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Chapter 213 The knife rests on the neck (second update)

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    Following the blood all over the floor, Tang Xiu's cold gaze fell on the door of the gold shop. There were two gangsters with their heads covered, only two eyes exposed. They were holding steel guns and holding the door of the shop. They didn't look at all.  Chaos, very calm.

    "A soldier?"

    But Tang Xiu saw a sense of well-trained perseverance in the upright figures of the two gangsters, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

    However, just when Tang Xiu was wondering about something, a man in ancient costume wearing a bamboo hat, blue shirt and white robe suddenly walked out of the gold shop. He was also holding a simple sword with a scabbard in his hand.

    Tang Xiu smiled bitterly in his heart. His outfit was Jian Lan's standard outfit, wasn't it?

    This ¡®Jian Lan¡¯ was accompanied by a gangster carrying a handbag. Tang Xiu could naturally guess that his bag must contain gold jewelry.

    "Walk."

    But at the next moment, the fake Jianlan suddenly raised his head, glanced at the camera directly above his head with his face covered in black cloth, and waved to the men next to him.

    Immediately afterwards, a group of four people walked directly to where Tang Xiu was standing.

    The surroundings were already deserted, and Tang Xiu, who was standing alone at the intersection smoking, easily fell into the eyes of those gangsters.

    But those gangsters didn¡¯t take Tang Xiu seriously and walked straight past Tang Xiu and walked forward.

    "Hey, brat, I think you are very arrogant."

    However, when they had just passed each other and had not taken a few steps further, the fake Jianlan, who was wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face, suddenly frowned, turned around and spoke to Tang Xiu with a slight displeasure.

    Tang Xiu threw away the cigarette in his hand, stamped out the cigarette butt, smiled solemnly and turned around.

    "Jian Lan doesn't cover his face. What is your purpose in pretending to be him? I don't think you look like gangsters."

    "Boy, you talk too much."

    Fake Jianlan shook her head, and then quickly drew the sword out of its sheath. In just one second, the blade was placed on Tang Xiu's neck.

    "Master of martial arts."

    The reason why Tang Xiu didn't dodge was because everything was under Tang Xiu's control. Tang Xiu felt that something was a little fishy, ??so he asked about it. Otherwise, Tang Xiu could defeat them in an instant.

    "Boy, why aren't you afraid of me?"

    While Tang Xiu was thinking indifferently, the fake Jianlan suddenly asked out of curiosity.

    Tang Xiu pretended not to hear, but raised his head and looked towards the ceiling of the shopping mall. As expected, Tang Xiu saw one monitor probe after another.

    "The police are already here. There is no way you can leave safely if you are so arrogant."

    "This is not a question you should worry about. You haven't answered my question yet. I'm getting more and more curious now. After I answer it, I promise to give you a good time."

    "Ah¡­¡­"

    A slight smile of contempt flashed across Tang Xiu's eyes. If he hadn't taken into account the cameras here and the peeking eyes from a distance, Tang Xiu would have broken their necks.

    "Don't hurt my son! Please let him go, he is still young."

    It was at this time that a middle-aged woman suddenly ran out not far away. This woman was running and crying. It was Tang Xiu's mother Zhao Fengxia.

    "It's so annoying!"

    Tang Xiu was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhao Fengxia, but before Tang Xiu could react, one of the robbers suddenly yelled and raised his gun and pointed it at Zhao Fengxia.

    ¡°It¡¯s impossible if we don¡¯t take action!¡±

    In an instant, Tang Xiu briefly forgot all his previous worries. He was instantly possessed by Yuan Li. When he was about to take action, a gunshot rang out. The gangster who had just raised his gun and was about to aim at Zhao Fengxia was killed not far away.  A sniper rifle shot his head off.

    He fell to the ground with a crash, and red and white blood and brains flowed from the gangster's shattered head.

    Zhao Fengxia was still four or five meters away from Tang Xiu and the gangsters, and was stunned by the bloody scene.

    "There are snipers, and the Chinese special police are coming so fast!"

    The group of gangsters who suddenly woke up subconsciously took a few steps back.

    "Well, the goal has been achieved, let's go."

    The man dressed as Jian Lan was not surprised. Instead, he smiled faintly. This smile was even more surprising.The repairman was sure that their group of people pretended to be themselves not just to rob banks, but they must have other purposes.

    ¡°Mom, don¡¯t come over, go back, I¡¯ll be fine.¡±

    Withdrawing those chaotic thoughts, Tang Xiu suddenly used the bewitching technique under the pressure of the angry sea and watched Zhao Fengxia speak.

    Zhao Fengxia suddenly seemed to be stunned. She nodded with empty eyes, turned back the way she came, and hid beside Zhao Xinqun, Zhao Xinhui and many others.

    ¡°People in front, listen, you have been surrounded, quickly put down your weapons and surrender, and strive for leniency!¡± At this time, a loudspeaker suddenly sounded from the front to persuade.

    It is obvious that in the corner not far away, the Chinese special forces armed police have arrived.

    But even if these special police were dispatched, they would not dare to fight with these gangsters with powerful firepower. What's more, they still have a hostage in their hands, and this hostage is Tang Xiu.

    The knife in Fake Jianlan's hand was still hanging on Tang Xiu's neck, and he winked at several people around him.

    "go to hell!"

    Reading Fake Jianlan¡¯s eyes, several masked gangsters suddenly aimed forward and started shooting.

    Bullets have no eyes, and wherever they pass, there are cement blocks and glass particles flying in the sky. Fortunately, most people here have retreated to a safe zone, and not too many people were harmed.

    "smoke bomb."

    Seeing that the special police did not dare to show their heads, Jianlan faked a smile and spoke again to give instructions.

    The two gangsters pulled out two smoke bombs from their waists, pulled them apart with great skill and threw them on the ground.

    The huge puff of smoke makes you slow down in a few seconds.

    It is not easy for an untrained person to figure out the direction in the smoke.

    "This is the thirteenth floor. Just use the jetpack to leave. The jetpack is in a fire cabinet at my two o'clock direction. It was put away a few days ago. Follow me."

    When the sky and the ground were filled with smoke, Jianlan spoke slowly. After finishing speaking, he fiercely waved the blade hanging on Tang Xiu's neck, but found that Tang Xiu had left without knowing when, and he wrote a knife  Naturally, nothing happened.

    "interesting."

    Fake Jianlan chuckled lightly, not paying too much attention to it, but walked through the thick smoke and walked in one direction.

    "Captain, they are releasing smoke, let's rush over."

    "No, there are hostages inside. We must ensure the safety of the hostages. They can't escape from this place on the 13th floor. We have sealed it from front to back."

    Hiding in a corner, a group of special police armed with 95 assault rifles were formulating a brief and powerful battle plan.

    When the special police officers were waiting for orders without saying a word, suddenly the gunshots coming from the smoke stopped.

    The SWAT commander¡¯s expression condensed, he glanced at the thick smoke, and then made a gesture to move forward cautiously.

    A group of ten special operations armed police members were divided into two rows, clinging to the wall and slowly approaching the direction of the smoke.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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