The first thousand five hundred and sixty-four chapters of the dead man thunder
On the eighteenth floor, a spacious room was filled with people, and everyone formed an arc surrounding the people inside.
Sitting on the sofa in the lobby was a man in his forties, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and drinking it leisurely, as if he didn't even notice the large circle of people surrounding him.
Natasha crossed the crowd and walked in front of the man. After staring at the man's face for a few times, she sat down in front of the man.
"Esennock Will, you finally showed up."
Eisennock sat on the sofa, raised his head and glanced at Natasha, with a gentle smile on his face: "Miss Natasha, you really think highly of me by engaging in such a big battle."
Natasha's eyes fell on a rectangular wooden box at the feet of Eisennock, and her eyes showed a bit of uncontrollable excitement: "For the Holy Sword, no matter how big the battle is, you can hide.
It’s been so long, I didn’t expect that we would find him.”
Eisennock smiled and said: "Natasha, do you think what you insist on is justice, justice, and right?"
Natasha snorted coldly: "At this time, you are still telling me these things. Do you think I will believe your theory just by saying a few words?"
Eisennock shook his head and said: "I have never thought about convincing you. Everyone has justice in his heart, even if he may not be righteous, but as long as you believe he is, then he is."
Natasha frowned and snorted coldly: "I don't want to talk so much nonsense to you, please hand over the holy sword."
Eisennock suddenly chuckled and said: "Do you think there will be a holy sword in this box?"
Natasha looked at Eisennock's understated and calm smile, and suddenly there was a bad feeling in her heart. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you going to tell me that the Holy Sword is not inside?
, that’s just an empty box?”
Eisennock smiled and said: "Of course the Holy Sword will not be here. I know many people are looking for me, so why would I put the Holy Sword on me."
Natasha's face was as dark as water, and she waved her hands to the two people next to her. The two people walked up slowly and cautiously, and got the box placed at Eisennock's feet.
Eisennock didn't make any moves, he just watched quietly as the two men carried the box back, placed it on the ground, and opened it carefully.
When the box was opened, the expressions of the two team members changed slightly. They looked up at Natasha and said, "Captain, there is no sword in the box!"
Natasha's face suddenly became quite embarrassed. She originally thought that after finding Eisennock today, she would be able to successfully find the Holy Sword, but who knew that things suddenly changed.
The Holy Sword is not here. No wonder Aisennock didn't look panicked at all after he and others found him. Instead, he could drink coffee with limited ease.
Eisennock smiled and said: "If I don't have anything, you can't seem to be able to convict me. How about I treat everyone to a cup of coffee, and everyone will go back where they came from, as if nothing happened?"
Natasha was irritated by Eisennock's words. She strode over, grabbed Eisennock's collar, lifted him up from the sofa, and shouted angrily: "Say, Holy
Where is the sword?"
A strange emotion suddenly appeared on Eisennock's face, like a faint fear, but also a faint relief. He suddenly reached out and hugged Natasha.
At the same time, the sharp-eyed people in the large circle at the rear had already seen a grenade emitting green smoke under Eisennock's body.
"Captain, be careful!"
"bomb!"
The moment Eisennock stretched out his hand and hugged Natasha, although Natasha still didn't know what Eisennock was going to do, her heart was already full of vigilance.
Natasha's whole body suddenly glowed with holy light, and her whole body seemed to be bathed in milky white light, looking extremely holy.
Natasha suddenly stretched her arms outward, and Essennock's arms holding Natasha were freed. Not only that, Essennock's whole body was bounced outward by Natasha.
At this time, the exclamations of others had also reached Natasha's ears. Natasha's heart sank, her toes suddenly touched the ground, and her whole body flew backwards.
boom!
The grenade that was pinned under Eisennock suddenly exploded, and countless steel balls flew across the bomb.
A milky white light shield suddenly appeared in front of Natasha, which was the basic manifestation of the power of holy light.
Shield of Holy Light!
The huge explosion shock wave shook Natasha's body straight up, hit the wall behind, and bounced back hard.
Other members of the Knights were also shattered by the explosion. Many of them were covered in blood. The entire room was also in a mess by the sudden explosion.
Natasha climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Her hair had become messy, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of her mouth. There was also a bruise on her leg, which was obviously injured by the explosion, but it didn't look like it.
It's a fatal injury.
This was all thanks to Natasha's quick reaction. Not only did she break free from the opponent's restraints immediately and escape to the rear, but she also used the Shield of Holy Light to block most of the impact.
Otherwise, Natasha would never have been able to survive such a close explosion.
As for the initiator of this incident, Eisennock had been directly blown up by the bomb and was completely messed up. He was too dead to die.
Natasha gritted her teeth and climbed up from the ground. Looking at the tragedy in the room, her face turned pale and her eyes were filled with anger.
When things have reached this point, everything has become very clear.
This is simply a trap!
Eisennock deliberately let his people discover it, and he also knew that he would personally come forward to do this kind of thing, so he deliberately angered himself by letting himself get close to him and asking him about the whereabouts of the holy sword.
The grenade should be fixed on the sofa, and the grenade's pull ring should be connected to Eisennock's body. As long as he gets up, the pull ring will be torn off, and he hugs himself again. This is obviously to make peace with himself.
perish together.
This Eisennock is a dead soldier!
Kruff rushed over from behind quickly. His body was covered with dust, but he was not injured. This was also related to the fact that he was standing a little further away.
"Natasha, are you seriously injured? Just hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away..."
Kruf's face was full of undisguised worry and concern. Natasha shook her head and said: "I'm not seriously injured. Don't worry about me. Call an ambulance first and see how injured they are."
Kruff hummed, then turned around and drove around to check the injuries of other subordinates, and at the same time asked a subordinate to call an ambulance.
Soon, Kruff finished the inspection and stood up with a gloomy face: "Johnny and Jack were critically injured and are hopeless. Two others were seriously injured, and several others were slightly injured..."
Natasha's face was gloomy and she stared at Kruff angrily: "How did you target this person? Didn't you say that the news confirmed that he was carrying the Holy Sword?"
Kruff blushed and said angrily: "How did I know that this would be a trap? Since the other party is determined to set up such a trap, they will naturally find a way."
Natasha had a sullen face and said no more. Indeed, what Kloof said made sense. Since the other party had painstakingly crafted this trap, he would definitely find a way to avoid everyone's detection.
Natasha had a gloomy face, took out her mobile phone, and started to make a call. After all, there was such a serious explosion here and people died. There were many aftermath matters that needed to be dealt with.
…
Yang Hao had been hiding in the stairwell, listening carefully to the movements around him, and then suddenly there was a violent explosion.
Yang Hao was startled, but he quickly realized that this was clearly the loud noise caused by the explosion of a bomb or grenade.
What on earth do these people want to do? Do they want to fight? Do they even use such things?
After the dull explosion sounded, there was no other movement, no gunshots, and no sounds of fighting.
Although Yang Hao was curious, he didn't dare to look over. Now that the situation had become more and more complicated, it was even more inappropriate for Yang Hao to appear.
Yang Hao waited quietly. After a while, the siren of an ambulance came outside. After a while, many people took the elevator upstairs. Yang Hao secretly looked over from the side.
Soon, Yang Hao saw a group of men walking out carrying a stretcher, accompanied by a group of doctors and nurses. There were injured people lying on it dripping with blood, and there were three people on the stretcher who were covered with white cloth.
Yang Hao naturally understood what this meant, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Three people actually died. It seemed that the resistance he encountered was not low, but he didn't know what happened to Natasha?
Yang Hao and Natasha are not actually friends. When they were in Zhonghai, they had a competitive relationship, not a friendly relationship anyway. Although Yang Hao is close to Natasha now, he has a purpose.
It's just that the two of them had been in contact with each other two or three times, and had two intimate incidents. Naturally, Yang Hao was a little worried.
Although both of them want to find the Holy Sword, they just have different positions. They are not enemies. Naturally, Yang Hao doesn't want Natasha to die or get hurt here.
Just when Yang Hao was feeling a little worried, Yang Hao saw Natasha.
Natasha's face was gloomy, and there was a bandage on her leg. The bandage was already stained with red spots. It seemed that she was injured, and her face was quite pale, but overall she seemed to be fine.
Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he was about to turn his head back, Natasha suddenly raised her head and looked towards the safe passage.
Yang Hao was startled, suddenly withdrew his gaze, and at the same time quietly retreated towards the top of the corridor.
Natasha stared at the door with doubts and wariness in her eyes. She pulled out the pistol from her waist and walked slowly towards this side.
Kruff, who was following Natasha, saw her appearance, quickly followed up and asked: "Natasha, what's wrong?"
Natasha ignored Kruff, still staring at the stairwell warily, and her pace suddenly quickened. (To be continued)