Netherworld Investigator Chapter 725: Special forces, storm!

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Seeing this, everyone present showed an expression of unbearable heart. Sun Bingxin was crying very sadly on Huang Xiaotao's shoulder.

The video is still playing. In the screen, two clowns rushed forward to check Sun Huo in a panic, wondering: "Did you kill?" Don't blame me."

At this moment, the clown walked into the video, raised his gun without saying a word, and shot one of his men in the back of the head.

The other person begged for mercy in a panic: "Boss, he did it, it has nothing to do with me!"

The clown patted him on the shoulder. When this person thought he was granted an amnesty, suddenly the clown shook a red cloth to cover his head. When the red cloth was put away, his head was completely gone.

The clown turned around and turned the camera to him, spreading his hands and said innocently: "I'm sorry, the hostage was played to death by my people. I have always appreciated the crazy behavior regardless of life and death. This policeman is...very spineless!" He smiled and licked his tongue: "This video is just an explanation for you, but don't think I have no hostages anymore." He pointed at the camera with his gun: "You are my hostages!"

The picture stopped abruptly, and only Sun Bingxin's heartbroken cry was left in the dead silence.

I was completely immersed in the grief of losing Sun Huo. I completely forgot that all the special forces members were watching through video communication at this time. The captain’s voice came through the radio. His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be crying: "Sun He walked like a man! Please give the order immediately."

"The assault was launched quickly, and there were all recalcitrant terrorists inside. Don't take care of them, no one stayed." I roared hoarsely.

The members of the special forces roared in a shrewd manner: "Received!" There was an uncontrollable anger in their voices.

It's not a sad time, I quickly took out the video tape, put it away, and said, "Hurry up, this is a trap set by the clown!"

We turned and left, and there was a fierce firefight outside, and my heart froze. It came faster than I thought.

Just when we were about to walk to the door, the clown came in with an automatic pistol. Huang Xiaotao and Officer Liang pointed their guns at him at the same time. The clown raised his hands and said: "Don't be nervous! That's just me. Whatever you say casually."

I angrily said: "The hostage is dead, you dare to show up! Do you think you can leave alive?"

The clown laughed. The bullet that flew in behind him hit the wall. He suddenly pulled off his shirt and saw a **** bulge in his heart with a long suture thread on it.

I immediately understood that this cunning guy had prepared a way out for himself.

He took out his phone without fear and raised it up. In the picture are several **** children hanging in the air. Not only are they not afraid, they also laughed excitedly, surrounded by a night sky, probably real-time images. .

The clown pointed to his chest, grinned and said with a yellow tooth: "As long as my heart stops beating, these children will fall from a height of fifty meters, hoo, and fall into meat sauce, the way to relieve it. Only I know, unless you exchange it with VIP!"

We were so shocked that we didn't think he would use such crazy and despicable means.

The clown came over grinningly: "What's the matter, righteous people, don't you dare to move? Song Yang, the old bone has always been very optimistic about you, think you can become a great talent, but I think you are too serious, you Blinded by that boring justice."

"boring justice!" This sentence irritated me, and I shouted: "No matter how you advertise yourself, at best, you are just a mob with no faith. Once the huge benefits appear in front of you, you will immediately show yourself. Kill, self-disintegrate!"

"At least we live comfortably..." The clown grinned: "Is this person a VIP?"

He suddenly fired a shot at Gao Qianjue, which was unprecedented for all of us. Gao Qianjue fell to the ground holding his chest and spit out a big mouthful of blood. I hurried forward to check Gao Qianjue's injuries. Fortunately, he was wearing a body armor. The impact of the shot just now was too strong and it shocked his lungs.

The successful clown laughed wildly: "Look at your expressions, hahahaha! Old bones have money, he actually doesn't want to get VIPs, his purpose is to prevent others from getting VIPs, next..."

His gun is pointed at the sword god: "It's your turn to be a traitor!"

I stared at the clown's eyes and activated the pupils of Hades. He screamed back, and the pistol in his hand fired at the same time. The bullet darts Huang Xiaotao's head and hit the wall behind.

Huang Xiaotao called out: "Interrupt his hands!"

She and Officer Liang drew their guns at the same time, and the clown also raised the gun. The sword **** raised his hand, and the short knife in his hand was nailed to his right shoulder. Then Huang Xiaotao and Officer Liang blasted their guns and all the bullets hit him. On his shoulders and arms.

The gun in the hand of the clown fell on the ground, and the smile on his face became even wilder: "There is a kind of kill me! Hahahaha."

"Make you crazy again!" Huang Xiaotao cursed, and shot him through the thigh.

The more painful the clown, the more violently he laughed. He said: "You dare not, in that case...Everyone listens to my orders, whoever kills me will be the next king!" He put on his ears Mai ordered loudly.

We were shocked for a while, we didn't expect him to do this.

The clown smiled madly: "Protect me, the righteous!"

We heard the sound of footsteps outside, and the **** of swords immediately dragged the clown back. I lifted the injured Gao Qianjue up. There was a corner at the entrance of the haunted house. The people who came in just shot it without saying anything. Hit the side wall.

We posted on the wall on the left, but the clown shouted: "Idiot, here!"

The other party continued to shoot inside, this time the bullet flew almost against our body, and the sword **** slammed the clown's face and covered his mouth. When the group of people rushed in, Officer Huang Xiaotao and Officer Liang shot them in the foot, and then took a shot to get them out.

Huang Xiaotao said: "The bullets are almost running out."

She was going to pick up the gun, but she was immediately forced back by more violent shooting. There were more chasing soldiers outside. I said, "Go inside!"

The darkness inside the haunted house has a natural advantage for us. People who come in shoot indiscriminately, and gunfire constantly illuminates the walls. The clown will give it to us. He approached the chasing soldiers like a ghost, cutting their throats in turn, and the screams echoed in the corridor.

But a steady stream of people came in, and he couldn't cope with it alone.

I noticed that the walls inside the haunted house are very thin. It seems to be a temporary plank added for the expansion of the scale. I kicked the wall and kicked out a hole. Officer Liang continued to kick there, and finally there was a room for people. Through the hole.

We left the haunted house one by one, but the chaser didn’t notice the blind spot. I asked the clown: "Where are the kids?"

"Guess!" he smiled.

I already hate this kind of game. I put my finger into the gunshot wound on his shoulder, and the clown laughed wildly: "Do you think I will tell you?"