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The sky was flying snow, and the wind was howling.

Pearl City has been snowing for two consecutive days, and the ground has already been covered with thick snow.

Chu Yun left a series of eye-catching footprints and walked to the entrance of the Great Hall.

"stop!"

Two heavily armed police officers stopped Chu Yun with guns.

Behind them stood a shivering hostage.

Chu Yun didn't know him, but looking at his clothes, he should be a crew member.

At this moment, he dared not look at Chu Yun. Dodge his eyes.

Because he knew very well that the reason why he was able to come out was because of Chu Yun's life in exchange.

After searching, Chu Yun was released.

When he was passing by the hostages, he said calmly: "Go out bravely, life is not that bad."

The hostage was stunned, and tears filled his eyes in panic.

"Go in!"

**** Pushed on Chu Yun's back.

Accompanied by a creak.

The door opened.

A stream of hot air filled with fear and panic hits his face.

The Great Hall was full of people, the lights were bright, and the heating was adequate.

It is in sharp contrast with the freezing film and television base.

As soon as he entered the door, hundreds of gazes were cast towards him.

Under the coercion of the two ****, Chu Yun walked through the crowd and walked to the front stage.

The hostages in form are concentrated in the auditorium. The ****, are scattered around.

There are nearly two hundred hostages and over one hundred ****. The scene seemed chaotic, but it was controlled in an orderly manner.

"Are you observing the terrain?"

Not yet on stage.

There was a cold voice from the Great Hall: "Is this an occupational disease?"

After a brief commotion, the scene fell into silence. Deathly silence.

In order to change a hostage, Chu Yun walked alone into the extremely dangerous Great Hall.

For the hostages, this is the hope of escape. It is a strong heart needle.

But he hadn't done anything before, and he was seen through by the **** hidden in the dark. And expose it in public!

Will this irritate ****?

And start the killing?

When the film and television base was occupied, dozens of hostages were killed. Their cold-blooded cruelty has already shredded the psychological defenses of the hostages.

At this moment, they are sensitive and fragile, on the verge of collapse.

"I'm looking for any acquaintances."

Chu Yun raised his foot and stepped onto the stage.

The stage style is unique and the lighting is bright. But more than a dozen fierce and evil spirits, even the ****, whose face was covered by a mask, surrounded them.

They are burly, tall and mighty. It seems that everyone has the strength of one enemy ten. Give people extremely powerful psychological oppression.

"did you find it?"

The voice just fell.

A slender **** came out of the backstage.

His face was also covered, only a pair of sharp and cold eyes were exposed. But he was not as fully armed as other ****. Holding only a very lethal pistol in his hand, he went into battle lightly.

"No." Chu Yun shook his head. The face does not change color.

He was unarmed and placed in this dangerous hall. Not only is there no cowardice, but also dared to look directly at each other.

This made the group of tortured hostages flustered.

For fear of being irritated, Chu Yun was shot to death on the spot.

"But I know you."

The **** stepped forward steadily. But he stopped at a position nearly five meters away from Chu Yun.

"Not only knowing, but also very understanding."

He said.

The Great Hall was silent.

Everyone looked nervously towards the stage.

understanding? To understanding?

This young man who entered the Great Hall bravely and stepped onto the stage has ever dealt with this group of ****?

"Oh." Chu Yun expressionless.

He glanced at him calmly.

"Your name is Chu Yun. A member of the China Secret Force. You are also a spiritual leader."

"A year ago, you retired for some reason and stayed at Mingzhu. Right?"

Chu Yun did not answer.

The group of **** surrounded him and him, but slowly moved closer to him.

Suddenly, there was a rush of killing in the air!

In those pairs of eyes, the cold light appeared!

It is not difficult to distinguish the color of the pupils, at least more than five people are not Asian!

"Some of their comrades-in-arms were killed by your former subordinates."

"Someone died tragically in your hands."

He spoke indifferently, and said lightly: "But I am fair. Every time you defeat one, I will release a hostage."

"Chu Yun, do you accept it?"

Chu Yun nodded.

Still not saying a word.

"Then, let's get started."

...

The command center 100 meters away from the Great Hall.

More than a dozen leaders who participated in the rescue operation stood in front of the big screen, their expressions tense.

so surprised.

When Chu Yun entered the hall, the technical department suddenly switched on one of the monitors in the hall. It just so happens that this monitor can have a panoramic view of the stage.

"Major Kong."

The leader glanced at Kong Zhu and said solemnly, "Is Chu Yun capable of defeating them?"

If he could, then Chu Yun would be able to rescue ten more hostages!

Kong Zhu's body was tight, and despair passed over his cold face.

She raised her hand and pointed to the **** on the screen: "They are fully armed. They can draw their guns at any time!"

"But their leader said it. This is a fair contest." The leader frowned.

"Really?" Kong Zhu's pupils contracted and his red lips opened slightly. "In this world, has there ever been fairness?"

"Do you expect a group of **** to be fair to Chu Yun?" Kong Zhu's heart was covered with smog. "It's still a group of **** who have blood and deep hatred with Chu Yun!"

The leader opened his mouth and fell silent.

"Major. What do you think?"

Ye Xuanjun also knows. This matter is by no means simple.

He will not be as naive as the leader directing the rescue operation.

fair?

Be fair with a group of greedy desperadoes. It is tantamount to deceiving yourself and others!

"I've investigated." Kong Zhu's heart sank to the bottom, and he sighed. "This group of **** comes from Central Europe. They are called the Angel Legion. They charge very high fees. They have experience in combating elite multinational forces. Including us.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuanjun could be regarded as having a basic understanding of this group of ****.

Legion of Angels. That is, transnational mercenaries.

Having experienced the baptism of countless wars, they have rich experience in actual combat, their hearts are like a rock, and they are cold-blooded and merciless——

Even if it is the military special forces commanded by him personally, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to compete head-on with it on the battlefield.

No wonder that after Chu Yun arrived at the scene, the first thing was to take over the overall situation.

He should have enough knowledge of this group of ****, right?

It is clearer that only this iron-blooded force led by him can be defeated from the front!

After listening to Kong Zhu's explanation, the command center was silent.

"You ask me what I think?" Kong Zhu's eyes were ruddy ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ silver teeth clenched. "He knows a dead end!"

"But he still chose to die!"

...

boom!

When the first **** was hit in the head fiercely by Chu Yun, and the whole person flew out.

The gunfire!

A hostage near the stage was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground in pain. Wailing.

The scene was out of control for a while, but was controlled by the cruel and rude ****. The heads of a few hostages were smashed by the police, and they were tragic.

The leader put away the hot-barreled pistol. Thin lips opened slightly: "Continue."

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