Sell Evil

Chapter 17: Under siege

When the knights were shocked, they lay down, and He Yi withdrew nearly ten meters, took a leap, and returned to the thirteenth and one-half floors of the computer room through the hole in the ceiling.

"What happened below?" Listening to the explosion downstairs, looking at the shrapnel and smoke and dust below his feet, Feng Buer really doubted how many people there were in the other party. The thing that shocked him most was not the movement like a fight downstairs, but It was He Yi who was cut into Xie Ding.

He Yi glanced at him and realized that in this case, there was no time to chase the other two people, so he said, "I will trust you once again. The two people who just ran away went to the ninth floor. You took this floor. The hidden elevator went down and hunted down. The stairs and ordinary elevators of the building were blocked. It should be possible to delay them for a while. "He said to the two knights who had just left:" Go to my office and start the emergency destruction process of the base. All the computers and apostles' data on the first floor were cleaned up. "He said, and threw his pass to one of them.

After doing this, He Yi jumped down the 13th floor again, and Feng Buer jumped over the ground pit and started his pursuit.

From He Yi to avoid the grenade, it was only a minute or so until he went down again, but when he returned to the 13th floor, all ten knights disappeared.

They jumped and chased? Impossible, was it killed? There must be corpses too. Besides, judging from the distance just now and their reaction space, ten people suffered minor injuries at most.

He Yi stepped forward slowly and alertly, looking around, trying to find the traces of his subordinates. He gradually approached the broken floor-to-ceiling window. Due to the fear of the sudden attack of the gambling snake, he didn't dare to dig out his head any more, but approached the edge carefully.

However, the sleeve sword was like a deadly poisonous snake, swimming from behind He Yi's neck to his throat. The cold sword edge was against He Yi's skin. The owner of the sleeve sword seemed to be unable to get rid of the shadow of terror. The ground came behind the target.

"I haven't cut your throat at the moment, it's a kind of friendly performance." The suffocating cold tone of the snake gambling rang directly in He Yi's ear: "The grenade just now is not a way of life-throwing."

"The ten people fell nearby, but for the time being they lost consciousness. You can find them if you look carefully. But if you insist on fighting me to the end ... Believe me, for me, make ten A corpse is far easier than leaving alive. "

He Yi's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. This sense of despair made him shudder. Facing the snakes, he didn't have the opportunity to compete with him directly, let alone to show his ability. No one even saw it. His neck was already sleeved. Sword.

This is like a duel between two snipers of the same magnitude. The two sides have not yet fired. One of them was approached by the other to within one meter, with the pistol against the back of his head. The victory and defeat are so simple.

In the battle between capable people, the ability level is important, but there are also huge variables. Maybe in a large-scale battlefield, He Yineng can kill more people in a short time than betting on snakes. In the alley, snake gambling can rely on assassination techniques to easily subdue He Yi.

As a person whose ability is not closely related to combat, Gambling Snake has basically honed the skill of killing to the limit. This is what he is best at. If not, Tianyi told him on the phone not to kill or seriously hurt. On the other side, he had already cut off all of his grandson's Achilles tendons, and by the way, slaped them under each armpit.

"What kind of people are you? Is it the Empire's running dog? Or is it the new department of HL?" He Yi stared at Snake Road. He is a knight captain who belongs to the more loyal members of the Iron Commandment. He also has an trump card—discipline pocket watch. To put it plainly, it is an amazingly powerful self-explosive device. If He Yi judges that the enemy will pose a huge threat to the organization, he will decisively start it and come to an end.

He didn't answer him directly, but said, "When you leave, you will understand."

When He Yi heard this sentence, he felt that his neck was pricked by something. After two seconds, his consciousness became blurred until he was unconscious ...

Uh ...

Feng Feng walked all the way to the elevator on the thirteenth and one-half floors, pressed the button, waited for about ten seconds, and the elevator came.

After the elevator door opened, he rushed in. Just when he wanted to insert his pass card for pupil scan, he suddenly found something wrong. He looked down, and a person was lying on his feet.

Squat down to check the pulse, and the person is not dead yet, Feng Buer shook him and said, "Hey! Hey! What's going on ?!"

The man was a member of the Steel Discipline on the ninth floor, and he woke back a little slyly: "I seem to have been hijacked by an intruder, and then ..."

不 Feng Fujie whispered in a low voice: "Damn!" He knew in his heart that the elevator had just sent them away.

Just a moment before the elevator came up, Sparton on the first floor had waited for several minutes, but the ordinary elevator was not moving. He was thinking of opening the elevator door and climbing directly from the passage. The accountant helped the consultant to run out of a door at the end of the corridor.

At this time, the consultant had recovered his consciousness, but he still had to be helped by others to walk fast. Perhaps because his face was very pale, he didn't seem to be in great trouble.

Gaston said, "Oh? Didn't you escape by yourself?"

The consultant's voice was a bit weak: "Nonsense, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com gambling snake came before you."

"Gambling on snakes? The target of that vengeance fund?" Speyton said.

Accountant said to the consultant: "Who is this?"

Advisor: "Myself, Mark Spatton, I asked him to come beforehand."

The accountant said again; "what happened to the snake?"

The consultant gave a cold hum: "What else can happen, it must be Tianyi's arrangement. I don't know when he came in contact with Snake Gambling. We were still discussing how to pull this person into the group a week ago. I didn't expect to be him today saved."

The three of them said as they walked to the entrance of the lobby.

At this moment, Meng Qi suddenly jumped down from the second floor and slammed into Sparton. His arm knife had broken half the sleeves of the suit and turned into a jagged blade.

A black shadow also fell on the door of the building at the moment. As he turned around, he threw out two flying knives, stabbing into Meng Qi's shoulders obliquely from bottom to top from both sides of the back.

The moment Xun Mengqi's strokes were shocked, his arms suddenly turned into a weak, natural hem. When he rushed to the accountant, Meng Qi was basically a posture where his face touched the ground first. The accountant was also polite. He elbowed him and returned to the second floor.

The three of them walked out of the building, and Sparton looked up and down on the snake: "Are you a wicked person?"

The bet snake glanced at him indifferently: "No longer." He paused: "Now I'm standing under the Cross."

As I spoke, the police cars were parked in front of them. The policemen held their guns and countless crosshairs aimed at the four suspects.

"Immediately raise your hands and kneel on the ground! Don't make unnecessary resistance!" The police officer holding the loudspeaker started to issue the final announcement.

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