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If Pan An hadn't discovered something wrong with this guy earlier, if this guy could have heard what Pan An was saying just now.

The current scene may still occur, but it will definitely not appear in such an embarrassing way.

This guy who fell to the ground with his left foot mixed with his right foot, because he was hit by a sonic bomb, not only did he fail to hear what Pan An was saying, he didn't even expect that Pan An had no intention of helping him at all.

So, his fierce ultimate move, which was done in one go, was so empty!
What's even more ridiculous is that because he used such a great force that after cutting the air, the whole person fell to the ground in an extremely distorted posture, and even the dagger that was as thin as a cicada's wing fell to the ground. Far.

All the people staring at the surveillance screen were caught off guard by this scene.

Even if he had already realized from Pan An's words that there might be something wrong with this hostage, otherwise he didn't need to use any search software to identify it.

The same is true for Pan An. After he reacted, he looked at the panic-stricken guy with a half-smile, and without waiting for Su Yuanhang's confirmation, he kicked the guy who was trying to get up from his knees In that state, he was kicked on all fours, and passed out directly.

Ling Shengli was the first to react, and said to Pan An through the tactical headset: "Xiao Pan, don't be distracted from dealing with these hostages and suspects. I will immediately send a special police officer to deal with them. Don't worry, after the person comes out, our side will immediately take care of them." Get out."

Pan An glanced at the five hostages.All of them were blinded and deaf by the flash bombs and sonic bombs, but they dared not make a sound. It was most likely because they were scared or stupid or something.

If one or two are okay, just carry them out.But there are five of them in total, and there is another assassin who was severely injured by him, so it will take a lot of time to deal with them.

Right now, time is life, and life is money. Pan An really has no reason to waste anything on these fish that have already entered his fish guard...

It's a long story, but it's short.These thoughts flashed in his mind, and soon he came to a conclusion: "It's okay, then I don't care."

Just as Pan An was changing the pistol magazine, Su Yuanhang had already contacted Zhang Defa.

Originally, he just wanted the little fat man to load the identification system into the monitoring system here.In this way, like the monitoring system in the security building, any suspicious persons will be automatically marked immediately.

Unexpectedly, after watching a few big dramas, Zhang Defa felt that he could participate and play a big role, so he made a suggestion: "Otherwise, it's fine, I'll edit a software now, and change the positions of those mercenaries , the positions of the killers and assassins, the positions of the hostages and traitors, and the identities of these people are respectively positioned and dyed. In this way, as long as they are within the monitoring range, you can immediately get the most accurate information and assist Mr. Pan easily completed Super God..."

Su Yuanhang believed most of the little fat man's remarks, but he expressed doubts about this point: "Are you sure you can distinguish the identities of the hostage and the traitor without confusing them?"

Zhang Defa, who is so passionate once, would easily give up his claim: "Of course I can't tell the difference, but didn't I collect the relevant data before? Big data can tell the difference! Don't worry, the data will never lie!"

"Wait a minute! The big data you mentioned is still based on those data? There was no surveillance screen in the scientific research area before, and we don't know the situation inside, but the problem is very big. Otherwise, the secret service guards and Zhao's The guard cannot be breached easily. Once there is any omission, Mr. Pan will face great risks..."

At this time, Su Yuanhang was like a financial backer who was attracting investment, picking on the entrepreneur's golden ideas in every possible way, and he was quite in the posture of not seeing rabbits or hawks.

But Zhang Defa has already made up his mind and is not panic at all: "I have already considered this point. When I go back to make software, the hostages and traitors will not be listed separately for the first time. After I retrieve the relevant surveillance video records, Then make a contact probability software to find out those guys who have frequent contact with gangsters..."

The police officers in the monitoring room didn't understand much at the beginning, and in the end, they were even more confused.

But when Su Yuanhang reluctantly agreed, after a while, they found that the monitoring screen had changed, and all the characters that appeared in the screen, except Pan An, were clearly marked.

The mercenaries are all orange strokes, there are a few red strokes whose identities are unknown, and the hostages are all green strokes.

"Brother Su, what are the identities of these red strokes?" The head catcher asked curiously.

Su Yuanhang took a glance and didn't recognize him, but he could guess: "It should be the group of killers or assassins who got in with the mercenaries back then!"

The head catcher heard that, in order to prove this point, he secretly asked a policeman to switch the monitoring screen to the dagger man who was foolishly knocked down by Pan An, and has now been taken out of the scientific research building by special policemen. Sure enough, I found that this guy also had red strokes on his body.

So far, not only these patrolling arresters, but even the commanding vehicle can't help but be surprised by Zhang De.

Zeng Zhonghua couldn't help muttering from the side: "This Mr. Pan is really powerful, and he is surrounded by some capable people. There are not enough famous Nushi in the Chinese circle of mercenary circles. Now I don't know where to buy one. hacker..."

When Ling Shengli and the others heard such sour remarks, they couldn't help but look sideways, almost laughing.

However, at this moment, a new situation appeared on the monitoring screen.

I saw that the group of mercenaries who were stuck at the entrance of the underground experiment base had selected a group of hostages, and began to drive these hostages into the passage to block the guns.

Whenever a hostage stops, they will be severely taught immediately. They will either hit their arms with a bullet, or cut their ears with a knife, which is extremely cruel.

Although no sound could be heard in the surveillance, the pain of the injured hostages was still truthfully presented in front of everyone, and the atmosphere in the entire surveillance command vehicle froze in an instant.

And this is only part of it!

As if realizing that the accomplices who stayed behind to guard the house had been wiped out, those extremely ferocious black mercenaries accelerated their pace of attack and began to drive the hostages to block bullets, and at the same time drew out a whole turning gun mouth, rushed out towards the rear.

Looking at the murderous look, it looks like a thousand troops are charging.

Ling Shengli had also participated in actual combat back then. Although it was already a round of battles at that time and there had been no large-scale fierce battles, he had seen dead people and the existence of that kind of truly elite fighters.

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but his pupils contracted violently...