"Go away quickly, they will report the situation every once in a while. We don't have much time left." Zhang Fan said to Ji Qianming without even looking at them.

Ji Qianming thought for a while, and used his mouth to pick up the walkie-talkie from the waist of a thug and clamped it under his armpit.

The two of them hugged and moved along the wall toward the outside of the house.

Outside the storage room is a long corridor, and on both sides of the corridor are closed metal doors, which look similar to the storage room. There are no one guarding the entire corridor except the two thugs who fell down.

"How far does your ability need to be activated?" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and observed for a while, and asked in a low voice.

Ji Qianming pondered for two seconds and said, "It's about ten meters."

He never tried how far his ability was. He only remembered that he was scaring Li Tao when he was renting a house. At that time, the distance from the mirror on the toilet was about ten meters. In this case, it would be better to be conservative.

Zhang Fan nodded and the two walked gently towards one end of the passage.

In front of me is a large office area, with desks neatly displayed in it. At this moment, there is no company employee. Only five gun thugs are standing in different directions, slowly looking around.

Ji Qianming's eyes lit up. He found that the partition between the manager's office and the ordinary office area was made of glass with good reflection effect, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the manager's office were the outer glass surface of the building.

Ji Qianming touched Zhang Fan and gestured to him to the direction of the manager's office with his eyes. Zhang Fan frowned slightly, thinking about something.

Now that you know the target location, how can you pass through the five thugs in front of you?

"I'll be used as bait. You seize the opportunity to go around. We are the test subjects of Shangxie. They won't do anything to me." Zhang Fan pondered for a long time and spoke softly.

Ji Qianming shook his head and stepped back and retreated from the corridor. Seeing that Ji Qianming had begun to walk back, Zhang Fan suppressed the doubts in his heart and followed.

Ji Qianming walked to a narrow wooden door, stopped, he stretched out the metal block in his hand and pressed the door handle violently.

Squeak.

With a light sound, the wooden door opened slightly, and an indescribable smell came to my face. This was a narrow space, with mops, brooms and toilet squeezers inside in a mess.

Is this a cleaning room?

Zhang Fan was stunned. Why are you here? Do you hide? Once the thug finds out that they have escaped, they will definitely send someone to search in a carpet style, and such a conspicuous place cannot be hidden.

He was about to say something, but Ji Qianming pulled him and hid in and whispered.

"Boss, I will use this walkie-talkie to report the news of our escape later, so that all the thugs on this floor will look for them in the opposite direction. At that time, we can get close to the manager's office as long as we wait for them to leave here."

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he nodded. He had to admit that Ji Qianming had more ideas than him.

Ji Qianming cleared his throat, pressed the intercom button with the metal block in his hand, and whispered: "The two teenagers on the fifty floor escape! Repeat! The two teenagers on the fifty floor have escaped! It is moving towards the stairs on the north side, and all the brothers on the fifty floor come to support immediately!"

"Received! Come soon!"

Ji Qianming was delighted and smiled proudly.

"Hey? No, when did you become a man on the 8th?" At this moment, a confused voice came from the intercom.

Ji Qianming: "..."

Zhang Fan: “…”

They suddenly thought that one of the thugs had never said a word from beginning to end, and they were all armed from beginning to end, and they could not even see their hair. How could God think that she was actually a woman?

"No, No. 8 and No. 9 have been killed! All staff on the 50th floor are on guard! Immediately launch a carpet-style search and be sure to find the two of them!"

A man with a low voice on the other end of the intercom quickly issued an order, and then received it in a series of receipts.

Ji Qianming had already faintly heard someone running towards them at this moment, and suddenly became panicked.

"Boss, what should I do now?"

Zhang Fan stared at the wooden door in front of him, his muscles tightened and he quickly entered the state of preparation.

"Let's take a step by step."

Ji Qianming swallowed, but the other party had a submachine gun. Hey, if he was beaten, he would be gone!

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Zhang Fan's body arched slightly and his ears moved slightly, like a hunter waiting for the opportunity to come.

That's now!

Suddenly, a glimmer of light burst out from his eyes and he ran into the wooden door.

Bang!

The wooden door was suddenly knocked open, and a gun-carrying thug had just run past the wooden door, and at this moment he heard a sound and turned around suddenly.

Before the wooden door fell to the ground, Zhang Fan didn't even look at him, as if he had expected his position. He twisted like lightning, and the metal block drew through an arc and smashed hard towards his face!

A scream came, and the thug's mask was shattered by a blow, embedded in his face tightly, falling down in blood and blood.

Ji Qianming was stunned by the side. This is too fierce, right? Even if the boss loses his ability, he is still terrible!

"Go away!" Zhang Fan shouted when he saw Ji Qianming being stunned and away.

Ji Qianming reacted and ran to the office area.

At this moment, there was only one thug left behind in the office area. He was stunned when he saw the two running wildly, then raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

Twist! Twist! Twist!

The flames of the submachine guns spewed out quickly, and bullets flew towards Ji Qianming and Zhang Fan at a rapid speed. The two of them rushed to the ground at the same time, and one of them rolled under the dense desk.

"Go quickly! He will leave it to me!" Zhang Fan shouted, then he waved the metal block in his hand upwards, and a series of bullets hit the metal block, making a harsh sound.

Zhang Fan quickly shuttled under the desk and looked at the metal block in his hand. There was not even a bullet mark. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it was so hard!

Ji Qianming heard Zhang Fan's shouting, gritted his teeth, stood up slightly and ran towards the manager's office door.

The glass room in front of him was getting closer and closer. At this moment, the thug who was entangled with Zhang Fan seemed to notice him and suddenly turned around and shot in his direction.

"Let's go down!"

Zhang Fan's voice reached Ji Qianming's ears. He lay down like lightning without thinking. A string of bullets almost wiped his scalp and flew over, and he was immediately scared and sweated.

The thug was about to continue shooting, but Zhang Fan suddenly turned down from the desk, kicked his feet hard on the table, and jumped straight towards the thug.

The thug who was aiming was knocked to the ground by this moment. The two of them immediately started to fight. Zhang Fan rode on his body, swung the metal block in his hand and made him covered in blood.
Chapter completed!