Chapter 1917: Domineering and...countdown

Chapter 1917 Posthumous and Countdown
But this sudden killer cleaner really exceeded the imagination of the Song guards, even if they had blocked every floor in time, but they have never been able to catch the killer cleaner.
Not only did he not catch, there were already three floors of guards knocked down along the way.
Surveillance and even lost the trace of this cleaner...Fortunately, there are no other guests at the Song Dynasty Hotel at this time, otherwise it may have caused a commotion.
at this time.
In a clean room on a floor, he was frowning to clean the stains on his body.
I'm afraid no one would think he would miss because of this kind of thing.
"The last time I was hit by a car that suddenly came out, this time..." he couldn't help frowning. "Who told me next time that the dimension observer is a natural orphan, a precarious and difficult predator, I on……"
The more I thought, the more uncomfortable I was, and I was vomited by a woman's vomit...the smell of alcoholic fermentation couldn't be washed away.
Humph.
He snorted coldly, put on a new cleaner's clothing at will, and pushed the door out.
Unexpectedly, a young man barefooted in a pair of baggy trousers stood in the corridor at this time... his eyes contained a murderous opportunity.
"It seems that you are very confident in yourself." He chuckled and walked out slowly. "The other bodyguards are not armed, at least a few together."
Song Haoran approached blankly.
The cleaner killer shook his head, and immediately reached out-he was a black pistol in his hand... This was probably taken from the guards of the Song family on the way out.
"The power of this toy is okay." The cleaner killer narrowed his eyes.
He almost never used this kind of thing, but with his ability to control the body... want to achieve accurate shooting, but the thought.
Pull the trigger.
Unexpectedly, however, the gunshots did not sound... The cleaner killer subconsciously frowned, and then had to throw out the snatched pistol directly-no bullets.
"You are in luck." He looked at Song Haoran who approached and said indifferently.
"It's not only good." Song Haoran said indifferently: "My Song family has always been a strong luck...our luck, we dare to make our enemies despair."
The cleaner killer chuckled, "I've seen countless people of good luck, but these people have always died faster because they quickly exhausted the luck they deserved in their lives... Song Ying can't be caught tonight , It seems good to grab you, at least it can be used for substitutions."
After he finished speaking, he was very short, and at a very peculiar pace, it was really slow but fast... He shot Song Haoran quickly!
Song Haoran didn't move, and even the martial arts shelf was not put out, so he watched the cleaner killer rushing so quietly!
Between the electro-optical flint, a strong light actually penetrated the window of the hallway and directly entered.
With the appearance of strong light, there is even the sound of propeller roaring!
The cleaner killer stared at this moment, frowning subconsciously-he recognized what was outside the window of the Song Dynasty hotel at this time!
Awesome... a helicopter!
Not only the helicopter, but also the four gunmen standing directly in the hatch opened by the helicopter, one of them even had a machine gun!
"You..." He was furious suddenly.
"Do you know what is revenge?" Song Haoran showed a cold-blooded smile on his face: "The so-called revenge, of course, should be omnipotent, unscrupulous, desperate...everything is repaid!
Volley!
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang! ! !
A machine gun, plus three rifles, bullets madly blasted the hotel's exterior walls and glass windows like a torrent...I didn't care about the damage, I only knew that the sound of the gun was like a New Year's firecracker, especially loud !
It wasn't until the outer wall of this section of the floor was beaten into a honeycomb, and the glass debris was spread all over the floor before the shooting stopped!
Song Haoran walked slowly in the smoke, and barely stepped on the glass slag, it didn't feel like it, and came to the face of a person... that killer cleaner!
He hadn't fallen yet at this moment, but his body was like a thousand holes.
"It doesn't fall down, you can still endure the pain, it seems that you are also extraordinary." Song Haoran said indifferently: "So just right, you can play with you... I didn't intend to interrogate, but you gave me this opportunity I will cherish it."
A ball was shot directly from the helicopter outside the wall... The shot shot instantly burst a large white net and directly wrapped the cleaner killer.
Then several floor guards rushed out from the rear and pressed the cleaner killer on the ground.
This blood-like killer, even at this time, still has amazing strength, and several guards cannot even control with force.
Song Haoran snorted coldly and directly fetched two high-voltage electric sticks, which were inserted into the guy's chest.
Like the electric fish, the cleaner's killer was trembling all the time... but it took two minutes to stun him.
"Ma'am, how do you deal with this guy?"
Song Haoran glanced coldly at the guard, "What do you want to do if you want to assassinate Sakura...I always handle it, do I need to ask me?"
"But this may be extraordinary, I'm afraid..."
"I want to take action against my Song family, and I will kill other people!"
"Okay! I'm also worried that I haven't cut the extraordinary hands and feet, and I just had a chance!"
A flash of bloodthirsty flashed in the eyes of the guard.
How can it be forgotten that the Song family's village has always produced desperate mercenaries active on the modern battlefield.
"Take things up here." Song Haoran waved his hand: "I'll go and see Sakura, and then I will interrogate this guy in person."
"Ma'am, Daomen still has the authority over there?"
"I will handle it."
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"Secretary Song, I don't remember in your report, there was something about carrying these powerful weapons! You seem to have done too much?"
In one of the reception rooms of the hotel, Song Haoran was now looking at the two resident of the Bureau indifferently.
The area where the accident occurred was not where the authority was stationed.
The Song Dynasty Hotel covers a relatively large area... A group of seniors of the Daomen Association were arranged to stay in a more quiet area.
But when something went wrong, there could be no movement at all—especially Song Haoran even used the modern weapons of that degree with exaggeration.
It’s just one thing, but they didn’t expect Song Haoran to solve things so quickly.
"These weapons are the private property of the Daomen Association." Song Haoran said indifferently: "As the secretary of the association, I have the responsibility to protect the safety of the seniors of the association."
"But this attack did not seem to be directed at the seniors of the association, Secretary Song?"
"Perhaps the attacker just touched the wrong place." Song Haoran said casually: "Who knows... Moreover, I have obeyed the instructions of your administration, and replaced the people who came in and out of the guards with yours. People are coming in, aren't they? If you can rely on it, maybe the person lying on the ground now is me."
"Song Haoran!"
"Remember, I am representing the Daoist Association." Song Haoran said blankly: "If you really want to be accountable, please send a qualified person... It's not too early, please come back."
"We can leave, and you can talk about the use of heavy weapons later, but the killer you caught, I hope you can hand it over!"
"Of course, I will give you the killer tomorrow." Song Haoran smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, before sunrise."
"Song Haoran, how dare you!"
"I'm not talking nonsense with you."
The Song family’s young master chuckled and looked at the agency agent in front of him, suddenly said: "You know who I am, then you should know what I have in hand. If I remember correctly, you should be born Hunyuan is a Taoist sect? Your denomination still owes me a kindness. Do you want me to use it now?"
"You...you! Arrogant and arrogant, not forever... simply, unreasonable, unreasonable!"
Tossed away.
The remaining agents of the administration had to smile bitterly at this time: "Secretary Song, I hope you can do it, hand over this attacker before sunrise."
He couldn't get angry with Song Haoran too-most of the agents who were sent by the Shenzhou Administration to defend the Song Dynasty Hotel were mostly disciples from the denominations of the Daomen Association.
For him, at this time, there was an elder in the martial arts who lived in the hotel of the Song dynasty-on the one hand were the regulations of the administration, and on the other hand were the elders of the martial arts.
How could there be such a guy who can have this unlucky luck and make most of the Dao demon in the whole of China owe life-saving feelings?
This guy was scared of saving the galaxy in his last life.
"When the time comes, I will naturally put my hands on my hands."
"But this thing...especially these weapons you carried privately, I will still report them up...I hope you can understand that I am also acting according to the rules."
"Of course, I will hand over the weapons I used this time."
"Fine."
Knowing that Song Haoran's attitude is completely perfunctory, even if the weapon was turned over this time, with the Song family, wouldn't there be more?
He was too lazy to stay here at this time, so he just left some casual words.
In a few hours, the summit is about to start... If there is another attack at this time, he is really guilty of guilt, and he must quickly go back to the area where the senior men of the Daomen Association live, and increase defense.
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"How is Sakura?"
Song Haoran came to Song Ying's room.
"Ms. Ying should have been a little scared, and she was still drunk and fell asleep again... Maybe you won't have any impression of what happened just now after waking up."
"This is the best." Song Haoran nodded.
He walked into the room and covered Song Ying with a quilt himself. After spending a while with him, he went out and said indifferently: "From now on, send three more snipers...I want the sniper to aim. , Sweeping from everyone around Sakura."
"I'll arrange it immediately."
"What about that guy?"
"It has been delivered to the basement."
"Three hours, enough."
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Perception is recovering bit by bit, but this is definitely not a good feeling.
The cleaner killer...he slowly raised his head, and in his eyes, he saw a silver steel table, and now on the stainless steel table, in addition to a chainsaw, in addition There are also two palms and two soles.
His hands.
And his feet.
His eyes condensed at this moment, his eyes revealing the incomparably crazy and violent colors.
Every mortal, how dare...
"Can I wake up so soon, I still intend to wake you up."
He looked up.
It is the young man who cannot live forever.
At this time, Song Haoran simply put on a white shirt and sat down beside the steel table... and even picked up a broken palm on the table directly.
"I have been practicing martial arts with people recently... martial arts and the like." Song Haoran said indifferently: "The knowledge has grown a little bit. These hands look like a pair of very powerful palms."
"You don't ask anything from me." He sneered. "But I will remember what you look like."
"Actually, I don't plan to ask anymore." Song Haoran threw the broken palm in his hand-directly into a stove, and stood up.
He walked directly to the killer, looked at it, and said indifferently: "A person who wakes up and sees that he has broken hands and feet and can be indifferent, this is the first time I see it. Such a person, if he doesn’t speak, then I really don’t plan to speak. So, I don’t plan to waste time."
He sneered and laughed: "I said, I will remember what you look like."
"Just whatever you want." Song Haoran slowly pressed a silver pistol against the other person's forehead. "I know you are extraordinary, and the people who made you come are extraordinary, but what about this? I can't leave this forever. City, and then you come in if you have the ability, I have over one hundred ways to kill you... If you want to get revenge, just come."
boom!
Even the time for a reply was not left to the killer. Song Dashao directly fired the bullet and the bullet shot into the other party's skull instantly.
But it is not over yet.
Song Haoran then fired another shot at the opponent's left chest, then another shot at the right chest, and finally made another shot on the opponent's nose bridge.
In the end, the killer fell directly to the ground... his eyes were not closed.
Song Haoran said indifferently: "Let's look at it, and look at me with a dead eye, I don't care."
The people under his command hurried forward at this time and hesitated and asked, "Master, did you say you want to hand him over to the authority, and now the person is dead?"
"I didn't say that I would make a living." Song Haoran said indifferently: "This guy must be an extraordinary person. After turning back his blood and letting it dry, he should be handed over to the bureau... if it can survive. , I thought I was out of luck."
"Right, this thing was found from him."
At this time, a non-gold and non-jade brand was sent to Song Haoran.
Holding this brand, Song Haoran surprisedly said: "What is this... something like the identity certificate of this killer?"
"I don't know." He shook his head. "He only has this thing on his body. Since he carries it with him, it should be a very important thing... I will look back to see if there are killer organizations in the underground world using this brand. Mark it."
Song Haoran nodded and tucked the sign into his pocket, letting people deal with the traces of the basement, he left alone.
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In the end, Song Haoran returned to Princess Chuyang's room again... Princess Chuyang still meditated at this time. He didn't pay any attention to Song Haoran's return.
Song Dashao did not speak. After taking off his coat, he continued his unfinished exercise.
"There are less than two hours before the meeting is about to open. Why don't you keep up your energy at this time." Princess Chuyang said indifferently.
"Since there are still a few hours, why don't I take advantage of it." Song Haoran chuckled lightly: "If you don't build yourself into the most powerful one, how can you face all the dangers that come."
"Then go outside the corridor." Princess Chuyang said indifferently: "Your sweat smells, affecting me."
"Really?" Song Da Shao instantly said with a hippie smile: "I thought it was a man's taste, did you make you drunk, Xiaochuyang?"
Princess Huo Ran got up... and left.
Song Dashao chuckled a little, and then he trained alone, and soon he was sweating.
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Outside the Song Dynasty Hotel, on the top of a high-rise building hundreds of meters away, a figure put the telescope down at this time... a gloomy face.
"Don't say...how is it possible."
As a detached person, it is too much to be killed by human beings in the subworld...
"No... this place might work."
He didn't even know if, in this strange forbidden city, once the detachment died, whether the soul could be completely preserved.
Just after he pondered, a sense of danger stared at by something instantly made his body react instinctively... and instantly stooped down.
Only a bang was heard, and a small hole appeared in a water tank on the top of the building... The water flowed out instantly.
A very weak feeling, spontaneously emerged.
He was startled, raising the danger level of this banned city by several levels again.
This was a sniper from the Song Dynasty Hotel... Maybe I didn’t know that he was here, I just just looked around all the time, and just saw it.
He was creeping, and under the continuous sniping, he climbed hard to the position of the stairs...This is a humiliation he has never felt since his fame!
"Damn, this time's task is not a welfare task that can be easily earned!"
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Before dawn, Luo Qiu was awakened from a state of sleep by a slight voice.
Walking out of the room, boss Luo saw Ren Ziling, who was definitely not Ren Ziling, sat in front of the table.
Why is it that Ren Ziling is definitely not Ren Ziling?
Only because of the memory of boss Luo, I can see the number of times Aunt Ren is wearing a formal dress...a handful is also indescribable.
Dark black wrap hip skirt with curled hair.
The maid was carefully applying makeup to Aunt Ren at this time. Pear was dozing aside while sucking her fingers, making strange noises of [sucking] and [sucking] from time to time.
"So early."
"Ah, I woke you up?" Aunt Ren looked at Bo Luo with an apologetic look at the moment. "I have tried not to speak as much as possible...but we have to prepare in advance. But I can't get this hair. Okay, fortunately, You Ye Xiao Biao! Help me!"
"Employment." Miss Maid smiled slightly, and seemed to enjoy the work at this time. "You will be the most beautiful in the audience today."
"I'm just interviewing on the spot, and not attending the wedding...really." Aunt Ren shook her head. "If it is not required to wear formal attire, I... I am fucking, this is me?!"
Looking at herself in the mirror brought by the maidservant, Aunt Ren jumped up at once, only feeling like she had added special effects at this time, and her entire face was shining bilingbiling.
Pear, who was awakened by the sound of my stab, immediately widened his eyes, "Sister Ren, you seem to shine! Hey!"
"Tumbling!" I saw Aunt Ren holding the mirror and kept looking.
The maid smiled slightly at this moment and put a brooch on Aunt Ren's chest with her own hands. "This is perfect."
"This brooch is so beautiful!" Aunt Ren's eyes lit up again. "Will it be ruby?"
She knocked on the side many times and knew that the prospective daughter-in-law was a rich woman... Although she didn’t know where her son would be, she was adopted by the rich woman—but such a considerate and beautiful prospective daughter-in-law, including fostering, she was very enlightened!
"Of course not." Miss Maid said casually: "It's just ordinary red agate. It is a previous collection. If you carry it, it will look a lot more dignified."
"Okay! I won't get it off. I'll return it to you." Aunt Ren nodded, and didn't care too much...she looked at the time and pulled the pears directly, "Well, don't say Now, let's smash you and go back to sleep! We are out now!"
"Be careful on the road."
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Revelation 21:18: The walls are made of jasper, and the city is made of fine gold, like clear glass.
Revelation 21:19-20: The foundation of the wall is decorated with various gemstones: the first foundation is jasper, the second is sapphire, the third is green agate, the fourth is emerald, the fifth is red agate, the sixth It is ruby, the seventh is yellow bixi, the eighth is aquamarine, the ninth is red bixi, the tenth is jade, the eleventh is purple agate, and the twelfth is amethyst.
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