Chapter 1331: Under the general trend, how to talk about human nature?

In the corridor on the third floor, Zhou Zheng glanced around with sweat on his forehead, and whispered to Lin Chengdong, "Brother, here is an arduous task. You can find the dog-legged guy beside Kim Tae-soo and lead him over."
"How difficult are I!" Lin Chengdong scolded as he looked at him cautiously: "Old Jin has probably already suspected it. You let me lead, why don't you go?"
"When the is this? We slept together for so long, you and I are not at one mind?"
"Don't say it's useless, we must be together."
"...My Nima!" Just as Zhou Zheng was about to reply, he vaguely saw lights appearing at the corner of the corridor.
Lin Chengdong's nervous forehead was sweating, and he reached out and touched his waist. Because he is Zhou Zheng's assistant, he is qualified to enter with a gun.
"Lao Zhou, is it Lao Zhou?" The middle-aged who often advises Kim Tae-soo, shouted with a flashlight.
Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Fuck, what's the matter? Why did the gun fire downstairs and the lights went dark?!"
The middle-aged stopped and looked at the two with some defensive eyes.
Zhou Zheng lowered his head and said quickly to Lin Chengdong, "Get him."
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After the defensive area of ​​the stairwell is penetrated, the security side actually has no ability to stop the defense. First, there are too many people attacking below, and they are prepared in advance, night vision goggles, and small attack weapons are also available; second, the number of security guards upstairs is fixed, and the companions below have been separated. Effective support.
Therefore, Yao Jingzhong, Ma Lao Er, and the people in District 8 rushed to the third floor in the blink of an eye when the gun-loaded howitzer opened the way.
Again, there is no marksmanship, skills and tactics for close combat, it relies on courage and reaction.
The two groups of people stood in the corridor and fought fiercely with each other for less than twenty seconds. They actually suffered a tragic battle loss of nearly one for one. Only the remaining security personnel, none of them backed away, all were killed at the entrance of the corridor and the hall. And the number of people brought by the eighth district was not half. Many people were shot dead by random guns when they rushed in.
After the security personnel cleaned up, the captain of the action team in the eighth district immediately shouted: "Disperse, shoot the target quickly."
"Second, you are on the periphery, and I will go deep down." Yao Jingzhong gave Ma's second child a relatively good job, because the cost of rushing in is probably being held back, unable to get out, and in the end he will be left behind. Or be killed.
Ma Lao Er can be regarded as a battle-tested character on the ground, but when I look here, these military gangs are far more ruthless than him.
After rushing into the room, the captain of the eighth district shot and killed three targets in succession, relying entirely on memory. One of the old men looked at least sixty or seventy years old, and he was leading a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but after the latter caught him, he didn't even hesitate and shot and the two fell apart. dead.
This kind of massacre like a tool man made the new recruits temporarily transferred in this time very uncomfortable.
In the corridor.
Ma Lao Er took his own people and hurried to a room near the stairs. He lifted his leg and kicked the door directly: "Wow!"
Baojun heard the sound and entered the room.
"Kangkang!"
Two gunshots abruptly appeared, and a burst of white smoke burst into Baojun's chest.
Uncle Liu Zi reacted quickly, pulling Bao Jun's neck collar directly back.
"Da da da!"
Bao Jun backed away, and fired a few shots at the side of the punch. The opposing bodyguard did not dare to show his head.
"Snapped!"
The guy outside, pinched Lei and threw it directly into the room.
"Fight, kill!"
Hidden behind the bed, the two men behind the sofa, shouting in Japanese, rushed into a crazy state.
A row of D swept over, and the two were knocked down on the spot.
Bao Jun stepped into the room again and found someone behind the cabinet.
This is a woman, about 30 years old, wearing a very luxurious evening dress, with a panic on her face. After seeing Baojun, she immediately raised her hand and said in bad Chinese: "Let... let me go... I ...I have Chinese descent, and I am good...Please don't kill me."
When Bao Jun saw that the other party was a woman, and looked at him with innocent eyes, he suddenly hesitated.
There is no hatred between the two parties, and they have not even met each other, and from the outside, the other party really looks like an ordinary wealthy businessman.
When the woman saw Baojun hesitated, she knelt on the ground with a grunt, clutching his thigh with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Please, let me go, no one knows, please...!"
The woman looked terrified and cried, pitiful.
Liu Zishu also recognized that the woman was on the shot list, but he was also a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, Ma Lao Er, Guan Qi and others, after solving the goal in the next room, had already returned the same way.
"Shoot, what is it?!" Ma Lao Er wore night vision goggles, saw Baojun blocking the opponent against the wall, but could not see that the target was a woman, so he pulled his neck and urged.
As soon as Baojun gritted his teeth, he lowered his muzzle and was about to fight.
"I... I beg you, my dad is in his eighties. He can't come to UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. It's me who will attend this reception for him... It doesn't matter to me...! "The woman kowtowed her head.
Bao Jun was startled again.
At this moment, something that no one could think of happened. With a sullen face, Guan Qi rushed into the room, raised his arm directly, and pulled the trigger without blinking his eyes.
"Kangkang!"
With two gunshots, Zi D passed through the opponent's head, splashing two large pools of bright red blood on the wall, and the woman's pleading abruptly stopped.
Guan Qi turned his head and glanced at Bao Jun: "Don't hesitate, it will kill everyone."
Bao Jun turned his head and glanced at him, said nothing but nodded.
Ma Lao Er looked at Guan Qi's profile, obviously startled, and then urged: "Go!"
As everyone left, Bao Jun and Liu Zishu couldn't help but look back at the dead woman, while Guan Qi ran forward in stride, pointing to the room on the left and shouting: "There are also people here."
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On the third floor, the fire exit door.
Lin Sung-dong used a gun to hold the middle-aged man who was usually with Kim Tae-soo, and together with Zhou Zheng, he got him inside the iron gate.
The middle-aged was covering his mouth and said vaguely: "You...you really have a problem...Old Jin's suspicion is...!"
Zhou Zheng turned his head and glanced around, pulled out his belt simply and roughly, and strangled the opponent's neck decisively.
Although Lin Chengdong had long seen that Lao Zhou was not a good bird, he was still a little surprised when the other party acted so decisively.
Zhou Zheng was very fat, but his movements were very flexible. He pulled the belt tightly with both hands, rolled the opponent's eyes up, convulsing all over, and slowly stopped struggling.
"Look at the chicken feathers? Help!" Zhou Zheng turned back sweaty and urged.