Chapter 545: Closing the Net (please vote for me!)


Chapter 545: Closing the Net (Please vote for me!)

Lampei Zhi’s strength exceeded everyone’s expectations.

In less than a minute, more than ten people fell miserably.

“Ah!”

Another person’s hand tendon was cut off. The cold butterfly knife brought up the hot blood, followed his arm, and cruelly slashed his cheek.

"Dang clang."

The dagger fell to the ground.

The killer's right hand drooped down, and a shocking and horrific wound appeared on his face from the corner of his mouth to his forehead, and he let out an inhumane cry of pain.

Lampei Zhi’s face is expressionless, like a bloody Guanyin cut off from emotions. There is no pause. Among the densely packed killers, his steps are as elegant as the flowing clouds returning to the snow. Every frame has a Brilliant scarlet as the background color.

A killing spree!

These vicious killers with unknown origins have probably never seen such a woman before. Even though they were eating this bowl of rice, they gradually felt frightened by their accomplices who kept falling, and for a while, they even hesitated to move forward.

The surging offensive came to an unexpected halt.

Even though they still had an absolute advantage in numbers, looking at Lan Peizhi who was alone, the killers had a hint of uncontrollable fear in their eyes.

“That guy!”

Someone shouted, staring at Jiang Chen with red eyes.

“Chop him!”

Pick the soft persimmon.

More than a dozen people changed their targets and rushed towards Jiang Chen like wolves and tigers.

"Come together!"

At the same time, the remaining large forces boosted their morale and launched a new siege on Lampei, without giving her a chance to reinforce.

Oh shit.

If you can’t beat a woman, are you using yourself as a tool to vent your anger?

Jiang Chen didn't have time to feel aggrieved and glanced at Lan Peizhi, who was unstoppable, and then at Xing Jie and the others who were struggling to persist.

At this moment, no one can help share the pressure.

If you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself!

In the race against time, Jiang Chen made a decisive decision and made an extremely correct decision.

Turn around and run!

It is undoubtedly the behavior of a fool to show off at this time.

If he stays, he will only become a burden that affects Lampe's mind.

Jiang Chen didn't look back and ran toward the elevator at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Three meters.

"Bah bang bang..."

The elevator buttons quickly turned red.

“Ding.”

The elevator door slowly opened.

Jiang Chen immediately squeezed in, pressed a random floor, and then pressed the door close button repeatedly.

But the cold program cannot feel human emotions. The elevator door still opened completely step by step, paused for a while, and then closed again.

It might not be harmful in normal times, but at this moment, the speed at which the gap in the elevator door is shrinking seems to be infinitely slowed down.

Jiang Chen breathed heavily and stared closely at the elevator door that was gradually closing.

The killing and screaming outside became weaker.

At the moment when the elevator door is about to close completely.

“Ouch!”

A sharp dagger was inserted.

Feeling the obstacle, the elevator door opened to both sides again according to the established procedure.

The door.

More than a dozen killers have arrived.

The leader grinned at Jiang Chen in the elevator.

Jiang Chen also smiled.

Then.

The two of them acted in unison.

One inward.

One outward!

Jiang Chen was stuck in the elevator and seemed to have no way to escape. However, the narrow environment of the elevator also limited the killer's numerical advantage. Facing the fierce stabbing dagger, Jiang Chen's arm missed the opponent's wrist. At the same time, He swung his right fist hard and hit the opponent's face.

The killer who had just stepped into the elevator staggered backwards and the dagger in his hand was also taken away by Jiang Chen.

The people behind him supported him, and then several more people rushed into the elevator with cruel expressions.

The cramped elevator has become an alternative arena of life and death.

There is no way out.

“Oops!”

"Wow!"

"Whoosh!"

The smooth metal elevator wall continued to reflect the cold light of the dagger.

Soon.

The first touch of blood was sprinkled on it.

Then the second wipe.

Although he has never risked his life with anyone, Jiang Chen has never been a timid person.

In other words, there is no lack of men’s blood!

Since there is no way to escape, we can only give it a try!

Desperate situations can always bring out the greatest potential.

Jiang Chen bumped the dagger against the dagger, and with a crisp collision sound, the opponent's dagger came out.

Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation and pulled the opponent, imitating Lan Peizhi, using the opponent's body as a human shield and throwing him towards the other killer in the elevator.

At the same time, another killer's dagger slipped through the cracks and stabbed extremely viciously.

At this moment, Jiang Chen had no space or time to dodge, so he could only raise his left hand and receive the blade with his bare hands.

He held the dagger tightly.

Scarlet blood quickly dripped down his fingers.

The dagger hovered three centimeters away from his neck.

The killer's eyes were vicious and he tried his best.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, raised his foot and kicked the opponent's abdomen. After the opponent lost balance and fell back, he followed closely behind him. His pupils projected unrivaled ferocity, and he stabbed with a dagger in rapid succession.

“Chi chi chi chi chi…”

The killer's body continued to tremble, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Jiang Chen, whose eyes were red, kept moving until he was pressed against the elevator wall.

The killer's eyes widened, and the unwillingness in his eyes gradually dissipated. Like a deflated balloon, his vitality was quickly lost. His back was pressed against the elevator wall, and he slowly fell down. His body was already riddled with holes.

Jiang Chen stopped then, holding the bloody dagger, and turned around.

The killers continued to kill him with their eyes wide open.

Three minutes later.

The top floor of the building.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Jiang Chen, who was paralyzed on the ground, held on to his blood, stood up with difficulty, and walked out of the elevator with unsteady steps.

Under the elevator surveillance camera.

Nearly ten corpses were lying in a pool of blood.

Outside the parking lot.

The cordon has already been drawn up.

Every entrance and exit has been blocked.

South entrance.

More than a dozen police cars and special police vehicles were waiting.

In one of the unmarked cars, prosecutor Cha Changmin, who is most likely to be promoted to prosecutor general, was silently smoking a rarely touched cigarette.

“Aren’t we going in yet?”

The young assistant who was scolding An Zairong at the door of the court asked in a low voice.

“Wait a little longer.”

Che Changmin blew out smoke. His square face, full of a sense of justice, did not have the pride of strategizing and the excitement of solving a major case. On the contrary, it looked a little heavy.

"...But if this continues, more and more people will die."

The assistant's voice was as low as a mosquito.

Che Changmin pinched his cigarette, raised his head, and glanced at him.

"They are all evil elements and deserve to die. If one more person dies, society will be more stable, right?"

He doesn't know whether he is persuading his subordinates or himself. . The assistant nodded, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "But what should I do if Lan Peizhi dies?"

Che Changmin did not speak immediately, put out the cigarette butt with his hand, and opened the He opened the car window and threw the remaining half of the cigarette out the window.

"You don't understand that woman. If she died so easily, she wouldn't be alive today."

The assistant seemed to understand, but did not dare to ask again.

Time passes quietly.

After waiting in silence for a few more minutes, Cha Changmin raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Then.

Pick up the intercom on the car seat.

"Close the net!"

"Force the wave~Force the wave~Force the wave~"

The loud siren sounded soon.

The police SWAT vehicles that were ready to go immediately started and rushed into the parking lot from all entrances.

"You have been surrounded. Everyone immediately put down their weapons, put their heads in their hands, and squatted on the ground! You have been surrounded. Everyone immediately put down their weapons, put their heads in their hands, and squatted on the ground!"
< br>Police vehicles coming in from different entrances converged in the same area and surrounded the two waves of people who were still fighting.

The serious and stern broadcast sounded over and over again.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The police and special police got out of the car one after another, but they did not approach immediately. They raised their guns and were ready.

The strong smell of blood in the parking lot has been dissipated.

The gangsters who were immersed in the killing looked around. The first thing they felt was not panic, but confusion.

“Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!”

The police leader in charge of the operation fired a shot into the air above his head.

“Bang!”

The dull sound of gunfire echoed in the empty parking lot.

As soon as the killers woke up, their movements stopped one after another.

Che Changmin opened the door and got out of the car. The excitement of blood made him frown subconsciously, and then he looked forward.

Dozens of people stood blankly in the encirclement, breathing heavily, each armed with weapons, and the cruelty on their faces had not faded.

There are many people lying staggering on the ground. Some of them must have become corpses. Some of them are feeble and wailing in pain. Blood quietly flows out from the wounds that they cannot bear to look at, forming a circle on the ground. A thin layer of blood pool.

Che Changmin, an experienced man, also took a deep breath at this tragic scene.

"Put down your weapons immediately!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Another series of fierce gunshots.

The SWAT police, armed with live ammunition, began to advance in an orderly manner.

The encirclement gradually shrinks.

In the face of violent organizations, the so-called evil forces are undoubtedly not enough. No matter how arrogant and vicious these evil elements are, they are not crazy enough to openly challenge the power of the state.

In their profession, there may be lunatics, but there will be no fools.

With this posture, if you act rashly again, you will definitely be greeted by justice and sanctions pouring down.

Except for the fallen people, the remaining killers who were still standing sensibly threw away the blades in their hands. In accordance with the police's requirements, they slowly squatted down with their heads held in their hands. " Squat down, do you hear me?”

The ragged Xing Jie was already exhausted, with many bruises on his right arm, chest, and back.

Although he can fight hard, a tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves. If the police arrive later, he will inevitably end up being hacked to death with random knives.

Just like...

The confidant of Lampe who has fallen to the ground.

My abdomen was stabbed several times, and my intestines were already leaking out.

Another man was sitting next to a parked car. His body was covered with knife wounds, his eyes were open, and he was dead.

The bruised Xing Jie looked to the left, then smiled reassuringly, then threw away the chipped watermelon knife, helped Xu Kuan, who was fighting back to back with him, and fell to the ground.

Compared to him, Xu Kuan's injuries were more severe. There was a dagger stuck in his right leg. The blade was not visible, only the handle was visible. His face was pale and blood was flowing profusely.

Everyone squatted down one after another, surrounded by the circle, and finally only one woman was left standing.

With her as the center of the circle, within a radius of ten meters, the blood is the thickest, and there are dozens of people lying down in various directions!

Police, SWAT... countless eyes were all focused on her.

The butterfly knife is still as black as blood.

"I'll talk to her."

Che Changmin stopped the police brass who wanted to shout and looked at the legendary Chinese woman.

Even though he had long known that the other party was extraordinary, he was still unable to suppress his shock when he saw the scene in front of him, that he was still safe and sound despite being surrounded by nearly a hundred people.

Since starting his career, he has dealt with countless underworld elements, but this is the first time he has seen such a powerful character.

The most important thing is that she is still a woman!

Although black and white are naturally opposed, at this moment, he could not help but feel a ray of admiration.

"Ms. Lan, I am Che Changmin, please put down your weapon and come back with us."

He shouted loudly.

The woman standing sideways turned around, and her indescribable face was stained with a trace of blood.

She raised her hand and wiped it gently.

Che Changmin's self-perceived perseverance suddenly collapsed, and began to fluctuate like the wind blowing.

The rest of the police force was also in a state of confusion.

Taking off their uniforms, they are all just ordinary people. The ones they usually admire are the glamorous celebrity idols on stage and TV.

But at this moment, this oriental woman who had killed countless people made them appreciate an alternative style that they had never experienced before, which directly touched their souls.

"Ms. Lan, please cooperate and put down your weapons immediately, otherwise, we will have to take coercive measures!"

Che Changmin shouted again, intensifying his tone.

"Get it yourself."

It is unbelievable that after experiencing a fierce and cruel bloody battle, not to mention being injured, she did not have obvious breathlessness, standing on the pool of blood, as if from all directions None of the muzzles exist.

"Changmin..."

The top police officers in charge of the operation did not want Cha Changmin to be involved in danger.

Killed so many people.

This Chinese woman is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous person.

"It's okay."

Che Changmin didn't hesitate much, and walked forward calmly regardless of the other party's good intentions.

"Da..."

The pool of blood rippled.

The soles were stained red with blood.

After the blood on the ground, this promising prosecutor who devoted all his energy to the cause of justice and was still unmarried walked up to Lampe.

"Ms. Lan, please give me the weapon."

All the police officers felt anxious.

The sharpshooter has aligned his sights with his finger on the trigger, ready to fire at any time.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Ms. Lan, please cooperate."

Che Changmin spoke again, as if he didn't know that at this distance, if the other party attacked, he would be in a bad situation.

Lan Peizhi raised his hand.

Sweat was streaming down from his temples. The sharpshooter unconsciously held his breath and stared at the sight.

"Put it away for me and wait for me to pick it up."

The butterfly knife fell into Che Changmin's hands.

Lampe passed by him.

Che Changmin grasped the cold butterfly knife and turned around.

"Take all these people away!"

Outside the parking lot.

The police lights are on.

One person after another was pressed into the police car with handcuffs.

Building rooftop.

Jiang Chen wrapped the injured palm with the cloth torn from the killer's clothes, taking in everything.

(End of this chapter)

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