The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Zhao Ziyang, who ran along the long corridor, quickly killed a small group of guards who blocked his footsteps, and rushed towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.

"Da da da..." A gunshot sounded behind him.

Several bullets shot into his back, and when they came out from the front of his body, they formed wounds the size of eggs.The blood flowed, but it only clotted for a few seconds after it flowed out, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In front was the elevator door, Zhao Ziyang's speed became faster under the penetrating force of the bullet, and his whole body hit it hard.

With a "boom", the elevator door was deformed by Zhao Ziyang's impact. He squeezed the gap in the middle with both hands, and tried to break it to both sides with all his strength.

"Puff puff puff..." A few more bullets shot into Zhao Ziyang's body, causing him to sway and nearly fall to the ground.

"Creak, creak..." The elevator door made a squeezing sound when Zhao Ziyang broke something, and the gap was cracked.

"Aw!..." Zhao Ziyang let out a howling sound, his muscles all over his body swelled to the limit, the veins on his face and neck swelled up, and he broke the elevator door out of the air attack that one person could get through.

"Di-di-di-di-di-" The bomb in the body made a bei-di sound unhurriedly, and slowly counted down to the preset explosion event.

"Pfft!" A bullet pierced through Zhao Ziyang's left leg, causing his body to kneel on one knee and pour into the crack.

Falling into the elevator passage, Zhao Ziyang grabbed the thick steel wire, climbed up the wire, and hid under the elevator gap.

The chasing guard poked his head out of the crack with a gun, and wanted to shoot Zhao Ziyang to death.The moment he poked his head out, Zhao Ziyang, who was hiding below, grabbed his tactical vest and pulled it hard.

"Ah!..." A painful cry came from under the guard's helmet, and he was caught in the middle of the fully armed man, and the rifle came out of his hand.

Once the move was successful, Zhao Ziyang quickly climbed up the steel wire and left here.The steel wire was full of thorns, and every time there was a tingling pain in the hand, blood flowed down the steel wire.

But this time Zhao Ziyang didn't feel any pain at all, he didn't have much time and had to escape from here within a few minutes.

Looking up, he could clearly see the top at a height of about ten meters.The underground laboratory is not deep, if it is too deep, Zhao Ziyang has no chance at all.

"Da da da..." Gunshots came from below, and bullets flew past the body.

The guard had been rescued by his companions, and now he stuck his head out and shot Zhao Ziyang from an angle.In this case, Zhao Ziyang couldn't continue to climb the last ten meters, so he had to find another escape route.

Fortunately, there was a dark hole next to it, and the sound of the wind from inside could tell that it was a vent.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Ziyang put a little more force on the steel wire with his feet, and floated towards the entrance of the cave to rest on it, and then jumped in with his arms.

The entrance of the cave was pitch black, and the naked Zhao Ziyang climbed forward quickly regardless of the pain from the debris piercing his body.The sound of beeps in the body became more and more urgent, and 5 minutes had passed. If he didn't hurry up, his life would be in danger.

Zhao Ziyang, who had climbed to the end, smashed the barbed wire with a fist, and crawled out.

With a sound of "Plop", Zhao Ziyang fell into the calf-deep puddle. The puddle emitted a stench. Several mice saw the fallen living person making squeaking noises and ran away.

Getting up from the puddle, Zhao Ziyang ran wildly.

It's the sewers, the city's sewers, with plenty of room for your own escape.

After sprinting desperately for about a minute, Zhao Ziyang climbed up the drain hole of the sewer. At this time, he could already hear the sound of cars passing by on the ground.

"Wow..." The heavy manhole cover was pushed away by Zhao Ziyang, and a glaring sunlight made his eyes hurt.Cars on the road saw the person who had come out of the sewer and braked to make way.

Quickly adapting to the sunlight, Zhao Ziyang crawled out of the sewer and ran forward frantically.

"Didididi..." The beeping sound in the body became more and more urgent, it was only 2 minutes, and I only had 2 minutes left.

"Stop!" Zhao Ziyang, covered in blood, reached out to stop a car, dragged the driver out, and drove forward.

The driver was terrified, thinking that he had encountered a psychopath. If it wasn't a neuropathy, who would crawl out of the sewer naked?

"Beep beep..."

"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang cursed fiercely, his eyes were full of anxiety, he slammed on the brakes to stop the car, opened the toolbox and flipped through it quickly.

The damn hospital doesn't know where it is, and there is no longer any delay.

The toolbox has everything you need, even a pocket knife.

Zhao Ziyang had no choice but to perform surgery on himself to take out the miniature bomb that was placed in his heart.

The sharp knife cut through the skin on his chest, and a bloody arrow shot out from the wound.The frenzied running made his body's blood flow run at its limit, and even a slight breakthrough would appear as a spurt under the action of heart pressure.

"Ah!" Zhao Ziyang made a painful sound, and he pinned his feet under the accelerator and brake pedals to prevent his body from uncontrollable movements due to excessive pain.

After cutting a bloody hole, Zhao Ziyang wiped the back of the car with his left hand, then frantically reached into his chest, touching his beating heart.

Blood spurted out under the squeeze of his left hand, and sprayed onto the window glass, which looked horrible.

It was daytime, and this was a downtown area. Many citizens witnessed this crazy scene with their own eyes.

"God, it's terrible!"

"This is a lunatic, how can he grab his own heart?!"

"Oh God, tell me what I see isn't real, it's just a hallucination, just a hallucination..."

"vomit……"

"..."

Vehicles and pedestrians on the road crowded here, watching the bloody scene of Zhao Ziyang's self-mutilation with horror on their faces.Some people suffering from heart disease and high blood pressure fell to the ground under this extremely eye-shocking stimulation, and there were wailing sirens in the distance.

"Aw!..." Zhao Ziyang let out a miserable howl, the muscles on his face were twisted to the point of frenzied trembling, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be torn apart.

But when his left hand stretched out from his body, the bright red blood gushed out again like a spring, washing his muddy body, and dyed him into a bloody man.

"Drip drip drip..."

Zhao Ziyang threw the miniature bomb with all his strength.

"Boom", the sound of the explosion came out, and the miniature bomb emitted an explosion power no less than that of a grenade, causing the surrounding citizens to scream.

After taking out the bomb from his body, Zhao Ziyang finally couldn't hold on anymore, tilted his head, and lay unconscious in the carriage.The blood on the chest gradually stopped gushing out, turned into a slow flow, and then slowly stopped, and the torn wounds slowly closed together.

The entire carriage seemed to have been stained with blood, dripping to the ground, diluting the smell of car exhaust and permeating it.

When the police car came here, several police officers quickly jumped down and surrounded the car with guns, which smelled of blood. Such blood made them suspect it was a terrorist incident at first.

"Hey, are you okay?" A policeman pointed a gun at the unconscious Zhao Ziyang and made a questioning voice.

His complexion was very bad. The red blood stimulated his visual nerves to the greatest extent, and the smell nerves stimulated by the smell of blood gave him an urge to leave this ghost place far away.If he wasn't a policeman, he would never come near here. This scene would make him unable to eat for three days.

"Ambulance!" Seeing that the other party did not respond, the police immediately called an ambulance.

At this moment, there was a roar of cars, and then, a MOSLER 900 GTR XX Land Shark sports car rushed in like a beast, and ran straight towards the policeman.

"My God!" the policeman yelled, and jumped to the side.

"Squeak..." The tires of the fast sports car rubbed violently against the ground, and stopped steadily, then a woman jumped down and stuffed Zhao Ziyang into the sports car.

There was a huge roar, and the sports car rushed eastward crazily, disappearing from people's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Request support! Request support! MOSLER 900 GTR XX Land Shark sports car, drive east!" The policeman picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled.

It was a normal reaction, although he couldn't figure out what was going on.

There is no car in this world that can be more fierce than the MOSLER 900 GTR XX Land Shark. Moreover, this beast is driven by a real master. By the time the police reacted, the sports car had already disappeared without a trace with Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang, who was in a coma, didn't know anything about what happened to him. He had tried his best, including the second before the coma, wondering whether he would fall into Simon's hands again. If that was the case, he could only Said it was God's will.

But when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a big bed full of fragrance, and his body was washed clean.The sun was shining outside the window, and he was no longer underground, did not fall into Simon's hands, and was rescued.

This scent was somewhat familiar, and it was mixed with the smell of disinfectant, which immediately made Linghu's cheek appear in Zhao Ziyang's mind.

"You're awake." A woman's voice came from the side of the bed, which made Zhao Ziyang stunned for a long time.

It's the voice of the fox, definitely the voice of the fox!

Turning his head quickly, it was Linghu's beautiful cheek that was reflected in front of his eyes.

"Linghu!" Zhao Ziyang made a surprised voice: "Why are you here?"

"Hey..." Linghu grinned and said proudly, "If I wasn't here, you would be dead."

At this time, Zhao Ziyang thought of the faces and words of those people on the street, British, out-and-out British, so he is now in England, even in London.

"Is this London?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Of course I'm in London." Linghu nodded and said, "Otherwise, would you have met me? Actually... Actually, we've been looking for you for more than half a year, and we finally locked our target in London."

"How's the mercenary group? How's Angel and the others?" Zhao Ziyang asked anxiously.

Linghu's face showed sadness, and he stood up with one hand on his waist and the other in front of his lower abdomen.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang found that Linghu's belly grew bigger. Is she pregnant? !

"You're pregnant!" Zhao Ziyang blurted out.

"Yeah!" Linghu nodded vigorously, with a happy expression on his face.

After being confirmed by the other party, Zhao Ziyang's head was stunned. If Linghu is pregnant, the child can only be his.

"The child...is it mine..." Zhao Ziyang asked Linghu softly, his eyes full of tenderness.

At this moment, he kept everything behind his head, only Linghu and the child in her belly were in his eyes.

"It's mine." Linghu said seriously: "This child has nothing to do with you."

"Oh? It's not mine..." Zhao Ziyang's tone was filled with deep disappointment. He felt that this child should belong to him.

"Listen," Linghu said to Zhao Ziyang in a warning manner: "This is what I borrowed from you, and I have compensated you, so this child has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Ziyang, who was lost just now, was flooded with surprise again, that's right, this child belongs to him, that's right at all.

"Does Angel know?" Zhao Ziyang asked cautiously.

"Of course I know!" Linghu opened her beautiful eyes and said to Zhao Ziyang like looking at a fool: "I have such a big belly, how could she not know?"

"Then what did she say..." Zhao Ziyang continued to ask.

Linghu's face was full of sadness, and his mouth was pouted, as if he was not too optimistic.

"Let's not talk about that for now, what happened to the mercenary group?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"It's gone." Linghu said in a depressed mood: "The base is all over, Seth, Seth are also dead..."

"What?!" Zhao Ziyang was shocked.

Even though he had already guessed it, he still had a glimmer of hope. Now that Linghu said it, his only glimmer of hope was completely shattered.

The base is all over, Seth is dead, Omo... Omo was also killed by himself...