Spare my life
A man still wearing a silver mask was left with only half of his body. He suddenly giggled, and his right hand, which was blown to pieces, was constantly dragging his intestines scattered beside him, trying to stuff them back in.
The mask of the attacker whose arm was torn off by Liu Xia had fallen off, revealing a burly man with a face covered with thick green scales. He roared and swung the long blade in his hand towards the muzzle of the gun, but as he swung the weapon, a stray bullet blew off his skull, and his sticky brain matter splattered on the wall.
Amid the screams, the wounded who were still twitching on the ground were riddled with bullets. All the screams gradually disappeared, and only sporadic groans of pain and the crisp sound of Liu Xia's tactical boots hitting the ground remained in the room.
"Bang!!!!"
A loud crash came from the wall near the street, causing the entire room to shake, but because the alloy material was too hard, it was only slightly convex.
After a while, "Bang!!!"
Another loud bang sounded, and the mark on the bulged wall deepened again.
Liu Xia's heart moved, and he suddenly rushed towards the seemingly impenetrable barrage of bullets.
At the moment when the bullet was about to pierce through his eyebrows, the whole person collapsed into an incredible angle, holding the pistol in his mouth, and with both hands, he suddenly tore a one-meter square hole in the protruding wall. The alloy partition was shattered into powder under the tearing force.
A car with its front end flattened appeared in the gap. A cool breeze quickly rushed in through the gap. Song Xuan's face appeared in the driver's seat. He was still wearing a purple slim-fit suit, but the jacket had been taken off, revealing a dark purple vest inlaid with metal sequins.
"Song Xuan?" Liu Xia exclaimed in surprise, not expecting it to be him.
Song Xuan also saw Liu Xia covered in blood. He opened his eyes wide with shock. Without saying anything, he quickly shifted into reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator, and moved the car backwards to clear the gap.
Liu Xia jumped out of the gap, his feet landing steadily on the ground, kicking up a light dust. The air, which was much fresher than the air in the room, quickly rushed into his chest, expelling the sticky fragrance from his body.
Looking at the surroundings, Liu Xia found that she was not far from the main entrance of "Paradise". She could still see people passing by on the street in the distance, but they were avoiding here from a distance, as if they had heard the noise just now.
Song Xuan sat in the driver's seat, waving at Liu Xia and anxiously yelling, "Hurry up and get in the car!"
But Liu Xia seemed to be waiting for something and did not move. She stood quietly in the open space and glanced at Song Xuan. When she found that he was wearing a shiny dark purple vest, she could not help but think of He Tianlin's words.
"This guy... is indeed a bit of a show-off."
Suddenly, a series of explosions were heard in the building behind him, and shattered bulletproof glass broke through the windows and poured down like a rainstorm.
Liu Xia looked at the blown-out window on the second floor and muttered, "It's begun."
After saying that, Liu Xia was seen jumping up from the ground, hooking the protrusion on the edge of the building with one hand and jumping up. The soles of his tactical boots stepped on the protruding metal decorations on the wall and jumped up. He soon appeared at the broken window on the second floor and turned over to get in. The bulletproof glass fragments formed a silver waterfall behind Liu Xia.
Song Xuan frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but immediately opened the car door and got out without hesitation. He raised his hand and nailed an extremely thin silk thread onto the window frame. The silver thread was almost invisible under the moonlight, and only the blue electric sparks splashed when it was nailed into the wall revealed its trace. While pulling the silk thread with his fingers, he stepped on the wall several times with the soles of his shoes, and followed closely behind Liu Xia and jumped into the window.
The explosion in the ballroom hit the dome, creating a continuous surge. When the huge crystal chandelier smashed onto the tiled floor of the ballroom, the guests, who were enveloped in the aroma of "ecstasy" and immersed in hallucination, continued to dance to the rhythm of the shattering glass.
It wasn't until a flying steel table cut the bassist on the stage in half, and the flowing intestines entangled the bass string, that he reacted a few seconds later due to the subsequent explosion. He found that the stage was on fire. The screams of the crowd finally tore through the fog of hallucinogens, and they began to scream and run away.
He Tianlin pressed the remote control in his hand again. The bomb burst into orange flames in the private room near the stairs on the second floor. All the seats were blown apart, and the third floor also shook slightly. The walls were pulled by the explosion and building debris kept falling.
The moment Liu Xia's fingertips touched the window sill, she saw He Tianlin hiding in the dance hall on the first floor and constantly creating chaos, and she immediately felt relieved.
Without stopping any longer, Liu Xia rolled into the box on the second floor, and took advantage of the lapse in security to go up the stairs to the third floor.
As my combat boots rolled over the shattered glass on the third floor that was shattered by the explosion, I suddenly smelled a sweet aroma floating in the air.
Liu Xia quickly put on a protective mask. The aroma of "ecstasy" was ten times stronger than that in the dance hall downstairs. The lavender liquid droplets condensed in the vents were dripping down the exploded pipes.
"It seems I really underestimated you." Yu Sisi's voice came from behind the huge desk, "That useless Zhou Wei, not only could I not capture her alive, I couldn't even kill you."
There was a monitor in front of her, and the picture displayed on it was the trap that had trapped Liu Xia just now. There was no living thing in it now, and the empty space was filled with the broken limbs of corpses.
The black sequined fishtail skirt sculpted Yu Sisi's figure into exquisite shapes. The hem of her skirt swept across the mess on the ground caused by the explosion. She looked down at Liu Xia who had not yet fully climbed up the stairs.
Ding Ruotong was lying unconscious on the ground, with the tip of Yu Sisi's red high heels pressing against her temples.
"I'm very scared now. Please don't come near me, otherwise..." Yu Sisi's voice was filled with a lazy tone, as if she was acting coquettishly to a lover she hadn't seen for a long time. She moved slightly against Ding Ruotong's toes, "I don't know if you will be scared..."
"Let Atong go..." Liu Xia took two steps forward and stepped onto the third floor. Her eyes swept over Yu Sisi's toes, calculating in her mind whether she could find a way to repel her before she kicked her hard. However, she did not stop talking, trying to prevent Yu Sisi from seeing her thoughts. She deliberately said, "Today, I will treat it as a fight, so I can spare your life."
Considering the distance between the two people at this time, it seems a bit difficult, but not completely impossible.
If Yu Sisi's leg was pierced with a pistol, causing her to fall or fall on her back when she was caught off guard, there might be a chance to rescue Ding Ruotong.
At this time, the sound of explosions in the building had gradually subsided. Liu Xia thought secretly that judging from the number of explosions, the time bombs that were secretly hidden in the building when he and He Tianlin entered the "Paradise" had almost been used up.
These bombs were supplies seized from the "Laotao Restaurant" and were later transformed into time bombs by Ding Ruotong.
This plan was Plan B, which only the three of them knew about. Even Zhou Wei, who was acting together, had no idea about it. It was this reserved plan that caught Yu Sisi off guard.
"Please spare my life..." Yu Sisi seemed to have heard something funny and suddenly burst into laughter.
The ash on the cigarette in his hand could not help but fall off. His toes left scars on Ding Ruotong's skin like sharp blades, and blood slowly slid down the wounds: "Interesting...Interesting..."
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