The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

Lan Yu was sitting in the helicopter with an ion cannon at his feet.

During the time that the helicopter was shaking and taking off, he had quickly passed through the scenes he had acted in his head, and chose the one that was most suitable for the current situation.

Art comes from life, and he decided to follow that scene.

The helicopter climbed to a height equal to the top of the mall, and then circled around the cactus.

Through the entire glass wall surrounded on all sides, Lan Yu saw that there were several hostages with bombs blocking the stairs as described by the police, and the other hostages squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Hearing the sound of the helicopter, everyone looked over.

The squatting on the ground begging, standing in front of the escalator with a bomb hung on, shaking all over, tears streaming down.

A tall and strong man in a black combat uniform, holding a gun in his right hand and a remote control in his left hand, stood in the crowd and looked at the helicopter. He also saw Lan Yu squatting in the doorway.

Because of the long thorns on the cactus, he knew very well that the helicopter could not approach, so he didn't panic, and smiled provocatively at Lan Yu.

There was a long scar on his face, and he was moved by this smile, looking very hideous.

Lan Yu's heart burst, a little nervous, subconsciously trying to avoid her eyes, and then abruptly held back.

Stage fright is absolutely not allowed now, and if you are afraid, you will lose first, and that energy will vent a bit.

In just an instant, he adjusted his emotions to enter the role, and stared at Scar Man in the air.

He didn't make any movements, there was no expression on his face, only his eyes were 90% indifferent and 10% compassionate.

Faced with such an expression battle, just look at each other with such eyes.

It's like watching a dead person.

The Scar Man was really irritated. He put away his smile, his face was gloomy, and he held the gun in his hand and made a mouth shape at the glass: bang!

There were red lines in his eyes, morbidly excited, even though Lan Yu knew that the glass could not be penetrated, his heart trembled.

It's just that although he was flustered, his face was still calm, and he turned his eyes to see where Scar Man was.

His gaze swept lightly across the ceiling and beige floor tiles, with eight points of indifference and two points of pickiness, as if he was looking at a coffin.

All the hostages held their breath, and the crying stopped choking, rolling their eyes to watch the undercurrent surging between them.

At this moment, Scar Man couldn't help it and took a step forward.

He held the gun in his right hand, held the remote control with his left hand, raised his **** to Lan Yu, and briefly left the red round key with his thumb.

Lan Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the opportunity came.

Without hesitation, he decisively grabbed the ion cannon barrel at his feet and put it on his shoulders, and jumped out of the helicopter into the air.

At that moment, the wind blew across the face, the street and the crowd were under your feet, and time seemed to slow down, like a long slow motion.

He leaped in the air, the sun shining from the top of his head, dyeing his soft black hair light brown, and the dark blue military uniform was also plated with gold.

At the same time, he squeezed the trigger of the barrel on his shoulder, and an ion cannon with a halo that penetrated the air, shot directly at the Aga glass in front.

Scar man's raised **** has not been retracted yet, and the thumb aimed at the remote control button is still hanging over it.

The hostage blinked his tears before opening his eyes, and the tear was still stuck in the air.

boom!

With a loud bang, the ion cannon exploded when it touched the Yajia glass, and the whole glass spread out from the center, shattered into thousands, and a wave of air surged to the surrounding layer upon layer.

Lan Yu was just 20 meters away. When the air wave rushed in front of him, he only lifted his forehead, revealing dark eyebrows.

He released his hand and allowed the ion cannon to fall from a high altitude. Following the instinct of this body, he tossed in the air. At the same time, he pulled out the gun at his waist and stepped on a horizontal fairy thorn as he fell. He jumped in through the glass gap.

The moment he landed, he rolled forward and shot.

The slow motion is over, and the whole process takes only two or three seconds.

The hostage's tears fell on the ground, and a small splash of water splashed. He opened and closed his eyes blankly, raising his hand to cover the flying broken glass.

Scar Man still held his middle finger, his thumb hung over the remote control, with a strange expression on his face.

It was just that there was a blood hole in the forehead, and the blood spewed out and flowed down the sides of the nose.

Lan Yu still maintained the posture of raising the gun on one knee.

Only then did the wind that followed it stopped, the unwinding hair drooping, and the broken glass smashed to the ground.

With a muffled sound, the Scarlet Man slammed heavily on the ground, his eyes still open, completely blank, and the blood hole still bleeding on his forehead.

The entire top hall was silent.

The hostages did not move, and no one screamed, because the scene happened so suddenly that it was over before it was too late to be afraid.

Lan Yu didn't move either. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was completely lost.

He just recalled a movie he had shot, and then completed a series of actions based on a certain segment of it.

-Including shots from the back.

But this is not a movie, he really killed someone. The body was bleeding and fell in front of him.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and his mind was empty. I only felt that something was shaking in front of him, and someone opened and closed his lips in front of him, as if to say something.

"Colon K, Colonel K..."

After a ring of tinnitus, the voice became clear.

There was also the sound of police running footsteps from the stairs below. Apparently, they were rushing upstairs at the moment of the blasting.

"Colonel K, are you okay?" The hostage asked him tremblingly when he saw his face pale.

Lan Yu suddenly recovered and tried to abandon her inner discomfort. After taking a long and deep breath, she stood up and looked down and said, "Let's all go..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an explosion in the direction of the escalator.

"Squat down!" Lan Yu shouted, and everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

Bang bang! The connection is another two loud noises, which are the elevator and the safe passage not far away.

The concrete slab above could not bear it, and it began to fall in large chunks, gravel splashing everywhere, and the ground underfoot trembled.

Fortunately, after a few explosions, there was no sound. The smoke was everywhere, and the hostages began to cough and cough, mixed with the girl's frightened cry.

Someone screamed: "This is, he blew up all the way downstairs."

Lan Yu quickly stood up and looked around in the white dust.

Sure enough, the escalators, safety passages, and elevators were all blocked by the falling concrete slabs.

Scar Man set up to blow up the tunnel, what does he want to do? Do you want to delay everyone for a while?

The experience of starring in several police and criminal films tells Lan Yu that this is definitely not easy.

"Ah, what's the matter with this person?" someone suddenly yelled in a sharp voice.

Lan Yu looked at the sound, a middle-aged man was looking at the ground in horror, his outstretched fingers were shaking.

It refers to the corpse of the scarred man who was killed by him just now.

Sure enough! I said it was not easy.

Lan Yu pretended not to hear, and looked at other places seriously.

He was still feeling distressed and did not dare to face the Scar Man.

If you don't watch it, it's a police and gangster movie for the people, and you can turn into a thriller when you see it.

"Colonel K, come and see, here, what's going on?" The smoke and dust on the floor cleared, and another person stepped forward to look at it and let out a shocked gasp.

"Are dead people strange?" Lan Yu said coldly, "I'm not interested in dead people."

"Colonel K, it's really weird."

Lan Yu pretended to be busy, touched the concrete slab blocked on the escalator, frowned and pulled one of them out.

"Colonel K, are you okay?" The voice of the police came through the cement board.

"Colonel K, this man's body has become so terrible, come and have a look." The man continued to shout.

Lan Yu ignored other voices, chose to answer the police's question, and reprimanded coldly: "Howling? Not dead yet..."

"Then you hold on for a while, we find a way to clean up these cement boards." The police roared.

"Colonel K, come and see, I'm really scared." The girl's cry became louder.

Lan Yu couldn't hold it anymore, and if he continued to persist, he would inevitably be seen as timid in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around abruptly, strode to the position of the corpse, stood beside the corpse with his hands on his back, looking calmly.

"What's so scary about this? Isn't it just a change of color, a little smaller?" He said lightly.

In just a few minutes from the death of Scar Man, his body has turned green, with irregular depths, like mottled moss.

The whole person also shrank rapidly, the flesh and blood seemed to be emptied, and only dry skin was left, wrapped in withered bones.

The bullet hole on his forehead became more obvious. The blood had been crusted and solidified on his face, leaving only a dark hole.

Lan Yu's soul was holding himself in horror and screaming, running around, trying to find a place to hide.

But the body was still trapped in place, and he gently kicked the corpse's leg with the toes wearing leather boots, and asked, "Did anyone notice just now? When did this happen?"

"I didn't. I squatted down and didn't pay attention."

"I didn't see it clearly, not to mention that the smoke and dust were too much at that time."

Everyone said one after another.

A person with a bomb strapped to his chest asked: "Colonel K, you are so knowledgeable, do you know what is going on?"

Lan Yu just wanted to show her dark eyes and frighten them. The hostages should be conscious of the hostages and tremble quietly. Why are they so curious about other things?

Before he adjusted his expression, he heard a low, lazy voice from the right, "Because he was no longer human before he died."

Hearing unfamiliar voices, everyone looked to the right, Lan Yu was no exception.

I saw the gap in the glass pierced by ion bombardment. I don't know when there was a young alpha wearing a beige windbreaker.

He turned his side to the crowd and faced the outside, with one foot on the window sill a foot high from the French windows, and one foot on the ground. He could see that people had long legs.

With his left elbow resting lazily on his knees, with a valuable watch on his wrist, his right hand opened the windbreaker and placed it in his trouser pocket, just like a model admiring the scenery on a poster.

The glass window had been broken, and the hem of his windbreaker was filled with wind and swelled, revealing his straight trousers and light gray shirt.

"Who are you?" someone asked with a bomb on his chest.

The young man seemed to laugh, then took off the sunglasses on the tall bridge of his nose, and slowly turned his head.

"Hello everyone, you are very lucky, I happened to be passing by, and I will come to rescue you by the way."

This familiar male protagonist's shape and tone, familiar male protagonist's way of appearance, Lan Yu was stunned.

The young man walked over slowly, "He is a Longter star. I don't know when he came here, and he took this person's skin."

Lan Yu only glanced at him with a raised eyelid, and then turned away.

I have to say that although this man is very pretending, he is really good-looking, his facial features are just right, and he will be quite photogenic.

"Lonte star? Still taking this person's skin?" someone exclaimed.

The young man didn't make a sound, and walked towards the corpse unhurriedly, holding sunglasses in one hand and tucked it in his trouser pocket, walking casually.

When Lan Yu saw his smile, the corner of his lips slightly curled up, and his heart was suffocated again.

This familiar male protagonist has an artificial look.