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Chapter 558 Punish your heart, piss you off [ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket]

huh huh~

It made a piercing sonic boom like a sharp arrow in the air.

puff~

The steel bars instantly penetrated the heads of the black team members who survived.

Inserts directly from the back of the head and protrudes from the front of the head.

There is a strong desire to survive in the frightened expression.

However, it fell to the ground like a piece of dead salted fish.

boom!
Accompanied by the final explosion of the truck and the sound of fire, the entire underground parking lot, as well as Zhuang Ming's back, shone bright red.

The FBI helicopter that had just landed on the roof was still wondering why it was different from what Hans said?
Then it was swallowed by the explosion!
Boom boom boom!
The helicopter also exploded directly in the fire, and the entire explosion lit up the entire night sky.

If Bennett hadn't strengthened the 35th floor in front of him, it is estimated that the explosion would directly swallow the 35th floor.

But even so, it is very miserable.

Of course, the poor FBI is even more miserable.

The masters who were finally called were also cheated, and only one lucky person was rushed to a lower stand by the impact of the explosion.

All the Weaver Bay policemen below were completely stunned, what the hell should they do?
The federal agent Johnson's head also froze. He was still waiting for how to kill the terrorists. He thought that he would have a big credit for solving this matter.

However, at this time, he is waiting to be suspended for investigation!

It's like sending your colleagues into the fire pit!

This is no ordinary fire pit, a real fire pit, which is now baked!
And when everyone looked at the exploded roof of the Zhongfu Building in shock, no one noticed that a figure in combat uniform similar to them had quietly mixed into their crowd.

Zhuang Ming came to the ambulance on a whim, and Bennett was temporarily left here without any care.

After all, it was too late to save him, so who would send him to the hospital for emergency treatment?

"This should be the first official meeting between us, Bennett, your two wives still have beautiful heads." Zhuang Ming's voice sounded calmly without any extra fluctuations.

Bennett, who was silent and could say that his life was coming to an end, suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Zhuang Ming.

Looking at the strange figure in front of him, he had never seen it before.

But what made his pupils constrict suddenly was that this man was an oriental man with black hair and black pupils.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and his whole body was trembling, but he couldn't move, which made his already congealed wound soaked with blood again.

The corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth twitched into a sneer, a smile like a god of death in the dark night, bringing the breath of death to human beings.

"I know what you want to say. Your nephew, the mercenaries you hired, and your relatives are all sent to hell by me. Do you feel that you are useless? Very incompetent?"

One sentence, like a knife piercing Bennett's heart, made his whole face even more distorted, like a devil.

But what it brought was that blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the breath of life became weaker.

"By the way, I also took away the contents of your vault. Thank you for your gift. Goodbye, dear Lord of the Blood Gang." Zhuang Ming said the last sentence in a wicked manner, turned around, and left gracefully.

Bennett wanted to get up as if possessed by a demon, despite the rapid flow of blood.

In the struggle, he finally died in pain, just like being tortured.

When someone found out, they were immediately scared to pee.

His eyes were wide open, crimson, and his whole face was distorted like a demon just crawled out of hell.

In the end, I was pissed off alive!

Language is like a knife, a knife strikes critically!

After the blood gang came, seeing this scene, they backed away again and again in fright, and their whole body was cold.

By the way, the guy who was sent by Hans to drive those hostages upstairs was killed by the Barcelona policeman McAllen. Although the radius of the two was eight taels, McAllen had better luck.

This day is really an unlucky day for McAllen, and it can also be said to be a lucky day.

What he couldn't forget was that mysterious figure.

When these Weaver Bay policemen entered the Zhongfu Building, they were also stunned by what they saw.

There were not many hostages left. In the exchange of fire between Hans' group and the disciples of the Blood Gang, not many survived.

The whole building exudes a strong smell of blood, like the cruelest battlefield.

The fire in the roof was extinguished, and several federal agents were found, and they were indeed cooked and scorched.

It was a fatal flight to make the survivor look so sad.

The 35th floor is also exposed in front of everyone, making people feel cold at a glance.

When recording the transcript, McAllen briefly explained the situation, but did not mention Zhuang Ming.

During this operation, no one knew about Zhuang Ming's actions, and those who survived did not know that Zhuang Ming had entered this building.

In the underground parking garage, Hans' desperate head and roasted body were found.

It's as if everything has become a puzzle.

As for the headquarters of the Blood Gang, the leader of the Blood Gang, Oscar Dalton, listened to his subordinates' reports with a gloomy expression.

"I lost something, right?" The voice was so cold that people dared not respond, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

The disciples of the Blood Gang didn't dare to breathe, and the whole room fell into a deathly silence, even breathing was suppressed to a minimum.

Of course, it was impossible for Bennett to build the vault by himself. It was built secretly by Dalton. Except for Dalton and Bennett, no one in the Blood Gang knew about it.

Bennett's company is full of ordinary people, and they only know that there are important things of the boss inside, and they are usually not allowed to enter that floor.

But in fact, that vault was only used as a secret transfer station of a mysterious organization in Weaver Bay.

The most important thing is a company with a clean foundation, and no strong person will set their sights on this company.

But what about now?
This thing does not belong to Dalton, and now it is lost.
At this moment, the veins in Dalton's forehead were throbbing!
There is still an indescribable worry in the cold eyes, and there is also a trace of fear in it, but it is well hidden and will not let others find out.

"Go, notify all the members of the Blood Gang, and give me a full-scale attack to find the murderer who killed Bennett!" A murderous voice came from Dalton's mouth.

"Ah?" The Blood Gang disciple in front of him couldn't help but stare at Dalton in disbelief.

"Hurry up, do you need me to say it again?" Dalton's eyes flashed with blood, which was the prelude to his murder.

Immediately, the disciple of the blood gang turned around immediately.

"Yes, Chief!" The figure came slowly following his retreating figure.

(End of this chapter)