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Chapter 1215, Kill! Kill! Kill!(2/5)

Not bad. Not too tired.

Fortunately, I quit sex.

No shameless behavior before departure.

Otherwise, I will definitely be out of energy now.

Ready to start.

Even if the operation is too complicated, he can't do it.

Just kill!

Kill kill kill!

Kill them all!

Things are resolved.

Shanghai is so big, has such a large population, and is full of spies and traitors, so we may not be able to kill them all in one day.

what to do?

Then kill continuously!

Kill until the end!

or……

Until he is killed!

Dry!

Take out the Thompson submachine gun.

Click!

Click!

Pull out the straight magazine, take a look, and insert it again.

Snap!

Push insurance away vigorously!

A habitual action. It also reminds everyone around you to get ready to work.

I've already drawn my gun. What are you still doing?

Snap!

Snap!

Sure enough, everyone around him immediately drew their guns.

All safeties are open and ready to fire. All spare magazines are also hung up.

Put all the extra things on your body aside.

There's a war!

No joke.

Carrying a gun.

Run quickly.

Enter the civil airport departure hall.

Walk towards the nearest red dot. The red dot is carrying a canvas bag.

Seeing Zhang Yong holding a gun and walking towards him menacingly, the spy immediately realized that something was wrong, threw the canvas bag away, turned around and ran away.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Gunshots were fired.

Directly beat it into a hornet's nest.

Want to run?

Have you asked me about Zhang Yong?

Run faster than a bullet?

Turn around.

Go kill the second spy.

The spy was hidden among the other passengers.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately grabbed the passenger next to him and tried to stop him.

However, the moment he reached out to grab someone, Zhang Yong had already shot him.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

All the bullets hit the spy.

The spy immediately fell on his back.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh?

Somewhat surprised.

Surprisingly, the hostages were not hit.

He thought he would hit the hostage and then pay for it.

Threatened by hostages?

It doesn't exist. Just fire.

What if the hostages are killed?

Lose money!

It's impossible to be lenient anyway.

Russian-style counter-terrorism. No, it’s Zhang-style counter-terrorism.

Last time, Yang Lichu's father was almost killed. Let alone others?

Turn around.

Go kill the third spy.

The spy ran very fast and ran out of the terminal.

It ran very quickly towards the nearby warehouse area, trying to use the warehouse area to hide itself.

result……

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Others opened fire.

Their marksmanship is much more accurate than Zhang Yong's.

The spy fell directly to the ground. The red dot disappeared. He was obviously dead.

Should!

Tell you to run!

Keep running if you can!

Just three times the speed of sound can dodge rifle bullets.

Not very demanding.

Welcome to try.

Turn around.

Staring at the fourth spy in the crowd.

This spy was very smart. He raised his hands in a polite manner.

"I surrender..."

"I surrender..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."
To be continued...
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