Blood was everywhere on his body, flowing downwards. He stood in the middle and glanced around and found that the six people were all lying on the ground. Mei Zhikang laughed "hahaha". Looking at the surrounding corridors and the crowds that were still running back and forth, Mei Zhikang lit a cigarette for himself calmly. He smoked a few sips of cigarettes in succession, and then shouted loudly, "Get up! Don't you want to kill me! Get up! Get up!"

Mei Zhikang's yelling like this directly attracted several employees of the company. When they saw Mei Zhikang's appearance, they were also a little scared at the moment, "Brother Mei!" "Manager Mei!" Several very embarrassed figures came towards Mei Zhikang.

Mei Zhikang looked at the person rushing over, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, I'm fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground. The crowd around him rushed over...

In the building's material warehouse, Douzi sat on the table, smoking while not knowing what he was thinking. He had been hiding from here for a while. After the explosion, he found such a safe place. After waiting for the limelight to pass, when he went out, he held a pistol in his hand and placed it on the side. Whenever he needed to come in, he would kill whoever came in. In this moment, he had already smoked half a box of cigarettes. He leaned against the corner without saying a word.

Beanzi had already blocked the cabinet and stool behind the door of the material warehouse. It was blocked tightly. He squatted here and it was not easy to find it. Soon, he finished smoking a box of cigarettes. He picked up the phone and called a subordinate. He confirmed the situation outside. Then Beanzi stood up and smiled from the side. He stretched his waist and knew that the police had arrived and planned to go out. As a result, just when he stood up, he suddenly heard a violent impact sound of "bang!" on the side, and the glass shattered. Along with a black shadow, he bumped into the outside. The figure directly smashed the window and rushed in.

The black figure was wearing a mask. Douzi was shocked and subconsciously wanted to get the gun from the side. As a result, when he just reached the gun, a dagger appeared in the figure's hand. The dagger went up and pierced through Douzi's wrist and penetrated deeply into the table. Douzi screamed "Ah!"

Just as he was about to struggle, the man held the table with one hand, raised his leg and kicked Douzi on the head, then punched him up again, and pulled out the dagger, and kicked Douzi to the ground twice in a row. Douzi fainted and had no time to react. The front and back actions were synthesized into a single device.

The man also saw the beans falling down, then turned to look at the people coming and going outside. He took off his mask and walked step by step to the beans. The beans were lying on the ground and were unconscious. The man squatted down, looked at the beans, and took the dagger and slashed on the beans' face. In an instant, blood splattered, and blood kept flowing out of the beans' face. The man's face was expressionless and cold...

Ruan Xiaoer was holding a handful of five hairs in his hand, wearing a mask, mingling among the crowd, looking for Wang Ying's figure all over the world, but he didn't know that Wang Ying had long been no longer inside the building, and had already fallen down, and was still "sleeping" among two big stones! He should have run away in such a big building, but he didn't run away. It was impossible to find Wang Ying from such a big place. Soon, the sound of the police car became louder and louder.

Ruan Xiaoer walked to the window with the fifth round in his hand and looked down. After looking at it, countless police cars had rushed over. With the police cars and ambulances that rushed over, a large number of special police officers also rushed out of the car. The building was completely surrounded, and many of his subordinates who were lying on the ground had completely stopped controlling them.

He looked at this and thought for a while, and knew that he could not run away today. He thought about it and took out a brand new SIM card from his pocket. He replaced the SIM card with his mobile phone. Then he called a phone number. The phone was quickly connected. No one spoke on the other side. He immediately said, "I don't know if he woke up or not. Wait for him to wake up, help me pass a message to him. My Ruan Xiaoer is a waste. The things he arranged for the explanation were not done well. I have no idea whether the person he wants to kill is dead or alive. I have to take this matter down and let him rest assured. I also want to say to him, I Ruan Xiaoer, swear to be loyal to the organization! Swear to be loyal to him, so that he can rest assured. If he can do public relations, he will be public relations. If he can't, the sky will fall, and it will end up with my Ruan Xiaoer. Even if he is relieved!"

When Ruan Xiaoer said this, he smiled and put down the phone. He took off the SIM card and put it in his mouth and chewed it. Then he threw the fifth hair on his hand to the side, took off the mask on his face, and threw it to the side. He took off all the coats on his body, and there was a brand new dress inside. This was also what he had planned for a long time. There was a pair of glasses in his pocket. Wearing this glasses made him look even more gentle.

He put all these things in place, turned around and left the room door. He looked at the quiet corridor. At this time, everyone should have escaped. He rushed to the safe passage and walked past, but after walking for less than two steps, a figure stood beside him. It was Song Jian. Song Jian had a smile on his lips and stared at Ruan Xiaoer. "Brother, where are you going?"

When Ruan Xiaoer saw Song Jian, he felt angry. It was Xiang Zhijun he killed. Ruan Xiaoer suddenly became angry. He threw his glasses to the side, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Song Jian. He took out a dagger in his hand. Song Jian smiled "hehe" from the side, with a cynical look on his face, and Ruan Xiaoer also called him.

The two of them fought directly, and Ruan Xiaoer was really trying to kill himself. After less than ten rounds with Song Jian, Song Jian was slashed with one arm and Ruan Xiaoer was slashed in the chest.

Both of them retreated back to their original position. There were already sounds of loudspeakers broadcasting around them. They were all shouting by the police. It was estimated that in a few minutes, the police's search and rescue operation would reach this level.

Ruan Xiaoer gritted his teeth and stared at Song Jian angrily, "Is Wang Ying dead or alive? He is a man, give me a sure letter."

"What Wang Ying? Who called that?" Song Jian would not lie either. Moreover, he really didn't know Wang Ying. Sun Qizhan never mentioned Wang Ying to him. He was not from the ancient city. How could he know that Wang Ying was going?

"What?" Ruan Xiaoer glanced at Song Jian, and sneered and mocked him with a hint of sneer. "It's this time, I still want to lie to me, haha."

"Go to your uncle, I will not change my name or surname. My name is Song Jian. Remember, as for why you are, you just think about it yourself. I won't say it, but I really don't know Wang Ying!"

"What!" Ruan Xiaoer looked at Song Jian's expression, but it didn't seem like a lie. He frowned. Song Jian didn't give him a chance, so he suddenly jumped forward. The two of them were about to greet each other, but at the moment when the two were about to greet each other, a figure rushed out from the side. The figure was dressed in black and wearing a mask. When Song Jian saw this person, he subconsciously dodged to the side because he knew that Ruan Xiaoer's people were wearing masks, but Ruan Xiaoer felt that meeting a friend was just a careless opportunity. The figure came to Ruan Xiaoer's side, and raised his hand and slashed it at Ruan Xiaoer's neck at a very fast speed. Ruan Xiaoer widened his eyes and did not react for a long time.

After this knife, the figure went up and consumed Ruan Xiaoer's wrist and twisted it hard. The dagger on Ruan Xiaoer's hand fell to the ground. Then the figure used his back as support, and threw it over the shoulder and fell heavily on the ground. With a sound, Ruan Xiaoer opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground.

Blood began to flow out along his neck, and his body began to tremble slightly. Song Jian was stunned by the side, glanced at the figure, and pointed his hand, "Hey, buddy, which mountain you are from, how can you steal my food?"

The figure with a mask turned around and looked at Song Jian here, without saying a word, turned around and ran forward. Song Jian also knew that the police behind him had come, and without saying a word, he followed the figure. He watched the figure running, chasing him from behind, while chasing him, "Hey, hey, I'm calling you, let's find a place to talk, you're so good that you just reached out, hey, can you say something, don't run away! Fuck your uncle, give you a face! Look for you to peel your face?"

Song Jian shouted and cursed from the side, and he was also angry. Who knew that the figure in front suddenly stood there. Song Jian was really reacting quickly, and it was his social experience over the years that made him subconsciously feel a sense of crisis one by one. There happened to be a stone pillar next to him, so he suddenly hid behind the stone pillar.

The moment he hid, the figure in front of him had turned around. The hand that turned around was a pistol, "Bang!" and it was almost two centimeters away from Song Jian's face. The bullet flew out.

"Fuck you uncle!" Song Jian cursed from the side, "I dare to shoot me with a gun, I will castrate you!" He shouted and slapped out, and when he leaned out, the figure had already disappeared.

Song Jian gritted his teeth and looked around. If it were a normal person, he would definitely not dare to continue chasing him. Song Jian didn't care about so much, and he had a temper. He followed that direction and hurriedly chased him again...
Chapter completed!