Chapter 216

Now he has the strength of self-protection, but he is not able to block all the bullets or grenades to ensure that the hostages are not hurt.

For him, he can't beat him. He can escape, but can he? Obviously not. Otherwise, what is the significance of his adventure?

Some of the gangsters on the sixth floor were taking care of the hostages, while others were watching the war on the fifth floor at the entrance of the stairs. One by one, they looked calm and orderly, but in fact they were already in a panic.

They are not ambiguous in killing people, and they will not have any pity. But there is such a kind of people in the world, that is, the more people kill without blinking an eye, the more afraid they are of death.

There are dozens of gangsters upstairs. They are even more afraid of death than ordinary people, because they have done too much evil in their life and are afraid to go to hell after death.

After counting carefully, Chu Xuan found that there were 21 gangsters on the sixth floor, and then glanced at the criminals on the fifth floor, about 30 people.

After knowing it, Chu Xuan decided to move the sword without knowing his face. With a wave of his right hand, he took out the spirit pulse needle.

Holding dozens of spiritual pulse needles in both hands, I observed the surrounding environment, and kept in mind the position of each gangster. I looked up at the ceiling lamp. In my right hand, I held a spiritual pulse needle, and in my left hand, I picked up some digital parts on the road. I held my breath and moved my true breath. My fingers flicked.

in a moment, the electronic components ejected onto the headlight on the ceiling, and the light bulb broke. The area of hostage custody on the sixth floor immediately fell into endless darkness.

Zila...

only a myriad of red and blue sparks splashed from the broken headlights. The gangsters on the sixth floor became flustered and began to swear.

Pa Pa....

countless gangsters took out lighters and explored everywhere with the help of weak light. Some gangsters with strong light flashlights took out flashlights in a panic and pressed the switch.

The white condensed light column of the strong light flashlight sweeps around in the dark. There is nothing in the emptiness, not to mention nothing abnormal. Only flying dust can be seen.

"Somebody, be careful."

A gangster's strong light flashlight just hit, chuxuan slightly pale face, in a hurry to shout, to remind his accomplice.

"Where is anyone?" The gangsters all moved their eyes and looked along the white light, but there was no one. When the man yelled, Chu Xuan had already carried the wind and thunder force to snatch at the man who was shouting. He put a needle in his hole and fixed him with the skill of sealing the acupoint with a gold needle.

His accomplice came to see that there was no one at all, and he laughed and scolded at those who were still unable to move or even speak.

However, the gangster who was kicked fell down straightly and couldn't even utter a painful voice.

The gold needle sealed the acupoints, but all the orifices of the gangster's acupoints were sealed. Not only could they not move, but they could not even speak.

"Hey, stop pretending and get up." The companion is not happy of smile scold: "all when still make."

However, the gangster who fell on the ground was still silent. A gangster who had a good relationship with him noticed something wrong and was about to squat down to help the fallen gangster.

With a Shua, a strong wind rushed to his cheek, and a shadow passed before him. He felt that his chest was bitten by an ant. He wanted to raise his hand to touch it. He found that his body became numb and could not move at all. He couldn't make any strength. If he wanted to shout in his throat, he could only make a whoosh sound and could not speak at all.