Jiangbei would not be surprised at all the means these beasts use.

But because of him, thirty hostages have died...

When those hostages fell.

He could clearly see the fear in the eyes of others. They wanted to escape but couldn't, and he could only stand far away and watch!

That feeling of powerlessness... How different is it from the battle three years ago!

Such a price made him feel painful and repetitive.

Every inch of muscle in my body was tense and tense, becoming stiff and numb from exerting too much force.

Every nerve is transmitting signals of pain.

The qi sea was surging, and he wanted to take action!

He wanted to kill the ten assassins rushing towards him!

His experience on the battlefield over the years has told him that every one of these people is out to take his life!

"Run! God! Run away like a dog!"

"But you can't escape more than ten meters away. If you do that... another hostage will die because of you! Hahahaha!"

That unbridled laughter reached everyone's ears.

The killer rushed towards Jiang Bei with a bloodthirsty smile.

But with only 20% of my true energy...

And within this ten-meter range, how can he avoid the attacks of these killers?

There was no way he could dodge them all, so he could only avoid them as much as possible... and not let their attacks hit fatal spots.

“Bang!”

Soon, two punches had hit Jiang Bei's back and side, even though he had already dodged and relieved a lot of the force.

But the piercing pain still came.

“Let him go!”

Another half minute passed, and Jiang Bei let out a low cry.

Johnson, standing on the podium, curled his lips as he watched the cat and mouse game.

Especially ten cats chasing a mouse in this small place.

The god that was once so frightening is no longer so untouchable.

He waved his hand and asked the two killers to open the door.

Jiang Bei shouted in a deep voice: "Old people, women, and children go first! I will rescue you all!"

At the same time, facing two more punches coming towards him, he stepped back suddenly, but was unable to avoid the punch coming towards his back.

He could only barely deflect his body so that the punch would not be fatal.

Jiang Bei couldn't help but grimace in pain, and at the same time raised his right arm to block the knife that was chopped down from the side by a killer.

He took the walkie-talkie out of his pocket with his left hand and entered the channel.

"Prepare to take the hostages away. Do not enter the Great Hall. Wait for my order. Don't forget, I am the commander-in-chief of this rescue operation."

"If I don't receive any news in eight minutes, attack! Don't let any of them leave China!"

"Yes! But please don't cut off the call again... We will follow your orders."

"Okay." Jiang Bei responded.

Inside the conference hall, besides the three dead, there were two guarding the door, two guarding the hostages, and Johnson who was standing on the podium directing the killers.

The remaining twenty-two killers have appeared, surrounding Jiang Bei twenty meters away, staring at him hungrily.

And with Johnson waved his hand.

Five more killers joined the battle.

There are five more people in a ten-meter radius under Jiang Bei's feet!

As a result, Jiangbei's escape space was greatly reduced... although there were only five more people.

But originally, he might only need to be hit three times in one minute, but now the number might suddenly increase to ten!

Not to mention, as the number of times he was hit by the killers gradually increased.

As his health worsens and his stamina declines, it will become increasingly difficult for him to face these killers.

What's more, every killer came prepared and wanted to kill him, without holding back at all!

The left arm was trembling slightly.

Every bit of true energy is so important.

He even didn't want to use his Qi to suppress ALS!

Until now.

He didn't use any of his true energy... he was just using his body to resist.

Punch after punch hit Jiang Bei.

He no longer had room to hide.

They seemed to be really playing a game of cat and mouse.

The only hope was to force Jiang Bei out of the ten-meter range, and then Johnson, who was standing on the high platform, would raise his gun again and shoot at the hostages.

They hoped to see Jiang Bei's furious expression.

Wanting to see the so-called God can also be painful!

Jiang Bei, who was nearly forced out of range, had no choice but to take two more punches.

Facing the killers rushing towards him from all directions... he continued to dodge.

"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty..."

Jiang Bei has been timing in his mind.

“Let him go!”

He said softly.

Johnson on the podium nodded, and the two killers continued to escort the hostages out of the conference hall.

The doors of the Great Hall were open.

Outside the door, hundreds of Shenlong Camp soldiers have stood up.

Looking at the dark conference hall not far away.

They couldn't imagine what Jiangbei was going through at this moment.

Li Xiaobo had also arrived at the front and was standing with the soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion to receive the hostages.

The sound of fighting could be heard from the intercom.

There are also hostages who left the conference hall and described the situation inside the conference hall.

"He is fighting against dozens of assassins alone!"

"Those people are crazy! They didn't allow that fighter to fight back!"

"You guys go in and save him, okay? Go in and save him! Don't let him die there!"

“…”

Faced with such a description, the soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion became red-eyed, and Li Xiaobo's eyes were also red-eyed!

Speechless.

It’s even hard to imagine what Jiangbei is going through.

He will be beaten to death!

But he had to obey orders... This was also Jiang Bei's choice.

Facing the angry hostages, Li Xiaobo slowly closed his eyes, not daring to look again... even though it was pitch black there.

He slowly took off his hat.

Raise your hands and salute respectfully in the direction of the Great Hall.

The soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion took off their helmets, tightly grasped their guns in their left hands, and saluted respectfully with their right hands.

There were also soldiers from the police station and the military who heard what happened inside.

They all saluted.

They didn't understand who the King of the North was, nor did they understand why the warriors of the Dragon Camp were so fanatical when they saw Jiang Bei.

But at this moment.

They finally understood...

Most of the hostages were unwilling to leave. They were waiting for the man inside to come out alive!

“Let him go!”

“Let him go!”

Jiang Bei's low roar was heard again and again from the intercom.

It was also obvious that his voice became more difficult and deeper each time.

In a short period of time, 500 hostages were released at the cost of Jiang Bei's body.

The killers play the cruelest game.

But they still abide by the rules of the game they have set.

There are only four hundred people left...

There are only four minutes left!

Outside the meeting hall, the soldiers were trembling all over.

The hostages who witnessed what happened in those five minutes were almost on the verge of collapse!

And inside the intercom.

There were also shouts of hostages’ collapse:

"He's dying!"

"Please come in and save him! I was a soldier, I'm not afraid of death!"

"I don't want anyone to sacrifice their life to save me! Please come in and save him! The four hundred people here are willing to fight with him!"