Chapter 738

"Ready?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang turns on the small flashlight hanging on the muzzle of np22 and asks several people around him in a low voice. The five team members around him nod their heads together, and the tactical flashlight on the type 95 rifle is turned on together. At the back, the three women are ready.

In front of Zhang Xiaoqiang is a rectangular blue iron box embedded in the wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang used the rat King blade to cut off the nuts around the iron box in advance. Now the iron box is just hanging on it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his foot and kicked hard on the iron box. With a loud "bump", the whole iron box flew out. After the big foot kicked out, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the big hole in the wall, behind him, and the rest of the staff chased behind him.

"Bang ·····" the iron box fell to the ground and made a loud noise. It reverberated in this somewhat closed space, provoking a lot of women's screams. Then, a loud drink roared out behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Don't move... Don't move..."

"Down... All down... All down"

"Touch... Ah..."

In the noisy shouting, they rushed into the room, shouting and ordering all the people inside to lie down. As long as they saw someone standing stupidly, they came forward with a butt of a gun, Hit the man to the ground and lie down, no matter it's a man or a woman, with a scream and a groan.

There were many people inside, some screaming, some in a daze, others running around with their heads covered. The space here was closed. Those people ran to the corner of the wall, turned around again and ran away. During the running, they found themselves running in front of the fierce intruders, and they could not help crying out in despair and kneeling on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take care of the team members behind him or the woman standing there staring at the scream. With a gun in one hand, he swept around in this slightly dark space and found the ascending stairs for the first time. At this time, a man in military uniform was climbing up.

The man's skill is very agile, just a few breaths, he has climbed out of the boss, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the spare saber to change to the right hand, toward the soldier threw out.

The saber somersaulted in the air and inserted into the soldier's right wrist. He let out a scream, released his palm and fell down from the steel ladder. There was a dull sound on the ground. The man fell on the floor and his brain burst. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man shaking his head. This man should die. He just wanted to catch him alive, but this man fell to death himself.

Some people died, and more people were panicked. They knelt down on the ground with their heads in their arms. After a short period of chaos, all the people in the basement were controlled by Zhang Xiaoqiang. At the first time when they launched the raid, no one here could reflect it, and no one could resist when they broke in. None of them.

A pistol was found by the team members and thrown at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in the center of the basement, looking at the environment and the so-called former government administrators.

The space of the basement is not small, and I don't know what it used to be. The whole space has reached more than 100 square meters. The light source for lighting is a few candles in the center. The ground is full of all kinds of floor coverings, on which are stacked bed sheets, bedding, coats and underwear. Countless large wooden boxes are stacked at the corner, and each piece of mineral water is neatly stacked on the side of the box.

At the end of the corner, there was a stench. There was a simple shack with a candle burning inside. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that there was a toilet without going there.

The environment here is not as good as Hu Jiajia's pig's nest. The air is cloudy and stinky, and the ground is full of cigarette butts, which proves that the main culprit of the air turbidity is men and women kneeling on the concrete floor with their heads hanging down. No matter men or women, they only wear underwear. Besides the air quality, there is also muggy and humid, Compared with Hu Jiajia, the shade there is even more different.

A 90 degree right angle steel ladder leads straight to the ceiling. There is a round hole in the ceiling. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know where it leads to, but he knows that it takes courage to climb down from the top. The body under the stairs is proving to everyone that it's dangerous here.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has roughly seen the environment around him. He turns to look at the group of men and women kneeling on the ground. There are more than 20 of them. There are only four or five men and nearly 20 women. More than 20 people are kneeling on the ground shaking. Only a fat bald man in his forties is secretly looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang from time to time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang strolled to the man, just stopped, the man completely lying on the ground, it is more submissive than anyone.

"You

Zhang Xiaoqiang just began to ask questions. There was a loud explosion around him. The sound of gunfire reverberated in this closed environment. Everyone could not help but scream. Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that his eardrum was swollen and dizzy. The wind was blowing at the top of his head, and a figure fell from above, Hit the ground hard.It was the gun fired by Shangguan Qiaoyun, which blew off the head of the spy above. The corpse fell on the ground like a hot water bag, and burst out several hot blood.

There was another burst of exclamation and scream. Those people looked up at the corpse a little and did not dare to look at it a second time. The corpse was extremely miserable. The whole person was blown off his head. The strength of falling on the ground broke his sternum, and Bai Sensen's ribs pierced his chest and exposed·····

Zhang Xiaoqiang made a clean-up gesture to several players, indicating that they should control the scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed is very fast. He climbs three or two times with one hand and reaches half the distance. At this time, there is a wind behind him and a figure comes first and rushes up from Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Then the steel ladder trembled slightly, and the figure under him jumped up abruptly, over Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, to his head. His feet were on the stair rail above his head, and his whole body rushed up in a straight line. After a few flashes, the figure disappeared at the stairway. Then there were two screams from above, Yuan Yi's pretty face showed up and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang chuckled bitterly. He put the pistol on the belt between his waist and accelerated his speed with both hands. When he went upstairs, he found himself in an office with a desk.

The ground was artificially cut out of a hole, and the stairs were clamped on the hole. There were two corpses cut into two on the side. I can't see what identity they were. At least these people were not soldiers.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave orders to the team members below. Men and women were pointed with guns and climbed up to the upper office. Zhang Xiaoqiang inspected the office. This is the second floor, not the third floor as Hu Jiajia said. There is no so-called blockhouse here. There is a thick iron door and several glass windows.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the window, he saw a big hole in the open space downstairs that had been blasted by bullets and rockets. The dynamic vision started. There were several gunshots on the opposite roof, and three or five bullets flew towards the window