The City's Invincible Soldier King

He only had one chance and half a second.

Half a second was the limit of an ordinary person's firing speed. It was also the amount of time needed to detonate an explosive.

The curtain blocked's line of sight, but it could not.

Hanging upside down on the air conditioner, Long Lin pressed his right ear close to the window, carefully listening for any movement inside the house.

There were a few murmurs from inside the house, as well as the footsteps of a person.

The sound of his footsteps must have been made by the bearded man when he walked back to his seat. With his extraordinary hearing, Long Lin was able to accurately determine the location of his last resting place.

Out of the seven, four were guarding the medical staff squatting with their backs to the wall. Two of them were in charge of the children that were randomly thrown around the conference table.

He could only use that move.

As he thought about it, Long Lin took out a small metal box that was only an inch thick, three inches long and half an inch wide from his pants pocket.

The box opened, revealing six throwing knives that were two and a half inches long and one inch wide.

The blade was extremely thin and transparent. The entire body of the blade was as thin as a cicada's skin.

Cold Iron Flying Daggers.

This was a throwing dagger meticulously crafted by the Umbra's number one hidden weapon expert, Qian Qianzuo, who had spent his entire life gathering cold iron from different corners of the world for over a thousand years or so.

The sharpness of the saber cut through metal like mud.

Unfortunately, there were only six.

Clenching the six sharp throwing knives in his hand, Long Lin once again lightly knocked on the window.

Hearing the knocking sound, the man with sideburns opened the curtains again, opened the window, stuck his head out the window and looked around.

The other six men were on high alert. All of them moved their bodies instinctively to avoid the sniper's path. It was clear that they were terrorists who had received strict military training. They were the elites of the Resurrection Lily.

Long Lin suddenly stepped off the air-conditioning unit, drawing a perfect arc in the air, then rushed out from the bent, bearded man who was looking around into the conference room.

The members of the Resurrection Lily reacted very quickly. They all raised their pistols and pointed them at the hostages.

They were fast, but Long Lin was even faster.

Before his entire body had charged into the window, Long Lin had already waved his right hand.

The six throwing knives were like lightning and light.

"Swish."

As the sharp blades cut through the white paper, the six throwing knives accurately hit the throats of the six Resurrection Lily members. They then pierced through their windpipes and shot towards the wall behind them.

"Swish."

A crisp sound rang out again as the six throwing knives deeply embedded themselves into the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Fresh blood spurted out in shocking fashion.

Looking at the blood spurting out from the front and back of their necks, a slightly braver doctor quietly turned his head and let out an ear-piercing scream.

His panicked howls alarmed the others.

The crowd immediately became restless. All the doctors and nurses who were pushed into the corner lost control and rushed towards the meeting room's door like madmen.

This was the situation Long Lin was most afraid of.

Fortunately, the Coldsteel Flying Blade that Qian Qianzuo left him was sharp enough. All the members of the Resurrection Lily lost the strength to shoot and press the detonation button within half a second.

The confusion of the medical staff provided the bearded man with an excellent opportunity.

Just as Long Lin landed on the ground steadily, the bearded man used an instinctive military roll to hide to the side of the meeting table, to pull the trigger of his gun, and pointed at the panicking crowd.

Luo Yu was so scared that she was at a loss. She didn't even have the time to run before she was hit by a young doctor who panicked and staggered, "perfectly" intruding into the bearded man's gun muzzle.

It was too late to kill.

In that moment of life and death, Long Lin flew out and blocked in front of Luo Yu.

The bearded man was overjoyed and did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Long Lin was not faster than a bullet, but he was faster than a bearded man's trigger. If he wanted to dodge, he could easily avoid the bullet.

But the rain was falling right behind him, so Long Lin didn't dare to make a move at all.

In that split-second, Long Lin tilted his body slightly to the side, dodging the fatal heart attack.

"Bam."

The deafening gunshot pierced the meeting room, the incoming bullet grazed the edge of Long Lin's heart, and deeply embedded into his chest.

Blood gushed out, but Long Lin was completely unaware of it. He suddenly waved his right hand, and like an eye behind his back, he pulled out a hairpin with a water diamond on top from Luo Yu's hair bun.

"Swish."

"Bam."

A deafening gunshot and the sound of a hairpin piercing through the air sounded out simultaneously.

The criminal's bullet pierced Long Lin's left chest, at the same time, the silver hairpin had deeply embedded into the criminal's throat, all the way to his tail.

The continuous sounds of gunfire scared all the medical staff out of their wits and they rushed out of the meeting room.

With the danger resolved, Long Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, then was immediately surrounded by a sense of security and a thick sense of happiness.

He came again.

"Dragon …"

Long Lin suddenly turned around and covered Luo Yu's mouth.

"Shh."

Long Lin made a gesture of silence.

Luo Yu instinctively nodded her head, but her tears instantly fell like rain.

Blood like flowers, yet also like the blazing sun.

Looking at the shirt dyed red with blood and the wound still bleeding profusely, Luo Yu's heart was torn inch by inch.

That back was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Although Long Lin had disguised himself as a mighty and resolute middle-aged man whose face was covered in a dark blue beard, Luo Yu was 100% sure that he was Long Lin.

"Remember, you were saved by the armed police." Long Lin said with his hoarse voice.

Although Luo Yu didn't know why Long Lin was doing this, she still nodded her head instinctively.

Long Lin looked at Luo Yu with a stern expression again, and then shot forward, using his fastest speed to cut the lead for the C4 bomb, and then bringing back another six throwing knives from the wall. Then, Long Lin suddenly leapt high into the air, jumping out of the opened window of the sideburn, and disappeared in front of Luo Yu.

Screaming and wailing, the medical staff pouring out of the stairs and elevators had alerted the police and the armed police.

"What's going on?" Bai Changtian could not help but ask.

However, the panicking crowd did not even answer Bai Changtian's question. All they knew was that they were frantically escaping, rushing to the exit of Floor 1.

"Let's go."

Bai Changtian gave an imposing order.

"Follow me."

The armed police commander, the Captain Zhang, gave out an imposing order and took the lead, shooting towards the 17th floor.

"Don't move."

Captain Zhang kicked open the door and rushed into the conference room.

A strong stench of blood assaulted his nostrils, and the tiled floor of the meeting room was dyed red with blood.

The seven corpses died a miserable death.

Six of them had their throats pierced by sharp weapons while the other had an ordinary hairpin stuck in his throat.

Luo Yu stayed where she was, her tears pouring down like rain.

This …

How was this possible?

Looking at the seven people who had died horribly and died with grievances, then looking back at the child who was completely unharmed, Captain Zhang was in deep shock.

"How did he do it?"

After a moment, Captain Zhang regained his senses, and asked the only witness he had, Luo Yu.

Luo Yu turned a deaf ear to Captain Zhang's question, and stared at the half-opened window, lost in thought.

He had fought his way in through the window, and before anyone could react, he had already successfully killed off these seven people?

How, how is this possible?

Captain Zhang who could not imagine this possibility stared dumbstruck at the curtain that was slightly swaying under the gentle breeze.