Chapter: 418

"At this moment, everyone who can call the police has called the police. The public security department has limited operators, and they can't answer your call." Jiang Yuyu closed the door softly, and said in a low voice:

"Let's stay here, don't run around."

Doctor Zhao's eyes were terrified and anxious: "I, we can't stay here. The kidnappers are inhumane and will kill the hostages. Xiaojiang, let's escape through the back door."

Jiang Yuyu frowned, and interrupted coldly: "Stay here!"

Dr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at his familiar colleague in astonishment. This young girl with a round face, sweet and lively appearance, and always a good girl suddenly showed awe-inspiring and frightening sternness just now.

Dr. Zhao had never seen such severity.

Jiang Yubai's expression softened, and he said in a low voice:

"Listen, the movement outside has become quieter, which means that most people have been controlled. Since the terrorists hijacked the hospital, there must be people guarding the front and back doors, and there are even people watching the surveillance. It is safest to stay here."

Doctor Zhao nodded blankly.

In the monitoring room, Li Xianzong stood in front of the control console with his arms crossed, holding the walkie-talkie in his left hand and playing with a butterfly knife in his right. The glowing blue screen light illuminated his sharp and cold eyes.


On the monitoring screen, in the lobby of the outpatient building, two gunmen have controlled the situation and are rushing the medical staff from the medicine collection office, registration office, and various offices to the lobby on the first floor.

Anyone who doesn't cooperate will be killed with one shot, cruel and vicious, as if he doesn't care about his moral value at all.

After killing a few people in a row, the medical staff and patients no longer had the will to resist, and obediently squatted down with their heads in their hands. 31

For a spiritual realm walker, the efficiency and accuracy of using abilities to kill people is much higher than that of bullets, but firearms are the most effective in deterring ordinary people.

If you want to coerce large groups of people, you can't rely on violence, you have to rely on guns.

"The personnel on the first floor have been emptied and all gathered in the living room."

"The people on the second floor have been emptied and all gathered in the living room."

The voice of the companion's report came from the intercom.

Li Xianzong held down the walkie-talkie, brought it to his lips, and said, "Go to the obstetrics and gynecology department and take the medical staff down. If there are pregnant women, don't hurt them."

"Hey! You are a bewitching demon, why are you being merciful?" a companion sneered.

"I don't sympathize with the weak, but when my father was alive, he often told me that children are the flowers of the motherland, and we should give them appropriate compassion and love." Li Xianzong grinned.

Fujia Bay Villa.

Fu Qingyang lay lazily on the massage chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind, his skin was strangely red, and the muscles in his hands and feet were slightly convulsed.

The two bunny girls squatted on both sides of the massage chair, beating and pressing with their little hands to soothe his sore muscles.

On another single sofa, Ling Jun squatted there, grabbed a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with emotion: "You are still working so hard, I remember you have been practicing chopping since you were ten years old, and you have been practicing it all the time. It took more than ten years to practice to become a spiritual realm walker, what realm has he practiced now?"

Fu Qingyang still closed his eyes: "Practice enough to cut off your dog's head with a single sword."

"Nonsense!" Ling Jun was not convinced: "I am the king of beasts, I have two lives, you need two swords to kill me."

Suddenly, the two bunny girls froze and fell to the ground.

Fu Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Ling Jun was squatting on the sofa, his eyelids were struggling, and his body was shaking: JrNovels.com