The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

Lan Yu was sitting in the helicopter with an ion cannon by her feet.

During the time when the helicopter wobbled into the air, he had quickly gone through the scenes he had acted in his mind, and selected the scene that was most suitable for the current situation.

Art comes from life, and he decided to follow that scene.

The helicopter climbed to the same height as the top floor of the mall, and then circled the cactus.

Through the entire glass wall surrounded on all sides, Lan Yu saw inside, as described by the police, several hostages strapped to bombs blocked the stairs, and other hostages squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Hearing the sound of the helicopter, everyone looked over.

The one who was squatting on the ground was full of begging, and the one who was standing in front of the escalator with a bomb hanging on his face was shaking all over his body and tears were streaming down his face.

A tall and strong man in a black combat uniform, holding a gun in his right hand and a remote control in his left hand, stood in the crowd looking at the helicopter, and saw Lan Yu squatting at the door of the cabin.

Because of the long thorns on the cactus, he knew quite well that the helicopter couldn't get close, so he didn't panic, and smiled provocatively at Lan Yu.

There was a long scar on his face, which was pulled by this smile, and he looked extremely ferocious.

Lan Yu's heart skipped a beat, she was a little nervous, she subconsciously wanted to avoid her gaze, but she held it back abruptly.

There must be no stage fright now, once you are frightened, you will lose first, and you will lose a little bit of your energy.

In just a moment, he adjusted his emotions and entered the role, and looked at the man with the scar across the air.

He didn't make any movements, and there was no expression on his face, he only set his gaze with [-]% indifference and [-]% compassion.

Faced with such an expression battle, you only need to look at the other party with such eyes.

It's like looking at a dead person.

The man with the scar was really irritated. He stopped laughing and his face darkened. He held the gun in his hand and mouthed at the glass: Bang!

His eyes were red with morbid excitement. Even though Lan Yu knew that the glass was impenetrable, she still trembled.

It's just that although he was flustered, his face was still calm, and he turned his eyes to see where the man with the scar was.

His gaze swept across the ceiling and the beige floor tiles lightly, with eight parts indifferent and two parts critical, like looking at a coffin.

All the hostages held their breath, and those who were crying stopped sobbing, turning their eyes to see the undercurrent between them.

At this moment, the man with the scar couldn't bear it any longer, and took a step forward.

Holding the gun in his right hand, he raised his middle finger to Lan Yu with his left hand holding the remote control, and his thumb briefly left the red round key.

Lan Yu's pupils suddenly constricted, and the opportunity came.

Without hesitation, he decisively grabbed the ion cannon barrel at his feet and carried it on his shoulders, jumped out of the helicopter and soared into the air.

At that moment, the wind blows across the face, the street and the crowd are underfoot, time seems to slow down, like a long slow motion.

He jumped in the air, and the sun fell from the top of his head, dyeing his soft black hair a light brown, and his dark blue military uniform was also plated with a layer of gold.

At the same time, he pulled the gun barrel trigger on his shoulder, and an ion cannon with an air-piercing halo shot straight at the Yaga glass ahead.

The raised middle finger of the man with the scar has not yet retracted, and the thumb pointing at the remote control buttons is still hanging above.

The hostage hadn't opened his eyes before he blinked away his tears, and the tear was still lingering in the air.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and the ion cannon exploded when it touched the Yaga glass. The entire glass spread out from the center and shattered into thousands, and a wave of air surged around in layers.

Lan Yu was just 20 meters away. When the air wave rushed in front of him, he only lifted his forehead hair, revealing his dark eyebrows and eyes.

He let go of his hand, let the ion cannon fall from the sky, and followed the body's instincts to writhe in the air. At the same time, he pulled out the gun at his waist, and stepped on a fairy thorn that was trailing horizontally when he fell. Just jumped in through the glass gap.

The moment he landed, he rolled forward and fired.

The slow motion ended, and the whole process only took two or three seconds.

The hostage's tears fell to the ground, making a small splash.He opened his eyes blankly and closed them again, raising his hand to cover the flying broken glass.

The man with the scar still held his middle finger upright, his thumb was hanging above the remote control, with a strange expression on his face.

It's just that there was a blood hole in the forehead, and the blood gushed out and flowed down the sides of the nose.

Lan Yu still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee and raising the gun.

It wasn't until this moment that the wind that came in stopped, the stretched hair hung down, and the broken glass splashed all over the ground.

With a muffled sound, the man with the scar hit the ground heavily, his eyes still open, full of bewilderment, with the blood hole still bubbling on his forehead.

The entire top floor hall was silent.

The hostages didn't move, and no one screamed, because the scene happened too suddenly, and it was over before there was any time to be afraid.

Lan Yu didn't move either. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was completely numb.

He just recalled a movie he had shot, and then completed a series of actions according to a certain segment.

— including shooting from behind.

But this is not a movie, he actually killed a person.The corpse was bleeding and fell in front of him.

His ears were ringing, and his mind was blank.He just felt something shaking in front of his eyes, and someone opened and closed his lips in front of him, as if talking about something.

"Colonel K, Colonel K..."

After a tinnitus, the voice became clear.

The footsteps of the police running were also heard from the stairs below. It was obvious that they were rushing upstairs at the moment of the explosion.

"Colonel K, are you okay?" Someone asked tremblingly, seeing that his face was pale.

Lan Yu suddenly came back to her senses, and tried her best to get rid of the discomfort in her heart. After taking a long, deep breath, she stood up and lowered her eyes and said, "Let's all go..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an explosion from the direction of the escalator.

"Squat!" Lan Yu yelled, and everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

bang bang!There were two loud bangs again when connecting, which were the elevator and the safe passage not far away.

The cement slab above couldn't bear it, and began to fall in large chunks, gravel splashed everywhere, and the ground under his feet trembled.

Fortunately, after several explosions, there were no more noises. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the hostages began to cover their mouths and cough, mixed with the terrified cries of girls.

Someone shouted loudly: "This is, he blew up all the way down the stairs."

Lan Yu quickly stood up and looked around in the white dust.

Sure enough, the escalators, escape routes and elevators were all blocked by falling cement slabs.

The man with the scar set up to blow up the tunnel, what does he want to do?Do you want to delay everyone for a while?

The experience of acting in several gangster films tells Lan Yu that this matter will never be easy.

"Ah, what's the matter with this man?" Someone suddenly yelled, the voice was very sharp.

Lan Yu followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man looking at the ground in horror, his outstretched fingers trembling.

The location pointed to was the corpse of the man with the scar who he had just killed.

Sure enough!I'll just say it's not easy.

Lan Yu pretended not to hear, and looked at other places seriously.

He was still trembling in his heart, not daring to face the man with the scar.

If you don't watch it, it's just a police movie about killing harm for the people. If you watch it, it might turn into a thriller movie, and you will stand by your bedside in the middle of the night.

"Colonel K, come here and have a look, what, what's going on here?" The smoke and dust on the floor cleared, and another person stepped forward to look up, and also let out a gasp in shock.

"Are dead people rare?" Lan Yu said coldly, "I'm not interested in dead people."

"Colonel K, it's really strange."

Lan Yu pretended to be busy, touched the cement board blocking the escalator, frowned and pulled one of them out.

"Colonel K, are you all right?" came the policeman's voice through the cement slab.

"Colonel K, this man's body has become terrible, come and see it." The man continued to shout.

Lan Yu ignored other voices, chose to answer the policeman's question, and scolded coldly: "Howling? You're not dead yet..."

"Then hold on a little longer, we'll find a way to clean up these cement slabs," the policeman shouted.

"Colonel K, come and see, I'm really scared." The girl's crying became louder.

Lan Yu couldn't hold on anymore, if he continued to persist, it would be inevitable that people would see his inner timidity.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around abruptly, strode towards the corpse, stood beside the corpse with his hands behind his back, and looked at it calmly.

"What's so scary about it? Didn't it just change color and shrink a little?" He said lightly.

In just a few minutes since the death of the man with the scar, his body has turned green with irregular depths, as if covered with mottled moss.

The whole person also shrank rapidly, and the flesh and blood seemed to be emptied, leaving only dry skin wrapped in dry bones.

The bullet hole on his forehead became more and more obvious, and the blood had scabbed and coagulated on his face, leaving only a dark hole.

Lan Yu's soul was holding her and screaming in terror, running around, trying to find a place to hide.

But the body was still stuck in place, and he gently kicked the leg of the corpse with the toe of the leather boot, and asked, "Did anyone notice just now? When did this happen?"

"I didn't. I squatted down and didn't pay attention."

"I didn't see it clearly either, not to mention that there was too much smoke and dust at that time."

Everyone said in succession.

A man with a bomb strapped to his chest asked: "Colonel K, you have seen a lot, do you know what's going on?"

Lan Yu just wanted to scare them with her dark eyes. A hostage should feel like a hostage and tremble quietly. Why are you so curious about other things?

Before he could adjust his expression, he heard a low and lazy voice from the right, "Because he was no longer human before he died."

Hearing a strange voice, everyone looked to the right, and Lan Yu was no exception.

I saw a young alpha wearing a beige windbreaker at the gap in the glass pierced by the ion bombardment.

He faced the crowd and faced out of the building. He stepped on the window sill of the floor-to-ceiling window more than a foot high, and stepped on the ground with one foot. It could be seen that he was tall and had long legs.

His left elbow rests lazily on his knee, and he wears a valuable watch on his wrist. With his right hand, he unfurls the windbreaker and puts it in his trouser pocket, just like a model on a poster admiring some scenery.

The glass window was shattered, and the hem of his trench coat was filled with the wind and swayed, revealing his straight trousers and light gray shirt.

"Who are you?" Someone asked, holding the bomb on his chest.

The young man seemed to laugh, then took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned his head slowly.

"Hello everyone, you are very lucky, I happened to pass by, and I came to rescue you by the way."

The familiar appearance and tone of the male lead, and the familiar way of the male lead's appearance, Lan Yu was swayed in his heart.

The young man walked over slowly, "He is from the Longte star, he came here at some time, and even took this man's skin."

Lan Yu only raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then turned her gaze away.

I have to say that although this man is very pretentious, he is really good-looking, his face and facial features are just right, and he will be quite photogenic.

"Lonte star? And took this person's skin?" Someone exclaimed.

The young man didn't make a sound, and walked towards the corpse unhurriedly, holding the sunglasses in one hand and keeping the other hand in his trouser pocket, walking casually and gracefully.

When Lan Yu saw his expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the corner of his lips slightly raised, his heart stopped again.

The familiar male lead had a contrived expression.