Super body leads the era

Sun Xiaowei's heart was beating, but not because of nervousness, but because of excitement.

Originally, I just went to this building to wait in line to eat and drink, but who would have thought that I would encounter a scene comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster! ?

It is true that she was very worried about Sissi's comfort, but as a pseudo "super body" with a brain development rate higher than 20%, she had already left a spiritual imprint on Sissy's body, and paid ten roasted milks for it. Pig calories for energy.

Compared with the safe kidnapping scene at this time, the conversation between the kidnapper leader and the company boss in front of her made her feel even more excited. She had eyes and ears, and followed the real-time news.

"You only want money? What kind of terrorist is this?"

Aoki's sarcasm was also in Sun Xiaowei's mind, so she further felt that this matter should not be that simple.

"Damn, why are you following up again!?"

Shouting angrily in a low voice, John stared at Sun Xiaowei with rounded eyes, his head was in a mess.

Didn't I want this little girl to stay at the stairs?When did she follow?

If it wasn't for turning his head by accident just now, how could he have imagined that he was on one side of the model showcase and she was on the other side! ?

As a policeman, John instinctively thought that if the girl tried to assassinate him, he would have died a hundred times.

Sun Xiaowei hid in the other corner of the showcase, gestured OK to him, and said in a low voice, "Quiet, police, don't disturb them."

In this way, while John was speechless, he really couldn't say anything.Judging by her current performance, this strange Asian girl is really professional.

Suddenly, thinking about it, he said in amazement: "By the way, he is your uncle, isn't he?"

Sun Xiaowei blinked her eyes, said nothing, laughed dryly, and continued to follow her.

At this time, many things came one after another, which made John a little confused, so he simply ignored Sun Xiaowei's slightly weird reaction and continued to follow him.

In the office, Aoki said solemnly and angrily: "There are seven checkpoints in the treasury. I only know the password for the first floor. It's useless to tell you!"

The team leader put the pistol on the table with an indifferent smile and said, "So, you have no reason not to tell us."

After a moment of silence, he said: "Your suit is very beautiful, it would be a pity if it gets dirty. I will count from one to three... There will never be four. Please, tell me the password."

John was staring nervously at the front. Alone, even with a gun, he could not gain the upper hand. Seeing the tense situation ahead, he frowned.

Sun Xiaowei's eyes rolled wildly. She didn't care about the life or death of a Japanese boss. Although she could release hypnotism, the consumption of stopping those people in the house was really too much. The possibility of her passing out was not small.

"one,"

The handsome leader has already started reading.

"two,"

Aoki remained silent, and the few people around were indifferent.

"three……"

"I told you I don't know, go to Tokyo by plane and ask the president."

Aoki was already sweating profusely, no matter how hard it was to maintain his previous calmness: "You can only kill me."

The team leader said flatly: "Okay."

After speaking, gunshots rang out.

Hiding under the base of the model, this was the first time Sun Xiaowei saw someone being headshot in front of her. Even though her psychological endurance was far beyond ordinary people, she still felt a sudden tumbling in her stomach.

"child?"

John looked at Sun Xiaowei with regret. His uncle was killed in front of his eyes. This must have a great impact on an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

"I'm fine..."

Sun Xiaowei just got a little nausea and controlled it, and continued to stare at the progress of the situation in front of her.

"Carl, you go to the equipment layer to check Henry's progress."

The people in the room immediately took action. Seeing that they were about to leave, John subconsciously ran under the display cabinet and knocked on the cabinet immediately.

"Someone!?"

The kidnappers in the house started to move immediately, and the blond shawl man named Carl walked out with an assault|rifle and was the first to leave the house. People began to quickly check the nearby rooms.

At this moment, being pulled by Sun Xiaowei, John was dragged by a powerful force, and ran into the stairwell with his hind legs missing his front legs.

"John McClain, listen up!"

Closing the door of this floor, while walking towards the 32nd floor which is under renovation, Sun Xiaowei said quickly: "You want to save your wife, I want to save my friend, they are all trapped on the [-]th floor now, we have the same The purpose, so we must cooperate, OK?"

Seeing Sun Xiaowei's professional walking pace, seeing her opening the door with a standard posture, and following her back to the 32nd floor full of concrete floors and metal frames, John asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

Sun Xiaowei tore open a plastic curtain blocking the way, walked forward and said: "Los Angeles, the female bully in San Anto Elementary School has maintained a good record of fighting once a week on average."

John's head got big again, but now is really not the time to discuss other issues, he said quickly: "We really need to resist quickly, or we will die, but can you really do it?"

Because of nervousness, John's body was already covered with beads of sweat, and because of the relaxation in the lounge before, he was wearing a vest with bare feet, so it can be said that he was quite embarrassed at this time.

Sun Xiaowei looked at the fire alarm and said, "Use it to lure the enemy first, and I will be responsible for the assassination."

After finishing speaking, she quickly ran towards the emergency exit with small steps.

John shook his head again and again. The accident happened too fast like a tornado. After this matter was over, he had to have a good drink.

On the first floor of Zhongfu Building, at the front desk controlled by the kidnappers, a fire alarm appeared.

"There is a fire alarm in the building, on the 32nd floor."

Walking in the gorgeous party hall on the 30th floor, the handsome team leader said indifferently to the opponent: "Hang up 911, tell them the guard's name and fire code, cancel the alarm, and then destroy it."

After a pause, he frowned and said, "Which floor is it on?"

"No.30 second floor."

On the second floor of No.30, amidst the concrete floor and various support frames, John looked out of the window with bare feet unluckily, and was depressed to see that the called fire truck just turned around and left.

"Dude, the fire alarm is off and no one is coming to help you."

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a blond man with glasses walked in the empty hall with an automatic|rifle, talking loudly while searching for targets.

John hid behind an obstacle for the first time, and the light was turned on by the intruder, and the whole floor was brightly white.

"I won't hurt you, come out and let's have a good talk."

As he said that, he suddenly passed over a box next to him, and a burst of bullets shot out, causing a mess on the concrete floor.

Then, rustling sounds sounded nearby.

John, who was hiding in the distance, widened his eyes. The sound came from the place where "Maria Aoki" disappeared, the emergency exit.

"Damn it, this unlucky boy!"

The blond gunman walked quickly to the exit, paused at the door, then rushed into the corridor and turned around quickly.

"what!"

John trembled in his heart, and then realized that the voice belonged to a man!

He quickly ran out from behind the barrier and headed straight for the emergency exit.

On the stairs, the blond gun-wielding man had already fallen to the ground. His neck was twisted at a strange angle, like a cucumber seedling that had been twisted nine times and eighteen times, but the muscle fibers were not broken.

"Yo, here you are."

Sun Xiaowei let out a breath, and picked up the man's gun.

John narrowed his eyes: "How did you do that?"

"Flying kicks in Taekwondo are just a little stronger, making his head spin non-stop."

Is it just that simple?

John looked at the corpse on the ground in horror. Could the twisted neck really be caused by just one kick?Moreover, there is no trace of muscle fiber breakage, so what is the effect?

"Go away, stupid cop!"

Sun Xiaowei swung the gun, which made John tremble with fear, and said: "They will definitely have to send someone later, let's get ready for defense!"

Looking at the "Maria Aoki" in front of him who was more professional than himself, the corners of John's eyes couldn't help twitching.

"Where did this come from... Poor boy?"

Next, the people in the whole building were all busy.In front of the vault, the black guy was about to start the laser cutting machine; in the stairwell on the 32nd floor, John searched the body, and regrettably found that the other's shoes were too small, and he had to be barefoot.

"We move through the elevator shaft."

After John worked hard to open the elevator door, Sun Xiaowei climbed in vigorously.Before that, they sent the spoofed corpse into an elevator box and sent it back to the No.30 floor.

An elevator was constantly driving to the bottom floor. On the cables, two people, one big, one small, a man and a woman, were constantly climbing up. Sun Xiaowei was not happy to be hugged by John. She was at the top at this time, with her feet on his shoulders.

John was constantly surprised. The sudden appearance of the brat was too capable. Since he had watched many related movies, he even wondered if Sun Xiaowei was the real 007.

Finally, after a lot of hard work, they successfully climbed to the roof, and John called for help with his mobile phone at the first time.

Sun Xiaowei looked at the bustling Los Angeles in the night sky. She knew that it must be past nine o'clock in the evening. In this age without mobile phones, I really don't know what the family members will be in a hurry.

(A lot of the content in the early chapters is foreshadowing and foreshadowing for the future, above.)

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