhenzhong let go of his feet and landed on the ground with a forward somersault, then quickly stepped forward and put Wang Yanbing down.
"I, I knew, you, you would come." Wang Yanbing, who was covered in blood, smiled with difficulty, looking very weak.
He Zhenzhong also smiled softly, picked up the gun and handed it to him, "Hold on for a while and go to the leftmost room on the second floor. Er Niu is there."
"Um."
Seeing He Zhenzhong leaving quickly, Wang Yanbing sighed, his mouth full of bitterness. He had always aimed to catch up with He Zhenzhong. However, now, he was getting further and further away from him. He knew that he might not be able to catch up in this life.
Up.
Gradually, a faint smell of blood lingered in the villa, and fewer and fewer terrorists were still standing.
Finally, someone discovered something was wrong and saw the dead body of his companion.
Bang. The sound of gunshots pierced the night sky, waking up the terrorists outside the villa and reminding the terrorists still alive inside the villa.
"Enemy attack."
Bang bang, gunshots kept ringing out.
In a small room, two terrorists who were interrogating Fan Tianlei were also shocked, but not panicked. They were all here, so what should they be afraid of? The guy who broke in must be alive or dead.
boom.
A guy kicked Fan Tianlei again, sneered, and said in English, "Just give up, no one can save you. Tell me what you know, and I'll let you go."
"Bah, damn it, I'm Chinese and I can't understand birdsong." Fan Tianlei, who was lying in a pool of blood, cursed weakly, then turned his head and closed his mouth tightly, as if he would not speak even if he was beaten to death.
The two terrorists were furious, looked at each other, and nodded to each other.
A guy pulled out his quiver, squatted down, dragged Fan Tianlei's right hand out, then stepped on it with his foot, and pointed the quiver at his thumb, "Say it, or not?"
Fan Tianlei gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart. If his thumb was chopped off, he would never touch a gun again.
"**." The terrorist was furious and stabbed his head fiercely.
Fan Tianlei closed his eyes in pain.
boom.
There was a loud noise, and then in the horrified eyes of the two terrorists, the door flew over.
Dong Dong.
boom.
The two terrorists were hit by the wooden door and flew out directly. With pain on their faces, they fell heavily to the ground and screamed.
Fan Tianlei opened his eyes with difficulty and saw He Zhenzhong slowly walking in from the door. He smiled with difficulty, then shook his head and fainted.
He Zhenzhong sighed, took out his pistol, and killed the two terrorists on the ground.
At the same time, the Southeast Military Region Headquarters and Command Center.
Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei stood in the middle with a livid face, exuding a strong murderous aura, "This is just nonsense, let He Zhijun get out of here right away."