It's so peaceful to have him behind us and the soldiers of our own country behind us.

Now as long as you go through a right angle ventilation pipe in front of you, you can enter the room where the red scorpion is taking hostages. Ye Jian only flicks gently and rhythmically beside the microphone, telling them that she is very good, don't worry.

There is sweat on the temples. It's tense and exciting There is also excitement, in these three emotions, ye Jianjiao lips light light up is light shallow breath mouth some turbid air, continue to move forward.

"She's all right, K7, watch it!" Xia Jinyuan said to all the people and to K7, who is confronting with red Scorpio, "in it, I will give her to you!"

K7 smell words, quietly blinked, as if agreed.

Red Scorpio has been restless for a long time. His elbow strangled the neck of the Vietnamese students, so that the students' breathing became suddenly difficult. He wanted to breathe with a big mouth. Because of lack of oxygen, his face turned red, like a stranded fish, and there was no possibility of struggle.

"Two minutes later, the hostages in your hands will die of hypoxia, and you, red Scorpio, can't escape." K7 is indifferent to this, as if the hostage taken by the enemy is actually a puppet.

In the narrow vent passage, the crawling leaf Jane is already sweaty, but she didn't stop wearing the gas mask. After passing through a right angle with her flexible body, she stopped for a while to adjust her breath, and moved to the vent which can clearly see the back of the red scorpion.

Outside, everyone was waiting for him. The representatives sent by the Vietnamese military were already sweating and praying.

The Vietnamese special forces who had entered the building rushed to the front of the international police and used their bodies to prevent the international police from ignoring the only son of a military Minister of their country in order to suppress and kill the drug traffickers.

This is an intellectual battle. For the Chinese soldiers, they have made all-round preparations and it is absolutely not a problem to fight all in one.

Outside, the international police and the Vietnamese military were watching the smoke closely and holding the gun on one side of the machine room, leading to the hidden cabinet door of the other room. A police officer stood up and said in a very difficult tone: "now there is only one last goal left, we don't want to rob your credit, but we hope to complete the task more perfectly."

"Chinese soldiers, now the only son of our minister, can you take responsibility in case of any accident?" Vietnamese military people are very nervous, they are now riding on the back of the tiger, we must be careful!

The two sides are right to let their eyes of Xia Jinyuan become colder and colder. J5 laughs coolly, "what's the credit? Sorry, I don't understand. And you, you, want to rush in, you can, come on, first look at the situation in the room. "

Go to the only one monitor screen that hasn't been exploded, J5 ten fingers in the keyboard operation for a while, this is the static monitor screen flickered, then cut into the next room in an instant.

"Anxious guys, if you really want to rush in, we will not stop you. Of course, you can see what the consequences are. " J5 is said with a smile like spring breeze, but the meaning of the word, ah, the word is like ice, with a cold air that will suffocate people.

Xia Jinyuan had already put away his gun and said: "I think with the strength of the international police and the Vietnamese military and so many people rushing in together, it should not be possible that even a hostage could not be saved."

"G3, call our men, retreat."