Tang Qing looked down at the neatly folded scarf on her hand. She felt a little panic in her heart for no reason. She couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Fengting..."

"You will give it to..." Xiao Fengting turned his back to her and began to speak in a low voice. Not yet, just whispered, "nothing."

He stood in front of her, like an invincible statue. Under his white shirt, he was thinner than ever.

"I will take care of you before Fu Tingyuan comes here."

He murmured, and it took two people to hear.

Flower shirt looked at Xiao Fengting sullenly. He seemed to be a little impatient. He picked out a tall and thin white man with the tip of a gun, "you go."

The white man obviously didn't dare to go over. His eyes were full of fear. He knew himself and didn't feel that he could snatch the woman from behind Xiao Fengting.

Flower shirt eyebrows cold frown up, a kick toward his butt in the past, kick people to the front, with a pistol pointed at the back of his head, cold voice: "hurry to me, you hear me!"

The tall and thin white man was obviously scared to death. His legs trembled and he couldn't move. The white man fired a shot at his heel impatiently. The white man staggered forward. The whole man knelt on the ground and fell down. A pool of yellow liquid flowed out slowly from the crotch.

I was scared to pee.

Some of them are obviously ordinary people. Although some people are greedy for profits and search for Xiao Fengting for the 100 million US dollars, they will lose their lives when the gun rings. In the face of real violence, all ordinary people will not imagine how terrible it is.

The shot of flower shirt obviously scared off a circle of people.

The people who had just gained enough momentum began to hesitate. They gradually realized that the 100 million US dollars might need to be exchanged with their own lives.

Some began to play the retreat.

Tang Qing looked at the scene in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. The current situation is in their favor. The deadlock between the two sides may last until Fu Tingyuan and his men come.

However, it happened in the next second.

On the other side of the stairs, suddenly surrounded by a group of armed black bodyguards, stopped those who wanted to sneak out of the corridor, all of them were blocked between the third and fourth floors.

The flower shirt looked at the crowd in a gloomy way. Although his face was smiling, he seemed to have a strong sense of killing: "didn't I say that? I'll give 100 million dollars to whoever catches the terrorists. You don't want to do it now? My money is what I want to earn or not to earn? "

He pointed his gun at a man on his side and said coldly, "you go."

The man took a look at the muzzle of his gun, and then looked at Xiao Fengting, who was standing not far away. After weighing each other, he bit his teeth and rushed to the unarmed Xiao Fengting.

Tang Qing helplessly watched Xiao Fengting raise his hand, directly pinched in the man's neck, pinched the man fainted in the past.

After the man faints, the floral shirt points to another man. One, two, three

There are people rushing over and people falling down. Tang Qing looks pale at this scene. She doesn't know when Xiao Fengting will be weak, or when he will fall. When he falls, he will watch her dragged by those men. Maybe she will be killed in front of him