Chapter 267 When the game is in progress

At this time, 80% of the city's police force is gathered here. Looking at the entrance of the black hole, everyone's heart was gloomy. Now there is only news that one person was injured, and there is no other news.

The wounded were escorted out, and the old police officer present just glanced faintly and knew that the guy was afraid that his intestines had been interrupted. If the ambulance is in time, it's okay. If it's not in time, I'm afraid that life will be in danger at any time.

It's just a struttle, but it can easily take people's lives. This is the battlefield. No one knows when their lives will be in danger. These policemen standing outside the Lingyun Building are inevitably mixed with dragons and snakes, and some have bullied the flat-headed people.

At this moment, they are respectable, and several young policemen comforted him in front of the injured. The injured was just a shame. The ambulance happened to arrive. It seemed that the life could be saved.

The ambulance personnel hurriedly got out of the car and took several injured away. While everyone was helping, a young man came out from the bottom of the car, and his hands were still on his hands. He was cuffed, but regardless of this situation, he rushed into the entrance of Lingyun Building.

Most police officers blocked people outside to come in, but they didn't notice that someone was under the ambulance. Han Long's move was actually extremely dangerous. Some people who reacted lost their accuracy in a hurry to shoot.

They could only watch Han Long rush in. Director Zhao suddenly changed color and scolded, "What do you eat? You are surrounded in the sun, and you are even drilled in. Don't mess up, and immediately inform the high team leader that someone broke in..."

"Director, shall we rush in and help?" Someone whispered in the director's ear.

"What can I do for you? Go in and make trouble." The director cursed, but his face was uncertain.

It's easy to get in, but if you want to come out, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. I don't know what he is thinking, but anyone can see that the chief of the bureau must be able to break his wrist.

"Our task is to block all exits of Lingyun Building. First of all, we are not allowed to let people enter from the outside world for destruction. The second is to take hostages at any time, and the third is to prevent criminal organizations from escaping from our net, so don't mess with yourself. Director Zhao's loud order also stabilized the hearts of all police personnel.

Han Long has taken the opportunity to enter Lingyun Building. The headache is that his hands are handcuffed, which greatly affects his performance. Now he can only find Gao Tian as soon as possible and let them find a way to get their hands. Let's talk about it after the cuffs are removed. Special hand of the police. The more you struggle, the tighter it is. If you don't have a key, it's very troublesome.

After carefully entering the Nanhai Building, Han Long immediately noticed the camera. Fortunately, he is alone, and it is easier to avoid those layers of cameras. His vigilance is naturally much higher than that of the sky, and the guy only realized the camera problem on the third floor.

However, you can't completely divide the victory or defeat on this. After all, Han Long is often in danger alone and has a special set of experience in protecting himself. As for Gao Tian, he deals with group events, often one force to reduce ten meetings, and naturally has little control over the details.

When Han Long reached the third floor in one breath, he found that he should have experienced a gunfight here, and not long ago. The camera was all broken, and he didn't need to deliberately hide his figure.

When he walked to the stairs, he saw two more bodies. His heart sank, and he didn't expect that there were already casualties.

When he went to the fourth floor, the tragic situation made Han Long couldn't bear to look directly at it. Naturally, he didn't know that he had lost the protection of the dragon group. It was almost difficult for Professor Li and his party to resist those ghostly masters of criminal organizations, and they had to pay a great price for every floor.

The whole layer is full of corpses, most of which are gunshot wounds, and there are also knife wounds in the back. The gunshot wound was okay, but it was just a fatal hit, and the death was not too painful. Knife wounds and so on are much more cruel. There must be a master of knives in the other party. Many people died by cutting their throats, accurate to one percent.

Han Long walked forward, and his pace suddenly slowed down. He didn't seem to notice that a shadow suddenly appeared above his head. The shadow lay on the ceiling, almost without borrowing anything else, attached to the wall like a gecko. The movement is as light as a feather, and it is inaudible.

After following Han Long along the road, the shadow slowly spit out a blade from his mouth. The blade is extremely sharp, and I don't know how he put it in his mouth and won't be hurt.

He is now completely stopped above Han Long's head, and his body slowly distanced himself from the ceiling, like a poisonous snake slowly standing on the ground, attacking at any time.

......

The sickle is extremely cunning, and the level of his cold gun is even more troublesome. If it hadn't been for the wave impact that he had nowhere to start, I'm afraid that Gao Tian and others would have suffered casualties if they wanted to break into the top floor.

There were fewer and fewer floors away from the top floor, and the annoying voice sounded again: "Dear players, now twelve people are out, and the killing is beginning. Shadow brother, let's take action.

In the words of this crazy gamer, injury is not out. Then the exit in his mouth naturally means that he has been sacrificed. Twelve people died, and Professor Li and his party were half dead.

Gao Tian's heart suddenly cooled down. He took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Professor Li...Professor Li..."

After a long time, a weak voice of a middle-aged man said, "Team leader Gao, we have encountered an attack. Twelve stormtroopers have been sacrificed, and I have also been shot..."

The bullet removal expert was shot, which must be the biggest bad news. Gao Tian didn't expect that the other party was so dangerous. As soon as he and others left, they began to attack.

"Where is the captain of the stormtroopers? Let him take you away immediately and call an ambulance quickly..."

"The captain was also shot, but he doesn't need an ambulance anymore." Professor Li's voice trembled uncontrollably.

He sighed and said, "Don't worry about us. Now that we have dismantled the tenth floor, I don't think there are many bombs!" I still have an apprentice by my side, and we will definitely complete the task.

Gao Tian only felt that his eyes were sore and almost burst into tears. He felt that his throat was blocked, and after a long time, he said, "Professor Li, you are one of the most powerful bomb dismantling experts."

"Thank you!" Professor Li turned off the walkie-talkie and took the initiative to cut off the contact. Gao Tian knew that if he wanted to hear the voice of this respectable bomb demolition expert again, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

"Kill me!" Gao Tian felt that the blood was boiling in his body. He suddenly rushed out of the bunker and swept to the sickle in front of him with a submachine gun. "Abandon the cover and go with me."

Gao Tian completely abandoned some safety rules at this moment, and only followed his own hot-blooded charge. His submachine gun almost chased the sickle, leaving him without a chance to fire a gun, and then rushed forward crazily. Now he just wanted to rush over and tear this disgusting guy to pieces to calm his grief and indignation.

The sickle had some resistance at the beginning, and then he was dumbfounded and fled desperately. He immediately called the sniper for support, but he didn't expect that the two snipers would be killed before they appeared.

These Chinese people seemed to be crazy. In the madness, they broke out of a super high level. Often before the snipers are ready, they sweep them out with a shuttle bullet. In addition, Gao Tian knocked out the camera every time he went to the floor, and they lost almost the full perspective, and the competition between the two sides entered the stage of fair fighting.

Because the snipers underestimated the members of the dragon group, they suffered a heavy price. The sickle blindly ran away and turned back and put down two cold guns from time to time, but there was far way to hinder the pace of the dragon group.

Gao Tian seemed to have turned into an tireless cow and ran step by step. When his bloody eyes finally saw the top layer, he rushed up without hesitation. The bullet of the submachine gun in his hand had already been fired. He held it in his backhand and used it as a hammer.

Four companions behind him rushed in at almost the same time, guarding him around him.

The top floor is a wide hall. In the corner of the southeast corner, more than 20 hostages are tied with ropes and their mouths are tightly blocked by things. In the middle of the hall, a curly brown-haired white man sat in the boss's chair, beside four different men.

The white man held a remote control in his hand, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a cigar in the other hand, looking at the five people in Gaotian. He was surprised and said, "It only took seven minutes from departure to final arrival. Is this the Dragon Group of Huaxia? Its strength completely exceeds that of the elites from the Marine Corps and the Hunter Military Academy.

The sickle stood next to him with an embarrassed face: "Boss, they are a group of crazy people..."

"Such a player is worthy of appreciation. We lost in the first round." The Caucasian nodded to the sickle and said, "Let them see our sincerity in playing games."

The sickle smiled and pointed the pistol at his forehead. With a loud bang, the excellent black man fell to the ground. If the game fails, you will not hesitate to choose death. Maybe these people are killing people because they really regard everything as a game.

"The people of the dragon group, have you seen it? This is the game." The white man introduced himself, "I'm a gamer's league under the Mike organization. In our rules, the winner is the king! As for the loser is death, there has never been a third choice. In this case, your idea of preparing for negotiation should be cancelled.

Generally, when encountering these problems, they often choose negotiators to come out and communicate with the perpetrators. From the professional perspective of psychology and negotiation, many problems can usually be solved.

Gao Tian shook his head and said, "We haven't planned to negotiate since you killed our people. All of you who are contaminated with the blood of our Chinese people will die!"

The white man nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you can beat us in the game, we will naturally not survive. Please rest assured that. And the remote control in my hand is timing. The remote control of the bomb. You just entered here early, so I will set the time again. The time of the bomb was adjusted for ten minutes. It means that you have another ten minutes, and we can start the second round. In this round of the game, we use a five-on-five battle.

Gao Tian wanted to shoot the white man's head with one shot, but he understood that the remote control could not only be controlled, but also would explode once it fell to the ground and hit. They can only choose to participate in the game, and there is no second way to go.

"Put down the gun and let's have a duel." The white man stood up, and the four people around him threw their guns far away first.

Gao Tian thought for a time and had to throw away the bulletless gun. His movements showed the meaning, and the four team members behind him naturally threw away the gun.

"The second round of the game, let's start!"