Chapter 141: I heard there is something fun here, but you didn’t call me?

Fu Jundie leaned forward and ran wildly to chase after him. At the corner of the corridor, in order to save time, he did not use the usual turning method when running. Instead, he kicked hard on the left wall, and his whole delicate body instantly

She turned and ran towards the other side of the corridor. Her silver teeth were almost bitten to pieces. Her deep sadness and anger almost turned her into a powder keg. She wished she could catch up with that bastard immediately and let him have a taste of what maternal violence is.

Dragon's Wrath.

"Bang!" As Fu Jundie ran, he fired another shot at the figure in the distance. The gun was unstable while running, and the crosshair was extremely poor. And the man was as agile as a loach, evading in every possible way.

His movements seemed to be irregular. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the safety staircase again. When Fu Jundie caught up with him boldly, he heard the sound of sinister laughter coming from upstairs.

Even though she knew that he was luring her over, Fu Jundie didn't have any fear at this time. His only wish was to tear the murderer of Lao Li into pieces. Put away the gun and imitate that spider-like guy.

, running up the safety stairs using both hands and feet. On each floor, after taking two steps with both legs, he grabbed the escalator, twisted his waist, jumped over the corner, and climbed directly to the floor above. It was only ten or so.

Within seconds, Fu Jundie had caught up to the third or fourth floor.

Just as she was about to twist her delicate body up again as a habit, there was a trembling sound of a dagger cutting the air in her ears. Her heart suddenly tightened. Thanks to her extremely outstanding physical fitness, she had trained her flexibility and elasticity to the extreme.

His whole waist twisted incredibly in mid-air, his legs kicked hard on the guardrail, and he flew towards the corner window.

"Whoosh!" The dagger flickered with cold light across her cheek, and a strand of messy hair slowly fell in the air. "Bang", Fu Jundie's back hit the fence heavily, and there was a sweet feeling in her throat.

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. However, she was not allowed to take a breath at this time. The "Spider-Man" missed the ambush and rushed towards Fu Jundie by virtue of its high altitude advantage. A dagger with a hidden edge, like a poisonous snake.

Like fangs, the target was pointed directly at Fu Jundie's slender neck.

However, Fu Jundie was also very skilled. She grabbed the fence behind her with both hands. Using her strength to pull and kick, her whole body stood upright. Her long and strong legs were kicked hard as she screamed.

The person's lower abdomen. This kick contained all Fu Jundie's anger and grief. The force was so fierce that the spider-man flew back in the air. He fell on the stairs, but he climbed up like a normal person.

Get up. He glanced at Fu Jundie with evil eyes and smiled strangely: "You are really good at it. If you have the ability, come up and play together." After that, he ran up with great flexibility and pushed open the safety door at the stairway.

Rush in.

Fu Jundie also let go of her hand, squatted down, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. The overwhelming anger in her eyes did not weaken at all, and there was a faint red light in her eyes. She knew that even though the kick just now was visible,

It seemed like he was kicked very hard. But the man was extremely weird. Such a fierce kick seemed to hit cotton. Even if he was injured, it was not serious. How could this little revenge be offset by Lao Li's

He died. His body chased upwards like a strong wind. This seemed to be the top floor, where several senior personnel in the bank had their offices.

Fu Jundie had already taken out the May 4th pistol. He looked around and saw no trace of the man. He slowly and cautiously reached forward. The radio earphone plugged into the ear hole made a sizzling noise. Apparently someone was using the radio here.

Interfering with the equipment, she simply threw away her headphones.

"Long-legged beauty, over here." The man's annoying smile and shout appeared in Fu Jundie's ears again, and he looked forward. He saw the man at the door of the central conference room, waving to him arrogantly. Fu Jundie

Just as Jundie raised her gun, the man got into the conference room before her. Fu Jundie quickly chased after her and leaned sideways against the outer wall. With a loud kick, he kicked open the conference room door, and again

He quickly returned to the base of the wall.

She quickly probed and shrank her head. The sight that passed before her eyes made her stunned. She saw that there were dozens of people in this large conference room. There were about seven or eight terrorists who were fully dressed and holding weapons, and

At the same time, well-dressed men and women were tied to many chairs. In addition, there were five or six men in black from the anti-terrorism special operations team, confronting each other.

"Welcome new members to join the death game." came a voice that spoke fluent Mandarin but had a strong nasal accent. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause. After a pause, the man laughed again:

"It seems that our new member is too shy to show up. How about I welcome you by shooting a hostage in the head with a bullet?"

"Woo!" There was a frightened whine coming from inside. Because each of them had seals on their mouths, they couldn't scream even if they wanted to.

Fu Jundie also knows that these terrorists have always been crazy guys, and they are countless times more cruel than ordinary crimes. He did not dare to hesitate anymore and appeared at the door. He was holding a May 4th-style gun and his eyes were cold.

He looked inside. It was more detailed than the quick glance just now, and now he had basically grasped the situation inside. Six terrorists holding weapons and wearing black masks were scattered slightly throughout the conference room. The leader,

There was no weapon in his hand, only a small remote control. He wore a silver mask on his face and an elegant white suit. He sat leisurely in front of the podium and looked at Fu Jundie with interest.

The "Spider Man" smiled sinisterly at Fu Jundie again: "We meet again so soon, my beauty." The evil smile made Fu Jundie shiver, and also made Fu Jundie tremble.

The rage in her chest burned endlessly.

There are a total of sixteen hostages under control, nine men and seven women. Although they are tied up in a somewhat embarrassing manner, looking at their clothes, they are either senior executives of the bank or celebrities. The rest are holding weapons and confronting the terrorists.

anti-terrorist members, that is, six people.

"Okay, now the two sides are on an equal footing." The silver mask laughed in that thick voice: "I have a small suggestion. I hope everyone can put down their weapons and play a little game with me."

"Who are you? Why do you want to carry out terrorist activities against us?" Fu Jundie gritted his teeth and walked in while asking in a deep voice: "You have been completely surrounded and you are not qualified to negotiate terms with us.

"

"Haha, are you not qualified?" The silver-faced man raised the remote control in his hand nonchalantly and chuckled: "See the remote control in my hand? Those time bombs are very interesting. Even if the time is up,

It won't explode. Now, are your people defuseing those bombs now? There are only two possibilities for those bombs to explode. The first is the remote control in my hand. The second is to defuse it in any way, or move it.

they."

"Despicable..." Fu Jundie's heart suddenly became cold, and the anger in his eyes was enough to burn everything: "Aren't you insulting your own intelligence by setting up such a dead bomb? You self-righteous people

, don’t you always want to compete with others on your intelligence?”

"Hey, I'm sorry to tell you. First, I'm a gentle person and don't like bombs the most, so I didn't set the bombs. Second, when Bobo set these bombs, he still left them for you.

It's alive. As long as you don't move or defuse it, the bomb won't explode on its own. Haha~, you can throw away the gun in your hand. Anyway, there is a bomb in this room. If my hand is loosened, then

…”

"Then, please tell me your purpose." Fu Jundie had already seen the bomb dripping in the corner, indicating that there were more than seventeen minutes left. He simply lost his mind and dropped the pistol on the ground. He asked in a deep voice.

Said: "I hope to be able to negotiate with you. As long as the conditions you put forward are not too excessive, I can report to the superiors so that you can succeed. How about everyone being happy?" Although Fu Jundie is usually an extremely impulsive woman, she also wants to kill her immediately.

The spider wanted to avenge Lao Li. But once he carried out the task, he was several times calmer than usual. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to achieve many extraordinary achievements in his three-year career as a criminal police officer.

"No, no, you didn't understand my request." The man stretched out his index finger, shook it, and continued to smile: "I'll reiterate it again, as long as you play a game with me. If you win, everything will be fine.

Peace and peace. If you lose, I'm sorry, this building and everyone here will be torn into countless pieces."

"It turns out he's a madman..." Fu Jundie was both surprised and resentful: "Tell me, how to play this game?"

"No, no. I reject the insulting term madman." The man smiled elegantly: "You can call us gamers. I have been yearning for this mysterious country of yours for a long time. You see

I am so proficient in your language that I know I am definitely not lying. It’s just a pity that I have never had the opportunity to visit you. I originally thought it would take many years before I would come here. It just happened to be that I received a call before

A very interesting commission, searching for a very interesting person. That's why I have the opportunity to say good morning to you on behalf of our client." When he talked about that person, his posture was no longer elegant. He was originally calm.

His breathing began to quicken. It seemed that a man who had not seen a woman for a long time was filled with anticipation, excitement, and even a little panic when he met the woman he had always admired. He seemed to be very interested in that person.

"This game is very simple. There are seven of you. We also have seven people besides spiders." The man quickly controlled his emotions and pointed to his subordinates: "I heard that Chinese Kung Fu is great. You guys

Anyone who can let the spider lead you here must be the best. One-on-one, life and death fight, you can use any cold weapon. The winner can continue the next battle until all the people on one side are dead. Spider,

You can go out now, I don’t want anyone to disturb my enjoyment here.” In his tone, he seemed to have seen through life and death, and no longer had any attachment to it.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the spider man nimbly walked around Fu Jundie and came out of the conference room, but quickly turned around, seemed to be licking the mask with his tongue, and said with a sinister smile: "

Long-legged beauty, your body is mine."

"Do you guys have any objections?" Fu Jundie's aggressive nature was completely teased by that guy. In today's situation, we can only continue to play along with this guy's game. Otherwise, this guy will

As long as you let go of the remote control, everything will be over. You might as well give it a try. While speaking, he had taken off his shirt, revealing a tight vest. His exposed arms and other skin were all showing

Healthy wheat color. The whole body is smooth and smooth, and there is no trace of fat. The pair are soft under the tight clothes, making them look particularly plump and upright.

Those anti-terrorist members obviously had the same idea as Fu Jundie. They all slowly shook their heads to express that they had no objection.

"Okay, I'll go first." Fu Jundie had been holding back her anger because of Lao Li's death. She couldn't hold it in for a long time.

"Captain Fu, we come first, you are at the bottom." The man in black from the anti-terrorism special operations team led by him blocked Fu Jundie's way. Although they did not belong to the same system, they played in the same fight club, and they were very competitive with each other.

They all knew each other a little bit. He waved to the team, and a tall and strong team member immediately came out. He took off his body armor and jacket, revealing his sweaty vest, and pulled out an armed police anti-terrorism weapon from his boot.

dagger.

"It's really fun. Remember, you only have sixteen minutes." The silver mask also waved people out: "Now is the first round, let's begin."

The two parties began to walk around in the somewhat chaotic conference room. The other party used a German-made machete. After only taking two steps, he waved the machete towards the counter-terrorism personnel with a ferocious expression.

The sword is fierce and extremely experienced. Although the man in black on our side is physically strong and has been well trained, he probably has not experienced a real killing scene. Although his strength is not inferior to that of his opponent, the fight is extremely difficult. After a few rounds,

There were flashes of swords and daggers, and there were already a few scars on his body. Although they were not fatal, they were dripping with blood.

For a moment, the hostages showed panic in their eyes. Although this life-and-death game was between the members of the anti-terrorist special operations team and the players, it was actually related to their life and death.

How could you not be afraid when one of your own people loses?

"Hiss!" The silver mask tore open the seal of a nearby bald man in his sixties, lowered his head and said gloomily: "Do you want to say something? How about cheering up your troops?"

"Young man, you must win. As long as you get through this, I will definitely arrange the best job for you. The lives of us all are in your hands." The bald man said tremblingly,

The rest of the people also nodded their heads. These people are either high-level executives in the banking system or celebrities. Life is naturally very precious.

"Shut the hell up." Fu Jundie frowned and said angrily with a cold face: "If he doesn't do it, can you go up?"

Fu Jundie's name is unknown among the upper-class people in Huahai City. This is not only due to her father being a director, nor is she having a mother who is the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office. More importantly,

It was her own name. However, what was spread among most upper-class people was definitely not Fu Jundie's good deeds. It was just a boring conversation after dinner. However, at this time, her life depended on the person she usually laughed at.

In the hands of Fu Jundie, all of them shut their mouths knowingly, no one dared to offend her. What if she got angry, slapped her butt and walked out of the way?

The young man in black was also very skilled, but at first he was prone to the opponent's ferocity and his own experience and weakness. After fighting for a few rounds, he gradually got the rhythm. He hooked his right foot down and flicked it. A chair moved towards that

The man flew away. When the man hurriedly stopped him, the young man's dagger had already stabbed into his heart. Perhaps it was his first time to kill someone. After panicking and kicking his body away, he knelt down on the ground helplessly.

Vomited.
To be continued...