Chapter 196: Yang Junwei (4)

Chapter 196, Yang Junwei (4)
It is so safe to have him behind him and the soldiers who belong to his own country.
Now, just pass through the front right angle ventilation duct, you can enter the room where the red dragonfly hijacks the hostage. Ye Jian only plays gently and rhythmically on the side of the microphone, telling them that she is very good, don't worry. .
There is already sweat, tension, stimulation... and excitement. Under these three emotions, Ye Jianjiao gently licks her lips and then breathes a little murky air and continues to move forward.
"She's fine, K7, stare!" Xia Jinyuan said to everyone, and also to K7, who is confronting Hung Hom: "In the inside, I will hand her over to you!"
K7 heard the words, faintly squinted, as if it was promised.
The red dragonfly has long been uneasy. His elbows are dead and dead on the neck of the Vietnamese students. It is difficult for the students to breathe. They want to breathe loudly. Because of lack of oxygen, his face rises to red, like The fish that has been stranded has no possibility of struggling.
"After two minutes, the hostages in your hands will die of oxygen deficiency, and you, Hung Hom, still can't escape." K7 is indifferent to this, as if the hostages hijacked by the enemy are actually a puppet.
In the narrow ventilating passage, the crawling leaf was already sweaty, but she did not stop with a gas mask. After passing a right angle with her flexible body, she stopped to adjust her breathing and moved. The vents on the back of the red dragonfly can be clearly seen.
Outside, everyone is waiting for it. The representatives sent by the Vietnamese military are already rushing to the forehead for a burst of cold sweat, and they are constantly praying.
The Vietnamese special forces who have entered the building rushed to the front of the international police and used their own bodies to prevent the international police from killing the drug dealers, regardless of the only son of a military minister of their country.
This is an intellectual enemy. For the Chinese military, it is absolutely necessary to prepare for it.
Outside, the international police and the Vietnamese military were staring at the side of the engine room with smoke, and in front of the hidden door of the other outside room, a police officer stood up and said with a very difficult tone: "Now With only the last goal left, we don't want to grab your credit, but we hope to accomplish the task more perfectly."
"The Chinese military is now the only child of our minister. If something unexpected happens, can you take responsibility?" The Vietnamese military is quite nervous. They are now riding on the back of the tiger and must be careful!
The confrontation between the two sides makes Xia Jinyuan's twilight more and more cold.
J5 smiled coolly. "What is credit? Sorry, don't understand. And you, you, want to rush in, you can, come, look at the situation inside the house."
Going to the only piece that was not exploded before the monitor screen, the J5 ten fingers were operated on the keyboard for a while. The static monitor screen flashed and then cut into the next room.
"Anxious people, you really have to rush in, we will not stop. Of course, the consequences are what you look at yourself." J5 is like a spring breeze, can mean the word, oh, words such as Ice, revealing a chilly chill.
Xia Jinyuan has already put away the gun and said: "I think that with the strength of the international police and the Vietnamese military, plus so many people rushing in, it should not be able to save even a hostage."
"G3, notify us, retreat."
The typo is checked late.
(End of this chapter)