Chapter 938

In the narrow stairwell, Ye Jian's dull voice could be heard clearly. This foot didn't let the other side relax. When his left leg was once again clasped by Ye Jian's hands, the South Asian man's expression was like a fierce beast that ate people bursting out of fierce cold light.

Upstairs, the young policeman wanted to rush to his colleague. When he heard the fighting, the whole man rushed back.

The fire door on the second floor opened, and two people came in while talking, "the Cyanotoxin hasn't done the skin test, so remember clearly when handing over the shift. The temperature of the patient in bed 6 has been abnormal repeatedly since the afternoon, and they should all be handed over to the night shift one by one."

These are two nurses who are going to turn over. The young police who rush down the steps for a few steps have to turn back again. "The police handle the case and take the elevator."

While talking, stop two nurses with left hand, open the fire door with right hand, push the two nurses whose faces are full of inexplicable back to the safety zone. No one is allowed here. We have to guard!

Just as Ye Jian said, hold on upstairs!

Keep the upstairs for nothing else, for fear of someone coming in and out, for fear of being hurt by mistake. The other side is a dangerous person with a gun in his hand!

When the young police heard the fierce fighting and tried to rush down several times, they had to stay because the fire door didn't have a bolt.

He didn't have a pager on him. He couldn't even ask for help from his colleagues. He just waited for him to do so.

"It's interesting. You are not Chinese. You follow us all the time, but you can understand Chinese!" Hard Chinese from the other side's mouth like a smash out of the general, hard and cold, with more ponderous.

"I said that I am Chinese, and Chinese citizens can understand what you say," she said, smiling

"Hahaha, Chinese citizen? Me too! " The South Asian man wiped off the blood coming from his face which was cut by something. He stared at the figure integrated with the darkness, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The opponent's fists and legs didn't stop attacking even when he was talking. He couldn't shoot. Ye Jian didn't give him the chance to shoot. A fight between life and death. Whoever has the upper hand will survive.

It's no use talking to distract her.

The iron stair railings were "clattering With a bang, Ye Jian once again cut each other's wrists with silver wire and slammed the left leg kicked by a South Asian man onto the guardrail.

Then, Ye Jian hears the sound of the gun safety bolt releasing.

They're going to shoot

From the subtle voice, Ye Jian didn't have any chance to think about it at all. She tightened her left leg with both hands and twisted it reversely. She raised her leg to attack the South Asian man's crotch. She could never let the other side have the chance to shoot!

The crotch is the most sensitive part of the nerve endings for any man. Even if the opponent is as strong as King Kong and is kicked by Ye Jian, the whole facial features will be twisted. The opening of the safety bolt of the pistol will make his fingers slow to respond half a beat.

It's enough to be afraid of Ye Jian. The safety of the hkp7m8 pistol is always open, and there is no stagnation when it is taken out.

"Bang..." In the dark corridor, there was a sound like a balloon exploding in a sealed box. After the first sound, there was the second.

A gun is aimed at the man's right hand, and the sound from the other side's opening of the security check bolt is used to judge the position of his own shooting.

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