Panting heavily, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a few steps back and turned to look at the guy who was knocked unconscious by him. The man was also panting heavily, his brow bone was broken, and blood trickled down his forehead, covering his eyes. He knew that he was the only one alive out of the three. He looked up and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's indifferent eyes, in which there was a naked killing intent.
Fear more violent than the frenzy hit his heart, the fear was superimposed, and the superimposed fear mixed together and turned into madness. He held a bright dagger in his hand, and he lay on the ground panting violently, waiting for something .
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards him slowly, the heavy footsteps stepped on the floor and the shells creaked, and the creaking sound was like a death smile singing in his heart, getting closer, getting closer, right at Zhang Xiaoqiang's The moment his feet stopped in front of his eyes, he made a roar like a wild animal, swung the dagger and slashed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's lower abdomen.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his left foot and stomped hard on his right hand holding the dagger, and the man's right hand and the dagger in his hand hit the floor hard, "Ahhhh" the man uttered With a miserable howl, he clasped the sole of Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe with his left hand and pulled it upwards vigorously, trying to move Zhang Xiaoqiang's military shoe away.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked indifferently at the weak struggle of the man under his feet, his right foot was slowly increasing, and the sole of the shoe was crushing hard on the back of his hand holding the knife. Amid the man's screams, the crisp sound of fractured phalanges seemed to be ignited one by one. The small firecrackers exploded on the soles of his feet.
When the soles of his feet moved away, the man's right hand was bloody and bloody, like a twist that was blown up in a frying pan. The man held his disabled right hand in horror, as if he couldn't believe that his right hand had become like this. He looked like a ghost, he was terrified for a short time, a military shoe embedded with a steel plate kicked his temple fiercely, the man fell to the ground like a fish that had been shocked by electric shock, twitching weakly, slowly recovering. made a sound.
"Huh" Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs went limp and he sat down on the floor splattered with bullet casings. He picked up a rifle, took a loaded magazine from the corpse beside him, and stuck it in the body of the gun. The bolt of the gun was pointed at the guys whose thighs he had cut off were still struggling in a pool of blood on the floor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rested for a few minutes, treated the wound on his body with hemostatic powder, and stood up while leaning on the bullet-scarred wall. The fire outside caused a suffocating high temperature to pervade the air in this small building. The splattered blood was evaporated in the high-temperature heat flow to form black scabs, which formed a thick shell on the surface of his body. With the movement of his body, the scabs on his clothes rubbed against each other With a 'rustling' sound.
The dried up blood scabs on his body made Zhang Xiaoqiang very uncomfortable. He always had a feeling of being restrained. Although the blood was dry, the bloody smell became more and more intense. The strong bloody smell made Zhang Xiaoqiang's stomach churn a little. He dragged his injured thigh Walking on the floor mixed with blood and bullet casings, I looked at the bodies with surprised or dazed faces.
Except for those who were shot to death by Zhang Xiaoqiang, the other beasts died so fast that they didn't even realize that they had died. These people didn't have the ferocity of dying, but Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that these people died too cheaply. , cannibals, no matter how miserable their death is, he doesn't think it's enough.
The Mouse King Blade embedded in the wall was taken back, the saber stuck in the dead man's throat was taken back, the mottled rifle stained by the black blood scab was picked up, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the weapon and glanced wearily at the door leading to the roof. Stairs smiled wryly.
After being forced by the sniper to Xiaolou, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like he was playing a clearance game. Now he has reached the last level, but he is already scarred and exhausted. He doesn¡¯t have any small blood bottles to restore energy and pain .
Thinking that he had only seen some delirious women who were tortured until now, and none of the children, he straightened up and walked towards the rooftop. There are some things that must be done, hurting Tiredness is no excuse, because he's a man, that's all.
There was no expected bullet rain at the corridor entrance of the rooftop. After he went up to the rooftop, he found that there were only two men on it besides the crying and frightened child. The sniper also had a wounded leg, and the other was holding a pistol and had a Mediterranean hairstyle. A middle-aged man, behind the man, there is a very seductive woman, the woman looks at the figure of the combat team member flashing in the distance from time to time, her body trembles slightly.
The appearance of the middle-aged man is indeed not good. The big belly that has disappeared from most people in the last days stands tall on him. The two green beans on his face flashed fear and evil from time to time. Right now, the green beans are a Huge rosacea, these strangely shaped organs plus two fan ears, this man really shivered as much as he grew.
The man saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was covered in a layer of blood scabs and walking up with a rifle in his hand, had an uncertain face.??When he saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking at him, an ugly smile appeared on his face, he cleared his throat and was about to speak.
"Da da da" Zhang Xiaoqiang's rifle flashed on the roof of the building, and the sniper standing next to the middle-aged man had dozens of balls of blood on his body. No one would have thought of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He would shoot at this time, in front of the dozen or so children who were standing in front of them. The sniper also didn't expect that, he was surprised to see the bullet hole on his body and fell to the ground without saying a word.
The body of the sniper was twitching continuously on the concrete floor, blood gushed out quickly and formed a small river of blood that slowly stretched along the feet of those children to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. The children were crying, and the middle-aged man The woman was scared, holding a round object in her hand and almost being thrown to the ground by her.
The middle-aged man did not look at the dead sniper, he only looked at one person from the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle and wretched appearance is Bai Xiao, the boss of one of the most famous real estate companies in Hb Province. He has been used to seeing all kinds of people in decades of ups and downs. Tens of billions, a big man with a reputation, has experienced innumerable risks, but this time, he became a little frightened, all the previous dangers combined were not as good as facing Zhang Xiaoqiang's danger.
From the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped onto the platform, the expression on the man's face with blood scabs remained unchanged. Although he had a gun in his hand, there were hostages in front of him, and companions by his side, he didn't feel any sense of security. , as if standing in front of him was not a living person like him, but a wild beast, a dangerous beast.
Bai Xiao is a very capable person, sinister and cunning? In his eyes, it's all a joke. If a person really wants to do something, insidiousness, cunning and cruelty are just small ways. There is only one real way, humanity.
His ability is to see people. He can guess the general character of that person at the first glance. With an initial impression, he knows how to get in touch with others and leave a good impression on them. , and then he slowly discovered the various habits and hobbies of that person, and then fell in love with him. In this way, he, Bai Xiao, a guy with a wretched face, who was not outstanding in the eyes of others, relied on With his sharp tongue and slick tongue, he climbed up step by step, formed a wide network of contacts, and relied on various intricate relationships to be one step ahead of others, and eventually his net worth exceeded tens of billions. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com