Lin Xiaofeng was lying on the soft sofa, feeling congested in his heart. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning.
"Something's wrong." Lin Xiaofeng sat up.
Xiang Zhu, who was resting on the bed, looked over and said, "What?"
"I feel very uncomfortable and panicked," Lin Xiaofeng said.
Liu Daqian on the side said: "The air circulation in this room is good, why is my chest so tight?"
"I have an indescribable feeling." Lin Xiaofeng frowned tightly: "No, I have to leave here."
As he said that, he stood up quickly and picked up something: "My intuition is very accurate, something is probably going to happen."
Xiang Zhu naturally believed in Lin Xiaofeng's intuition.
He quickly stood up and packed his things.
Liu Daqian felt like he was making a fuss out of a fuss and wanted to say something, but seeing Xiang Zhu packing up his things and getting ready to leave, he couldn't say anything more.
The three of them opened the door and as soon as they walked out, they saw more than 20 men in black walking through the corridor on the left.
These people obviously had guns in their pockets.
"Run!" Lin Xiaofeng took Xiang Zhu's hand and ran towards the corridor on the right.
Liu Daqian hurriedly followed.
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots continued to sound behind the three people.
The gunshot also shocked many people on the same floor.
"The Holy Cult has captured the undercover agents, bring them all back to me!"
Upon hearing this, everyone quickly closed the door, obviously unwilling to wade into this muddy water.
Lin Xiaofeng and the other two ran into the hotel's emergency stairs.
As soon as he ran in, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly locked the door behind him.
"Let's go." Xiang Zhu said.
At this moment, Liu Daqian squatted down.
"I-I guess I won't be able to leave."
His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was a little pale.
"Are you okay?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at Liu Daqian's back and saw that he had been shot seven times, and blood could not stop flowing out.
"Huh." Liu Daqian waved his hand: "Leave me alone, you go quickly."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, now Liu Daqian staying is the best choice.
If you follow them, you will bleed to death, and you will be caught and sent to the hospital where you can be resuscitated.
"Be careful."
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhuang were about to run downstairs when suddenly, dense footsteps came from the bottom of the stairs.
Lin Xiaofeng glanced down the stairs.
At this time, there were more than 20 men in black suits running up the stairs with guns.
"Damn it." Lin Xiaofeng cursed.
And the people behind them also caught up.
He kept knocking the door open.
"Holy Lord, run!" Liu Daqian gritted his teeth and stood up, blocking the door with his body.
Bang bang bang!
There was a bang on the door, and it was obvious that it couldn't hold on for long.
"Let's go." Xiang Zhu pulled Lin Xiaofeng and ran up.
But the two of them didn't run a few steps.
Shots were fired outside the door.
Shot after shot came.
Dozens of shots were fired, Liu Daqian was hit by at least 20 shots, and his whole body was stained red with blood.
He was still pressing against the door.
Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth.
Although he and Liu Daqian have not known each other for a long time, they are still life-and-death friends.
"Leave quickly, don't let his death be in vain." Xiang Zhu said.
Liu Daqian was still breathing, so he turned around and shouted: "Let's go."
"I will definitely avenge you."
After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he followed Xiang Zhu and continued to run upward.
At this time, Liu Daqian could no longer hold back and was knocked away, lying on the ground. Huang Zhengqiang walked out with a gun and a ferocious expression. He glanced at Liu Daqian on the ground.
"Damn it." Huang Zhengqiang shot Liu Daqian in the head.
Liu Daqian completely died.
After killing Liu Daqian, Huang Zhengqiang glanced at the stairs going up: "Chase! There is only one way to go upstairs. I want to see how they run away!"
At this moment, the people running up from the stairs also gathered together.
There were more than fifty people in total, and they chased up the mountain in a dark crowd.
This building has twenty floors.
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu ran to the fifteenth floor in one breath.
The two of them glanced down and saw that the person chasing behind them was not far from where they were.
"We can't continue running. Once we reach the top floor, we will be forced to a dead end." Lin Xiaofeng pulled Xiang Zhu and ran to the fifteenth floor and closed the door.
The two ran towards the corridor.
At this time, we can only hope that Huang Zhengqiang will continue to chase upstairs.
But Huang Zhengqiang is capable of becoming Niucheng's confidant.
As soon as he reached the fifteenth floor, he glanced at the corridor and thought for a moment: "Ten people will go and continue chasing up there, leave ten people to guard here, and the rest will follow me in to find someone."
Then, Huang Zhengqiang stepped into the corridor on the fifteenth floor with a gun.
Before they came up, people were already standing at the elevator entrance, and the elevator was not working.
In other words, Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu's escape route has been blocked by him.
Just slowly search for the two of them.
Then, Huang Zhengqiang led people and knocked open room after room.
Once it is opened, without saying a word, he directly takes control of the people inside, and then searches for Xiang Zhu's whereabouts.
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu were standing in a corner of the hotel.
"How were our whereabouts found?" Xiang Zhu's face looked ugly.
Lin Xiaofeng clenched his fists: "Can the two outsiders join forces to deal with them?"
"If we can be invulnerable, that's fine." Xiang Zhu said: "Even if I were on the Holy Island and they had guns in their hands, if I could kill ten at most, I would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest by the guns."
Lin Xiaofeng thought about it carefully, Xiang Zhu was like this even if he had a ring in his hand, and he might be even worse off.
He suddenly felt powerless, as if no matter how good his martial arts skills were, he was still afraid of kitchen knives.
If they didn't have guns in hand, how could they be their opponents?
"Here, over there." Lin Xiaofeng heard footsteps coming from the corridor on the left.
Lin Xiaofeng took Xiang Zhu and ran away.
Bang bang bang!
As soon as the two of them ran around the corner, there were already more than a dozen bullet holes where they were standing.
"Sure enough, it's on this floor." After Huang Zhengqiang confirmed that the two of them were on this floor, he was no longer anxious, feeling like a cat and mouse.
With a smile on his face, he laughed loudly: "Hide well, if I find you, it won't just be a matter of one or two bullet holes, I will beat you into a hornet's nest!"
This can also be regarded as revenge for the frustration of searching for the whereabouts of several people in the past few days, but without any results.
When Lin Xiaofeng heard Huang Zhengqiang's words, he clenched his fists: "This bastard!"
Xiang Zhu breathed out: "Hurry up and keep running."
Fortunately, the hotel is huge and has many corridors.
Huang Zhengqiang picked up the walkie-talkie at this time and called down the people who had gone up to search.
Huang Zhengqiang held a gun and walked leisurely in the corridor of the hotel, opening room after room, searching slowly.
Their escape route has been sealed, can they escape from his grasp?
Chasing the dignified Holy Lord like a mouse made Huang Zhengqiang extremely satisfied.