I don't know why, Ye Jian suddenly replaced the jesting J5 with those cute young people who like to sell cute clothes on the social network in their last lives!

Think about it, directly hit a spirit, feel some can't bear to look straight.

Xia Jinyuan has been quietly hiding behind a bodyguard with a gun. When his left hand suddenly covers his opponent's mouth, the military dagger in his right hand silently cuts the neck of the opponent. The sharp blade cuts the warm skin, without any obstruction cutting the trachea and jugular vein of the opponent.

The blood flowed on the dagger, the warm blood sprayed on the wrist, and the thick and strong smell of iron blood did not stop Xia Jinyuan's steps. He dragged the solved target to the room on the second floor, then closed the door and went to the third floor.

Killing people is a very terrible thing, but for them, if they are on the front line, they are either dead or dead. If they fight for justice, even if their hands are stained with blood, they will never go back.

Kindness is not for the enemy.

"Clear." On the third floor, Xia Jinyuan, who cleared the two dark stakes, flicked a little at the microphone, and Xu Yu climbed the ladder after being broken. Instead, he continued to clear the target for the striker.

When a member of a drug gang is solved again, Xia Jinyuan takes off his bulletproof vest directly It's for the fox.

The elevator to the sixth floor had already stopped running. Nick pulled his T-shirt, looked at the red Scorpio who left the door and forced him back in the shrill siren, and smiled with no fear: "man, you are running out now, I can guarantee you will not leave alive."

Brown eyes coldly swept the red scorpion and twisted the black bag in his hand. "Give me the goods, give you the money, and leave together. How about that?"

"How can I trust you?" Red Scorpio didn't see much panic on his face. He looked and stood at the door. He was already frightened and cried by the police siren. He snorted coldly, "what you said is 100% safe. Now, it's surrounded. How can I believe you?"

The red scorpion is about the same as most Vietnamese people. It is medium-sized, with short limbs but strong explosive force. Its arms seem short, but the muscles hidden under the shirt are full of strength.

He stared at the calm Nick, some purple and black lips with a cold smile. "I bet there are not only international police outside, but also KTV inside. Maybe someone has managed to sneak into this building and raise a gun at any time to kill you. "

"Yes, you're right, man. There's someone in this building." Nick shrugged his shoulders and kept a venomous smile on the corner of his mouth. "But I'm not afraid at all. Come on, let me show you my strength."

He said, clapped his hands, and then saw the closet door on the right wall suddenly open. A Western man with brown hair and brown eyes, black sports pants and I-shaped vest stooped out, "everything is ready, waiting for your order."

"Come on, man." Nick took the lead in bending and walked into the closet.

Then red Scorpio went in and laughed at the sight. "It's really reassuring to cooperate with you. I always thought, no, I think everyone, including those stupid international police, was cheated by you, brother."

This is a computer room, but also a weapon warehouse.

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