The ace patron saint of female presidents

Perhaps this guy who was about to lose thought that the last time in his life, he would leave an indelible mark on Pan An.

But in fact, Pan An didn't take it to heart at all.

As a mercenary, he has become the goal of the world's top security consultant for his life. Even Pan An didn't recognize him. He was obviously the purest black mercenary.

In Pan An's hands, no one knew how many pure hyenas like this had died.He is not the first, nor is he the last, nor is he the most powerful or famous, so why should he be regarded by Pan An?

No, after Pan An squeezed away the two hostages who hadn't had time to recover, he took the submachine gun from the guy who was controlled by him so he didn't fall, with a look of disgust on his face.

At this time, the other mercenaries recovered from the fact that their captain was killed, but Pan An had already turned his gun and aimed at the three mercenaries in the shooting circle along the edge of the hostages.

Half a second before he pulled the trigger, he yelled, "Get down!"

"Da da da da..." The fiery metal wire instantly cut through the constant temperature air in the lobby of the security building.The crazy bullets, like a sharp sickle, instantly drew a bloody scar on the three mercenaries.

Uncontrollable screams completely exploded, filling the hall.

If it weren't for Pan An's breath-taking high-pitched "getting down", these hundreds of hostages would be like headless chickens, using their own flesh and blood to create a disaster like hell.

Just because of that sound of 'getting down', but at this moment, these terrified hostages, apart from the small group of hostages who were directly frightened, would only scream with their eyes closed, and those who fainted and fell to the ground in fright, most of them Most of them fell to the ground subconsciously in the first instant.

This created a very superior environment for Pan An's "combo moves"!
When the mercenaries who tried to use the hostages as a cover and just bowed to evade came to their senses, Pan An had turned his guns again, and in less than [-] seconds, a ninety-degree arc came out. The bursts of fire killed all the remaining four mercenaries.

At this moment, Pan An suddenly fell in love with the submachine gun that he didn't like at all before.

Compared with rifles with long range, high damage and strong penetrating power, submachine guns are really easy to use in this situation.

Pan An didn't even need to think about whether the ballistic would hurt the hostages after penetrating the first attack target.But if it wasn't for extreme luck, the bullets fired by the submachine gun would basically stay in the body of the first target to be attacked.

Closer to home!
Just when Pan An was about to turn the direction of the gun and kill the last wounded mercenary who was leaning against the corner, he saw that guy's gun also turned to this side.

But before Pan An took the first step to pull the trigger, the mercenary was hit by a bullet shot from the slanting stab, and fell to the ground without life.

Pan An directly retracted his gun and looked towards the stairs. Sure enough, he saw Su Yuanhang sneaking around the corner, showing only one hand to sign for Ah Quan. Ann accidentally injured the same.

Of course, this kind of caution is still very necessary.

With Pan An's marksmanship, if he hadn't silently estimated the number of enemies in his heart, the next target to attack would definitely be this guy who flashed out of the corner of his eye.

Pan An did not leave the arena rashly, nor did he intend to call Su Yuanhang to enter the arena directly.

In order to guard against the traitors hidden in the hostages around him, he took the opportunity to grab the dozen or so unowned submachine guns and swept them indiscriminately. Pan An watched the security carefully, and at the same time transmitted the situation through the headset: "The gangsters in the security building are cleared, hurry up!" Send someone to take over and take control of the unowned firearms."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Yuanhang and the few personal bodyguards of the Zhao family quickly rushed out from the entrance of the corridor.

It wasn't until these guys quickly collected the mercenary's weapons that the hostages finally realized that they were saved.

Someone burst into tears!Someone rolled his eyes and passed out because the tense nerves were completely relieved!Someone rushed to those black mercenary corpses, punched, kicked and yelled!

Someone was laughing wantonly.Many people trembled and took out their mobile phones, trying to call the relatives they wanted to contact the most, and even confessed.

The various states of life, at this moment, among these hundreds of people, are vividly displayed in the lobby of the security building.

At this time, Pan An, after confirming that the scene was under control, was waving at the mascot who brought people rushing over through the floor-to-ceiling glass wall.

But he never expected that when the woman rushed in, she just gave a hasty order to transfer the hostages immediately, then completely put aside her official duties, came straight to him, and jumped into his arms like an octopus.

Since the surroundings were filled with extremely passionate and chaotic voices, even with Pan An's hearing, even if he heard the mascot whispering something in his chest, he still couldn't hear clearly.

As a result, when he met her beautiful eyes with a little bit of mist with a confused face, before he had time to ask, he got a pair of blank eyes and a punch in the chest...

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The battle in the lobby of the security building had just come to an end, and the patrolling team in charge of monitoring reported the good news to Ling Shengli immediately in an extremely excited tone: "Chief, the gangsters in the security building are here Just now, they were all shot dead by Mr. Pan."

Ling Shengli was overjoyed at first, thinking that this move was correct, but then he was full of worry and asked: "As for the hostages... How are the casualties? Not too big, right?"

"Chief, none of the hostages were injured or injured! None of the ten gangsters with submachine guns had a chance to shoot. In just ten seconds, Mr. Pan used clever calculations to kill one by one. You would never have imagined that at the beginning, What method did Mr. Pan successfully sneak into the lobby? From the beginning to the end, the whole process is simply a miracle that cannot be replicated, and it will definitely become the most classic case in anti-terrorism textbooks!"

Ling Shengli was stunned when he heard this, and an unbelievable expression subconsciously appeared on his face. How could he still have the heart to blame this oblivious subordinate?

You know, he is also one of the insiders about the transaction between Mr. Zhao and Pan An!So after Pan An's action, the chances of hostage casualties have already been estimated.

But I never expected that that stinky boy was so good that he directly handed over an answer sheet with zero casualties!

At this moment, even Ling Shengli, who never believed in miracles, couldn't help but began to look forward to Pan An's second answer sheet, and he could also create a miracle!
If that brat really managed to do it, Ling Shengli would certainly be a good man and not shy away from relatives, and he would be recruited into the most elite unit of the patrolling yamen, maybe he could create a world-class counter-strike force for the patrolling yamen!