Leopard Tooth

"Countdown, 20 seconds to start action. 36.35..."

Every time when Wang Qiang counts down, Li Jianrui will feel a sense of trance. It seems that Wang Qiang's voice has the taste of electronic synthesis, and at the same time he will doubt: "Is Wang Qiang a human or a robot? Or is it like a Terminator?" exist."

Although he was distracted to think about these completely irrelevant things, Li Jianrui still imagined a clock in his mind, and that clock was synchronized with Wang Qiang's voice telling the time.When he heard "25!", he had already turned the doorknob and was ready to attack.

Five seconds later, he rushed out first.Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the surveillance cameras on both sides of the corridor.I saw the gray-white shell, a long box slowly turning counterclockwise.

Li Jianrui clenched the Type 97 pistol tightly with his right hand, bent his right arm at a 97-degree angle, raised the Type [-] pistol, clenched his left hand into a fist, exerted force on his thigh, and ran as Jiang Min said.

Turning about ten meters away, in Li Jianrui's eyes, the patterns on the carpet quickly slipped by, and the printed wallpaper on the wall shone with luster under the light of the corridor lights.Several teammates followed closely behind, and their movements were exactly the same.This is to achieve maximum running speed.After all, there are only 20 seconds, and they need to allow time to prevent emergencies.

Scar's youngest was watching the clip of Chen Feng dragging Tian Er's luggage in the monitoring room, and he couldn't even get tired of watching it. In his consciousness, he had already regarded Li Tian Er as a part of Li Gang, and this thought made him feel very refreshed.It's like seeing an enemy being repaired or humiliated.When he saw that under Chen Feng's order, the two soldiers turned back and went downstairs, he was very puzzled: "What are they doing?"

However, seeing Chen Feng throwing Li Tianer aside, as if throwing a piece of trash, he couldn't help replaying the footage of Li Tianer during this period, watching it with gusto.

At this time, he had already forgotten about Jiang Min who had walked through several rooms in the surveillance cameras.In fact, he has heard a little about this little subordinate, and he knows that Xiao Dao's subordinates like to get some psychedelic potions from abroad. Although he has no ability, he is still smart, and some people like it.

Since a few people followed into Dao Master's room, it goes without saying that Jiangmin probably got some new goods, and they probably won't be able to get out for a while.

Scar's third child has been waiting for the soldiers to attack the last ten floors, and that's when the battle will begin.He felt like a general with heavy troops in his hands, and he could say that he was a sure win against a bunch of soldiers who were tied up.Maybe when riots break out, a few soldiers will be trampled to death.Even if he imagined it, Scar's third child would feel happy.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the third knife scar felt that before he ran away, he should win glory for the country one more time.When he stood up, he turned around and looked at the blonde on the ground.I kicked it with my foot, but the girl didn't respond.Scar's third child thought: "Could it be dead? Damn, this can also kill one? Damn!"

Thinking of him, he stood up from the executive chair.He walked to the side of the woman and looked down at the ground. The woman's golden hair was sprinkled on her face, covering her face.Spreading his hands naturally, he was wearing a pink camisole on his upper body, and the strap on one side had been torn off by Scar's third child just now.At that time, he was using the "Dragon Grasping Hand", and for the sake of convenience, he tore it off.

Scar's third child squatted down slowly, put his index finger and middle finger together, and put them on the woman's neck, trying to see if his pulse was still beating.When his finger came into contact with the woman's smooth skin, he couldn't help pressing it hard.

"Fuck, are you really dead? You have spent a lot of labor and money for being paralyzed!" Scar's third child cursed in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't care about the money, but he felt that it was a bit wrong to spend the money just to die like this.It's like buying a toy, just playing with it not long ago, the toy is broken, this is the mood of Dao Scar's third child at this moment.

But the body that had just died was still warm.Although the pulse was gone, it didn't start to stiffen.

Scar's third child angrily tore the vest off the woman's chest, ravaging her towering breasts forcefully.But there was no screaming, crying, pleading or resistance, which disappointed him.He thought the thing lying on the ground was an inflatable doll!It's not even as good as a blow-up doll, at least that thing will keep barking with batteries on it.

He slapped the woman's breasts with a slap, and there was a crisp "slap", but the woman didn't respond.Scar's third child remembered the first aid guide he had read, turned over and rode on the woman's body, folded his hands on his chest, and pressed hard on the beating heart inside.As an old Jianghu who had killed dozens of people, he was very familiar with the position of his heart.Once, twice... Ten times in a row, the woman still didn't respond.

The third child with the scar scolded: "Idiot, come back to life for me, and let labor and management have a good time!" Cursing and exerting force, until he heard a slight "click", he was not sure it was from the body below him. Woman, broken sternum, or somewhere else.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the surveillance video on the TV wall. Chen Feng was sitting on the stairs, talking about something. There were two soldiers in front of him, and he could only see the back from the monitor.He suspected that these two soldiers were the two sent down just now.It seemed that Chen Feng was swearing at something, and Scar's youngest could recognize one or two based on the shape of his mouth, such as "You're from Mahler Gobi!" and "Damn it!".

Everything else remained as usual, and he turned around and planned to continue his rescue plan. Over the years, he had killed a lot of people, but Scar Lao San rarely saved people.In my impression, there are probably only so few times, count carefully, no more than one slap.

Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have missed something. He lowered his head and looked at the woman on the ground with her snow-white skin and slender neck. He slapped his head: "By the way, artificial respiration is still needed!"

He stretched out his right arm according to the guidebook in his memory, grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand, lifted her head up, and put his right forearm under the woman's head.

With his left hand, he brushed aside the loose golden hair on the woman's face, revealing a coquettish face, with blood on the scarlet lips, and the mouth was open, as if frozen in the moment before death.The third knife scar knelt beside her, lowered his head slowly, and smelled the smell in the woman's mouth, which was familiar and unfamiliar to him.At least he never tried.

Scar's third child hastily pulled his right hand from the back of the woman's head, looked at the woman's body, and immediately felt extremely disgusted.He spat in a mouthful of "bah", spit on the woman's face, put his right hand on the ground, and planned to stand up.

A "click" sounded from the right arm of Scar's third son, crisp and clear.Then he saw the oncoming military boots.