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The two of them did not take the elevator. The elevator was too unstable. Once something happened, they would be a live target. They would be trapped inside and could not get out. There was no place to hide. They had to climb the stairs on foot.

The two of them moved very slowly and did not make any noise to light up the energy-saving lamps in the stairwell. They could still see the stairs clearly from the light in the hall on the first and second floors. After the third floor, it became darker and darker. There was almost no light in the enclosed stairwell. The two of them could only slow down and touch carefully. He walked forward.

Due to the slow speed, it did not have much of an impact on his physical fitness, but it was a great test for his psychological sense of urgency. A police officer and an assassin were forced to embark on the path of revenge because of the temporary cooperation of the situation. The difference in status was like a cat and a mouse. There was a huge gap in the middle.

No one knew what the other party was really thinking. Even though the enemy was in front of them, in this pitch-black environment, if one of them couldn't resist their desire... Even if the other person broke through the limits of the human body, he would not be able to escape from the slightest shot.

Even though neither of them said anything, sweat kept flowing down their necks. Neither of them walked in front. Instead, they walked in parallel, looking for a subtle sense of balance.

The person walking in front would definitely be ten times more stressed than the person behind him.

They didn't speak along the way, and only heard the faint sound of the other party's breathing. Zhuo Mingcheng was extremely nervous. If he had been hit in the shoulder by Xiao Zhuang in the residential building, it was the closest he had been to death since his rebirth. Now, climbing up side by side with Xiao Zhuang was the most stressful time since his rebirth.

In front of the stairwell on the seventeenth floor, the two of them stopped in their tracks at the same time. They stood silently in the stairwell to recover their strength.

Zhuo Mingcheng twisted his body uncomfortably. His clothes were soaked in sweat. It was completely exposed, and the feeling of sticking to his body was very uncomfortable. The bandage on his shoulder was also soaked in some sweat. Under the impact of the salt, he felt waves of pain from the wound.

After resting for five minutes, Xiao Zhuang stood up first and walked upstairs. Zhuo Mingcheng tightened his grip on the butt of his gun and also moved.

They arrived at the first floor in the blink of an eye. The two of them stood on the left and right of the stairwell door. With the light coming from the gap, they could already see each other's expressions clearly.

Zhuo Mingcheng couldn't help but laugh, because it looked like Xiao Zhuang was in a sorry state as well. His iconic square face looked as if he had just taken a shower. It seemed like he wasn't the only one under pressure.

He pointed at Xiao Zhuang's face and laughed silently.

Xiao Zhuang squinted his eyes as if he was joking. If it wasn't for the fact that it was inconvenient to talk now, he would have squeezed Zhuo Mingcheng and told him not to be so arrogant.

Jokes aside, Zhuo Mingcheng pointed at himself and then at him with a questioning expression. He was asking who would go first.

Xiao Zhuang made a gesture, saying that it was up to him as long as he was happy.

Zhuo Mingcheng didn't even think about it. He raised his gun, opened the door, and dashed in. Xiao Zhuang was stunned and did not react for a while.

What followed was a deep sense of shame. He felt ashamed because of Zhuo Mingcheng's courage and boldness. Even though in his eyes, this had nothing to do with him and he was just taking revenge for his good brother, it was this attitude that made him feel ashamed.

Zhuo Mingcheng barged in. The entire top floor was not small, and it was brightly lit inside. There was no one guarding the entrance of the stairwell. Xiao Zhuang followed behind him. As if competing with him, he bowed and walked in front with his gun raised, completely exposing half of the back. I show my sincerity to Zhuo Mingcheng.

This person refused to leave and retreated instead. Zhuo Mingcheng thought, amused.

The two of them moved close to the gun and quietly moved forward. Just as they turned the corner, they saw someone standing at the door of the bathroom smoking.

" Who's that?!"

"Da da da…"

"Ah!"

Zhuo Mingcheng didn't think that he would never be discovered. It was already extremely smooth for him to be able to sneak into the eighteenth floor safely. The person who was prepared to bump into Wang Hai was shot. He and Xiao Zhuang turned into sharp arrows and rushed to the chairman's office.

……

In the office, Wang Hai was instructing his subordinates on what to say when they saw the police tomorrow morning. They had to match their statements. With so many people, if there was a mistake, they would be doomed. He had no choice but to do his best.

Just as they were talking about what everyone should have been doing last night, they suddenly heard gunshots outside the corridor.

"What happened?" Wang Hai asked subconsciously.”

"I'll go take a look!" One of his subordinates pulled out his gun and said.”

As he spoke, he carefully opened the door and looked outside. He was shocked."Boss, someone is coming in!"

"Fuck him. Damn it!" The group of people flew into a rage when they heard that. They all rushed over and surrounded Wang Hai.

Wang Hai almost fainted from anger. He kicked the two people squatting in front of him and scolded,"They're already at our doorstep. What are you doing? It's all him. Mom, rush out and kill him!"

Everyone rushed out. Wang Hai turned around and knocked on the bottom of the desk twice."Ka Ka", he pulled out a hidden compartment and took out a shotgun from it, revealing his fierce appearance.

These people were all Wang Hai's trusted aides and were considered to be well-known leaders in the underworld. They naturally did not come alone to Wang Hai's place tonight. Each of them brought two or three underlings. At this moment, they were having a meeting in the office. The underlings were drinking and playing cards in the rooms next door. They would send them back after they finished. The sound of gunshots was especially sensitive to the ears of such people. Therefore, after Xiao Zhuang shot someone at the door of the toilet, they all realized that something bad was going to happen. They pulled out their guns and rushed out.

The corridor was empty, and there was no good cover. Zhuo Mingcheng and Xiao Zhuang could only stand at the doors on both sides, one in front and one behind, dodging the bullets in front of them.

Suddenly, the door of the room opposite Zhuo Mingcheng was opened. He coldly held the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da…"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Ah…"

"F * ck you…"

"He…"

The screams and curses stopped as soon as they were shouted.

As if they were cutting straws, the seven or eight people who rushed out of the room fell down in unison.

The terrain was too good. The entrance was only so big. If they rushed up, they would die.

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