Chapter 42: go away

Real captives, dare to face the powerful jury.
The out of control of the scene caused a bunch of people to get their eyes out of the box. They were not killed by the murderous spirit. Of course, I do n’t know why all of a sudden all eight people turned into sieve, but Luo Ke, who was specially taken care of by Xuan Mo, shook less It looks pretty calm.
So the suspect was completely reversed, and the remaining seven people shared the visual baptism suffered by Luo Ke. One of the innocent people was particularly unlucky, and Xuan Mo was dazzling and staring, and behaved abnormally.
He was dragged out! He was pointed at the gun! He was interrogated! He, he started to howl!
"Don't, don't kill me! I don't know her, I don't know or don't recognize it" repeated infinitely.
Xuan Mo stupidly watched for a while, and was blessed to the soul again, then squinted his eyes, stared at the innocent child closely, and made an expression of concern. Actually, she didn't know what the expression of concern was, so it looked like a lot. The "gentle" eyes of the robot cat in the dream and dinosaur movie are infinitely large.
There were thousands of ruthless people who would rather kill a thousand than miss one. The reason why these eight were not killed was because some people said that they wanted to find out the mastermind behind them. Anyway, after a few people had negotiated, they were idle. I didn't realize the danger of approaching, and I still watched the interrogation skills on the spot.
The younger brothers brought by several bosses took turns to enter the battle, and the strange trick was set out. The innocent child was suffocated without air, and his nose was swollen and swollen, and he collapsed to the ground, even without strength.
"Boss, what if he doesn't recruit?"
A younger brother asked.
Several people, especially Japanese, communicated in Japanese several times, and then the translator announced the result of the discussion: "Little girl, what do you want to say?"
During the talk, the strong men who finished the round of innocent people have rubbed their hands up. The expression, the smile, the look of Xuan Mo are very calm, and there is a lot of flesh in the chest and it won't hurt you. Staring is useless.
Xuan Mo was calm, the others were not calm, the little turtle has been sitting in the safe side immovably, and he does not know what the identity is. It belongs to someone who listens but absolutely does not determine the status. At this moment, the corner of his eye is fierce. Sucked it and squeezed the cup tightly.
Luo Ke is going to be tortured by this turbulent situation. Of course, he hasn't gone completely crazy. Now if he reveals his identity, there will definitely be two dead bodies in an instant.
Xuan Mo stepped back without having to ask these people what to do, she kept an eye on them.
"Little girl, who hired you, as long as you tell us, we can let you go. You are still young, so you don't have to kill anyone."
"" Xuan Mo looked around, thought about it, said, "I"
The little turtle held the cup tightly. Xuan Mo didn't look like a greedy person but she was afraid of death, but she was only fifteen years old. She might not understand what a greedy person was, but fear of death was an instinct. Forgive it, forgive it.
"My dad is Lu Qing."
puff!
A passerby was sprayed, a Chinese sitting next to Little Turtle. He stood up angrily in the crowd's staring momentarily: "Nonsense! President Lu did not have your daughter!"
Xuan Mo Youyou: "He is still angry with me"
"Get off! You oh! Don't catch me! President, President Yamano, this is really not us! Evergreen has been working with you for so many years, so that's it!"
The Japanese fat man even faintly said in Chinese: "I would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go!" Yes, ten times more than the original Chinese words.
"Then what do we figure! We are involved in decision-making all the way, what are we afraid of ?!"
Without waiting for President Yamano to answer, Xuan Mo interjected: "Dad is doing illegal things and is betraying the country."
A few people froze and looked at her in an argument.
The little turtle covered his forehead.
Xuan Mo suddenly smiled, raised her hands and said, "So I called the police and came to catch you."
The delicate wrists were empty, and everyone's brains suddenly realized that after staring at her wrists for a long while, handcuffs!
After reacting for a while, Xuan Mo's small figure disappeared long ago and turned into an afterimage. After turning, he stunned a black man beside him, seized a gun, and penetrated the person in front of him who just raised the gun On the right wrist, in the man's painful voice, turned back and raised the gun again, and penetrated the right hand again precisely.
Everything happened too quickly. Even trained bodyguards could barely cope, but they had already lost one-third of their combat power under the attack of Xuan Mo.
But the next two-thirds are all awakened by combat effectiveness.
The closed conference room was not small or small, which made people dare not shoot at it. A few Japanese devils started to scream and walk towards the conference room door under the protection of the remaining bodyguards.
Xuan Mo easily dodged the bullet, and after picking up the bodyguards next to the two Japanese one after the other, he picked it up and a gun fell into Roco's hand very accurately.
Although he was tortured, it did not prevent him from firing. He had a gun in his hand. Even though he had received only a few trainings, the blood of the outbreak inspired his combat power in an instant. With a geographical advantage, quickly ran to the door and guarded.
auzw.com The bodyguards outside had long received the news, and they rushed out of the elevator and the safety aisle. They wanted to open the door at first, and found that the door was locked.
It's a pity, it's really a pity that the people who built this building did not know what the psychology was. The only high-pressure strengthened bullet-proof glass in the whole building was set up here, unswervingly and indomitably.
The sound of Ping-Ping Pong-Ping is endless, except for adding small cracks on the glass and rebounding bullets to other people to automatically reduce combat effectiveness, it is of no use.
A total of only six bodyguards were stationed at the scene, and three were released by Xuan Mo in an instant. The little turtle mixed with business security personnel dealt with a trick, and then Roco killed the two, and immediately left only the front and back. Seven gangsters and seven prisoners in handcuffs gathered afterwards.
It can be seen that more than half of the seven big brothers used to practice their family, but that was also the case. The beer belly witnessed the ruthless years. They were old and could only use their hands to move money and cigars.
"Who the are you!" The highest-ranking President Yamano was violently violent with a gun on his head. He was particularly angry at the little turtle facing his head. "You are not sent over there!"
Little Turtle shrugged helplessly: "Obviously not."
"Abominable!" Yamano stared at Xuan Mo ruthlessly, his eyes resembling a snake, "Young man, good, I remember you!"
Xuan Mo doesn't matter: "Oh, thank you." Remember that she has more people and more lice.
Looking at the security guards cluttering outside the glass, Luo Ke suddenly felt that if the meeting was an emergency for them, then they are the other party's emergency, and obviously the harm is even greater.
The originator of all this, as if he had never done it before, was calm and quite innocent.
"What now?" Rocco and Little Turtle did not know that there was foreign aid. People who entered the building would be searched and inspected, and they would not be able to carry the intercom.
Xuan Mo smiled slightly: "Four tens of seconds."
Ten, nine, eight four, three
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"Ding!" The elevator door suddenly opened, no figure appeared, and the attack came first. Three grenades-like things were thrown out, grunting and rolling to the feet of the security guards, and then a stab, a fierce flash lit with a harsh sound A blindfolded dog's eye flashed. At the moment when the cry of ghosts sounded, several ammunitions arrived, and then the smoke quickly rose, making a loud noise, so the person who had just been damaged by the strong light began to sip again. Crossflow
The dual attacks of flash and tear gas bombs instantly lost half of their attack power. While taking advantage of the smoke, several men in black with gas masks rushed out of the elevator and the safe passage, holding light guns in their hands and making silent bursts. The bombers slowly fell to the ground without exception.
"Anesthetic bomb!" Roco seemed depressed, "Too kind!"
The danger outside the conference room was eliminated in just one minute. A tall man in black clapped and knocked on the door, but Xuan Mo still stared at him.
The man had no choice but to pull out a document from his left and right, which was his ID in the seven districts.
Xuan Mo slowly lowered his gun and came forward to open the door.
The residual breath of the smoke bomb immediately came in, arousing a cough in the conference room. She still didn't feel it. She just sat on the chair and waited for the incoming person to control all the people in the conference room. , I must go back. "
"Cough!" I don't know who snorted. The leading man in black took off the gas mask and showed a sharp-edged face. He didn't smile very warmly, but he was sincere enough. "Hello, I am seven District s city headquarters action team leader, you can call me, Wuhan University "
"Lang!" I didn't know who added it, causing a laugh.
Wu Dalang drew his mouth, and said helplessly: "Are you injured anyway? We have a medical team."
Several people looked at each other, and Luo Ke raised his hand weakly: "If we are to be injured, we are the only one in them, and they will have difficulty speaking."
On the ground, an unfortunate bodyguard who was pierced through her wrists and stunned by a weird girl countless times was either unconscious or tumbled or moaned.
Xuan Mo repeated: "I need to go back, and not returning all night will cause unnecessary trouble."
"Yes, but please wait a moment. We have to make sure that the entire building is safe. There are people fleeing on all sides. We must try our best not to miss a person."
Cut, the basement on the first floor of the second floor is almost running, I'm sorry to say. Xuan Mo disdains.
The crowd waited for a while, and Wu Dalang received the message and could leave.
He breathed a sigh of relief, instructed his brother to take the captives away, and made a gesture to Xuan Mo, smiling, "Please, Gu's good boy."
Xuan Mo shook his head and went out politely.
"Yes, Wu Qi," Wu Dalang said suddenly, "what do you want to take in college?"
Xuan Mo head did not return: "I don't want to go to school."
So Gu's good boy instantly became a school-weary bad boy.